Concubine Lü's tomb was very close to the imperial tomb, because of Lu Chun's origin and final identity, she could not be placed in the imperial tomb.

Lu Chun's tomb is designed according to the sample drawings drawn by Lu Chun before his death, Lu Chun loves female celebrities and paintings, so for a woman like her who is indifferent, she has always been indifferent to this kind of thing.

Although she did not expect death in her life, she was able to face it with her own normal heart.

Xia Zheng stepped into Lu Chun's tomb, which was desolate, and the so-called palace people who swept and sprinkled were actually hastily dealing with the tasks above.

He sighed softly, leaned over, dusted off Lu Chun's tombstone, and picked up the flowers in front of Lu Chun's tomb.

"You've been with me for a long time, and now you're leaving suddenly, but I'm a little caught off guard."

Xia Zheng's indifferent face was slightly moved, he couldn't tell his mood, it might be because of Lu Chun, so he always made him feel slightly sorry.

"It's me who is sorry for you, in the next life, don't meet me again."

Xia Zheng's fingers touched Lu Chun's tombstone slightly, as if her voice and smile were right in front of her.

"I will also remember that you accompanied me through the most difficult times. I also remember that your name is Ah Chun. I will never forget. ”

Afterwards, Xia Zheng picked up a few sticks of incense scattered on the ground next to the tomb, lit a flint, lit it for Lu Chun, and inserted it in the incense burner.

His gaze flickered in a cloud of smoke, as if it was hard to go back to the time of those years.

"Ah Xiu, just send me here. I'm really fine, I just feel sorry for Concubine Lu's help to me in the past, and I came to worship. Suddenly, there was a sound of talking outside, Xia Zheng frowned, and heard that the voice came from a person he knew very well.

Xia Zheng got up and walked to the shadow of the imperial tomb, covering himself in it.

After Jiang Mei said goodbye to Ah Xiu, she looked at the somewhat desolate imperial mausoleum, sighed, and walked in.

Jiang Mei saw that something had been placed in front of Lu Chun's tomb, and thought that Chun'er had come.

"Niangniang, Jiang Mei is here to worship you." Jiang Mei smiled at the tombstone, then knelt on the ground, picked up the paper money prepared in advance in the basket, and burned it with the flint that Xia Zheng had just had.

Her smiling face was reflected in the firelight, and there was an indescribable love that was hard to guess.

"I've always felt guilty...... So just come and have a look. You saved me in the first place, but I didn't have time to thank you, but you ......"

The tongue of fire on the ground frantically licked the paper money in Jiang Mei's hand, Jiang Mei looked at the tombstone seriously, and said to Lu Chun: "Niangniang, I swear that I will definitely protect the emperor for you." ”

"I'm sorry, I really didn't expect this to happen...... I'm really sorry......" Jiang Mei stood up, looked at Lu Chun's tombstone, and bowed heavily.

"I don't like to kowtow to people, but I respect you very much, I owe you a thank you from the beginning, and now, I owe you a word of sorry, I'm really sorry......"

Jiang Mei seemed to be kneeling beside Lu Chun's tombstone very decadently, rubbing against Lu Chun's tombstone again and again.

"I will always remember the last words you said to me, for the rest of my life."

She sat for a while and left, taking something on the ground with her. 、

Xia Zheng looked at Jiang Mei's back, and stood in front of Lu Chun's tomb for a long time.

"Jiang Mei." Xia Zheng's gaze stared deeply at Jiang Mei.

Jiang Mei turned around in surprise and found that it was actually Xia Zheng.

"Your Majesty??" She stood there in astonishment, not moving.

"I told you for Concubine Lu, I don't blame you." Xia Zheng's voice was low, looking at Jiang Mei biting her lip, not speaking, and holding the basket tightly with both hands.

In fact, she looks like a little daughter in many places, but she didn't notice it, didn't she?

The sin is not in Jiang Mei, Jiang Mei has done his best, and Jiang Mei has tried his best...... Protect him.

"Your Majesty, thank you." Jiang Mei looked at Xia Zheng's eyes with emotion and seriousness.

"From tomorrow onwards, you will be reinstated. Between me and you, there is nothing to do with children, this is also my bottom line. ”

"Your Majesty, thank you again."

Xia Zheng's meaning couldn't be clearer, that is, he didn't want Jiang Mei to entangle him, and always used those things about children's love to tie him up.

Public is public, private is private.

"Next month is the palace banquet, although your hunting table Xiàn makes me very dissatisfied, if you mess up the palace banquet, you will roll out of the East Factory with your luggage."

Xia Zheng's tone was no longer as stiff as a few days ago, and Jiang Mei had an indescribable feeling in her heart, which was indescribable.

She could only look at Xia Zheng with complicated eyes, and forcibly stopped the inexplicable tears she wanted to shed.

She can't cry all the time, and the woman who wants to stand side by side with him shouldn't just cry her nose and let him clean up the mess. Jiang Mei secretly admonished herself.

"Yes, Your Majesty, Minister Jiang Mei will take the order."

A bright smile appeared on Jiang Mei's face, looking at her happy appearance, for some reason, her heart was much more relaxed.

Xia Zheng raised the corners of his mouth slightly, which he himself had never expected.

***

Jiang Mei walked proudly on the way back to the East Factory.

But her steps stopped when she was about to turn into the East Factory.

At the gate of the East Factory stood a man in a white robe, who was like a fairy, as if he wanted to light up all the scenery of this spring.

Jiang Mei rolled her eyes speechlessly, such a sassy person~ Bao, except for Zhuo Wangsun, who else can be found among the entire civil and military officials? can have a fight with Xia Wushuang Wangye, and probably only Zhuo Wangsun.

Most of the little palace maids passing by the gate of Dongchang blushed and secretly glanced at Zhuo Wangsun, and turned their heads with a shy smile on their faces, embarrassed to look at it again.

"Commander Zhuo, if you stop here, you will almost kill the little girls in the harem." After Jiang Mei approached Zhuo Wangsun, he joked.

Zhuo Wangsun smiled gently: "Other people's lives are not my own, what does it have to do with me?" ”

Jiang Mei crossed her arms and looked at him with a smile: "Yo, what kind of wind blew you here?" ”

Zhuo Wangsun looked at her disappreciatively: "You think I'm idle?" I'm just worried about you, come and have a look......"

"See it now, right? Stand right in front of you. Jiang Mei stretched out her arms, most of the wounds on her body had scabbed, and she did not delay her normal movements.

Zhuo Wangsun wanted to pat her on the head, just like the old action before, but he didn't know what to think of, and suddenly paused.

"Ah, it can't be the same as before...... Zhuo Wangsun withdrew his hand with a smile, but Jiang Mei also held his wrist with a smile on his face and pulled his hand back little by little.

"Commander Zhuo, we are friends and good buddies." She put Zhuo Wangsun's hand back on her head, and with bright eyes, she took Zhuo Wangsun's hand and put it on her head.