After the fake death, the big bosses rushed to treat me as a widow

Rong Yi bought rice cakes.He handed out a small piece of broken silver, the boss weighed it, and then asked him: "Young master bought so many cakes for five catties."

Rong Yi said, "Okay."

Xiangli Feilu taught him to memorize these measurements in the world before, but he didn't remember them either.He wandered the streets with his silver in his pocket, and when he saw what he liked, he would take it away, and then he would take a piece of silver in his pocket and give it away without needing change.In rare cases, if he is short of money, the store also knows that he is the young master of the pagoda, and will not care about him. Go to the pagoda and report it, and someone will help make it up soon.

It’s the same as when the peacock was there, he forgot what the peacock taught him, he lived for two or three hundred years, and became Ming Xing, but he only knew some basic spells, because he knew he was here,?? Always loved and pampered, nothing to worry about.

The shopkeeper cut rice cakes for him.

The weight of five catties was a bit beyond Rong Yi's expectations. He felt heavy when he carried it, so he walked around the street, kept the part he wanted to eat, and distributed the rest to everyone. Pedestrians on the road.

Some people thought it was strange and didn't accept it, but most of them happily took it away and gave Rong Yi something back.The salesman gave him a bottle of bamboo leaf wine, and the candied haws seller brought him another candied haws. Besides, there were children who stuffed him with melon seeds and peanuts, and squeezed hot candies. piece.

On the side of the road, there was a group of sons and gentlemen who came out of the restaurant in elegant and luxurious clothes, talking about the prices of goods from various countries and countries this year. They should be wealthy businessmen.

When they passed by, Rong Yi also gave them some cakes and finished the remaining cakes.They noticed him—a very bright and beautiful young man. Although he was beautiful, he exuded a noble aura, like a fairy, so he didn't dare to belittle him.

Among them was a particularly handsome young man, his eyes lit up when he saw him, and he stuttered and asked him: "Which young man is he, or a distinguished customer of which company? Why are you here alone? If you don't mind, come with us." Let's go upstairs and sit down together?"

Rong Yi thought for a while and said, "No. I'm not from here."

He refused, and the gang of young masters still lingered: "So you are going to Wangcheng too? It's the end of the year, and Wangcheng is very strict about caravans. Our business name carries the imperial character, so we can go directly to the city. If you are alone, young master, you can Come with us."

Rong Yi thought for a while and said, "That's fine."

Seeing that he agreed, the handsome young man blushed, his expression visibly lifted, and the person next to him whistled.

"May I ask you where your family name is, and your surname is Gao? Where are we going to pick you up tomorrow morning?" The young man stepped forward, and when he looked closely at him, his voice was trembling with tension, "My surname is Shi, and my name is Pei. My father is Mu Guogong, and I am the second in line, and I usually do business and trade with various countries."

Rong Yi thought for a while: "Tell me where you are, and I will look for you. My name is Rong Yi, and I am..." He swallowed the last words, "Yunyou is here. I want to walk around Let's go and see."

"So, do you have any relatives in Wangcheng?" He blinked, and Shi Pei's soul was about to be blinked away, and he realized his abruptness after he said the words, "If you don't dislike him, there are no relatives in Wangcheng to take refuge in." , you can visit the humble house..."

Rong Yi thought about it again: "I don't have any relatives...but I have someone I know, so let's talk about it. But since you are an official, it sounds like a big official, I have something to ask you, your national teacher Are you sick?"

Everyone else was stunned.

"Which one are you talking about?"

"Fozi, Xiangli Feilu, isn't he the national teacher now?" Rong Yi asked.

This group of people was shocked again, wishing they could come up and cover his mouth: "Young master, young master, please don't shout the name of Lord Buddha."

A son next to him was also from a noble family, and he was in the palace. He said strangely: "Where did you get this news? Only the people in the palace know about the situation of the Buddha."

Shi Pei also said: "Yes, the Buddha left the pagoda this year, Master Qingyue is guarding the pagoda."

"Is there such a thing?" The remaining few people hadn't heard of it, and they all expressed surprise.

"It's also kept secret... let's not stand here and say it, young master, please come in and say it."

They invited him into the restaurant, only asked for a quiet and luxurious box, and ordered food and drinks.Shi Pei asked Rong Yi if she wanted to listen to the song and dance, Rong Yi shook her head, so they let everyone else go down.

"After all, the Buddha has been guarding for so many years. If the people hear that he is seriously ill, and this year's national teacher's grand ceremony, the national teacher will be replaced, and there may be some unnecessary panic." Shi Pei saw that Rong Yi might have nothing to do with the pagoda. The connection is not shallow, "Is it possible that the young master has friendship with the Buddha?"

The people around laughed: "It's not a fairy, the young master's age, I'm afraid he's not as old as the Buddha! By the way, have you seen the Buddha? He has silver hair, but he really doesn't look old. He really is the transformation of heaven and earth." figure."

Rong Yi didn't know how to explain it - in fact, he was an old phoenix hundreds of years old, he and Xiangli Fei Lu were not in the same generation, but it was the other way around.

But now it doesn't make sense to say that.

He said: "Qingyue and I had some friendships in the past, this time I came to have a look at them."

"So that's how it is." Even though they said this, these young people still didn't believe it, but after all, what Rong Yi asked was the secret of the palace, but it wasn't that important.After thinking about it again and again, they still talked.

"Buddha's health was not very good before. I heard that the old injury relapsed. Master Qingyue originally wanted to resign to take care of him, but Buddha didn't allow it. After he left the pagoda, he only let Brahma's envoy take care of him."

"An envoy?" The person next to him became interested, "Who is it?"

"It was the envoy who took the Buddha to Brahma a few years ago, Sanqingniao. A few days ago, the Empress had a difficult labor, and he was the one who assisted in the confinement."

"Oh, oh, oh, I remember! I've seen it before! That envoy is so beautiful..." Shi Pei discussed with the people around him in a low voice, then turned his gaze back to Rong Yi, and then fell silent again by coincidence.

Another person interjected: "This time, the divine marriage may be successful, right? Some time ago, I went to visit with His Majesty, and heard someone playing the piano in the place where the Buddha lived. They said that the divine envoy played the piano for the Buddha all day long. He treats his injuries. The same goes for Buddha, he doesn’t even see Lord Qingyue very much recently, but he only lets the envoys get close.”

"Speaking of which, playing the piano with a blue bird can really cure diseases? I've never heard of it before, and Buddha's son is also a person who indulges in sensuality..."

Rong Yi listened, feeling a little uncomfortable.

He whispered: "Three green birds don't have this function, they just play the piano, and their fur and flesh and blood can heal diseases."

Everyone else looked at him.

Rong Yi felt a little tight in the chest.

He remembered the three green birds - when Xiangli Feilu came over, he was waiting at the door, and he only saw a distant shadow.

He didn't go to the Brahma Council for many days, and it was probably the three blue birds who came to help complete it.

Rong Yi comforted herself in her heart: "In fact, this is a very normal thing, and one day in the sky, one year in the world, what I saw was that he would soon have a new bird to raise, and he might have forgotten to raise me at his place. It's over."

"I have nothing more to ask," he said.

He stood up and was about to leave, but when he was halfway there, he suddenly realized that this was not very good, so he turned around and thanked them seriously: "Thank you."

This group of young masters, especially Shi Pei, did not expect him to leave so fast, and in a hurry, they only had time to say: "Let's go? There are a few side dishes that haven't been served yet, and there is still an opera troupe invited by this restaurant tonight." ..."

Rong Yi waved her hand, took her share of rice cakes, turned and walked back.He walked so casually and gracefully that those people didn't even have time to react. After they reacted, they felt as if such a person simply agreed and left without saying a word, which is also such a normal thing.

The rice cake was very hot, Rong Yi found a quiet and high roof of the Drum Tower by herself, and sat down.Under the Drum Tower, there was a lot of voices and bright lights. No one knew that there was a phoenix sitting on top of them.

It is now fully night.I can't see my fingers.

Rong Yi used a small spell to steal a small lamp and put it beside her.

With that bottle of bamboo leaf wine, he ate rice cakes steaming hot, looking at the lights of Wanjia under the Drum Tower.

He felt alone again.

Rong Qiu told him last time that this is loneliness.

Now no one is looking at him, no one cares about him, a pot of bamboo leaf wine makes him a little tipsy.

He stood up, swayed a few steps on the roof, and when he was about to slip and fall, he spread his wings and turned back to his original body, hovered on the roof for a while, and then fell down.

He flapped his wings, arched his head into them, and fell asleep like that.

This sleep was very long, and he dreamed about many things from the past, including Peacock, Xing Qin, father, mother, and Xiangli Feilu.

In his dream, he gradually understood that all the people he loved and loved him in the world would fade away like clouds.In the past, he didn't understand, but just pursued persistently, always thinking that one day, they could come back.But time cannot be reversed, people and things are changing, only he is still the ignorant him.

In his sleep, he felt that there was a person sitting beside him.He didn't disturb him, didn't wake him up, he just put his slender hands gently on his body, combing his feathers.

It was a pair of hands that could evoke a sense of familiarity in his heart.

He muttered softly: "God?"

Rong Qiu said: "Don't worry about me, just sleep peacefully. I'll watch over you here."