The street market, which was as quiet as the valley in the forest, gradually became noisy due to the departure of the funeral procession. The shops that had been closed for seven days have put away the white paper lanterns one by one and started to open the door to welcome guests again.

"Master, why is the street bustling just after the funeral of the late emperor? Don't you have to guard the national funeral forty-nine days?" Xue Qing looked confused.

"The Last Emperor has been buried in peace. It is the mid-autumn festival on August 15th, so it is normal to be more lively!" Yunguan calculated the days in his heart, "By the way, maybe as the last emperor said, the funeral is simple, and the day changes the moon, do not ban people's joy, don't let them be sad~"

"The Grand Emperor is so bright with the sun and the moon!" Xue Qing looked up at the sky and couldn't help but exclaim.

"Xueqing should not use idioms randomly, especially to the Emperor, you must respect him~" Yunguan immediately covered Xueqing's mouth, afraid that he would say inappropriate words. Those who knew were using wrong words of praise, and those who didn't know thought that the master and servant were teasing the Emperor.

"What is the master doing? What are you afraid of? I am just praising the emperor seriously!" Xue Qing looked aggrieved and didn't understand where she was wrong.

"You used the wrong word to describe an emperor, which should be bright with the sun and the moon, which means bright with the sun and the moon!" Yunguan pinched Xueqing's cheek heavily, hoping that she would reflect on her.

"Isn't that the sun and the moon shine together?" Xue Qing defended while rubbing her face.

"The sun and the moon shine together is a kind of star-watching celestial phenomena. The words you want to say actually come from the original text of "The Book of Rites" are the emperor, who is in harmony with heaven and earth. Therefore, virtue is in harmony with heaven and earth, and benefits all things. It is bright with the sun and moon, illuminating the world without leaving any tiny." Yunguan explained to Xue Qing like a teacher.

"It turns out that this refers to the virtue of the emperor~" Xue Qing only remembered the meaning of praise when she heard Youchen's explanation, but did not understand its true meaning, so she did not remember the exact words.

"The most taboo thing about studying poetry is to imagine. You must substitute the poems into the poems and interpret them, otherwise it may be a big mistake to take them out of context!" Yunguan was afraid of dispelling Xueqing's enthusiasm for learning, so he quickly added, "But my Qing'er has made great progress, and it is worthy of praise for her willingness to study hard!"

"Thank you, my praise, I just got a little bit of my experience when I was studying with the young master!!!" Xue Qing humbled herself. She made too much progress than before, and people are easily affected by the surrounding environment, especially for the sake of the people she cares about, and she will make more attentive changes.

"Xueqing is so good, keep trying~" Yunguan vaguely saw the familiar figure in the crowd and chased after him.

"Master, wait for me, who have you seen?" Xue Qing couldn't see who Yunwan was chasing again, so she could only try her best to follow.

"Host Huiling, it's really you!!!" Yun Wan ran a little gasping.

"Little donor, don't be fine~" A hint of surprise flashed in the eyes of the host Huiling.

"I thought I was wrong. Why did you come to the Imperial Capital?" Yunguan was both surprised and excited. She didn't expect to meet a respected old acquaintance in a foreign land.

"For the First Emperor... Saying off... the prefects from all over the country... for the First Emperor... for the First Emperor..." Huiling presided over the funeral ceremony of the First Emperor. He was originally a monk who had become a monk to be devoted to the Buddha, but the eyes of the people in front of him were obviously red, as if they had just cried, and as if they were about to cry with tears.

"The former emperor is worthy of heaven and earth, and benefits all things. He should need a monk to be able to save him. Huiling presided over him in a hurry, which is very hard!" Yunguan was very polite.

"I arrived just yesterday. I thought it was too late. Fortunately, it was timely, Amitabha, Buddha, blessing!" Huiling said as she turned the Buddhist beads in her hand.

"The host is running all the way, can he go to the mansion to enjoy his face?" Yunguan invited carefully.

"The temple is still waiting to rush back to preside over the birthday of the Buddha Lan Deng. Thank you for your kindness~" Huiling presided over his face with a pious look.

"You don't need to be polite to host. It's Mid-Autumn Festival this year, and you'll go to the mansion to be lively and lively!" Xue Qing rarely met a Wuchuan person, and she also felt the pleasure of meeting her fellow villagers.

"Mencius does not lie, they must be in charge of their own affairs, and they will not obey their fate!" Huiling's tone of hosting was extremely firm.

"Qing'er, don't be rude!" Yunwan glanced at Xue Qing, and turned to the host Huiling, very polite, "The host is safe and smooth, so we won't bother you anymore, say goodbye."

"Donor, say goodbye!"

Looking at the figure of Huiling's host leaving in a hurry, Yunguan felt mixed feelings. When she thought of Wuchuan, she thought of Manager Cao, and then her father could not sleep in peace. Her heart was empty and she could fall into a deep abyss at any time.

"Why is the weird thing about the host Huiling today?" Xue Qing was very confused.

"You also found out?" Yunguan could feel that Huiling was worried about the host, but she didn't know why she was in trouble.

"I feel that it is completely different from when I was in Wuchuan before." Xue Qing echoed.

"Maybe it was because of the fatigue of running around the road!" Yunguan really wanted to have a good conversation with the host Huiling so that he could enlighten himself.

"Mencius should not be sad, but he was heartbroken." Xue Qing said thoughtfully.

"After all, I'll be sad if I come all the way to overcome the tribulation for the Emperor, and even if I transcend the world, I will inevitably feel sad!" Yun Wan pushed herself to others.

"That's right, you just now can't help but cry. Alas, birth, old age, sickness and death make people feel powerless and helpless~" Xue Qing shook her head and sighed.

"When my mother left, I thought I wouldn't cry anymore, but people were too easily hurt and moved!" Yunguan was a little worried that Huiling was old and it was too hard to travel alone, but she couldn't send someone to escort her back. After all, she was a respected host and she could not impose her will on others.

"Even monks cannot avoid being trapped by the seven emotions occasionally. Master, don't make things difficult for yourself!" Xue Qing was afraid that Yunwan would be sad, so she quickly comforted her.

"Okay, okay, you understand again!" Yunguan smiled helplessly.

"Master, stop being angry with the third prince. If you have time to write a letter to greet you, the couple will inevitably be stumbling." Xue Qing accidentally heard the conversation between Yunguan and Ze Fenglin, and then she was sure that there was a quarrel between her master and the third prince. She was very worried about this.

"You, are you still worried about me? Take less jealous of Youchen, and I'll thank God!" Yunguan teased.

"How could I be jealous? The master is just joking, haha~" Xue Qing smiled self-deprecatingly.

"I'm not jealous? Why did Xiaoyue come, your nose is not your nose, your eyes are not your eyes, and you are still stubborn? I'll endure it when I'm injured and endure it. Let's see who feels sorry for you!" Yunguan felt a little distressed.

"The young master is very grateful to me for saving him... and Miss Dugu Second, as long as they are not injured, I... it's okay! Master, don't worry." Xue Qing knew very well that only people of her age were worthy of having sex.
Chapter completed!