However, naturally I can't say that I will go to the theater, but I will put it another way, I want to park Shen Mingtang's coffin on the mountain for a period of time, and then hold a funeral after the Double Ninth Festival.

Because Shen Mingzhu wants to accompany his brother well.

The emperor naturally agreed.

Xiao Xian chatted with the emperor for a few more words, and then said that the eighth king Xiao asked, he was not in Beijing some time ago, but went to the dream for Concubine Lian.

It is said that Concubine Lian has been having nightmares, and later asked Ling Xuzi to do a ritual and calculate it for her, saying that she once owed a favor when she was a child, and she had to repay this relationship in order to be at ease.

Concubine Lian thought about it for a long time, and finally remembered that when she was twelve years old, she was still a little girl. That year, she followed her father into Beijing, passed through a mountain, and when she was curious to play, she met a young wolf, and she was almost bitten to death by the wolf, but it happened that a snake appeared and scared the wolf away and saved her.

And now the snake is also in trouble and needs her to repay the favor.

The way is also simple, you only need to build a temple there, engrave the appearance of the snake, and then write the things of the day clearly, which can point out that it is the snake, and then it can receive incense, survive the disaster, and get the way to fly immortals.

Xiao Wen was a filial son, so he immediately went to the emperor to ask for an edict, and went south to repair the ancestral hall to repay his kindness.

A few days ago, he just returned to Beijing, and he didn't have time to talk to everyone for a long time, but placed a reward card in the Great Compassion Temple.

The emperor agreed, so he asked Xiao Xian to say hello, and Xiao Wen naturally agreed.

Everything was arranged, and Xiao Xian took Shen Mingzhu up the mountain.

The people under their command are extremely capable of doing things, and it is only half a day, everything is in order, and they don't need to spend half their energy.

Xiao Wen immediately prepared a gift to visit Shen Mingzhu.

Shen Mingzhu did not avoid him and invited him to meet.

After meeting and greeting her, Xiao Wen looked at her, "Miss Shen, you, are you real...... Well, if you have a serious injury that can't be treated, can only the Soul Resurrection Pill cure it? ”

Shen Mingzhu lowered his eyes and smiled lightly, "Could it be that the prince wants to lend me a soul rejuvenation pill?" ”

She was just joking, so as to divert the topic, who knew that Lu Daoxiao asked Zhengse: "This king really has one, it has never been useful, if it can save people, this king is not stingy." ”

Shen Mingzhu shook his head, "Thank you for your generosity, but you don't have to." ”

Xiao Wen looked at the words, and felt that there must be secrets in it, and remembered the coffin of Shen Mingtang parked behind, so he couldn't help but say: "Brother Ling is real......

Shen Mingzhu asked, "What mountain is the prince's ancestral hall of retribution on?" ”

Xiao Wen was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Phoenix Mountain." ”

Shen Mingzhu exclaimed in surprise, "Phoenix Mountain? Is it Shenjiawan there? ”

Xiao Wen nodded and said with a smile: "Indeed." ”

"That's our hometown." Shen Mingzhu smiled very happily.

Xiao Wen raised his eyebrows, "I thought Miss Shen wouldn't like to hear about Shen Jiawan, after all, she suffered a lot there." ”

"Not really." Shen Mingzhu played with a pair of tourmaline bracelets in his hand, "I'm not so fond of escaping, even if it is a place that leaves painful memories, I have to think about it from time to time, so that I can give more motivation." ”

Thinking of the things of the Prime Minister's Mansion these days, Shen Yunluo went to prison, Shen Mingtang was stabbed, but Shen Mingzhu smiled without any sadness, Xiao asked what he thought.

He couldn't help but think about it, and glanced at Shen Mingzhu again, her face was even more beautiful and refined, which made people dare not force their eyes.

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It's not easy to persist in 10,000 words a day for so long. Tomorrow Grandma Bao'er will go home to run errands, and I will be asked to take care of the children by myself, and I guess I can only write something at night when he is asleep. Therefore, if there is a time this month when you can't change 10,000 words a day, you should bear with me. After all, the shopkeeper said that it would be good if the daily price was not less than 6,000 words, but the shopkeeper insisted on 10,000 words for a long time for the sake of his relatives. Therefore, you should also be considerate of the shopkeeper, right. Anyway, I try to write as many words as I can, and if I really can't reach it, don't be disappointed. Please continue to support the shopkeeper, thank you.