No matter how Feng Mingwu dreamed, no matter how unwilling she was, she was still dragged back by Feng Mingxiang's orders, and only left an angry scolding all the way in Zhiyuan Hall.

At this time, Feng Zhige was in the Rongxi Hall, waiting for lunch with Mu Qingwan.

Hearing Fufeng's description of the situation when Feng Mingwu was dragged away, Feng Zhige smiled slightly, turned his head to look at Mu Qingwan, "Mother, look, aren't all the people who are in the way of the eyes cleaned up now?" ”

Feng Lin went to Huangjue Temple to practice, and Zhao Youjun was sent to Ciyun Nunnery, which is like purgatory for women, and now even Feng Mingwu was locked in the courtyard by Feng Mingxiang himself.

But no, the eyesore has been cleaned up.

Mu Qingwan couldn't help but sigh.

When Feng Zhige told her about Zhao Youjun's fate before, she still felt a little untrue.

She has been entangled with Zhao Youjun for twenty years, and even when she hated Zhao Youjun very much, she secretly cursed Zhao Youjun for not dying well, but now, she has done nothing, but Zhao Youjun has come to this point, how can she not sigh?

I have to say that although Mu Qingwan has changed a lot compared to before, Zhao Youjun is undoubtedly a boulder pressing on her heart from beginning to end, and now that this boulder has finally been moved, Mu Qingwan only feels that the whole person is more relaxed than ever.

And this qiē is all because she has not yet reached the daughter of Xuan.

Thinking of this, Mu Qingwan was proud and a little guilty at the same time, she, as a mother, not only has never protected her daughter, but needs her daughter to protect her.

Holding Feng Zhige's hand tightly, Mu Qingwan thought of the events of so many years, and her eyes were slightly red, "Zhige, my mother should thank you." ”

Feng Zhige laughed.

"Mother. If I want to say that, do I have to thank you for giving birth to me? Feng Zhige also shook Mu Qingwan's hand back and comforted, "Now Zhao Youjun will no longer affect my mother's life, in the future, you can do what you want to do, whether it is a small gathering with your former friends, or going out to play in the mountains and rivers." Even if you want to marry someone else. I promise you'll get what you want! ”

In the last sentence, Feng Zhige is half joking and half serious.

Although Mu Qingwan has reached middle age, she has been by her side because of Feng Zhige all these years. I look a few years younger than my actual age.

A woman in her thirties, if she is placed in the next generation, is the time when a woman is the most charming and amorous, and she has to stay for a cowardly man for a lifetime. It's not worth it when you think about it.

Mu Qingwan heard the words and lightly knocked on Feng Zhige's head.

She knew that Feng Zhige wanted her well, but for her. Being by my daughter's side, watching her grow up, and getting married and having children in the future is the happiest thing.

As for the rest. After going through so much, she completely saw it.

After talking about this joke, it made the emotion in Mu Qingwan's heart fade because of Zhao Youjun.

……

Come out of the Hall of Glory. Feng Zhige returned to Liuyun Pavilion and leaned on the soft couch. By the sunlight streaming in from the window, I flipped through a book at random.

The maids were all sent out, and the room was quiet.

"Squeak", the door was pushed open, and it was Mama Li who came in.

Feng Zhige glanced back and asked lightly, "How is the investigation?" ”

Mama Li responded: "Back to the master, Zhao Youjun was indeed sent to Ciyun Nunnery, it seems that she really can't escape this time." She really deserved it, she didn't get any benefits from her master at the beginning, but who knew that in the end it was her ......"

Speaking of this, Mama Li paused and remained silent, for fear that Feng Zhige would think of those unhappy things again.

Feng Zhige gradually smiled, she had never taken Zhao Youjun to heart, how could she have been worried about her for so many years?

Even back then, she died of Zhao Youjun's poisoning.

Seeing that there was no displeasure on Feng Zhige's face, Mama Li put down her heart, then frowned and said, "It's Zhao Tiannan, his behavior is a little strange." ”

"Oh?" Feng Zhige raised her eyebrows and looked at Mama Li, waiting for her next step.

"In recent years, Zhao Tiannan has been particularly diligent in political affairs, and he has been disbanded early, and he often comes to discuss state affairs with ministers in the DPRK and China." Mama Li said with disapproval in her tone, "But today, not only did I disperse the early dynasty, but I also left the palace after the early dynasty, and I didn't return to the palace until the news came out." ”

The people under Fengzhi Singer are also in the palace, so she can also get some news from the palace, but it is not easy to spread the news from the palace after all, and it is because of this delay that the news reaches the Hou Mansion for so long.

Mama Li continued: "He...... Went to the Imperial Mausoleum. ”

Feng Zhige was silent.

After a long time, he said quietly: "Imperial Mausoleum, there's still something that belongs to me......"

Mama Li was slightly stunned, and then her eyes lit up.

……

And Zhao Tiannan, who was discussed by Feng Zhige and Mama Li, was in the imperial mausoleum at this time.

When Zhao Tiannan had not yet made a career, he was once saved by the monks of Huangjue Temple, when a senior monk of Huangjue Temple concluded that he must be the dragon among people in the future, and specially mentioned to him, and found a dragon vein that had not yet been discovered for him in the capital.

The senior monk did have a bit of Taoism, and Zhao Tiannan really surpassed the world step by step.

Because of the prophecy of the monk so many years earlier, Zhao Tiannan was convinced of the words of the monk, and several years before entering the capital, he began to find a craftsman to secretly build the imperial tomb in the place where the monk pointed out, and later after ascending the throne, the Huangjue Temple was named a royal temple.

The dragon vein pointed out by the high monk is outside the city, not far from Huangjue Temple.

When Han Su died, the imperial mausoleum had not yet been completely completed, but it had been largely completed, so after Han Su's death, in order not to let the truth be discovered, Zhao Tiannan buried her as the queen as soon as possible.

In Cining Palace, Zhao Youjun revealed the secrets of his heart like that, Zhao Tiannan only felt that there was a cloud of depression in his heart that could not be dispersed, and after trying several times and finding that he could not calm down, Zhao Tiannan only took Gonggong Lin out of the palace.

The place where he went was the Imperial Mausoleum.

Han Su was the queen of the royal jade plate back then, and of course he was qualified and should be buried here after his death.

The Imperial Mausoleum was built on a mountain, and the scale of the construction was extremely large, in addition to the solemn surface buildings, the most important. It is the underground palace where the mausoleum is placed.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is an underground palace.

Counting the past dynasties, most of the emperors and queens are to be buried together, but it is impossible for the emperor and queen to die on the same day, the same month, the same year as some oaths, and naturally it is impossible to be buried at the same time. Almost all of them bury the first deceased in it, and when the other person returns, the mausoleum is opened to bury the deceased.

So. In order not to disturb the yin spirit of the emperor and queen. There are all kinds of mechanisms in the imperial tomb.

This imperial mausoleum, naturally, is the same.

Except for the craftsmen who built the imperial mausoleum back then, only Zhao Tiannan now knows where the organs in the imperial mausoleum are.

Come to the entrance of the dungeon. Zhao Tiannan instructed Gonggong Lin behind him: "You just wait here." ”

Gonggong Lin bowed down, and a pair of calm eyes quietly watched the door of the underground palace open and close.

According to common sense, this kind of underground structure should be very dim, but this imperial tomb is very bright. It's just that every time on the stone wall at intervals, there is a night pearl that Zhao Tiannan has collected everywhere.

The priceless night pearl is inlaid in the mausoleum for illumination. This kind of handwriting can only be done by Zhao Tiannan, who is the Son of Heaven.

Zhao Tiannan was very familiar with the situation in this underground palace, and he came to a spacious and gorgeous tomb in all directions.

The burial chamber is very large, and in the middle are placed two heavy four-fold eight-inch lacquered gold coffins.

Neither coffin was covered. One of them was empty, and it was prepared by Zhao Tiannan for himself in the next hundred years.

In the other coffin, a woman in the queen's auspicious dress was lying quietly.

The woman was only twenty-six or seventeen years old. Her face is exquisite and beautiful, and the crown of five dragons and three phoenixes on her head and the auspicious clothes on her body that only queens can wear show her identity. Her complexion was ruddy, her expression was serene, and a pair of delicate white soft thorns were overlapped in front of her lower abdomen in the most dignified way.

If it weren't for the coffin where she was lying, I'm afraid anyone would think that this was a big living person who was sleeping peacefully.

The underground palace of the imperial mausoleum, the woman in the coffin, and Zhao Tiannan who stared intently at the coffin.

Anyone who sees this situation will probably only think it is very weird.

Zhao Tiannan didn't feel weird at all.

He walked forward slowly, and subconsciously lightened his steps, as if he was afraid of alarming the woman in the coffin.

However, how could it be a living person lying in the coffin, and how could it be alarmed by the sound of footsteps?

Zhao Tiannan was usually strict and dignified in front of his courtiers and harem concubines, but at this time, he didn't notice whether his behavior was detrimental to his majesty.

came to the coffin and sat down on the spot, Zhao Tiannan stared at the woman in the coffin, and after a long time, he stretched out his trembling hand and gently stroked the woman's face that was no different from the past.

The tentacles are cold and unpopular, and the seemingly ruddy face is really touched, but it doesn't have the elasticity that the skin should have.

Zhao Tiannan suddenly became furious.

He rudely pinched the delicate chin of the woman in the coffin, leaning down as if madly and imprinting his lips on the red lips, as if he wanted to figure out that such an action would make people open their eyes to look at him, but whether it was the woman's always calm expression, or the stiffness on the lips of his fingertips, he was undoubtedly telling him that everything he did was in vain.

Suddenly letting go of his hand, Zhao Tiannan seemed to have suddenly lost his spirit.

She didn't like him to get too close to her, and if she was still there, and he made such a move, she would have pushed him away, and then looked at him with a calm and unwavering gaze, until he felt ashamed of himself and retreated.

But now, she's gone......

Why is she gone, who can't take her eyes off her like that?

Zhao Tiannan sat on the ground, climbed the coffin with both hands, put all the weight of his body on the coffin, and then slowly buried his head between his overlapping arms.

"Susu ......"

After a long time, Zhao Tiannan spit out two words vaguely.

These two words are like a key, opening all those dusty memories.

Over the years, many people know that Zhao Tiannan is very taboo about Hansu, so no one has ever dared to mention the word "Hansu" in front of him.

After a long time, Zhao Tiannan had a delusion, it seemed that Han Su was not dead, she just fell into a deep sleep, he just waited quietly for her to wake up.

Seeing the cold Su who walked quietly in the coffin, with a ruddy face and a face as before, if she was an uninformed person, who would have known that she had been dead for twenty-six years?

Even, when these people themselves are aging day by day. She still retains the bright colors of the past.

It's as if time has never stood still in her face.

However, today's words of Zhao Youjun woke Zhao Tiannan up from this beautiful dream he had created.

Yes, back then, didn't he watch Su Su die in his arms?

Even, the reason why Su Su died. There are also reasons for this.

Suddenly. Zhao Tiannan seemed to have returned to that day, even in the face of death, the woman in his arms still had a faint smile on her face. It's like nothing can really be taken to heart by her, not even her own life.

After Han Su's death, Zhao Tiannan cleaned up a large number of people in the palace, and later. He also summoned the senior monks of Huangjue Temple and used a secret method to keep Hansu's body incorruptible. Then, as quickly as possible, Han Su was buried in the imperial mausoleum with the queen's funeral.

There are two coffins in this burial chamber, one of which is now lying in Hansu.

The empty mouth was prepared by Zhao Tiannan for himself.

As early as twenty years ago. On the day Han Su was buried, he had already begun to prepare.

However, it was not until more than 20 years later. Han Sudu is still alone and sleeps here.

For a long time, Zhao Tiannan calmed down. He stroked Han Su's ruddy face, and while looking at Han Su in the coffin with an almost affectionate look, he whispered: "Su Su, you wait for me, you wait for me, I will come to accompany you......"

If this scene is seen by people who don't know, they will definitely think that this is a pair of lovers who are separated by life and death.

But think about the dusty past......

I'm afraid that even Zhao Tiannan himself is weak-hearted.

After a long time, Zhao Tiannan returned to his previous calm, he glanced at Han Su in the coffin nostalgically, and tidied up her somewhat messy clothes for her, and then turned around and strode out of the tomb.

At the entrance of the Imperial Tomb Underground Palace, the mechanism opened, and the heavy stone door of the underground palace slowly opened.

Gonggong Lin squinted slightly, and when he saw Zhao Tiannan behind the door, he still leaned down respectfully, "Greetings to the emperor." ”

At this time, Zhao Tiannan had turned back to the original high emperor, he glanced at Gonggong Lin with the corner of his eye, in the past 20 years, the only person around him who witnessed the past was Gonggong Lin.

"Go back to the palace." Zhao Tiannan Road.

After speaking, he strode forward.

Behind him, Gonggong Lin's expression was as respectful as he had been for more than twenty years, he whispered yes, and then left after him.

Not long after Zhao Tiannan and Gonggong Lin returned to the palace, another secret letter was sent to the Fengzhi singer in the Weiyuan Marquis Mansion.

Feng Zhige's expression was relatively relaxed when he received the letter, but after reading the letter, his face suddenly turned to a piece of frost.

In the afternoon of early spring, the warm sunlight quietly spills in from the open window lattice, shining on people, bringing people a comfortable warmth, and it is easy to make people feel drowsy.

However, the sudden chill from Feng Zhige's body made Mama Li, who was waiting in the room, shudder.

Mama Li couldn't help but change her complexion.

It has been more than six years since she returned to her master, and in the past few years, she has seen the changes in her master with her own eyes.

Today's masters will laugh with the people around them, and even make some jokes that they don't understand, and they will soften their hearts because of the people they care about.

For people like Mama Li and Han Qingyan, who have been by the master's side for decades, of course they want to see such a master.

Such a master is more like a living person.

But at this time, after reading the letter, Feng Zhige made Mama Li seem to have returned to the past, the master at that time, just like this, was obviously in front of you, but it always made people feel unreachable.

Could it be that something is wrong?

Mama Li was anxious at first, but then she took a deep breath and asked cautiously, "Master, what happened?" ”

Feng Zhige heard the prestige, and was stunned when he saw Mama Li, and then gradually suppressed the cold air around him, and handed the almost crumpled letter in his hand to Mama Li, "Look for yourself." ”

Mama Li's heart slowly put down, it seems that it is not a big deal.

However, after seeing what was written on the letter, Mama Li suddenly became furious, and for a moment she forgot that her master was still in front of her, and slapped her palm on the table, "Shameless! How does he have a face? ”

Feng Zhige had no reaction at this time.

As early as the moment she read the letter, she was already angry.

She walked to the window, and outside the window of the embroidery building on the second floor was a thick plane tree, and a branch with the thickness of an arm stretched obliquely out of the window.

Spring returns to the earth, and the bare plane trees in winter have gradually sprouted, and the little bit of pleasing greenery makes people involuntarily rejoice.

The window lattice is carved and hollowed, because of the sunlight, the window edge is sunburned at this time with some warmth.

Feng Zhige touched the window edge with her hand, feeling the little warmth, and a faint smile appeared on her lips, she turned to look at Mama Li, who was still angry, and said softly: "Ah Wu, why be angry for irrelevant people." ”

After speaking, Feng Zhige faced out of the window, closed his eyes and raised his face slightly to meet the sun, showing that his face was as white as jade.

Looking at the past from Mama Li's point of view, it seems that her master seems to have wings on his back, and as long as he has a thought, he can ride the wind at any time.

Then, Feng Zhige's flat and cold voice came into Mama Li's ears.

"What belongs to me, of course I will take it back with my own hands."

"As for Zhao Tiannan......"

"Since I'm still here, it's up to him to have the final say, let's just wait and see."

Mama Li immediately calmed down.

Although the master has changed a little compared to before, she is still the original master, even if Zhao Tiannan steals the world, with the master's ability, there may not be no chance of winning.

For the master, those who follow her have always believed in her so deeply. (To be continued.) )>