Huafanchunzhengming

Chapter 456

In the blink of an eye, a month passed, and the Fangming Hall was being built in full swing.

At the same time, other parts of the town also began to be expanded, and inns, shops, residential houses, and restaurants came into being, and people came and went, and everywhere was in full swing.

"It's so noisy. The chairs that were just cleaned in the morning were covered with a thick layer of dust in the afternoon." Xia Zhi has been very angry recently, and she doesn't like anything.

He Suoyi lay on the bamboo recliner under the elm tree to rest his mind, very disapproving of his irascibility: "Go for a walk when you have time, and see what it looks like outside.

Come back to talk about new things, so as not to always face me, a sick and weak person, locked in this yard all day, blind and blind. "

Xia Zhi was very aggrieved: "Master, either because I think you are sick or weak, or because I don't deserve you, I feel that you are wronged.

You are so good to her, how can she treat you like this?He is a heartless white-eyed wolf. "

He Minoi lost too much blood and hadn't recovered yet. His face was as pale as paper, and he couldn't help laughing:
"Xia Zhi, what do you think she has a conscience? Come to greet me every day? Talk to me to relieve boredom? What if I like her more?"

This is also a problem, Xia Zhi knelt in front of He Suoyi, and begged him in a low voice: "Master, she and we are not on the same path, have you forgotten her?
Let's leave this place when you recover from your injury, shall we?It doesn't matter where you go.

Whether it's wandering around the rivers and lakes, or going back to preside over the affairs of the palace, it's better than curling up here and forcing yourself to death. "

He Weiyi closed his eyes slightly, and said with a smile: "Xia Zhi, but I can't leave now, wait a little longer, and look again."

Even if the Fangming Pavilion is built, even if the tea ceremony exchange meeting with Dongling is held here, Chonghua can't come here from the capital at any time. After a few years, who knows what it will be like?
There was a knock at the courtyard door, and the old woman said with a smile, "Master Xiao Zhong is here."

Xia Zhi quickly stood up, put away her tears, and went to move a stool for Zhong Miao to get a book.

"Brother looks better today."

Zhong Mao has been following Zhong Weiwei, Jian Wu, and Xu Han to run construction sites, city defense, and study business recently. He has successfully tanned himself, but he has also grown taller and stronger, and the childishness on his face has also lost a little bit. See It's much calmer.

"A Mao is here." He Maoyi noticed Zhong Mao's change, and was both happy and somewhat uncomfortable.

Zhong Weiwei is getting farther and farther away from him, and Zhong Mao has grown up. Sooner or later, he will leave his wings and fly higher and farther.

Zhong Mao respectfully handed over the homework he had done to He Suoyi, and then motioned for the people behind him to come up: "This is a rice tailor who just came from Beijing. Brother, the clothes on his body are old. How many suits should I make?" Summer clothes."

Tailor Mi has a white face and no beard, a stooped back, laughs whenever he speaks, his fingers are habitually curled into orchid fingers, and his voice is shrill.

It should be someone specially sent by Chonghua to serve Zhong Weiwei, but he was thoughtful and arranged such a thing for Zhong Weiwei to do.

Zhong Weiwei no longer has the time to worry about the spring and autumn, and has met many capable people, who act and speak very differently from before, Chonghua is really getting more and more cunning.

He Suoyi raised the corners of his lips: "I'm going to have to thank you, father-in-law."

Tailor Mi was a little surprised, but he didn't mean to hide it deliberately. He called the little eunuch who followed him for help, measured the size of He Suoyi's coat, and picked out the fabric for him.

The fabrics for selection are all plain cotton and linen gauze, which is He Suoyi's usual preference.

It can be seen that someone has specially ordered it, and Zhong Miao alone would not have thought of it. Needless to say, it can only be arranged by Zhong Weiwei.

He Maoyi calmly picked a few pieces of fabric, and didn't mean to give in.

After Tailor Mi left, he asked Zhong Weiwei about Zhong Weiwei for the first time: "What is your sister doing now? I haven't seen her for many days."

Zhong Mao was drinking water, but he choked in fright and coughed several times before saying, "Sister went to Yingzuijian construction site."

Suddenly thinking that Zhong Weiwei hadn't come to see He Suoyi for seven or eight days, he felt a little embarrassed.

Explained: "My sister has been too busy recently, and she has to meet the construction deadline. The tea ceremony exchange meeting is in late autumn, and everything has to be rebuilt, and people from the Jingzhong Fang Tea House are also coming. There are many things to worry about. She... ..."

Seeing his expression, He Suoyi knew that he already understood the matter between himself, Chonghua and Zhong Weiwei, so he stopped his words:
"I'm not blaming your sister for not coming to see me, I just heard that she was too tired and worried about her health."

"Oh..." Zhong Mao was very sorry, and said embarrassedly: "She's okay, she hasn't been sick for a long time."

He Suoyi nodded: "Take good care of her, there are too many people coming in, there are all kinds of people, and she likes to walk around, so let her be careful."

Zhong Mao almost ran away in despair.

He Maoyi half closed his eyes and hummed a song softly.

He vaguely remembers hearing it when he was a child, the melody is sad and gentle, but he can't remember who sang it to him, probably his mother who died many years ago.

Xia Zhi excitedly ran over to report: "Master! The little apprentice of Mi Tailor just now brought us news.

Since you were injured, our people have been hiding in the dark and waiting, found Mu Xi's trace, and passed the news to Elder Wen in the hall.

It was not easy to follow the imperial forest army, they didn't find the opportunity until near the capital, ambushed Mu Xi, and beheaded dozens of capable men around him.

Most of those who participated in the assassination of the master died last time, and their bodies were dragged back and hung in the church for public display.Elder Wen asked, when will Master go back to preside over the overall situation? "

He Maoyi asked lightly, "Where's Mu Xi?"

Xia Zhi froze all of a sudden: "He was seriously injured, but he escaped and didn't know where to hide, but Elder Wen said that as long as he dares to show his face, he will definitely be executed."

He Luoyi said: "Tell them that my wound has not healed yet, and I am being watched by others, so I cannot leave this place for the time being."

He felt a slight sense of frustration in his heart, as if he was being led by the nose by Chonghua.

Even though he and Mu Xi were fighting for life and death, the more fierce the fight, the better it would be for Chonghua.

And at this moment, even if he wanted to leave this place, he couldn't.

Or, go back to the Kunlun Palace, be trapped and entangled by those people, go against your will, and never be free again.

Or, he was tricked by Mu Xi who didn't know where he was hiding, and died somewhere.

He Maoyi rubbed his brows, feeling even worse.

Seeing his suddenly gloomy face, Xia Zhi said anxiously: "How about I help Master go out for a walk? Maybe there is something new?"

He Maoyi thought for a while, then reached out to him: "Okay, let's go for a walk."

It's also good to see what new tricks His Majesty is playing. Although no one has mentioned it to him, he always feels that with Chonghua's ambition, he will not be satisfied with just playing around and building a tea house here. Just hold a tea ceremony exchange meeting.

Zhong Weiwei doesn't want to see him, so he won't bother her, but it's impossible for him to disappear.

(End of this chapter)