"If the Emperor Gu Nianbai Marquis was really a loyal minister and felt that the baby in the cradle was really pitiful, the Zhuque Tianshi would not have thought of a way to delay it until twenty-two years later."

"In short, Tianshi is also the benefactor of the Bai family. Tianshi has also tried his best to make the young marquis Bai Ling live to twenty-two years old and delay the burning ceremony for so long, which is unheard of."

"But... the little marquis is a talented man and is appreciated by the emperor. Over the past twenty-two years, the Bai family has been doing their best,"

"The Burning Sacrifice is not really a separation from life and death. In the past, those who could sacrifice to the sky were all Nan Yan's loud people. And now they are all gods in the sky and have been blessing Nan Yan! If I have that ability, I will dance wherever the Heavenly Master asked me to dance!"

"Yes, Bai Ling can sacrifice to the sky with his body, which shows his importance to Nan Yan, and it is also a matter of being able to make contributions. This will shine on his family!"

The people of Yan'an City have a lot of topics to talk about after dinner, and they always have times of conflict of opinions.

But only this time, everyone's thoughts are the same-

Bai Ling should also have to obey the imperial will.

This is the highest honor. From now on, the Bai family has gained an unshakable position in Nanyan.

Everyone was looking forward to the scene of such a young and handsome little marquis going to the stove and cauldron.

...

Hou Mansion, Chunhunting Pavilion.

Bai Ling sat next to the desk, rubbed his eyes, feeling a little tired.

But his subordinates were still writing seriously, and they had to finish writing these things and present them to the court.

There are only eight days left.

“Woo woo…”

The sound of two maids whimpering sounds came from Bai Ling.

He wanted to pretend that he didn't hear it, but the crying kept going. He raised his head helplessly and smiled, "Did you two cry too early? I'm not dead yet."

After saying this, the two girls cried even louder.

"Wuwuwu...Master, we don't want you to leave!"

"Young Master... What should we do if you leave... Why did it suddenly come so quickly? Only eight days left... Cui Cui is still in her hometown, and she can't come back to see the young master for the last time, wuwu..."

Bai Ling has a very good reputation among the servants of the Hou Mansion, especially the young girls, who admire and admire him very much.

After the imperial edict arrived at the mansion the day before yesterday, everyone did not dare to cry loudly on the surface because they all knew that this was a good thing of glory.

But these girls of fourteen or fifteen years old couldn't accept that a living person jumped into the sea of ​​fire.

Is such a good young master going to be burned to death by the fire?

They don’t understand any history or rules. They have grown up in the Marquis’ Mansion since childhood. They know who is good and who is bad.

Since the eldest young master is a good person, he should not die!

"You guys, if I still cry like this for the next eight days when I can only live, then I probably would be annoyed to death before the tenth day of the lunar month."

"Master... Why are you not afraid or sad at all?"

"Yes, Master, my face has been very bad these two days. Master, don't hold on, you have to cry if you want to."

Bai Ling continued to lower his head to write, feeling a little amused and crying.

"Girls, I'm not afraid. I've learned since I was a child that there would be such a day in the future, and now I'm just a few months ahead of time. And..."

Moreover, what he was about to finish was coming to an end. Although time was tight, it was still time.

However, he originally planned to go out for a long time to relax in the summer, but this plan was flooded.

The two maids were still crying, "But..."

"Don't let it go and do it quickly. I want to eat steamed glutinous rice with candied dates and lotus roots tonight. You guys go and prepare it."

Lotus roots are hard to buy this season, so Bai Ling is just trying to send them to do things and think about it for free.

The maids took their leave, and a servant came in and reported, "Big Master, the second master is leading General Wanqing to see you."

Bai Ling paused a little, sighed to the sky, shook his head, "I've just sent two away, and two more came... Forget it, let them come in."

He was still writing calmly, and within a while he heard footsteps and the sound of closing the door.

Bai Ling looked up and almost laughed out loud.

He had never seen Gu Wanqing and Bai Jue be so serious and serious, with a bitter expression that appeared in front of him like a couple who went to the grave to worship.

"Do you two have anything to do with me?"

"Let's have a look." Bai Jue and Gu Wanqing replied at the same time.

Bai Ling lowered his head and continued to write, "You are tired of being together all day long. When have you become so sensible?"

Bai Jue looked at Gu Wanqing and nodded slightly to signal her.

Gu Wanqing nodded lightly, then stood up straight, bowed and said, "Brother."

Bai Ling's hand was writing stopped and looked at the two of them in surprise.

Gu Wanqing shouted again, "Brother."

The three of them fell into a strange silence.

Even the servants who came in to serve tea felt that the atmosphere was not very good when they saw it.

These two words fell heavily in Bai Ling's heart, who was already indifferent to the turmoil.

He didn't do anything, but when he saw Gu Wanqing, he endured it for two days, his eyes turned red at this time.

This brother seems to be with the voice of his previous life.

And he felt that he was in the underworld and was listening to the shouts of people in the world to him.

Bai Ling quickly put down his pen and was a little busy, "That..., right... It's not too late for you to call me now. Anyway, I can't wait for the day you get married, then..."

He turned around and searched around the house and got a brocade box.

Gu Wanqing just thought this brocade box looked familiar.

After Bai Ling opened it, there were a pair of concentric locks inside, and there was also a jade hairpin.

"Isn't this?..."

"Yes, this is a gift from Miss Snow. She misunderstood your relationship that day, and I heard about it. But I still keep this pair of white jade locks. I have no wife or queen, so I can only borrow flowers to offer Buddha as your wedding gift."

Bai Jue frowned and grabbed his hand, "Brother, you don't have to do this."

He doesn't like these words that are like telling the funeral.

Bai Ling ignored it and continued, "Also, this other jade hairpin is the relics of my mother. These are just given by you, brothers, whom you just called me to give me. I hope you will be harmonious and united forever."

Gu Wanqing took it, and the box was heavy and she seemed to be unable to hold it.

She raised her eyes and said seriously: "Brother should accept the gift from you, but we are here today-"

"Is it necessary to save me?" Bai Ling interrupted her.

When the two stepped into the room, he saw through their thoughts at first glance.

Gu Wanqing nodded and whispered: "Yeah. We have a plan."
Chapter completed!