When I was about to go out, I went back and touched up my makeup carefully in front of the mirror.

Then he happily went out to buy wine.

When you go to see Ren Chang, you always have to bring some wine.

That old drunkard is usually reluctant to buy good wine to drink. This time, bring him more.

Tie Xue Tai, Zhao Ying'er directly bought twenty altars.

Teacher Ren, I will buy it for you after a while. I will buy these for now and you can drink them first.

Depending on your savings, this will be enough for half a year.

The owner of the winery squinted and smiled, took the money, and said, "Deacon Zhao, is there something good going on at home? Congratulations."

Zhao Ying'er's face turned red and she said, "No, I'm going to see Deacon Ren Chang."

"Oh...Deacon Ren, that's a good man."

The owner of the winery lamented: "What a pity... I gave Deacon Ren a jar of wine."

After saying that, he came back with the money for a jar of wine.

Zhao Ying'er was stunned for a moment, then said movedly: "Thank you, but no need. You sell wine every day, it's not easy to make some money."

I insisted and paid the money.

The owner of the winery said with concern: "Deacon Zhao, the world is so chaotic now, so be careful if you go alone."

Zhao Ying'er smiled and said: "I'm not alone, I'm going with Deacon Fang."

"oh oh……"

The boss suddenly understood and said: "Then I'll congratulate Deacon Zhao in advance."

Zhao Ying'er's face turned red, she felt like her heart was pounding like a deer, and she said angrily: "Don't talk nonsense."

Feeling that someone had peeked into her mind, Zhao Ying'er was in a hurry to leave, so she directly rented a small cart specially used to transport wine from the winery, holding it with one hand, and walked to Xishan easily.

Xishan Cemetery is the cemetery for the heroes who guard the main hall.

Ren Chang and all his previous colleagues who died in the line of duty were laid to rest there.

Zhao Ying'er's smile is like a flower, her eyes are moving, but there is also a trace of sadness, and the girl's feelings are like a dream, a poem, and an illusion.

Look, the time of application is coming soon.

Zhao Ying'er quickened her pace, picked it up and flew over gracefully.

The white clothes are fluttering, and the fragrant breeze spreads all the way.

Xishan Cemetery is in sight.

The path, all made of bluestone, is already in front of you.

Zhao Ying'er composed herself.

Carrying the wine, I walked up easily.

Then I found Ren Chang's tomb in front of a relatively new tomb.

What is engraved on it is: The tombs of the second-level deacons of Baiyunzhou Guard Hall, Ren Chang, Kong Xiang, and their husbands.

This line of writing was suggested by Fang Che.

"Teacher Ren Chang, I'm here to see you."

Zhao Ying'er arranged the sacrifices, lit the incense, and slowly lit the prepared paper money.

Then he opened the two jars of iron-blooded jars and poured them into two wine bowls. The aroma of the wine overflowed.

"Thank you for taking care of you for so many years... Ying'er can't repay you; back then, I even joked that I would take care of you in your old age... ugh."

Zhao Yinger slowly added paper money to the fire.

After drinking for a while, he stood up and slowly poured the wine in front of the grave.

"As you know, my monthly salary is quite large, and I often make seizures. So... I'll give you some wine, don't be reluctant to drink it. Just drink it. I'll bring it to you in a few days. I promise you won't be put off."

.”

"Don't be so stingy again."

Zhao Ying'er felt sad.

…

Fang Che had already arrived in Xicheng, but still found nothing while patrolling the streets.

It's already the end of the Shen Dynasty.

I thought of going to see Ren Chang.

He said to Tang Zhengdao: "You should go back first. I will go to pay homage to Ren Chang."

Tang Zhengdao: "I'll go too."

Fang Che thought for a moment and said, "I'm afraid it's not very convenient."
Chapter completed!