Chapter Seventy-One: Rong'er's Death
Xuan Jizi said with a smile: "If the prince builds an ordinary mansion, there are many places to choose from, then it is really difficult to determine." Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 infoBut now that the prince is building, it is called "Yuan", which is actually a town, so there is no room for choice. ”
Xu Jie said: "What the gods said is very true, these days I looked everywhere in the next few days, and found that although there are many treasures in Wanquan Mountain around this, they are all ownery, and there is such a large piece of land in the east, most of which is divided between their Zheng family and the Zhao family, and there is no such flat place in the south and north, that is, in the west, I saw a place when I came here, and it looked good, but the prince was worried that we were mortal with the naked eye, and he looked away, and insisted on coming to invite the gods to take a look." ”
Xuanjizi laughed and said: "The world thinks that the gods are unattainable, but in fact, the gods are in the hearts of each of us. He dwells in our wombs and rules over our joys and sorrows. When the heart is happy, it is God's will. In fact, the prince has already had a furrow in his chest, and his divine will has long been in his heart. Why don't you believe it, but come and ask me about this half-immortal? ”
When Zheng Yu heard this, he suddenly realized, and said with a smile: "What Mr. said is very true, Zheng Yu understands." He was not called "immortal", but changed to "sir", everyone was surprised, only Xuanjizi stroked his beard and smiled.
Zheng Yu stood up, waved at Xuan Jizi, and instructed Xu Jie: "Remember that after we finish the prayer dojo, go to Zheng Gongzi and ask for that piece of ......" He thought for a while, "Jinsedi." ”
Xu Jie responded: "Yes." ”
Hu Lingjun and Xuan Jizi glanced at each other, and the look in their eyes was not the joy after the completion of the work, but it was very complicated. They know that this is not the end result, that it is just beginning. The more they do, the more they can't stop, and they are destined to go further and further on this road of no return.
After Zheng Yu and his party walked down the mountain and disappeared on the winding mountain road, Shi Wen'er tore off the beard attached to his chin and washed off the easy-to-use clay. He silently watched Yixin pack up his things, and at night, the swarthy cliff between Luoyang and him was like a huge sleeping monster. "It's all about it." He smiled bitterly, "The old country, Ah Li, it's better to be." ”
Three days later, the Taoist chief returned to Dagaoguan, and according to Mrs. Zheng's words, he held a prayer dojo for Zheng Ange. Hua Yangtao brought back a large box of delicious things in the palace to Baolu, and watched Baolu eat with relish with a smile. Listening to the bell of the blessing in the Dagaoguan on the mountain, Hua Yangtao sighed and said, "Baolu, do you remember the Zhu Cairen in the palace?" She was dying, but no one cared about her. ”
Bao Lu was stunned for a moment, and then asked lightly: "Where is the palace?" ”
Hua Yangtao was stunned for a moment, then understood, and said with a smile: "Where is there any palace?" Haven't our sisters and brothers always lived in Dagao Village? ”
Baolu patted his head, looked at his face that looked more and more like a big boy, and said with a smile: "Or my brother is smart, our sister and brother will live here forever in the future, okay?" Hua Yangtao liked to hear her say this the most, and nodded vigorously.
Zheng Yu took Mrs. Zheng and Zheng Yujuan back from Dagaoguan, Zheng Chengyong really did not break his promise, and arranged for him to enter the country to study, Zheng Yu thanked him repeatedly, and while Zheng Chengyong was happy, he proposed to build a big mansion in Wanquan Mountain for more than 300 people to live.
Zheng Chengyong originally knew that Zheng Yu was going to build a house, but now that he had found a place by himself, he thought that he had unloaded another burden, and took Zheng Yu's house drawings with great interest, but he was taken aback.
"Prince, you're not building a house, you're building a town, three hundred people, why are you building such a big one?"
Zheng Yu said with a smile: "These three hundred people have wives and children in the country, and since they want to live for a long time, they naturally want to bring their wives and children, so they need a big mansion to settle them." ”
Zheng Chengyong was silent. It was the first time he had heard of such a concentration of foreign settlements. He said worriedly: "This matter is not a trivial matter, I will report to His Majesty for approval." ”
But Zheng Chengyong's recital report has been held for more than half a month, and there has been no news.
There is no news because Li Yuexu is sick. The reason why Li Yuexu fell ill was that Zhu Rong'er finally died on a cold and windy night, and lived her short life.
Li Yuexu only remembered at this time that he had not been to Xisansuo since he beat Chengyu and succeeded King Yun. Although he has a lot of beauties in his harem, the docile and beautiful Zhu Rong'er always has a place in his heart. So when he heard the bad news and rushed to the Xisansuo, the Zhu Rong'er in front of him, who seemed to be boiled dry and so thin that there was only a handful of bones left, made him unable to believe his eyes.
Distressed, guilty, nostalgic...... The beauty who used to be so gentle and considerate now has only one portrait left, hanging alone on the wall of the dormitory of the Dongming Palace, smiling at him. Beauty is beautiful, but there is no temperature anymore.
Especially now lying on the sickbed, no one's care is as meticulous and considerate as Zhu Rong'er, and Li Yuexu feels even more heartache like a pinprick in the heart. He drove away all the people who served him, stared blankly at the roof, and as long as he imagined that Zhu Rong'er's misery before her death was ten times worse than herself, her heart was like a knife.
Empress Zheng was waiting outside with her two sons and a daughter, but Li Yuexu refused to see her. The tragic situation of Zhu Rong'er's dying made Li Yuexu's last bit of conjugal affection for Empress Zheng gone. He believed that the woman he loved was starved to death by the queen in this splendid palace.
This made Li Yuexu unable to feel at ease, he once said in person that he couldn't protect his weak woman, what face did he have to be this emperor! Now, the weak son is forced to leave, and the woman is killed under her nose.
Empress Zheng waited anxiously outside the dormitory of Dongming Palace, she didn't understand why Li Yuexu refused to see her. Zhu Rong'er's coffin is still placed in the West Third Institute, waiting for Li Yuexu's instructions to do the funeral, the government is now that his brother and brother-in-law are unwell and can't take care of things, Chengyong and Boyong are young after all, and they are worried that the power of the Zheng family and the Zhao family will be left behind, and they can barely support it alone......
Zheng Chengyong and Zhao Boyong both received the queen's decree and asked them to hurry to the Dongming Palace, and when they arrived at the palace, they saw Hu Lingjun standing at the gate of the palace, as if waiting for them.
Both of them were because of the case of Chengzhong, Hu Lingjun made great efforts, and he still had some gratitude to Hu Lingjun in his heart, because when they saw him, they both greeted Hu Lingjun quite affectionately.
Hu Lingjun said with a smile: "The two of you came in a hurry, but you went to Dongming Hall on the order of the queen's mother?" ”
The two looked at each other for a moment, and Zheng Chengyong said: "Yes, I heard that Your Majesty is seriously ill, and he refuses to meet the courtiers, even the queen mother, and this major affairs of the court and government are piled up, waiting for Your Majesty's ruling." ”