How to clean up people's suspicion

Chapter 8 Volume 2

"Grandma lost her temper with Xiaoyu, but when I was with Xiaoyu, I knew she was a vixen. She saw so many fairies being used by mother with lotus lanterns...how could she not be afraid?"

"Chen Xiang, I'm fine, grandma is just sad for mother."

"I am also sad for mother! I also know that grandma must be very sad too. And my father, since he came back from heaven, he has aged a lot, and his body doesn't look very good. But...but... ...I really feel that my mother was wrong about this matter. If you ask me to blame Yang Jian again, I really can't say that!"

"Chen Xiang, grandma loves my mother too much, so she vents her anger at will. We are juniors, so it's just a matter of getting away with it."

"I know, Xiaoyu, I've really wronged you by following me."

"Don't be wronged, as long as I can be with you, I will be happy no matter what!"

"En!" Chen Xiang reached out to hug Xiaoyu, and said again. "However, I heard that there is a biting wind in the Beihai sky prison every day. How can my mother bear it! Master, tell me, if I hadn't split the mountain to save my mother back then, would my mother not have to suffer like this anymore?"

"Chen Xiang, how can you say that? You broke the mountain to save your mother and ushered in a new sky. Even our demon world praises it. This is the blessing of the three worlds!"

"Sometimes I think again, the new Tiantiao is the Tiantiao, isn't the old Tiantiao not? Yang Jian enforces the law impartially, it is like this in the new Tiantiao, and it is also the same in the old Tiantiao! Then what is wrong with him? Woolen cloth?"

"Chen Xiang, you are wrong to think so!" Zhu Bajie, who had eaten a mouthful of dog food, finally couldn't help interjecting after hearing this. "The old rules are unfair, but the new rules are just. Can this be the same thing?"

"In the water mirror, Yang Jian also said that it was the Queen Mother's order, and he was just doing business." Chen Xiang was confused.

"Yang Jian has always been cunning, do you know what he said is true?" Zhu Bajie responded nonchalantly.

"He is so kind to my mother, and he gave up his ten thousand years of merit. I really don't think it's fake." I saw Chen Xiang biting a grass stalk, and sighed like a young man trying to write a new poem. Lie down. "I know that my words are not filial enough, so...Master, Xiaoyu, I only tell you two. I think, with the method of the Queen Mother, if Yang Jian really reported the matter of Niang Sifan to the Heavenly Court, what will happen to Niang It would be better to be crushed under Mount Hua! At least, there is no strong wind beside the Milky Way under Mount Hua, right?"

Zhu Bajie had also worked in the Heavenly Court, so he naturally knew what the concept of the Gangfeng by the Milky Way was.The wind cuts like a knife, and the knife cuts to the bone. Even if it is a fairy, it will not be long before it will be tortured into a human form.On the other hand, Yang Lian was imprisoned in Huashan for 20 years. When she was released from prison, her appearance was still the same, and she knew that she hadn't suffered much.Zhu Bajie is the most feminine, so naturally he can't fail to notice the difference.He was silent for a while, then suddenly said: "What you said seems to make sense..."

Chen Xiang got the recognition, and instantly lifted his spirits, and said: "I saw my grandma talking to Yang Jian that day..."

Before he finished speaking, a familiar and tender female voice suddenly came from outside the Jingtan Temple. "Messenger, are you there?"

It was Chang'e who arrived.

"Sister is here!" Zhu Bajie's fat body jumped up immediately, and hurriedly shouted to the door. "Good sister! Brother, I'm here!"

But before he could rush out the door, Chen Xiang grabbed him and said eagerly: "Master, Xiaoyu and I are leaving first! Don't say that we have been here before!"

"What's going on here?" Zhu Bajie looked puzzled.

"Hey! It's not because of my mother! In short, you must never mention me and Xiaoyu!" After Chen Xiang hurriedly finished speaking, he and Xiaoyu turned into two beams of light and disappeared.

In the face of beauty, Zhu Bajie didn't care about Chen Xiang Xiaoyu anymore, and hurried out, salivating and smiling, he rubbed to Chang'e's side and said, "Sister Chang'e, why don't you have time to visit brother today?"

Chang'e hugged the jade rabbit, frowning and frowning, and said quietly, "Chang'e has encountered some difficulties recently, so I came here...to see my brother."

--oh!Also to complain.

Zhu Bajie understood it, and hurriedly said with a smile: "But for the sake of the Holy Mother?"

After a few months in the human world, Chang'e also knew that the story of Yang Lian should have been spread all over the fairy world, and it was not surprising that Zhu Bajie could guess it, so she just nodded sullenly.

Zhu Bajie rubbed his hands, smiled apologetically, "I'll accompany my sister for a walk."

Chang'e nodded slightly and raised her head. "Please trouble brother."

"Hey! What is my sister talking about? They are all one family, hey, one family!" Zhu Bajie accompanied him with a look of hospitality, but he even made a few jokes to make fun of him, but Chang'e didn't join him.Helpless, Zhu Bajie had no choice but to confess: "The San Shengmu acted ruthlessly and killed innocent people indiscriminately, so there should be retribution, and my sister needn't be too sad."

"After all, sisters..." Chang'e shook her head, not mentioning the recent gossip in Heavenly Court.

"How about I accompany my sister to Beihai?" Zhu Bajie was sincere in heart and immediately gave a solution.

Unexpectedly, Chang'e still smiled wryly. "I'd like to go, but I'm afraid Sister Lian won't see me. That's all! There's nothing to make her unhappy."

"This..." Seeing Chang'e's refusal, Zhu Bajie immediately thought of Chen Xiangxiaoyu's avoidance of Chang'e, and couldn't help wondering. "What's wrong with you? Chen Xiang Xiaoyu hides when she sees you, and you..."

Unexpectedly, before Zhu Bajie finished speaking, Chang'e couldn't hold back the pear blossoms and the rain. "Thousands of years of sisterhood, it's so easy to ruin it! Brother, it turns out that Sister Lian has always looked at me like this. I...I...I recognized this sister for nothing!"

"Don't cry! Sister Chang'e, don't cry!" Seeing Chang'e crying, Zhu Bajie almost jumped up.He frantically pulled on his monk's robe to wipe Chang'e's tears, but as soon as he pulled up the sleeves, he smelled sweat from the previous night, and immediately felt that his sleeves were not suitable for the fragrant Chang'e.He fumbled around again, but he couldn't find anything elegant like a half-handkerchief.

Just at this time, a burst of flute sound came over.

Chang'e has a beautiful melody, and it just so happens that the sound of the flute is open-minded and far-reaching. Her heart moved with the music, and she gradually stopped crying.But after she listened for a while, her face suddenly turned pale, and she murmured in shock, "The sound of the flute... this technique... Could it be... Yi! It must be Yi! It can't be wrong! Yi, Chang'e is here, you hurry up!" Come see me! Yi..."

Chang'e excitedly followed the direction of the melody, and chased after it without thinking.

At the end of the song, Xiaotiangou lying at Yang Jian's feet smiled idiotically. "Master, it's really nice! What kind of song is this?"

Yang Jian hung down his flute, and replied softly: "Chun Jianghuayueye." Ever since he took office as the God of Judiciary, he has been working hard on the case and working day and night, and Yang Jian has not served this silk and bamboo elegance for a long time.Fortunately, he has always been a genius. Although he has not practiced for 800 years, he is still able to handle it with ease.And when Xin Tiantiao was born, he let go of his obsessions, his mind became more open, and when reflected on the rhythm, the music became more mellow and transparent.

"The song is nice, and the name is beautiful. Master, can I learn it?" Xiao Tiangou asked again with a silly smile.

"Do you want to learn?" Yang Jian glanced at Xiao Tiangou's two black hands with a hidden smile. Let me make a pot of tea."

"Okay, master!" Xiao Tiangou responded, and rushed towards the back kitchen.But just halfway through the run, Xiaotiangou suddenly remembered: Since his master came back from Heaven a few months ago, he has only drank.

"Master?" Xiao Tiangou was shocked, and rushed back with a yell. "Master! Master!"

Yang Jian didn't disappear, he still kept his original posture and sat silently in the pavilion, but the purple bamboo flute in his hand had been crushed, and the blood from his palm was dripping intermittently.

"Master? Are you having a headache again?" Xiao Tianquan tried to pounce on him in panic, but in the end he could only hold onto Yang Jian's cuff timidly.

Yang Jian was already dripping with cold sweat, he slowly closed his eyes and said after a long time, "It's okay."

Ever since he came back from the Heavenly Court, Yang Jian's headache has worsened.In the past, it only hurt when there was thunder and rain, but now it will happen from time to time.But fortunately, after so long, Xiaotiangou has gradually improved from being in a hurry to knowing how to deal with it.

Xiaotiangou carefully opened Yang Jian's right hand, helped him clean up the bamboo pieces in his palm, bandaged the wound, and said: "Master, I will help you go back to your room to rest!"

But before Yang Jian got up, Zhu Bajie's voice suddenly came from outside the door. "Why is this like a ghost hitting a wall and can't get out?...The Temple of the True Monarch? Yang Jian is here? Hey! This fellow!"

With a bang, the gate of Zhenjun Temple was smashed open by Zhu Bajie's nine-toothed rake.

After a while, the smoke and dust cleared, and Zhu Bajie, who shouted "Yang Jian! Come out and die!", and Chang'e, who was chasing after him and calling "brother" helplessly, appeared in front of Yang Jian.

"Pig... Zhu Bajie?" Xiao Tiangou hurriedly rushed to Yang Jian's body to block him, "Why are you here?"

"Yang Jian! You villain! Let me ask you, what did you do to make my sister sad?" Zhu Bajie waved the rake and shouted majestically.

Yang Jian had a severe headache, and he was really in no mood to argue with such a fool as Zhu Bajie, so he replied coldly: "If Yang Jian's law enforcement makes the fairy feel uncomfortable, then please return to the Guanghan Palace to thank the guests behind closed doors, and send Xintian Good student, read it several times!"

Zhu Bajie didn't know the seriousness, but Chang'e trembled when she heard Yang Jian's words, as if she had seen the silver-armored black-cloaked, cold and majestic judicial god again.She hastily pulled back her knees and bowed, and said in defense: "Zhenjun misunderstood, Chang'e didn't mean that."

Zhu Bajie turned his head and looked at Chang'e strangely, as if he didn't understand why his teammates had just met the opponent and sent it away. "Sister Chang'e, what are you afraid of him? Do you think he is still the former God of Justice?"

"Yes! Did the tiger fall in Pingyang!" Yang Jian replied lightly.

"Hey! That's right! Yang Jian, it's you..." Zhu Bajie answered the words with a proud face, but in the middle of the sentence, he woke up again and shouted angrily. "Yang Jian! Who are you calling a dog?"

Yang Jian slowly looked away, no longer bothered to answer.

"Hey?" Zhu Bajie was angry, he gritted his teeth and stared at Yang Jian for a while, then suddenly he stopped and said loudly. "Yang Jian! Don't say that Grandpa Pig is bullying you! We don't use mana, so we can practice again?"

"Zhu Bajie..."

Before Xiao Tiangou could say a word, Yang Jian tore off the gauze on his right hand lightly and threw it aside, then pressed Xiao Tianquan's shoulder to remove him. "Zhu Bajie, you asked for this."

Then?

Then, Zhu Bajie was forced by Yang Jian to whip two big pockets with his feet.

Zhu Bajie, who was kicked back to the nail rake, stood up like a fat pig, jumped up, pulled out the nail rake and rushed towards Yang Jian again with a roar.

The next moment, there was a "swish" sound piercing through the air, and a small carving knife was firmly nailed to Zhu Bajie's throat.

Looking at Zhu Bajie who fell on his back, Chang'e was really at a loss. After a while, she stared at Yang Jian's face and said with difficulty: "He... is dead?"

Yang Jian didn't answer, but Xiaotiangou happily jumped to Zhu Bajie's side and kicked his waist and eyes. "Zhu Bajie? Wake up! Pig! This one in my master's hand is just Fantie, you can't die, pig!"

Zhu Bajie, who was almost scared out of his wits by himself, coughed and got up. "Yang Jian! Are you really powerless? Are you lying again?"

Seeing that Zhu Bajie was about to start with the rake, Xiao Tiangou immediately jumped up and slammed his head on Zhu Bajie's heart.Zhu Bajie was caught off guard, fell two steps back and fell into the peach forest.

This world is quiet!

Only then did Yang Jian sigh, and then said to Chang'e: "Fairy, take care of yourself, Yang Jian will not accompany you."

"Zhenjun!" Unexpectedly, Chang'e stopped Yang Jian suddenly and said hurriedly. "In the case of Jiuling Cave, the true monarch is just and strict, and Chang'e will never be dissatisfied. So far, it is only because Chang'e was misunderstood by the rhythm of the music, and it is by no means intentional to make it difficult. The true monarch has learned from it!"

"Mode?" Yang Jian murmured unconsciously, his eyes flickered, as if he had thought of something but he seemed to have thought of nothing at all. "knew……"

Seeing that Yang Jian was about to leave again, Chang'e couldn't help shouting again: "Yang Jian!"

Yang Jian looked back in surprise, with a calm expression, without desire or desire.

Chang'e had heard enough gossip in the heavenly court during this time, and she went to Zhu Bajie to relieve her problems, but she always talked with each other.Seeing Yang Jian, an insider and an outsider who has withdrawn, she really wanted to talk about it. "You and I are colleagues, we haven't seen each other for a long time, is Zhenjun even stingy with a cup of tea?" After a pause, she added without leaking any water. "What's more, my elder brother hasn't broken the formation yet, so how can I, a girl, just ignore it?"

Yang Jian nodded clearly, and stretched out his hand to guide the pavilion. "Fairy, please!"

Xiao Tiangou, who was ordered to serve tea, came back empty-handed after a while, and reported to Yang Jian angrily: "Master, Tian Nu said, all the tea at home has been drunk!"

Although he was talking to Yang Jian, his face was facing Chang'e.

Chang'e was embarrassed for a while, and was about to get up, but Yang Jian had already rolled up his sleeves and poured a glass of wine for Chang'e. "A glass of thin wine, the fairy should not mind."

Only then did Chang'e find the steps, and said with a sigh of relief, "Your Majesty is very polite."

Seeing that Chang'e didn't leave, Xiaotiangou immediately became even more displeased, and said angrily, "Fairy Chang'e, if you want to scold my master, go away, my master is still sick!"

"Shoutiangou! Get back!" Yang Jian yelled, and Xiaotiangou finally left in a hurry.

Chang'e's cheeks were flushed, and it took a while to notice the wound on Yang Jian's hand, and she asked with concern, "Is the real monarch injured?"

Yang Jian raised his wine glass and drank it down. After suppressing his headache, he casually replied: "Those who are scratched by a carving knife are not worth mentioning."

Chang'e felt terrified at the thought of Yang Jian's action of nailing Zhu Bajie's throat to death with a carving knife just now, and couldn't help persuading: "Zhenjun, now that the overall situation has been settled, it is not easy for the real monarch to get out of the body. When things change, it may not be impossible to wait with the eldest princess." Get back together, why does the real king bother..."

——How about rebuilding mana and stirring up trouble?

Chang'e didn't finish her words, but Yang Jian couldn't understand her unfinished meaning.He sneered, poured himself a glass of wine, and asked casually: "I personally punished my own sister, twice! Can we get back together?"

"In the case of Jiulingdong, everyone is watching. It is indeed Sister Lian who did something wrong. Now Sister Lian is only angry for a while. When she calms down, she will definitely change her mind and change her past!" Chang'e comforted her.

Yang Jian really didn't have any expectations for this girl, he just lowered his head and smiled, and drank another cup.

Chang'e saw Yang Jian drinking in a hurry and quickly, thinking that he was drinking to relieve his sorrows, she hurriedly persuaded: "Even if Sister Lian... and the eldest princess..." But in the middle of the sentence, she remembered Yao Ji in the Lingxiao Palace. I choked on the palm outside.

Only then did Yang Jian raise his head and smile, and said gently: "I won't mention these things. After the Jiulingdong case, the fairy is not feeling well in the heaven, right?"

Yang Jian's question almost brought down Chang'e's tears.Thinking back on the rumors she had heard over the past few days, she felt chills running down her back, and she couldn't help muttering: "All words can make gold, and accumulations can destroy bones; thousands of people point at it, and there is no disease."

"As long as the fairy behaves properly, those rumors are nothing more than flies buzzing." When it comes to how to deal with rumors, Yang Jian is really experienced.

"I'm afraid that if I act too upright and sit too upright, it will look artificial and contrived!" Thinking of Yang Lian's assumptions and slanders against herself, Chang'e felt angry again.

Yang Jian came to heaven late, and he didn't know the conflict between Yang Lian and Chang'e, so he just smiled helplessly. "Then, gradually the fairy will get used to it. Once you get used to it, you won't care."

"There's a lot of gossip at the widow's door, isn't it?" Chang'e laughed at herself and filled a glass for herself.

Yang Jian didn't respond any more, just laughed.

It had been a long time since Chang'e had seen Yang Jian smile like this, and she was stunned. It was only now that she vaguely remembered: thousands of years ago, they were also friends.

"...If Yi was here, how good would it be?" Chang'e felt dazed for a while, with tears welling up in her eyes. "At that time, the three of us drank and chatted, how wonderful! Yang Jian, why did you come to heaven? Do you really think heaven is a good place? Chang'e would rather...would rather be a happy couple with Yi in the world for a day than I don’t want to live forever alone in the cold Guanghan Palace!”

Yang Jian's eyes dimmed, and he asked heavily through alcohol: "Do you really miss... Houyi so much? What's so good about him?"

——Do you know that he abandoned you and wanted to take the elixir and go back to heaven to seek longevity!

Chang'e looked at Yang Jian and nodded with tears in her eyes, and said sadly: "He and I, playing the qin and flute ensemble, bosom friends appreciating each other, and the same mind, are harmonious as one person. I will never... never forget him."

Yang Jian's eyebrows twitched, and he repeated subconsciously: "A ensemble of piano and flute?"

Chang'e was so drunk that she didn't know what she was talking about, so she smiled sweetly: "A Lu man like him secretly learned the Dongxiao for me... I hope that I can wear it as a collar. Xiaoli, resentment for the Weiyang of the Autumn Night..."

Watching Chang'e sing "Su Nu" softly with alcohol, Yang Jian only felt that it was nothing more than a thunderbolt.

In the mirror, in the water, the moon is lost; the past is all kinds of things, no matter how hard it is to recover.

The next moment, Yang Jian stood up abruptly, strode back into the house, and took out another flute.However, as soon as he took the icy-cold flute, he was shocked and sat down slowly.

Thousands of years have passed, and the Yang Jian who was thousands of years ago may be able to impress Chang'e's heart with those three months; but after thousands of years, Yang Jian who has done so many mistakes and made so many mistakes, if the three months To tell the truth, what can be exchanged can only be Chang'e's disgust and disgust for those three months.

——Why bother to do things so exhaustively, so desperately, so embarrassingly, without leaving any room for yourself?After all, what Chang'e loves is only Hou Yi who is willing to learn Xiao for her, not Yang Jian who has a good melody!Since Hou Yi had decided thousands of years ago to fulfill Hou Yi's perfection in Chang'e's heart, why would he regret it now?This millennium of longing is nothing more than wishful thinking!

After an unknown amount of time, Yang Jian finally came back to his senses and folded the Dongxiao into two pieces with his own hands.He knew that he would never be able to play the flute again.

It wasn't until Wang Shu moved eastward that Zhu Bajie, who was in a mess with grass clippings on his head, stumbled out of the peach forest.Facing Yang Jian who was thin but still proud, Zhu Bajie also knew that today he was completely defeated.

Under the boundless cold moon, the cold and deep Yang Jian bowed calmly. "Yang Jian respectfully sends... Fairy Guanghan Palace!"

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