"In fact, no one believed him at the time, thinking that he made up his seven words in order to gain attention. However, more people were skeptical and felt that it was the punishment of the exile festival, and everyone was even more reluctant. Close to him, I'm afraid I will get into trouble too."

Duanmu Yawang was taken aback.

Ye Nongying sighed: "Actually, it is understandable that there were a lot of people participating in the Exile Festival at that time, and everyone believed in their own eyes even more. You didn't get our trust not long ago, plus everyone's fear of Exile Street, then It is conceivable that people will end like this."

Duanmu Yawang did not answer, but just asked: "What I want to know is, what happened to that person?" To put it bluntly, she wants to know that the person who can see a different view from the others will be in the future. what's the difference.

Fang Zhu said: "At that time, many people thought he was crazy and alienated him. After the follow-up, no one paid too much attention to him."

"what?"

Ye Nongying listened, feeling a little disappointed, and then reached out and patted Duanmu Yawang’s shoulders, comforting her: "You are not an exile from the street, and this punishment should not come to you. As for alienation or something, we are not your ignorance. People will certainly not do this."

Duanmu Yawang couldn't laugh or cry, "Then I thank you."

The host said, "I didn't say that it was punishment."

"Huh?" Ye Nongying blinked, "Didn't it just say that it was the punishment for that person in the Exile Festival?"

"That is everyone's ignorance." Fang Zhushang shook his head and smiled: "The nobleman is the person who presides over the exile festival, so he pays attention to the visions of every exile festival. Although the aristocrats didn't think at first What the man said is true, but he was a very talented and very smart person before. The nobles at that time thought he was probably infected with something bad during the Exile, so in the days to come And followed him secretly."

Ye Nongying's eyes sparkling speculation: "After paying attention, I found that it wasn't punishment?"

"No." Fang Zhu said: "Although that person is alienated by everyone, he is as open-minded as ever. He can live in seclusion by himself and has the longest life span in the entire exile street. He has lived over a hundred years, Xiu It’s too high."

"Wow, that's a good omen!" Ye Nongying said as she couldn't help but pat Duanmu Yawang's shoulder and said: "Now you can rest assured, this is good!"

"understood."

Duanmu Yawang actually didn't care about the difference between what she saw and others, whether it represented good or bad, she just wanted to be more curious about people with the same experience.

"You seem to be calm about everything." Ye Nongying curled her lips. "We others are really worried."

"Where is'we', it is obviously that you are unreasonably worried."

"Then I care about you too."

"Oh." Duanmu Yawang shrugged and was too lazy to pay attention to her anymore. She asked Fang Zhushang about things she still wanted to know: "If I want to participate in the memorial ceremony, what do I need to prepare?"

The host did not answer, and asked worriedly: "Are you really sure? Would you like to think about it?"

"No, I have decided."

The master Fang also stopped persuading: "There are more things to prepare, and some ceremonies need to be held. You live in our Fang Mansion. Then, these rituals should also be performed in Fang Mansion. Later I will ask the steward to sort out and organize some Tell you, can you?"

"Okay, it's time to work."

"You don't need to be polite to me for this little thing." Fang Zhu Shang sighed helplessly, "If it wasn't you, it would be Xing'er who was punished, and...no more, don't talk about it."

It's not appropriate to say more.

Duanmu Yawang smiled.

She was not afraid of the so-called memorial ceremony, let alone resisted, but rather curious.

She was not dead yet, and there was nothing to be sad about her.

Fang Zhu said: "Miss Duanmu, I answer a lot of your questions, can you help me solve my doubts?"

"Of course." Duanmu Yawang nodded: "It's about the exile festival, I can do it all."

Fang Zhu nodded: "I heard Xing'er say before that you not only gave her a red kit, but also a red kit for Young Master Bai, right."

"right."

"That is, in the third ceremony, you got three tips at once?"

"Yes."

Fang Zhu sternly said: "As a nobleman, I know very well that those people have always done their things in accordance with the regulations. The exile festival has been held for so long, and a ceremony with three kits is really unseen and unheard of. Those people are It’s impossible to say that you can give you as many tips as you want. I am curious, how did you get three tips at once?"

Duanmu Yawang then talked about the accessories.

When Fang Zhu heard this, his face became serious.

He couldn't believe it, "Did you give out all the accessories at once?"

"That's right." Duanmu Yawang was puzzled, "Isn't it possible?"

"Of course not!"

The owner is a little anxious, "You know, every accessory in it has a lot of things, and you can’t give it casually. Generally speaking, you can give as much as the person holding the ceremony needs. All accessories are If you are given to go, you should finish all the ceremonies!"

Duanmu Yawang frowned: "Could it be that in the yellow kit, it actually means to let me continue to participate in the ceremony?"

The main side nodded.

"I don't understand." Duanmu Yawang frowned and said inexplicably: "The ultimate punishment for the Exile Festival, shouldn't it be to participate in the memorial ceremony? I also decided to participate in the memorial ceremony. It shouldn't matter?"

"This has never happened before." Fang Zhu Shang's face is still solemn, "I'm afraid you are too messy, and the punishment is more than just attending the memorial ceremony."

"No?" Ye Nongying became nervous for Duanmu Yawang. "Is it not only unlucky for me to participate in the memorial ceremony, but also affects relatives and friends?"

Fang Zhu: "I don't know, I'm just afraid of meeting."

"The best way is to continue to participate in the rest of the ceremony." At this time, Xiao Wuzheng, an outsider, began to persuade Duanmu Yawang, "There are some things that I can't fail to observe."

Duanmu Yawang remembered what the person said to her before, "I hope you won't regret", bit her lip, and began to worry in her heart.

Even if she decides to go to the memorial ceremony, she is not too worried in her heart. She feels that her fate is hard, even if she enters the memorial gate, she will find a way to escape.

But from this moment on, she finally felt that the situation became serious.

She can die, but she must not compromise Duanmu Liguang and Lan Chengche!

It's just, "Didn't it mean that the Exile Festival can only go out once?"

"Yes." Fang Zhushang nodded, "but in violation of this, the most serious thing is to participate in the memorial ceremony, and since you have decided to participate in the memorial ceremony, I think, this rule, you don't need to take it seriously. ."

"good."

Duanmu Ya Wanghao didn't hesitate, and immediately stood up, "I'm going to finish the rest of the ceremony."

Fang Zhu said with concern: "There are still a few ceremonies left. It is estimated that it will take a long time. We are also talking in a loud voice. You shouldn't have enough to eat. Why don't you eat more before you start?"

"good."

After attending three ceremonies in the morning, she was so hungry, Duanmu Yawang remembered that there were at least seven or eight, and it was estimated that she would not be able to return until late at night.

It must be very hungry by then.

So, she started to eat obediently.

Ye Nongying glanced at her, picked up the bowl together, and served another bowl of rice.

Xiao Wuzheng squinted his eyes and looked at her, "What's the matter with you? Haven't you eaten two bowls of rice just now, can you still eat it?"

"Why can't I eat it anymore? I eat mine, you care about me?"

"You grew up, I have never seen you eat the third bowl of rice."

"You know me very well." Ye Nongying sneered. "I was hungry for a few days, and then I ate five bowls in one meal. So, what do you think of these three bowls?"

"When have you been hungry for days and nights?"

"..."

Ye Nongying didn't want to pay any attention to him anymore. She glanced at Duanmu Yawang and saw that she was burying her head in a bitter effort, and she lowered her head to concentrate on picking up rice.

"All right."

Because it was in a hurry, Duanmu Yawang ate a bowl of rice quickly. She put the bowl and wiped her mouth. After drinking two glasses of water, the host said, "Then I will go out now."