Although there were many mistakes, and even he was almost in danger, the emperor was still very happy to get rid of Xu Jinfei. He has no doubts about Hua Manxi's sorrow, a woman who can only cook, losing her husband is equivalent to losing her reliance, even if she faints from crying, it should be. It's just that the motives of the hateful other wave of forces are unclear and their intentions are ill-intentioned, so they have to be found out.

The emperor stayed in the temporary palace, his face was happy and sad. This Beishan Palace has been built for a long time, most of it is made of wood, and it is not so luxurious, but it exudes a fresh and gentle atmosphere of the old house, which makes his heart that is always busy with calculations and cruelty also get a trace of peace. It was only a hint, he stayed alone on the bench in front of the porch, and only allowed the little lord to bring him tea.

Since Hua Manxi woke up, he didn't talk to people much, and he was quiet every day, with empty eyes. She eats what she is given, drinks half of the water, and spits it all out, and feeds the wine so that she can fall asleep for a while. It is really a hardship, and the few people who know the truth, such as Shen Shao, also have to praise, don't look at people who don't know martial arts, this situation, who doesn't look at it, don't dare to say more.

Although she has not yet returned to the Zhenguo Mansion, she no longer wears those bright dresses, but has long plain hair and a pale white flower pinned to her bun. Everyone could see that she was a tree that had been hollowed out of its heart, and its surface had begun to turn yellow, quietly waiting for the day when she would be cut off by the waist or fall by herself.

Hua Manxi herself secretly grinned, it was not difficult to cry, but she had to endure it, she couldn't eat well and sleep well every day, which was really a bit embarrassing for her as a cook. She had to take a little laxative, but luckily the amount was cleverly controlled, so that she did not collapse, but she looked very haggard. But this is also a little good, everyone looks at her and will be a widow in the future, half think she is pitiful, half think she is unlucky, and no one will let her cook the food.

Hua Manxi is happy to be quiet, this time even go out to deal with the world's sophistication is saved, as long as you nest in the tent to rest all day, don't look at the small appearance is slightly haggard, they are all rough and noisy after sleeping for a long time. The emperor's observation of her was limited, but he ordered the body to be carefully examined, judging from the calluses on his perennial march, to the scars all over his body, and a contusion on the little finger of his right hand, he also judged that this was Xu Jinfei's body.

As for the face, after being gnawed off half by the wolf, it was still scorched black by the fire, even if it was a Daluo Immortal, it could not be recognized with the naked eye. After the emperor confirmed, he no longer held Hua Manxi, and even told her to return early, and allowed her to ask for leave for the next autumn festival. There will also be an autumn festival in the coming year, but the death of her husband is a big deal for a woman. Looking at the current state of Hua Manxi, the emperor was afraid of eating any burnt pork leg at the festival.

It's already hard to eat, so it's better not to add fuel to the fire in Huamanxi.

Since the person is dead, the emperor does not mind doing more superficial work, such as rewarding the best golden silk nanmu coffin, inscribed a pair of lamentations, hidden in the coffin, and even rewarded a jade robe. Jade has always been a symbol of the princes and nobles, this jade clothes are made of countless good jade pieces, chiseled and pulled, exquisite very, it is said that after this thing is worn on the body, it can keep the wealth of the underworld, hundreds of years later, it is a good reincarnation.

Hua Manxi couldn't deny this, but when she wore it on the dead man, she still inevitably felt a little sentimental. How can there be a truly seamless scam? The examination must be very careful, this dead man may have made a lot of preparations, not only the body shape is not much different, but even some subtleties have been dealt with, if the face that has been mottled is revealed, I am afraid that even the face is exactly the same as the mask.

The scenery is a big funeral, although he is just a dead man, but he is not afraid of life and death. Hua Manxi lowered his eyes and watched the coffin be placed in the mourning hall for seven days. She sat alone on the futon, and Wang Shishi occasionally came to accompany her. She seemed to be vaguely aware of something, so she neither comforted nor asked much, but only sat silently on the futon with Hua Manxi. Occasionally, he recited poetry and Buddhist scriptures to her. For this reason, Miss Wang also rolled up her sleeves and made her a bowl of noodles.

For this reason, Hua Manxi smiled and teased her: "Every time, I make noodles for you, this will be your turn, why don't you think about cooking?" I don't have high requirements, a bowl of egg fried rice is enough. Wang Shishi snorted lightly: "You yourself said that egg fried rice is the easiest and the most difficult, but you want me to make it." If it is a mess, wouldn't it be a fool's errand, Miss Ben doesn't do a loss-making business. By the way, I just came back from Shen Shao, and he asked me to give you this thing. ”

Wang Shishi opened the slender gift box, and there was only a good lamb in it. She didn't say much, only patted Hua Manxi's shoulder. After she went out with the tray, Hua Manxi touched the sheep's hair, knocked it around, twisted it, and finally heard a sound of the rope, and poured out a roll of paper from it. Shen Shaoqingjun's handwriting is the same as his own: move within March, temporarily close Tianxian Building, or change to open for one day in October.

Hua Manxi put the note on the candle and burned it through, before exhaling softly. Shen Shao actually said very reasonably, in the current situation, if she continued to appear frequently in Tianxian Tower, it would be easy to arouse the emperor's suspicion. She had long wanted to change to a more advanced clubhouse, so she could give it a try. If it is handled well in the future, one-third of the time every year can be maintained for three months without opening, and it will be open for three years.

Tomorrow, I will help the coffin to go outside the city, the Zhenguo Mansion is rich and rich, and the mausoleum is also set near the Purple Mountain, which is a good place for beautiful mountains and rivers. Zhen Guogong was naturally more aware of Xu Jinfei's strategy, and he only sighed behind his back, feeling like a thing that had been staggered for many years, and there was already a tendency to uproot. All he could do was to cooperate with his titular son, who was actually a descendant of King Zhao, to complete all this layout.

Hua Manxi's complexion is light these days, and everyone is faint, Xiao Wu doesn't dare to touch the tiger's whiskers, but he is very embarrassed in his heart. She thought that Hua Manxi was lucky, although she was married to a lame, but looking at her previous complexion, it was obvious that she was husband and wife and Shun were in love, who would have thought that overnight, the situation would change abruptly. Huitong has seen much more thoroughly than her, and copied the mantra of the past life all night, the Lengyan Sutra, the Diamond Sutra and several other heart sutras, and finally handed them over to Hua Manxi, hoping that she would bury them when she chose to be buried, or burned.

Although the corpse had been dissected before, it had long since been stitched up and cleaned, and it had been replaced with a jade armor and a hideous silver mask, and it looked extremely powerful, as if it had just fallen into a deep sleep. According to the rules of the aristocracy, it was necessary to stuff the seven orifices with pearls and jade to keep them clean. The person who sealed the coffin was a well-known feng shui master of Qin Tianjian who had participated in part of the design of the imperial tomb. The emperor sent him to pay great attention to and flatter.

The master holds a hammer, the four-colored beast head nails the town in all directions, the aroma of Nanmu is long and long, if no one opens it after a thousand years, it can still be preserved very well. Hua Manxi knew that there would be a major event in the end, and this one was over. If you want to cry from time to time in the future, you will be suspected of acting, and the emperor will notice the flaws. Therefore, in this scene, her performance was very hard. The emperor didn't know whether he wanted to harm her or comfort her, and he sent many witches and witches.

They burned incense and rattled bells, danced wildly, each wearing a beast-shaped mask, and painted red faces, which can be said to be very penetrating. Wang Shishi rubbed her goosebumps and wanted to rush in to pull out Hua Manxi, who was crying in the coffin. But she knew in her heart that this was not the time, and there was no such reason, so she had to secretly turn her back and twist Shen Shao. Shen Shao was in pain, pressed a low cry in his mouth, and asked Wang Shishi very calmly: "Why does the girl want to pinch me?" I'm hurt. ”

Wang Shishi snorted coldly angrily, to be honest, after knowing the news of Xu Jinfei's death that day, she began to be startled, but when she asked Chen Xiuli, she said vaguely. wanted to go to Shen Shao to find out the tone, Shen Shao was obviously still taking medicine at that time, but he was so bad that he deliberately didn't want the maid to report it. She broke in so aggressively at that time, and saw the handsome man's long hair hanging low, and he was biting a hairpin in his mouth, and sprinkled medicinal powder on his bloody forearm with his backhand.

Wang Shishi was stunned at that time, feeling a little dizzy. I don't know if it's because of the beauty or because of this bloody scene. I was embarrassed to ask, didn't I see Shen Shao's little white face, didn't there be a trace of blood on his face this time? Wang Shishi was not embarrassed in the end, took a tube of ointment handed by Shen Shao, and smeared a knife wound on his back.

Shen Shao was screwed that time, but he was not angry. Seeing that Wang Shishi stopped talking, she went to pick up her words and said: "There are some things that you know a lot, but it's not a good thing." Shouldn't you have understood this truth a long time ago? Hua Xiaochu, oh no, it should be called Mrs. Xu now. As long as she knows what she knows, you can help her. And I've heard that your Tianxian Building is going to be closed for a while? ”

It's okay not to mention Tianxian Building, mentioning this, Wang Shishi felt a pain again, and said in a low tone: "Actually, Manxi is sad in his heart, and I understand it." Even if she is a hands-off shopkeeper, I will try my best to make this restaurant good. There's just one more reason. I don't know when there are many martial arts masters in the restaurant. Everyone looked like they were here to drink and eat, but they were actually staring at the sword of Broken Leaf. ”

"Broken Leaf is really strange, nameless and surnameless, I just saw him good-looking before. Now that I think about it, I am afraid that there is a great history, and many people tried to pick up the sword, but they were all injured, and they rolled out of the restaurant in embarrassment. This day is noisy, how much money and guests are lost, it is better to close it first. ”