Chapter 140: Resurrection

He seriously kicked off the beard under his sideburns and changed into a clean clothes, and now he is no different.

Although there is still a sad glint in his eyes from time to time, everything is in the past.

Next, the emperor ordered that he still need to take the little prince to the market. Although the imperial examination system has not been abolished, the selection and recruitment of talents has been able to create a unique way, in the center of the imperial capital, Li Zhongxuan suggested that the little prince open a Chongwen Museum.

This Chongwen Hall is the place where the scholars came to participate in the debate, in this Chongwen Pavilion, as long as you think you have real talent and real learning, you can raise your arms, and then, in the imperial capital, the atmosphere of a hundred flowers blooming and a hundred schools of thought contending, the little prince came out of the Chongwen Hall with a smile.

"It's so good, nowadays, there are so many doctrines!" He said happily: "I hope that some powerful people will also stand out from here this year, otherwise my father will still not approve of us." "Actually, there are many things that the little prince doesn't know.

If his father really didn't approve of him, he wouldn't have spent a lot of money to build a Chongwen Museum here, Li Zhongxuan suggested that Xiao Huanzi pay a light tax, and the two of them wrote to the emperor, and the emperor laughed heartily after reading it.

All these things have been carried out, in fact, there are many, many miscellaneous problems in Zhongjing, and these problems are very difficult and complicated to deal with, but they don't care, the more difficult it is to do, the more they have to face the difficulties.

Nowadays, it is Li Zhongxuan who takes the little prince to do things, so the little prince does all kinds of drafting words himself, and the little prince does not feel tired. The two of them slept for just over four hours a day, and the next day they started to deal with government affairs.

By September, the dust had settled on a number of policies. And on this day, Li Zhongxuan went home, and after being busy for more than a month, Li Zhongxuan could finally rest and rest, and recently through his interaction with Ji Qiaohui, he also promoted the distance between Li Xiaoyue and Ji Huaizhou.

Both of them seem to be silent, but they do have a good impression of each other. Tasting the taste of emotion, Li Xiaoyue ignored her brother and played outside every day, today, she could have come back early, but I heard that she could go to see the lanterns of the Midyear Festival, so Li Xiaoyue also went.

Since he was with him, he suddenly found that he was as light as a swallow, all those minor illnesses and disasters had disappeared one by one, and she was healthier than before.

"I heard that on this year's Midyear Festival, the emperor asked Ping Kangli to make a lamp, the lamp is bigger, the lamp is made into the appearance of a floating slaughter, and outside, it is a circle of ramie entangled, smeared with tung oil, and posted an abrasive cloth, which looks very beautiful."

Crowded with people, Ji Qiaohui introduced the lanterns of this year's Midyear Festival, and their group of people all knew that there was a very unique lantern this year, but they didn't know that this year's lantern was prepared by the emperor for Shen Qiaoan.

At this moment, the emperor is standing in the Tongtian Futu made of ramie and the like, if people who know Shen Qiao'an take a serious look at this lamp, they will also find that this lamp is indeed made according to Shen Qiao'an's appearance, it is exactly the same as Shen Qiao'an.

"Joan, I...... My Joan, I asked you to be written by the historian in the "Biography of the Martyr", I thought that you ...... You will be safe and happy, but you can't imagine that now I want the white-haired people to send the black-haired people, Joan, Joan. The emperor said while weeping bitterly.

The emperor personally held the cinnabar pen in his hand and wrote the three words Shen Qiao'an on the ramie Tongtian Futu and the like.

After the prayer was finished, he quietly left the place under the arrangement of the people, and no one knew the secret of the butcher of the sky.

King Yu looked at the Heavenly Floating Massacre, and saw Shen Shuanghua again from Shen Qiao'an's face, so one pain inexplicably turned into two kinds of pain, and he burst into tears, but he held back his tears.

As for that Gu Congsheng, he was very noisy anyway, and when he thought of Shen Qiaoan, he cried, and when he cried, he was incoherent. "My wife, my Joan, my Shen Joan." Anyway, the lord and the lady both know who he is, and he will always accept the trouble, so no one intervenes.

Li Zhongxuan was indifferent to everything that happened outside.

Doesn't he miss Shen Qiao'an?

Did he completely forget about Shen Qiaoan? No! If you want to forget an ordinary person, it's only three years and five years, but if you want to forget a woman you once loved deeply, it will take a lifetime, and he can't expel Shen Qiaoan from his head at all.

So all he needs to do is keep himself busy, and once he's really busy, he'll completely stop thinking about all this mess.

He returned to the house today, the girls in the house and others went out to see the lanterns, this year's Zhongyuan Festival, it is already the ninth month of the lunar calendar, although it is still midsummer, but the summer is close to the end of a strong crossbow, the maid and the girl on duty in the house saw that Li Zhongxuan was back, and they were going to serve.

In fact, their group of guys also has their own wishful ending, he is now alone, and his feelings are empty, at this node, who is lucky enough to be the housewife here in the future, therefore, they all hope that Li Zhongxuan will look at them differently.

But it turned out to be...

Li Zhongxuan ignored them completely, and even if they wanted to get close to Li Zhongxuan, they sent Li Zhongxuan away one by one.

Li Zhongxuan returned to his room, but he smelled a faint fragrance of lotus flowers, the fragrance was so resonant, but now, it was past the season of lotus blooming, he smelled this, and suddenly remembered the rouge gouache used by Shen Qiaoan.

Joan is particularly fond of using lotus, because Joan said that the lotus is "out of the mud without staining, fragrant far and clear", therefore, chose a rouge gouache that is not very popular, at this moment, the familiar fragrance, is so exciting.

Although, even Li Zhongxuan himself knew that it was impossible for Shen Qiao'an to appear, he still entered the house with endless hope, "Qiao'an! Joann! Joan, you're back, right? Your soul is back, you're back and you're back to relive my mandarin dream, right? ”

In fact, since Li Zhongxuan got married, everyone is a little afraid of Li Zhongxuan, and even with it, people don't dare to come to Li Zhongxuan's courtyard, and they all feel eerie and indescribably terrifying, but Li Zhongxuan himself, he prays almost every night, so that Shen Qiao'an's soul can come to him.

At this moment, he can be regarded as touching God!

As soon as Li Zhongxuan entered the room, he saw a woman lying on his side on the cloud couch, and he was very surprised when he saw this.

"Ah, Joan, Joan! Oh my Joan. ”

That person was indeed Shen Qiao'an, wearing Shen Qiao'an's clothes, and the rouge gouache used was also Shen Qiao'an's, she spoke, "Brother Zhongxuan, you come here, but don't light the lamp, I came from below, I hope I don't scare you." ”

"Okay, okay." Li Zhongxuan was very happy, naturally he wouldn't light the lamp, so he hurriedly approached Shen Qiaoan, and after smelling the familiar fragrance, he hugged Shen Qiaoan.

In the previous dream, if you hold Shen Qiao'an thousands of times, Qiao'an will disappear.

But this time, Shen Qiaoan was still in front of him, he was happy, his pupils gradually adapted to the darkness, and he could vaguely see Shen Qiaoan's outline. He reached out and gently stroked Shen Qiao'an's face, and was about to go to see Shen Qiao'an.

But Qiao An was disgusted, "Brother Zhongxuan, I came from underground, I can't stay here for a long time, you don't want to look at me, I am already disfigured, and now I am no longer the beautiful I was before, I will be embarrassed when you look at me." Hearing this, Li Zhongxuan burst into tears.

"Good, good!" Li Zhongxuan was extremely ashamed, "I don't look at you, that day, I shouldn't have asked you to take risks alone, it was all my bad idea, I ...... I should have arrested him as soon as possible, it was my fault, after you left, oh, I have been condemning myself all the time for these three months, Joan, you are back at this moment, I ...... I'm happy, I'm happy. ”

"Brother Zhongxuan, I am disfigured, even my voice has been affected, I hope you don't forget me, I will leave soon, so Brother Zhongxuan, we will ...... Don't waste any more time, let's get started. Shen Qiaoan said as he kissed Li Zhongxuan's forehead, and then, the diamond lips approached Li Zhongxuan's lips.

Li Zhongxuan was stunned and looked at Shen Qiaoan seriously, but Qiao An smiled, he hugged the nephrite jade in front of him, but he always felt that something was wrong.

"Brother Zhongxuan, don't look at me like this, I'll be shy, I'll be sad." He said while lying on the cloud couch, "I'm here, you hurry up and grasp the time, I'm going to go later, before dawn, Brother Zhongxuan, why are you still in a daze, start quickly!" ”

She was simply a monkey urging Li Zhongxuan.

"I'm sorry, Joan." Li Zhongxuan got up and went towards the table, he grabbed the candlestick on the table, reached out and took out the fire fold from his sleeve, and he blew the fire fold.

Brought the fire fold close to the candle, and at the moment when it was about to be lit, Shen Qiaoan on the cloud couch rolled down, approached Li Zhongxuan, and blew out the candle in one breath.

In the light just now, he clearly saw her face, yes, not very good-looking.

"Brother Zhongxuan, ghosts are afraid of candles, you ...... You bullied me, and since that's the case, I'll go. Shen Qiaoan cried and said, while speaking, he went towards the door, he rushed behind Shen Qiao'an, and pulled Shen Qiaoan back.

"Who the hell are you?" He had even stronger suspicions than just now, something was wrong, it was impossible for the girl in front of him to be Shen Qiao'an, but the girl was not nervous, turned around and landed her arm on Li Zhongxuan's shoulder, "What person?" I'm Shen Qiao'an, what am I? ”

"No!" According to Li Zhongxuan's judgment, he felt that this Shen Qiaoan was an imposter and a fake, he approached the candle again, lit the candle, and stared at the woman in front of him, "You are not Shen Qiaoan, who are you?" The woman was wearing makeup, and she did look a little like Shen Qiaoan.

Even, some wounds were painted on his face, "You let go of me." The girl went to the door, but Li Zhongxuan knew that the girl was not Shen Qiaoan, and his whole person's anger was released like a ghost in a magic box, and he pulled the girl back.

"Brother Zhongxuan, you ...... You're hurting me. "That girl is trying her best to resist, but Li Zhongxuan doesn't care about this.

"Tell me honestly, who are you?" Li Zhongxuan straightened the girl's face hard, and the girl knew that it was impossible for her to resist, so she could only restrain her hands, "Okay, okay, I'll ......" The girl didn't have time to confess, his big hand had already landed on the girl's cheek mercilessly.

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