31. Ridiculous

Wu Minzhi smiled lightly: "It's probably because the feng shui of this garden is not good." Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info”

In his eyes, the anger was just a flash, and he immediately added as if nothing happened: "Maybe it's because Yueniang is gone, taking away the spirit of these flowers and trees." ”

The lady glanced at her son cautiously and fell silent.

Wu Minzhi said slowly: "I once got a strange book, which mentions Zhaojun, the king of the Han Dynasty, that Zhaojun was buried in the desert after marrying the Huns and dying in a foreign land. At the time, I just said that someone was pretending to be a ghost. Now it seems that not only plants and trees, but also all things have spirits, but some believe. ”

He sneered fiercely: "People claim to be the spirit of all things, but they are often smoked by interests. If you think about it, it's not as good as these plants and trees. ”

Madame's face was red and white, and after a long time, she said in a trembling voice: "Child, my mother knows your feelings for Yueniang, but people can't be resurrected after death, so you have to look away, child." When you are born, God dooms your fate. Everybody has everybody's life, that's just ...... Yueniang's life. ”

She knew it was ugly, but what could she do if she didn't think so?

Wu Minzhi glanced at his wife coldly: "In this way, this heaven is also a short-sighted person, good people will not die well, but disasters will live for a thousand years." ”

Madame was in a hurry, and she stretched out her hand to cover Wu Minzhi's mouth: "The child is talking nonsense!" ”

Wu Minzhi dodged away from her, and still said coldly: "If God really has eyes, he will look for me, and he will never affect his wife." Madame can go on with your splendid life, as for me...... But like my poor sister, I dare not bother to bother with my wife. “

He squinted at his mother, that gaze was really indescribable, and a cold smile then floated to the corner of his lips: "Madame, why bother, so nervous? ”

Madame's face was ashen, she looked at Wu Minzhi deadly, and did not speak for a long time.

Wu Minzhi couldn't help but smile: "The scourge I am talking about is just myself, Madame is so nervous, who do you think I am talking about?" ”

Madame still stared at him.

Wu Minzhi ignored her, raised his eyebrows and said, "By the way, I forgot to ask Madame, Yueniang's coffin, I don't know when it will be sent back to Luoyang?" ”

Madame's face recovered a little easier, she bit her lower lip, took a deep breath, and then said slowly: "Naturally, after the Holy Lord and the queen return to the palace, let the armillary instrument superintendent choose an auspicious day, but now it is ...... Undecided. ”

Wu Minzhi didn't ask, he only sneered in his heart, knowing that he was not interested in asking about this. What should come will always come, and when the edict comes, you will naturally know. Madame, really, why bother with this trip? I'm afraid that now, I am in Chang'an and my heart is in Luoyang. Why bother?

Seeing that her son was silent, the lady hesitated for a moment, and cautiously tested: "Son, aunt treats you ......"

Wu Minzhi sighed, and he didn't know if he heard the meaning of his wife's words clearly, so he interrupted her and said, "Holy Lord, what do you have to say?" ”

Madame's eyes flickered a little: "Child, you also know that the saint's body is not safe, and this matter is all handled by the queen and the crown prince." Holy ...... Didn't say anything. ”

Wu Minzhi glanced at his wife, and couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart.

Shengshang, heh, Yueniang once said that Shengshang said that in front of her, he didn't want to be a saint, he was just her pheasant slave. On the day Yueniang was killed, the saint did hug Yueniang and cry bitterly, vowing to bury her. The queen, who has always been virtuous, naturally has no opinion, and she is very enthusiastic to call the armillary supervisor and order him to choose an auspicious day.

The supervisor said that Yueniang's name was not right, and she could not be buried in the imperial mausoleum. Moreover, Yueniang is a murderous death, and the resentment condenses and the soul of grievances is not dispersed, which is afraid of endangering the society of the country, so it is not suitable to be buried immediately, and it is necessary to stop chanting for several days and nights......

Endanger the country! What a ridiculous reason.

Yueniang is kind by nature, how can she ever have a harmful heart, in the palace for several years, has she ever been angry with which concubine? Jiangshan Sheji is even more ridiculous, the second saint has always boasted of being wise, why didn't she touch her conscience and ask, did she ever ask a sentence and a half about political affairs?

The ridiculous thing is that it is just obeying people's orders and believing nonsense, and the saint actually believes it.

What's even more ridiculous is the mother, she probably thinks that the saint is justified, and the queen is also justified. In short, when he is in the same place with the saint, he feels that the saint has his last resort. was in one place with the queen, and felt that the queen had been greatly wronged.

She persuaded this and that, and looked really busier than the saint and the queen. As for her daughter, who died tragically at a young age, in her eyes, it was just a "life" word.

What's the last resort? What's wronged? It is clear that the queen can't tolerate Yueniang, the queen wants Yueniang to die, and the queen wants Yueniang to die.

And what about the saint, the supreme son of heaven, Yueniang was alive, he couldn't protect her. After Yueniang's death, he failed to give her justice.

Such a merciful man, mother, you are so confused. Mother, have you ever thought that Yueniang's today is your tomorrow?

But if you think about it carefully, his mother, who is as beautiful as a flower, seems to have never lived to understand. In her, a day is a day, and a day of glory and wealth is a day of enjoyment, where does she have time to think about these truths? Where do you want to get these truths?

"Child......" the lady cried lowly.

Wu Minzhi seemed to think of something: "Dare to ask Madame, I don't know who Madame wants to escort Yueniang's coffin back to Luoyang?" ”

His gaze suddenly became hot.

The lady noticed the change in him, and although she didn't understand what he meant, her smile became brighter: "Mother is about to discuss this matter with the child. The child and Yueniang have a very strong relationship, and the mother thinks ......"

Wu Minzhi's face sank suddenly: "According to Madame's meaning, could it be that I personally escorted Yueniang's coffin back to Luoyang?" ”

Madame didn't seem to understand why he suddenly changed her face, she was startled, looked at her son with wide eyes, and asked inexplicably, "Child, don't you want to?" ”

"I don't want to." Wu Minzhi's tone was cold, he didn't even think about it for a moment, and he said it very definitely.

"Child......" Mrs. opened her mouth as if she wanted to say something, but said nothing.

Wu Minzhi didn't want to talk to her anymore, he said simply: "I still have something to do, madam, please go back." ”

The lady cried out sadly, "Child......"

Wu Minzhi didn't hear it, turned around and walked downstairs. He walked very fast, his white robe waving high like a flag in the wind.

"Isn't the child taking a bath today, where are you going?" The lady did not care about her manners, and staggered to follow.

Wu Minzhi walked a few more steps, suddenly stopped, turned around to look at his wife, and waited for her to catch up. The lady was overjoyed, and hurriedly quickened her pace, and arrived at her son's side in a few steps.

"I can't keep Madame here, and I haven't asked Madame where I'm going?" Wu Minzhi solemnly saluted.

There were finally tears in the eyes of the lady: "Child, I know that you hate your mother, what do you want your mother to do, you tell your mother ......"

Wu Minzhi said impatiently: "Dare to ask if Madame is from Luoyang Jiucheng Palace, or Daming Palace?" Dare to ask Madame whether to go back to Luoyang Jiucheng Palace, or wait for the holy car in Daming Palace? ”