Volume 7: The Return of Chong Tin Chapter 473 The Tin of Chong Tin
It has been a long time since the Empress Dowager Shangguan Jingyu disappeared, and the emperor, the prime minister, the six yamen, and even people all over the world are looking for her. But this Shangguan Jingyu is like evaporation, and there is no one alive or dead.
Xiao Yue gave birth to Lin'er, and the whole family was happy.
Shangguan Zhiyuan choked back tears, held his son in his arms, sat on the edge of the bed, looked at the pale Xiao Yue, trembled his voice, and said, "It's hard work." β
She shook her head, "It's worth it." β
Xiao Zan took Zhu'er's hand and walked into the door, Zhu'er tilted his head and shouted childishly, "Uncle? β
Shangguan Zhiyuan squatted down and hugged the child to Zhu'er, "Zhu'er, let your brother be your companion in the future, okay?" β
"Uncle, I miss the queen mother." Bottle's eyebrows were half-lowered.
For a moment, no one in the room spoke.
Shangguan Feng stood outside, looking at the sky fixedly. I wanted to come in, but I still involuntarily retreated. It's not that I don't want to see my little grandson, but I am worried about it, and I can't get rid of the pain, for fear of disturbing their happiness.
"Daddy." Shangguan Zhiyuan put down the child, walked outside the door, and stood behind Shangguan Feng.
"Let's go in and accompany the county lord!" Shangguan Feng is no longer as high-spirited as he was at the beginning, and now he is just a kind old man. Thinking about the missing daughter, the daughter who has suffered all her life, there is no news of it.
"Sister will definitely find it." Shangguan Zhiyuan certainly understood that his father was depressed, so what was going on. Since Shangguan Jingyu disappeared, Shangguan Feng's hair has turned gray, and the whole person has aged a lot.
Shangguan Feng sighed lightly, "As long as you live, what does it matter if you can't find it or not?" The palace is deep, it is not her destination, nor is it what she wants. If I can walk like this and live well, I have nothing to ask for. Instead of letting her stay in the palace empty and die in the palace, it is better to go out and live the life she wants. β
It's just that she is out alone, how can he, a father, be at ease.
Shangguan Zhiyuan didn't speak, his heart was slightly cold, and everyone had their own happy home. But what about his sister? gave happiness to everyone, but forgot to give her own happiness.
Fu Hui took her son and guarded the family business, although Fu Shaohong was not around, but she had no worries about food and clothing, and she was no longer depressed and embarrassed of the day. Fu Sheng has taken revenge for his son, put down his military power and returned to the six departments, and since then the ancient Buddha has been a green lantern.
However, Fu Niangui is a small man with great ambitions, familiar with poetry and books, full of military books, determined to become a great hero like his father, determined to enlist in the army, and be a general praised by everyone.
Fleur, there is no objection.
When Shangguan Feng is free, he will play a game of chess with Xiao Zan, and the fourth aunt Liu Yu will accompany him, and then they will tease Zhu'er and enjoy their old age in peace.
Hairun is in charge of the six departments, and Shangguan Zhiyuan is the prime minister on the left and right, trying to ensure the health of the world.
Fenglihua is in charge of Beizhao, signs a contract with Dashuo, does not offend each other, and exchanges trade.
Tang Bo was still guarding the food for the sky, guarding the empty Yuyu Villa, waiting for Shangguan Jingyu to come back, but he knew that it was very likely that he would not be able to wait any longer. The accounts of Yuyu Villa have all been handed over to the imperial court and handed over to Shangguan Zhiyuan. In the future, all these thousands of wealth will go to the treasury.
These heroes of the rivers and lakes dispersed separately, where they came from and where they returned.
The four little ghosts followed Qian Lonely all day long, chasing after Qian Lonely to return to the Demon Palace, but Qian Lonely was used to wandering, how could he go back and stay in the Demon Palace honestly, and he lived a life of hiding in Tibet. With the four little ghosts, it's like hide and seek.
But this is all over the world, isn't it to forget the one in my heart.
Su Yan followed Qingmo and made the four seas his home, just to find the missing Shangguan Jingyu. Even so, it was happy. Walk all over the mountains and rivers of Dashuo, and hold the end of the world. And the embryo in the abdomen gradually sprouts, and it will be a happy family.
Mu Chengfeng disappeared without a trace, and he no longer wanted to set foot in the Eastern Capital for half a step.
At that time, the extravagant Nian General's Mansion has now changed its courtyard and become another courtyard, and it will no longer be as glorious as it was at the beginning. And the imperial court has never been able to catch the weight of the year.
There is a rumor that he died in a foreign land.
There are also rumors that the old man has fallen out of the house.
Some people also said that they had seen him begging along the way, and he was desperately depressed.
What the truth is, no one knows.
A carriage stopped in front of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and a couple got out of the carriage, with unfamiliar faces and familiar smiles. Ten fingers clasped tightly, four eyes facing each other, how much tenderness.
"Who are you looking for?" The gatekeeper was stunned for a long time, but he didn't recognize it.
The woman handed something up, "I'll give it to your master." β
The guard nodded and stepped quickly through the door.
Shangguan Zhiyuan frowned, "This is the thing?" β
"Buddha beads?" Shangguan Feng's heart was shocked, and he trotted out with a step.
Seeing this, except for Xiao Yue, who was still in confinement, everyone in the family rushed out.
At the door, two unfamiliar faces stood holding hands.
Neither of them spoke, just looked at each other quietly. In the end, the woman let go of her hand, walked up to the bottle, slowly squatted down, and called softly, "Bottle." β
The voiceβBottler suddenly hugged her, "Queen Mother." β
She smiled faintly, "It's not the queen mother. β
"Mother." The bottle cried out loud and changed her name.
Everyone was stunned.
Taking a deep breath, the man stepped forward, "I didn't expect to see each other again, God treats me well." β
"You, you areβ" Shangguan Zhiyuan stepped forward and looked at him in disbelief, "Brother-in-law?" β
He didn't answer, just glanced at everyone, then took his beloved wife's hand, and the family of three knelt in front of Shangguan Feng and Xiao Zan, kowtowing heavily.
"Goodbye father." They looked up, their eyes shining.
Shangguan Feng and Xiao Zan stepped forward and picked up the two.
"Let's go, the farther you go, the better." Shangguan Feng and Xiao Zan were in tears, and all the blessings were nothing more than happiness and health. He can't keep them, and the east can't keep them, and even the prosperity of the world in their world is also a kind of fetters.
Rather than that, let it go.
He can stand up to the world for her, so why are they parents not at ease?
Xiao Zan stepped forward and opened his mouth, not knowing what to say. Just trembling and stretching out his hand, thinking about it, as if hesitating, retracted it.
But he was held by him in the middle of the road, he smiled faintly and called, "Dad." β
At that moment, Xiao Zan hid his face and cried bitterly, tears raining down.
He waited for this word, how many years he waited, and in the end he still got his wish.
"Where are you going?" Shangguan Zhiyuan asked.
He took a deep breath and said shallowly, "Don't enter the rivers and lakes, don't enter the court." Mountains and rivers, life and death promise. "Ten fingers are tightly clasped, a family of three, happy.
Shangguan Feng nodded and patted Xiao Zan on the shoulder. Xiao Zan wiped away his tears, "Remember to report safety and teach us to know." β
"Yes." He led his wife and children to the carriage.
She turned around and took one last look at the crowd, and although she was reluctant, she had to go. This Eastern Capital is no longer her Eastern Capital, trapped in the Eastern Capital for so many years, it is really enough.
Shangguan Zhiyuan clenched the Buddha beads in his palm, looked at the carriage that was moving away fixedly, and smiled hard and slightly cold. Leaving is the wisest choice.
The carriage staggered out of the eastern capital, and the leather on its face was torn off.
Xiao Dongli hugged his daughter in his left hand and Shangguan Jingyu in his right hand, smiling lightly, "In the future, we will live the most peaceful life as a family of three." There is no glory and wealth, no pavilions, okay? β
Shangguan Jingyu was relieved, "With you and Zhu'er, it's enough." β
It was raining lightly outside, and I could hear a little sound outside when I passed through the street corner of the town. Shangguan Jingyu gently opened the curtain, and his eyes condensed slightly.
Xiao Dongli followed her line of sight, and a beggar covered in mud fell to the ground, and a large group of people surrounded him and punched and kicked him, until the man was beaten to vomit blood, and then everyone slowly dispersed.
The beggar stole one of the seller's loaves and was beaten half to death.
Unkempt, but clinging to the bread in his arms.
But looking at this situation, he will not live long. was beaten internally and externally, and it almost came to an end.
"The cycle of heavenly reason, retribution is unpleasant." Shangguan Jingyu lowered the curtain, "He is to blame, God can let him live until now, and it is also merciful." β
Xiao Dongli hugged her tightly, "Everyone has their own path to take, their own choice, and they have to bear it." The so-called whether you should die or not, let God decide! Besides, isn't this a better result than killing him? Don't get anyone's hands dirty, let the heavens take him. β
"With you back, I don't care about anything." Shangguan Jingyu crouched in his heart.
Zhu'er snickered, "Dad, mother, where are we going?" β
Xiao Dongli stroked Zhu'er's face, he hadn't seen him for four years, and this Zhu'er was not afraid of life, but it was excellent, "Go to a good place." β
"Where?" She asked.
Xiao Dongli and Shangguan Jingyu glanced back and each chuckled.
There are mountains and rivers, and there are places where peach blossoms bloom.
A flat boat, carrying his beloved wife and daughter. The penny is long, and the water is murmuring. At the foot of the mountain in the distance, a good piece of sunset, ten miles of peach blossoms, rain one after another. A few houses, simple and elegant. Build a fence wall full of thorny roses.
Wait until the peach blossoms are gone, the roses are in full bloom, take your wife and daughter, look down on the sunrise and sunset, and let the clouds roll up.
Xiao Dongli: Ah Jing, didn't you ask me, what is the meaning of the word heavy tin?
Shangguan Jingyu frowned: But what does it mean to be a catastrophe of life and death?
He shook his head: "Heavy, it means rebirth."
She clenched his hand: what about tin?
He kissed her on the center of her brow: the so-called tin is a ten-year covenant. Ten years of tin marriage, I wish to pay for life and death.
She burst into tears.
Ten miles in front of the door, scorching peach blossoms, fierce like cinnabar in the eyebrows, flowers on the heart. One night of peach blossom rain, she danced and concluded a hundred-year covenant.
Since then, there is only heavy tin, and Xiao Dongli will no longer be left. (Final)