nucmednet Chapter 339: Heaven’s justice is clear, let’s go to hell together! "
Chapter 339: Heaven’s justice is clear, let’s go to hell together! "
Jiang Yueqing didn't finish her words, but Sun Jingyi was horrified!
Oh my God, who else could it be? The Emperor!
After finally getting through the night, Sun Jingyi got up early the next day.
Combing her hair by the window, and putting on flowers in front of the mirror.
She tied her hair up high, which made her look more feminine. She was really satisfied.
"Brother, get up, it's already noon."
Chen Changan opened his eyes dazedly: "What, damn, how many poles have you caught?"
Sun Jingyi heard Chen Changan's dirty talk. Fortunately, she had become his wife: "Brother, you just talk nonsense. I... I won't pay attention to you anymore."
Sun Jingyi's face flushed and she hurried out.
Chen Changan laughed loudly. The emperor still had orders to give, so he didn't dare to delay.
Fully dressed, he came to the front yard.
Although He Fengxian and Jiang Yueqing were still wearing mourning cloth, after a night's rest, they finally regained their strength.
"Fairy, this is the No. 1 Scholar's Mansion after all. Living here is fine, but I'm afraid someone will gossip about it."
While eating breakfast, Chen Changan said, "I have a few villas in Baidi. You can stay there. I will take care of your food and drink."
He Fengxian nodded repeatedly. She was also worried about this matter.
For them, an orphan and a widow, living in Chen Changan's mansion as the top scholar was indeed a difficult proposition.
"Master Chen..."
"Fairy, I've already told you not to call me Master Chen. In front of you, I am always the former Chen Chang'an."
He Fengxian shook her head and said tentatively: "It's rare that Master Chen can still keep his original intention, but rules are rules, and etiquette cannot be abolished."
"Master Chen, Jiang Yueqing and I still have some silver, so we'll give it all to you..."
"You look down on me a little bit when you say that, Fairy."
Chen Changan shook his head and refused: "It is a great honor for me that you have come to Baidi and are willing to join me."
"I take care of my elders, and I still need your money?"
"But..." He Fengxian was still embarrassed to accept it.
"Mom, just listen to Chang'an on this matter."
Jiang Yueqing didn't think it was a big deal: "Chen Changan has a lot of money now. Jingyi told me that it's more than enough to support the whole world. Let's help him squander it."
Jiang Yueqing pursed her lips and smiled gently, and He Fengxian could only shake her head.
After breakfast, several people got on the bus.
The house that the emperor chose for He Fengxian was located near the Imperial Medical Bureau. Perhaps the emperor knew that He Fengxian had been dealing with medicine all her life, so he chose this place.
From a distance, the house was surrounded by an ancient wall, the vermilion gate was closed, and the copper ring on the door was shining.
The architectural style of the house is simple and elegant, with flying eaves, brackets, carved beams and painted buildings.
The windows are carved with exquisite patterns of flowers, birds, fish and insects, all lifelike. On the lintel are three large gold-plated characters: Xiangu Mansion.
When He Fengxian saw the appearance of the font, she understood.
This is not Chen Changan’s house. It’s the Emperor. She will never forget that handwriting.
As I was watching, the door suddenly opened.
A housekeeper came out, followed by dozens of maids, and the official shouted in a shrill voice: "Welcome back to the mansion, Fairy!"
"I, Xiao Dezi, pay my respects to the fairy lady!"
Xiao Dezi quickly knelt down in front of He Fengxian and kowtowed sincerely.
He and Eunuch Jing had the same voice. He Xiangu was a little angry: "Master Chen, you... sold us mother and daughter?"
"How dare I sell you out?"
Chen Changan shook his head and said, "I am a minister of the court. I will definitely inform the emperor when you come here. He will make arrangements for you. Do I dare to say anything?"
"If the fairy lady doesn't like it, I will fight against her order and we will just leave here."
Chen Changan doesn't care, as long as he makes He Fengxian satisfied.
He Fengxian hesitated for a moment. Chen Changan really had no way to convince the emperor.
She could only sigh softly: "That's not necessary, forget it, this is it."
He Fengxian went in first, and Chen Changan followed behind.
As you step through the gate, what comes into view is a peculiarly shaped rockery.
The rockery is made of stones of various shapes, some of which are rugged and abrupt, while others are round and smooth. The rockery is dotted with some green moss.
Around the rockery, there is a bay of clear water flowing.
Water gushes out from a small spring, making a clear and pleasant sound, like the sound of nature, which instantly brings peace to people's hearts.
There was a small pavilion next to the flowing water, and He Fengxian stared at it blankly.
There is a poem engraved on the bluestone slab of the pavilion: "Dielianhua·Nianfengxian".
Leaning alone on the high building, thinking of Fengxian.
I look into the distance, but I can't see her.
Recalling the past is like a dream, gentle laughter wells up in my heart.
Time flies but love never fades.
My thoughts of you are overwhelming and my heart is restless day and night.
I just hope we can meet again and celebrate together hand in hand."
Chen Changan recited it and looked at He Fengxian with a smile.
He Fengxian just sneered: "I really don't know who came up with such a ridiculous poem."
"Speaking of poetry, Mr. Chen writes the best."
"Count the romantic figures, but also look at the present."
Chen Changan shook his head and chuckled: "Fairy, I think it's well written."
"You see, the man's feelings of longing are beyond words. He looks far into the horizon, hoping to see the woman, but he finds nothing."
"This lonely watch reflects his inner desire to recall the past time with Fengxian, those beautiful scenes are like a dream."
"The woman's gentle smiles kept emerging in his heart. Those memories became his comfort in his longing. This expectation was the light of hope in his longing, supporting him through the long years of longing."
"It's really touching."
He Fengxian just smiled indifferently, and Chen Changan was just flattering the person who wrote the lyrics.
She didn't say much, and along the way she saw many poems expressing her longing for Fengxian.
He Fengxian's face became increasingly gloomy. When she pushed open the door and went in, two people were already waiting inside.
Sitting on the main seat in the middle was an old man wearing a yellow robe, looking like the master of heaven and earth.
The yellow robe is embroidered with exquisite dragon patterns, and the golden dragon with bared fangs and claws shines brightly in the sun. Every stitch and every thread embodies the hard work of the craftsmen, showing unparalleled craftsmanship.
The emperor lost his usual dignity at this moment, and looked like a child who had done something wrong.
Standing beside him was Eunuch Jing, kneeling in front of He Fengxian.
"Madam He, it's been a few years since we last met. Are you okay?"
"Old slave Xiao Neck, greets the queen!"
Sure enough, my guess was right!
He Fengxian must be related to the emperor, otherwise Eunuch Jing would not have kneeled down. There must be a lot of stories between the two of them!
He Fengxian remained unmoved and took Jiang Yueqing to kneel before the emperor.
"The lowly He Fengxian and her daughter Jiang Yueqing come to pay respects to the Emperor."
"Your Majesty, if you want to kill me, then do it. I have already made up my mind to die!"
"The law of nature is clear, let us go to hell together!"