The rain doesn't stop, and there are tears in the sky?

A huge oil-paper umbrella spun and flew out, just enough to cover the Kang Houpu family of three, who were hugging each other and crying.

The yellow leaves of the umbrella, a branch of red peach blossoms blooming on the umbrella surface, in this dark clouds rolling, the grass and trees withered in the suburbs is the only bright color.

The rain wets the tears, the tears melt the rain, regardless of it, I just want to cry and vent my emotions.

Those who were dissatisfied are no longer demanding; Those who have been calculating do not want to argue anymore; There is no need to obtain those who have been obsessed.

I just don't want to be separated, because I feel that my life is complete because of you. If you are lost, you will not die, but there will be mutilation, there will be pain.

Hu Xianxian looked at their family with a light smile, and all words became superfluous at this moment. They have the same mind, and there is no need to say anything to repent and forgive, to keep and to give up.

The rain soaked Hu Xianxian's bruised purple robe, clinging to his body and creating a delicate curve. Raising his hand to remove the jade crown on his head, his long hair was scattered, and his face gradually changed to his original appearance.

The wind blew the hair and danced wildly, and soon it was wet and sticking to the cheeks, the skin was sticky and uncomfortable, but the spirit was refreshing and comfortable.

Liang Huiping's mood calmed down, she pulled Kang Houpu and pointed towards Hu Xian.

Seeing that Hu Xianxian was still wearing Gu Yueshan's robe, he didn't need to explain, he already understood everything.

patted his head, looked at Liang Huiping and Kang Wuxian and smiled, and helped each other to walk in front of Hu Xianxian.

As they left, the giant umbrella flew to obscure them, and they bowed deeply and saluted Hu Xianxian to express their gratitude.

Hu Xianxian shook his hair, threw out countless droplets of water and splashed them on Kang Houpu's face, seeing that he couldn't help but shiver, Hu Xianxian raised his eyebrows and smiled proudly.

Then, he made a gesture to invite them to get into the carriage, and when they got on the carriage, he instructed the coachman to send them back, and then send a message to the caravan to transport the medicinal herbs back to the Spring Pavilion.

Originally, he bought a few carts of medicinal materials at will for the sake of playing, and gave Kang Houpu the capital to start a business, Kang Wuzhi is a material that can be made, but Qin Mufeng has no time to teach specially, if his family background is too thin, it is not conducive to his study of knowledge.

Seeing them go away in the car, Hu Xian took an umbrella and walked in the rain.

The rain gradually decreased, and the freezing rain that fell first condensed into thin ice, and the road was wet and slippery, but it had no effect on Hu Xianxian.

The rain washes the face, like a delicate flower with dew. Silent Dongye, without any distractions, at ease with body and mind, and without using aura to perceive her surroundings, she wanted this feeling of unrestrainedness to last longer.

Because he didn't use aura, Hu Xianxian noticed that someone was accompanying him all the way. The blue figure didn't seem to intend to disturb her mood, silently watching her back from afar.

If you want to get close, you can get close, but there is an invisible barrier that keeps him from getting close.

Walking aimlessly, twilight fell, and the rain stopped.

Hu Xianxian suddenly paused, stunned, why didn't he even say a greeting when he came?

The cold winter thunderstorm came strangely, and even the use of aura perception was a little barrier, and after the wind and rain interfered, how could he not notice that he was following?

There was no greeting to each other, and Hu Xianxian pretended not to notice it, and when he returned to the Hu family's small courtyard, Cheng Haofeng also came.

Knocking lightly, the door opened a moment later, and the mud balls smiled happily at them.

"Hey, brother-in-law...... Oh, national teacher, why did you become a chicken in soup? ”

Hu Xianxian looked at Cheng Haofeng, who was standing far away, and entered the courtyard with a sullen breath.

Cheng Haofeng smiled politely at the mud ball, and then walked slowly to the courtyard.

Greeting everyone, he was led down to Hu Dacang's bedroom in the mud.

"Cheng Daochang is here? Sit down, sit down, sit, s Hu Okura smiled enthusiastically and pointed to the chair next to the bed.

"This is a little heart, but it can prolong life, please accept it." Cheng Haofeng took out the gift from his sleeve and handed it to Hu Dacang with both hands.

waited for Hu Dacang to accept the gift before sitting down on the edge of the bed. And let him stretch out his hand to take his pulse.

After taking the pulse, Cheng Haofeng frowned, although his medical skills were far inferior to Qin Mufeng's, he still understood the basic medical theory, and Hu Dacang was about to run out of oil.

"I'm not sick, am I? I knew that I was just infected with the cold, my body was weak, I always wanted to sleep, I always felt tired, and I didn't seem to be in much pain or itch, but they always circled around me, afraid that I would be seriously ill......" Hu Okura said optimistically.

There is no serious illness, but his internal organs are extremely weak, and medicine is difficult to use.

Cheng Haofeng also smiled, said a few words to him, and looked at Hu Xianxian next to him as if he had something to say.

"You're here to find the immortals, right? Go and do your errands, and don't waste time at my bedside. ”

Hearing him say this, Aunt Hu also said, "What's wrong with you two? Divided and combined, it makes people anxious. If you have something to do, your father has me and Mud Dan'er to take care of it, and Wenxiu occasionally comes to help. ”

Hu Xianxian lowered his head and said awkwardly: "It's uncomfortable for you to stay up late, and my night escort can make it much easier for you." ”

Although he didn't help take care of him much some time ago, after finishing his chores, Hu Xianxian guarded Hu Dacang at night, and waited for other family members to rest well, so that he could take good care of the patients during the day.

"It's not a big deal, the old princess is seriously ill, I went to visit Qirui Palace, and I want to ask the immortals to go along."

Cheng Haofeng said to Hu Okang, but he glanced at Hu Xianxian out of the corner of his eye.

Is the old princess sick? Hu Xianxian guessed that Cheng Haofeng's focus was not to visit the emperor's biological mother's illness, but that if the old princess died, she would be buried in the tomb of the king of Lao Shenjun, and she should also pay attention to the remnants of Zang Xuanjiao's soul suppressed under the tomb.

"Going to Taixing? That's not far, go and go back quickly, don't let Cheng Dao run in the sky. ”

Aunt Hu is strict with her daughter, and she is quite lenient with Cheng Haofeng, it is estimated that she is ...... I'm afraid that my daughter won't be able to get married.

Even his mother was opened, and Hu Xianxian couldn't refuse anymore, so after changing his clothes, he went out with Cheng Haofeng.

"Don't be too sad, Uncle Hu is naturally weakened and will not suffer too much pain. He still has some days to enjoy the joy of family, don't be sad, see his children happy, he can feel at ease, let him spend the last days happily than anything else. Cheng Haofeng enlightened Hu Xianxian, who was worried.

Seeing that her brows had not yet stretched, Cheng Haofeng pulled her to the ground and hugged her tightly into his arms.

was already familiar with the embrace, but he still couldn't stop his heart like a deer, and Hu Xianxian was very unproductive and did not refuse in his arms.

"I know what you're thinking, but you can't beat me." Cheng Haofeng rubbed his chin against the top of her head, "Everything will develop in the direction I have set, don't worry, it won't be long before I solve all those troubles!" ”

Hu Xianxian looked up at him, both relieved and worried, but he really felt much lighter in his heart, and the heavy feeling of depression was gone.

When they arrived in the courtyard where the old princess of Qirui Palace lived, many people from various sects had arrived, such as Duan Mengrou, Cao Beidao, Fa Luo and others, all of whom brought elixirs to offer.

After the visit, he sat down in the flower hall for a while, Cao Beidao patrolled the faces of Cheng Haofeng and Hu Xianxian, and said with a strange smile: "Engaged and divorced, and pretended to marry General Huo, and now you are in pairs, entering and exiting together, you are really having an extraordinary time." ”

"It's called shuttling among the flowers, or looking back at the first one is the most beautiful; It is also called bees and butterflies, and the first one is the best. Falloy replied with a smirk.

Duan Mengrou wants to have a noble and elegant image, she doesn't talk nonsense, she only hooks her lips contemptuously and laughs.

In their world, socializing is no matter the occasion, and the bedside and the mourning hall are all places for gangs to expand their influence.

The atmosphere was like fire and the medicine was about to explode, Cheng Haofeng stopped Hu Xianxian who was about to go crazy with his eyes, took a sip of tea, and then said to Cao Beidao with a smile: "Cao Zhenren is jealous of us? I can't break up with the immortals, and you and your sweetheart are about to break up if no one dismantles them, right? ”

"Poor Dao concentrates on cultivation, how can there be any sweetheart?" Cao Beidao's face turned red, and he retorted eagerly.

Kuai Lier and Cheng Haofeng cooperated to save Kuai Senxiong, they are still secretly connected, and Cheng Haofeng also knows that Cao Beidao wants to have a result with Kuai Lier, but Kuai Lier has been pushing the situation.

Seeing that Cao Beidao had no confidence, Fa Luo didn't follow the coaxing, afraid that Cheng Haofeng would talk about him again, so he hurriedly answered: "Lao Wei has never understood what men love and women love, but he hasn't woken up when he sees all kinds of suffering from crazy men and women in the world, and he feels it." ”

They didn't seem to care about a few words anymore, looked at each other and smiled, said goodbye to each other, and left one after another.

Cheng Haofeng and Hu Xianxian returned to the Hu family's courtyard and accompanied their families for a few days, and the old princess died on the twenty-fifth day of the winter month.

"The old princess is gone!" After receiving the interrogation, Cheng Haofeng looked at Hu Xianxian and asked her for her opinion to see how to deal with the matter.

But they haven't discussed what to do, how to send the old princess to the tomb so that the least disturbance can be made, and then the holy decree arrives again, asking Cheng Haofeng to go to the funeral.

Cao Beidao, Duan Mengrou, and Fa Luo all thought that the old princess was mourning and co-organizing the funeral, and rushed to Taixing.

They were a little surprised that Hu Xianxian did not attend the funeral, and only Cheng Haofeng was doing all kinds of chores according to the regulations set by the Ministry of Rites.

In order to let his biological father and mother enjoy the glory of mourning, Han Zexi first gave the Empress Dowager the title of honorific title and added items to stabilize her.

As a result, the Empress Dowager Cikang Rongning was named the Empress Dowager of Cikang Rongning Wenxi, which was longer than the empress title of the founding emperor, which was a false name, but the Empress Dowager was happy to accept this long list of honorific titles. There are too many concubines in the annals of history, and only those who can leave a strong mark can be remembered, and this is quite a glorious stroke.

After appeasing the Empress Dowager, Han Zexi immediately posthumously sealed his biological father. After the death of the king of Lao Shenjun, he was named the king of Pushen by Emperor Deyuan, and Han Zexi posthumously named his father as Emperor Pushen Yin'an, and was Dezong of the French Dynasty.

Although the French Dynasty did not have him in charge of governing the country, he still became an "emperor". Sometimes, it is not necessary to rely on the father to pass on the son to be the emperor, and after having an emperor's son, it is still decent to be posthumously crowned.

The title of the old princess was given by Princess Xianren Xushen, and the posthumous title of Xianren Xushen and Empress Dowager Shun. He was cautious in life, and finally straightened his waist after death.

A few days later, all kinds of things were prepared, just waiting for the funeral, because Han Zexi inherited the position of Emperor Deyuan, which was equivalent to passing on to the empress dowager, and posthumously sealing his parents, so he only sent memorial supplies with the gifts of his nephews, and did not come to the funeral in person.

Towards the end of the funeral, Cheng Haofeng wrote a memorial text according to Han Zexi's request and preached loudly in the mourning hall:

On the first day of the first month of the third year of the Jiaxiang reign of Weidafa, following the foundation of the emperor's filial piety, Minglun inspects things, abides by the scriptures and disciplines, and lays down Suiyou, then the heavens are holy and follow the model of the previous generation, and sacrifice Renxu Shen and the Empress Dowager.

Remembering in my heart, my voice is like that, I have not fulfilled my filial piety, and I have tried my best to hold the funeral.

virtuous and obedient, not quarreling or complaining, showing kindness to the people; Hard upbringing, let the son stay in the pulse, Sikeshao Guangxu.

Worship beans, ring bells, worship and memorial, the righteousness of Guanghuang Ze, and continue the descendants of the clan.

I wish you to say goodbye, and I sincerely recommend the fragrance.

Pity and infatuation, and be blessed for a long time.