Huafanchunzhengming

Chapter 537
After much deliberation, Zhong Weiwei ordered herself to open Xu Han's letter first.

The letter said something about Dongling. After all, Gu Yun failed to catch up with Li Yuan, and died of illness not long after returning to Dongling (although Dongling claimed that he died of a cold, but Xu Han and Li Guo's spies They all believed that Gu Yun actually died from the poison given by Li Yaoshi), and then, Gu Yun's eldest son lost his dignity and was dismissed.

Zhen Jin Di Ji escaped unharmed, recovered from illness for a period of time, but she was no longer flying like before, and she no longer went out of the palace, obviously she was also punished.

In addition, Li Shang returned to the side of Emperor Dongling again, and instead of hiding behind the scenes like before, he was at the forefront, officially named Chengzhi, and became the most trusted person of Emperor Dongling.

Knowing that Gu Yun did not end well, Zhong Weiwei took a breath of anger.

She continued to read the letter and saw that Xu Han mentioned at the end that someone had seen He Yiyi in a small town on the border of Dongling.

Everything is fine for He Rongyi, with several people around him, he doesn't look down and out, he still loves to laugh, and his life is not bad.

"Even if Brother Ling has a lot of friends, he can't have everything in the rivers and lakes of Dongling and Liguo. It can be seen that his status is extraordinary..."

Zhong Weiwei thought of Xu Han's words, and then thought of the doubts he had about Li Yaoshi, and then thought about it, Li Yaoshi was dead, he had detoxified, and the senior brother had gone far away. I don't think about it any more.

Chonghua's letter is thin and thick, not as thick as before. When I opened it, there were only two pieces of paper inside.

He asked her a question, asked if she had dreamed about him one night, if she had told him something.

What she asked was exactly the content of the dream she had during the days when she took the antidote and had the most intense reaction.

Zhong Weiwei shook his hand, he couldn't believe that such a strange thing happened.

Seeing her react violently, Xiaotang thought something terrible had happened, hurriedly picked up the letter, and asked, "What happened?"

"No, my hands are shaking." Zhong Weiwei shook her head. She had better not talk about such incredible things, so as not to scare people.

Xiaotang touched her hand suspiciously, then looked at her face, and without saying anything, retreated silently.

Zhong Weiwei flattened Chonghua's letter and took a deep breath.

When she was a child, she heard her grandmother talk about ancient times. She said that during the previous dynasty, a couple separated for some reason. The husband never heard from her. .

But the wife miraculously came back to life, saying that she had dreamed of her husband and had a happy night with her husband, who would come back soon.

Everyone thought she was hysterical and didn't pay attention to it, but after a few days, the husband really came back, and talking about his wife's dream, the husband said that he had the same dream that night.

The family members thought it was an evil spirit, so they went to ask an eminent monk to see him. The eminent monk only said that he was thinking about it every day and dreaming at night.

The wife was seriously ill, and when she was about to die, her soul left her body, and she was able to travel thousands of miles overnight to find her husband.

At the same time, it is also because her husband misses her ardently, otherwise this kind of thing would not have happened.

Zhong Weiwei was lying on the table and laughing, so she was like this at the time?
Chonghua briefly talked about the scene in Beijing, and when he mentioned Mrs. Zhong's death, he didn't say much.

It only said that Mrs. Zhong was seduced by others, she became confused, and had an affair with someone from the Kunlun Palace. She was afraid that Zhong Xinran would be involved, so she committed suicide.

At the end, Chonghua asked her: "I heard that if you miss someone in your heart and want to meet him in a dream, you can hang a lantern on the highest place in front of your house, and sleep with that person's name silently in your heart. A person's soul will come to dream. Awei, if you are free, can you hang a lantern on the tallest tassel tree?"

Zhong Weiwei had mixed feelings, and after a long time, he called Xiaotang in: "Mistress has gone."

Xiaotang also stayed for a long time, and asked, "How did you get there?"

Zhong Weiwei didn't want Mrs. Zhong's affairs to affect Zhong Nanjiang's reputation, so she said vaguely: "The one who died of illness was a little bit bad when we left the capital, and it has been getting worse since then. The weather changed suddenly a year ago, it was too cold, she couldn't hold on , and went."

Xiaotang sighed, and asked Zhong Xinran: "What about the big girl?"

Zhong Weiwei recalled Zhong Xinran's appearance in his dream, wearing hemp and filial piety, sitting blankly among the manuscripts left by his adoptive father, and said: "Stay alone in the Taifu's mansion."

Whether it was a dead person or not, and he didn't know the truth, Xiaotang couldn't say any malicious words, nor could he sympathize with Zhong Xinran, so he only asked Zhong Weiwei: "Do you want to set up a spiritual seat to worship?"

Zhong Weiwei said: "For the face of the adoptive father, let's set it up. It's just that it can't be set up here. The Fangming Pavilion was built by His Majesty, and it is a palace, so it can't be messed around."

She wanted to set up a spiritual seat for Zhong Nanjiang a long time ago, but she lived in the palace all the time, and later drifted away, so she had no chance to get it. Now that she has settled down, she should start to do this.

Including parents and parents who died young, as well as grandparents, etc., they should be given a home and worshiped every year.

Knowing what she wanted, Xiaotang asked someone to ask, and set the location in a Taoist temple outside Jiujun Town. Zhong Weiwei enshrined the spirit tablets of Zhong Nanjiang and his wife, as well as the spiritual tablets of his parents, grandparents and other close relatives. I confessed, but I dare not write my real name.

I also took money to ask the temple master to do a few religious ceremonies, and kept the filial piety for three months, which can be regarded as my dedication.

The people from Dongling came to Jiujun Town twice but couldn't get a good deal, so they settled down and didn't send people here again.

The construction continued, and the houses and streets continued to be widened. On a sunny morning, Zhong Weiwei sent off Chen Shaoming and others——

This year's tea fighting meeting is bound to be extremely dangerous, and one has to return to the capital earlier to recuperate, so as to be more sure of defeating the Dongling people.

Chen Shaoming asked her if she had anything or a letter that she needed to bring to Chonghua.

Zhong Weiwei said: "Tell Your Majesty, I am safe. Unfortunately, although I have recovered, I still need to take care of myself in the days to come. I will continue to eat asparagus. I can't leave here. I can't go to Beijing to see him. Please take care of me." .”

She doesn't need to eat fresh asparagus and can move around freely. Only He Rongyi and she know about it. I'm afraid even Yang Shi himself doesn't know.

This is just an excuse, and it is logical to stay away from the capital and Chonghua.

"Take care!" Chen Shaoming felt a little regretful, but he also knew that there was no room for reversal in this matter. After bowing to Zhong Weiwei, he looked at Jian Wu.

Jian Wu stood aside, quite upset and impatient: "Look at what I am doing? Don't I know what I should do? Don't worry, I will take good care of her."

Chen Shaoming smiled and said: "I just want to say, please take care of Miss Jian Wu."

With reddish ears, Jian snorted heavily.

(End of this chapter)