MTL - The White-Haired Imperial Concubine-Chapter 253 Soul Return (9)
Chapter 253 Return (9)
After Yun Guifei left, she turned around, and Zongzheng was still sitting on the ground with no worries. There was silence in the room.
After the early morning of the second day, the ninth prince asked for a marriage, and the wedding was set for the next spring. Although Zong Zheng has no grief in his heart, and the whole person has become more and more taciturn, but after the war, it will be abandoned and will not let him die. He promised her that one day he would calm down the world and treat the people kindly and create a peaceful world for the people. Therefore, in the following years, he acted in benevolence, opened Enke, and used virtuous people, regardless of the size of the office, merits or mistakes All rewards and punishments are clear, without exception. In addition, there are scholars from the Ming and Qing dynasties, and there are no hidden houses and eyeliners all over the world. No one dares to be greedy and devoted to the cause, and is dedicated to the country and the people. Since then, the Quartet has no rebellion, the world is peaceful, and the people live and work in peace. The eternal emperor, admired by the world, is alive and well. It was just that he didn't want it, only he knew it.
Five years have elapsed while busy and waiting, saying fast or not, slow or not.
In the past five years, many changes have taken place, such as the prosperity of the country, the prosperity of the capital, and the improvement of people's lives. For another example, the nine emperor and Xiao Ke became relatives. With children, they no longer bickered and matured as before. Another example is that Prince Zongzheng has grown up and won't be stubborn anymore. Instead, he studies hard, and no longer gives Ming Taifu a headache, but instead becomes a student who makes Taifu proud ...
With the passage of time, the world concept is changing, the human heart is changing, everything is changing, the only constant is the infatuation of the supreme emperor. In these five years, a major event happened. Zongzheng heard that there was a temple with a strong incense. It is said that most of the people who wished there could fulfill their wishes. He went to the dynasty and made a wish, wishing him The beloved woman can return to him. If he can achieve this, he will use gold to expand the temple and send people to promote the Dharma in the folk.
But after one year, his beloved woman still didn't return, so he was furious and ordered people to demolish the temple. After that, there was a year of drought and the grains were not harvested.
Some people say that the emperor demolished the temple and angered heaven to punish all beings. The minister entered the temple, rebuilt the temple, and prayed for rain.
After hearing that, Zongzheng went to the temple again, but he did not go to rebuild the temple, not to ask God for forgiveness, but to stand coldly in front of the statue of the Buddha, saying with anger: "The reason you demolished your temple is because of you No eyes! Since you have no eyes, what is the use of keeping you? You are given three days. If there is no rain within three days, you will be asked to demolish the temple and destroy the Buddha statue, so that you will disappear forever in this world. See how you will receive incense in the future ?! "
He was trembling, humming, and ignored the advice of others. To him, what retribution could be more cruel than taking Aman away?
Zongzheng left without worry, leaving behind the civil and military officials behind him kneeling on the ground, looking at the back of the emperor Guo Jue, he forgot to get up. Strange to say, God really gave face, and it was pouring rain that night. People looked at heaven and sighed, "Oh, God is threatened!"
Zongzheng stood in front of the window of the Imperial Study Room, looking at the rainy sky outside the window, expressionless, and asked the Ming and Qing dynasties behind him: "How well is the tomb built?"
Ming and Qing replied, "Back to the emperor, it will be completed in two or three months."
Zong Zheng nodded worry-free, Fengmou lowered, and murmured: "It should be enough in five years ..."
When the Ming and Qing dynasties were stunned, an ominous hunch was on his mind. He looked at the lonely back of the emperor and thought for a while, and said, "The emperor, Wei Chen visited the civil disaster last month and met a woman. Bring it to the emperor to see. "
Ming and Qing were tentatively speaking, Zong Zheng turned back without worry, his eyes were sharp, his eyes flashed with coldness, and he was obviously unhappy. Ming and Qing were kneeling quickly, bowing their heads, helpless and struggling in his heart, he did not want to betray the princess, but he had no way.
"Get up." Zongzheng stared at Ming and Qing for a long time before he said lightly: "I know you are loyal, and I have heard that you have been looking for women who look like Aman in the past few years. But, Ai Qing, have you ever truly loved someone? "
Falling in love with a person is a collision of souls. He loves Aman and doesn't know when he started falling in love.
Perhaps it was the moment when she put down her guard and decided to trust him, so that she would give her both her body and mind together? Or the moment they left the palace to explore each other? Or was it the Moon Moon Tea Garden, the moment she was pushed down by his assassin in his arms, and she smelt with a faint fragrance?
Maybe not, falling in love with someone is sometimes just a look, an expression, and the temperament expressed by the action of raising hands and throwing one's feet, only because of a beautiful face, those external temptations are far less than Attraction of heart and soul. And what he loved was her seemingly strong but fragile soul.
He is not his father-in-law and will not deceive himself because of his similar face. Other women, even if they look exactly like her, are not her!
Ming and Qing were facing his eyes, and read the meaning of the last question from the eyes of the emperor. He felt ashamed, lowered his head, and said sadly, "Wei Chen knows that the emperor misses the princess, but the prince still Small, the country and the world cannot be without emperor! "
Zongzheng waved without worry: "The world is settled. Although the prince is small, he and you and the old Jiusuke help him. I'm very relieved. I'm tired, you can step back."
The Ming and Qing dynasties knew that the emperor's mind had been determined, and then it was useless to persuade him to resign. Zongzheng returned to the Royal Case without worry, looking at Rushan's memorial, whispering softly: "Two or three months ... I will wait another three months."
The middle-aged man mentioned that he left the palace, and focused on finding a body that fits the soul. He continued to work for the same future without worrying about the same thing. Only five years later, women who died unexpectedly were not in the minority. But never found a body that fit her soul. Day after day, the flame of expectation gradually extinguished in her heart, and she began to hesitate. Will she continue to seek this aimlessly, or will she return to Wuyou and silently accompany him? She was never afraid of hard work, afraid of being afraid. In the long run, she could neither find a proper body nor accompany him to old age.
On this day, she wandered in the night, and suddenly felt that something seemed to be calling her in a distant direction, and the emotion of unclearness and turbulence stirred in her heart, and she went along that direction, and the more she felt the calling Strong, until she reached a border town, the feeling suddenly disappeared without a trace.
She frowned in doubt, when she went around the city, and when she walked to the local Prefect Song's house, she learned that a girl had just died here. She went to see it, and saw a fall lying on the ground under a high wall in the backyard. A fat girl with a broken head, a thin woman wearing green clothes that was not like her down, fluttering her head and crying sadly because of the fat girl's accidental death, standing in a red dress not far away Woman, 28 years old, pretty in appearance, is now copying her hands, staring scornfully at the woman in green, and smiling: "It is really a crybaby, but a girl is dead, and it is worth your fierce cry."
The woman in green dress looked up and complained: "Why do you want to hurt Zi Ya? Zi Ya is so kind ..."
"Well, you made it clear, who harmed her? She was stupid, she just went over the wall, fell unsteadily, and deserved it! You don't want to push it on my head, causing me to be scolded by my father "Hmm!" Apricot woman with eyes wide open, raised her chin, pointed to the woman in green with a high toe to warn.
Although the woman in green was called her younger sister, she seemed to be afraid of the woman in red, her body shrunk, her fingers twisted around a square of her body, her eyes were weak and dodging, she didn't dare to say anything.
At this time, a middle-aged couple came from the front yard and was walking towards this side. The woman in red turned her eyes and immediately crouched next to the fat girl. She took out a piece of parchment and wiped the corners of her eyes. He complained: "Sister, although Ziya is stupid, but I have waited for you for many years. How can you bear to lie to her to climb the wall and make her fall from such a high place? You forget that our father often teaches us to be human Does it make sense? "
The woman in green clothes frowned, her voice weak and weak: "I, I didn't ..."
The woman in red glanced at the direction of the middle-aged couple. Liu Mei raised her head and interrupted: "What? You let me hide your father and mother for you again? Sister, every time you do something wrong, let me help you hide it, In case ... ah! Father, mother. "She pretended to have just seen her parents, and got up to salute properly.
The woman in green clothing looked up in shock, and saw that the prestigious Song Song, who was walking near, had a serious face and eyes, she knelt in place, and stuttered, "Daddy, Er Niang."
Mr. Song stared at her, but did not speak. Mrs. Song looked at her husband with the corner of her eye and advised: "The grown-up is angry, the child is young, it is inevitable to make mistakes ..."
Master Song cut off: "She is in her twenties, is she still young? Don't always protect her, if you continue in the past, it is difficult to guarantee that she won't make a big disaster in the future! This time, it's hard to decide a family relationship again. Tell the Su family to know about this, who would ask her? Come, lock the young lady in the chaifang and reflect carefully. No one can let her out without the official's instructions. Otherwise, the family law will deal with it. "
The woman in green clothes suddenly turned pale, shaking her lips, but couldn't say anything, but was taken to Chaifang by two men. There was a smug look in the eyes of the woman in red. After Master Song threw away her sleeves, Mrs. Song instructed people to deal with the funeral of the fat girl. 2k novel reading network
