Qin Mo left the palace and the marriage to Li Jingya was also finalized.

The day given by the Imperial Heaven Supervision is the eighth day of the eighth month, which means that there are still four months left, which is the day of their wedding.

It doesn’t matter to Qin Mo, it’s OK to get knotted any time.

After lying at home for a few days, it was Qingming again in the blink of an eye.

Before dawn, Qin Mo went to Qinzhuang and incense his ancestors.

Then he turned back to get the Qingming fruit.

This Qingming Fruit has become popular since last year, and the mugwort leaves in the capital were almost extinct.

Qin Mo knelt in the small room, where Qin Mo's secrets were hidden. When he was alone on weekdays, Qin Mo liked to come here to write and draw.

He took out four spiritual seats, burned incense, and knelt down, "Grandpa and grandma, my parents, I'm doing well here.

He started a family and started a career, had many wives and concubines, and had several sons. In this life, he had not fulfilled his filial piety to the four of them.

If there is a next life, Qin Mo will repay the kindness of birth."

Qin Mo kowtowed respectfully, then knelt down there, nagging and telling them about the various experiences that have happened over the past year.

Regardless of whether they can hear it or not, this is what Qin Mo wants to say the most.

Every year, the Double Ninth Festival is Qin Mo’s most uncomfortable day.

Fearing to forget the way his parents look, he secretly carved out all the way his relatives look.

Sixteen, that little brat has a very good carving skills.

He took out all the statues and wiped them with dust.

Gao wanted to stand in the yard and dared not approach it, but he could vaguely hear the sob sounds coming from inside.

At this time of year, the young master locks himself in this small room for a long time.

"Young Master, do you miss your mother?"

Gao wanted to take a bite of Qingming fruit and bean paste stuffed with it, but for some reason, it tasted a little.

"Xiao Gao, call the third sister and the others over, carry the child over, and let them kneel outside and kowtow." At this moment, Qin Mo's voice came from the room.

"Yes, Master!"

Soon, Li Yulan and others came over with their children.

Chu Rui and the other three had only been due for delivery for these two days. At this moment, they also knelt down with the help of their servants.

Qin Mo pushed open the door, and then everyone saw the decorations in the room.

In the middle is a incense table, with a painting hanging in the middle.

They had seen it and knew it was a portrait of Mrs. Xu painted by Qin Mo.

But they didn't notice the spirit cards and statues next to the portrait.

After kneeling down, Qin Mo closed the door and helped up his wives.

Lao Qin was feeling uncomfortable now, and he was in the study, staring at the portrait of Mrs. Xu in a daze.

Don't speak, don't eat or drink.

Their old Qin family are all infatuated.

......

At this time, Li Shilong came to the imperial tomb.

Beside Li Yuan’s imperial tomb, Prince Yin and the family of Si Yuanji were buried.

After Li Xin rebelled, Li Shilong suddenly felt relieved.

The cemetery between Prince Yin and Ji Yuan was renovated.

He hadn't been here for ten years. In previous years, the old eunuchs guarding the imperial tombs cleaned the goods on their behalf.

This time, Li Shilong held a broom in his hand and did it himself.

"Your Majesty, let me come." Gao Shilin said.

"No, I will do it myself!" Li Shilong waved his hand.

The others had no choice but to kneel aside.

Li Yuan also came, stood aside and watched quietly.

Li Shilong cleaned up the circle, placed the offerings in front of the tomb, lit three incense sticks, and poured three glasses of wine.

Li Yuan sent everyone else away.

Then he walked over and stroked the tombstone gently, "Jianyuan, your brother has come to see you. It has been ten years since my father came here for ten years.

You don't blame your father, do you?"

Li Yuan lit the brazier and threw the yellow paper in it. There were several books, "I'm afraid you're bored, and I know you love reading. Here are a few interesting story books.

If you are bored, just look at it. The fourth brother is reckless and active by nature. If you go there, you should take care of it."

Li Yuan was imprisoned in Da'an Palace for seven or eight years and was later lifted, but he did not have the courage to come and face these two sons.

I just burn paper for my two children in Da'an Palace.

It was not until last night that Li Shilong suddenly went to Da'an Palace to find him and said that he would come here to visit the grave today, so he had the courage to come over.

"These books are very interesting. They are all written by your niece and son-in-law. My father also wrote a book. Your niece and son-in-law said, it's not bad, please take a look.

If you think your dad is writing well, just let it go and make your dad happy.”

Li Yuan choked up as he spoke, "Child, my dad hasn't dreamed of you for several years, you are still blaming your dad, right?

Yes, what's the point of seeing a father like me?

Dad didn't dare to come to see you, and he felt very guilty.

But your brother said he would come to see you.

If you want to hate the incident back then, just hate your father.

It’s a big mistake for my dad not to fight for the world, so I don’t have to fight with my brothers and cause such a thing.”

Li Shilong felt uncomfortable. Last year, he said he would come to see Li Jianyuan, but he could never get over the hurdle in his heart.

A few years ago, he had nightmares every night and often woke up.

I don’t dare to stop for a day because I am afraid that I will not do well and be scolded by the world.

I am afraid of the world, so I compare him with Li Jianyuan.

In the past two years, Daqian has become stronger and he has made some achievements.

I'm not so scared anymore.

Perhaps, it was because of the age that the hatred of the past has faded.

He read the stupid son-in-law of Daqian. Not long after Li Yuan started writing, he asked him for some details of the matter.

What Qin Mo didn’t know was that he was also a participant in this book!

This book is about Qin Mo, but it is about the flavors of life, and it shows loyalty, filial piety, courtesy, righteousness and benevolence.

He has seen all the happenings in the past two years in the book.

I thought it was a gift from Li Yuan to Qin Mo.

But later, I suddenly realized.

He also understood Li Yuan's painstaking efforts and purpose in writing this book.

"Brother, I haven't come to see you for so many years. I feel very ashamed." When Li Shilong said this, his inner fear was broken at this moment.

"I won't tell you the right and wrong of the past. Let me tell you something you like to hear. Jing'an came back from Nanfan. When Jing'an left, you were more angry than anyone else.

Carrying a sword, he was about to rush over and bring Jing'an back with his men.

Don't worry, she is very good now, she has a son and a daughter..."

He talked about all the things that happened over the years and his achievements. "I'm not showing off to you, but just want to tell you that Daqian has not become worse in my hands."

Plop!

He knelt in front of Li Jianyuan and said in a trembling voice: "Brother, I was wrong!"

This kneeling fulfilled Li Yuan’s greatest wish and also lost the last estrangement between father and son.

The palace servants not far away also started to cry.

Li Shilong took out a dagger, cut off a lock of his hair, and threw it into the brazier. "When he was young, he was brave and unwilling to be weak, so he did something that made him regret.

Only when I get old and suffer retribution can I wake up.

If you steal your emperor in this life, you will not be able to pay it back. Cut your hair to apologize.

If there is a next life, I will give it back to you!"
Chapter completed!