Sometimes Zhang Weizhao thinks that if she was a native of Dayan, she must have been caught in the whirlpool of power competition a long time ago, and she was not so easy to immune. Because everyone wants to be valued, to be considered valuable, no one wants to admit that they have no one to want, no one to love, and are born to be garbage. People want to be rich and powerful, all because of this need.

But Zhang Weizhao grew up in a different system. She firmly believes that her worth lies in her choices and actions, not the extent to which she is recognized by absolute power.

So she didn't think that going to Mount Tai to pay tribute to Bixia Yuanjun was exile. Avoid it, it's a long business trip. This can temporarily relieve the tension between the Qianqing Palace and the Wenhua Palace, and also allow Zhang Weizhao to breathe a sigh of relief from Chen Jianjun's endless demands.

As for Chen Youcong......

She believed him. This kind of trust is not based on the promise of life and death, but because Zhang Weizhao believes that he knows what he is doing.

And Zhang Weizhao also knows what he is doing. Chen Youcong's love, for Zhang Weizhao, who is from another world, is like a torch in the long night, giving her a lot of light and warmth. But without this kind of love, Zhang Weizhao would still be able to discern the path and continue to walk. Because Zhang Weizhao himself is also a person with love and light in his chest, if there is a fire that echoes her, of course it is very good; If not, she wouldn't be out of life.

I don't know why, thinking of this, she suddenly remembered Queen Qian. The woman who regards her husband as the sky, without the light from her husband, her life will be completely plunged into darkness.

But Zhang Weizhao is not such a person at all. She likes the feeling of being cared for in her heart, she likes to be warm to each other, but she is not afraid of separation.

By the beginning of August, Chen Jianjun had largely recovered his vitality and began to make a morning pilgrimage every day.

According to Chen Youcong's proposal before, Fan Ling was appointed as the commander of the history, and the troops were divided into two ways to attack the little Mongolian prince, the battle went smoothly, and the good news on the northwest border was frequent, and the government and the opposition were relieved, and Chen Jianjun was also a lot calmer.

Zhang Rongkun was rewarded by the emperor, the queen mother and the empress, and the scenery was sent back to the Xuanmiaoguan. Zhang Weizhao privately revealed to him that he was going to Mount Tai to worship Bixia Yuanjun. Zhang Rongkun nodded and said, after Zhang Weizhao left, he would take good care of the children in the school, Zhang Weizhao smiled and said that the master might be able to train a few more apprentices among these children, Zhang Rongkun thought so.

His old man had no intention of taking apprentices among these girls. He felt that his kind of teaching method was not strange to a freak like Zhang Weizhao, how could others withstand it? Those men who think they have good qualifications can't stand it, let alone these pretty girls.

Who knew that these girls taught according to Zhang Weizhao's method had a few bold outliers. In addition, they suffered hardships when they were children, and they wanted to learn everything and no longer rely on others, and they were full of enthusiasm and ruthlessness when they started to do things. Therefore, Zhang Rongkun really discovered a few good seedlings of studying medicine.

Zhang Weizhao asked for leave to send the master back to Xuanmiaoguan, and then went to the school to see the children. Entering the school, a group of large and small radish heads that have not seen her for many days surrounded her, the big ones pulled their sleeves, and the small ones hugged their legs, so it was not lively, Zhang Weizhao laughed with them for a while, and then let them go to class, and she went to talk about business with the gentlemen.

She can't reveal her plans for a long business trip yet, but there are some arrangements that can be made in advance. Zhang Weizhao had just spoken a few words with Qi Ruren and Mr. Qiu, and Mr. Li came over to tell her that there was a visitor waiting for her in the office, and asked her to come over as soon as possible.

Mr. Li's demeanor was very solemn, and Zhang Weizhao went to his office while guessing. Mr. Li was guarding not far from the door.

When I entered the house, I found that the visitor was Chen Youcong, who was dressed as a scholar in white.

No matter how rational Zhang Weizhao was when he was thinking, when he saw Chen Youcong, he couldn't help but have a bright smile on his face, and blinked his eyes, but his eyes were a little damp. They haven't seen each other for a long time, and after this meeting, they will soon face a long separation and a future full of uncertainties.

Chen Youcong was also trying his best to control his emotions, he really wanted to take Zhang Weizhao, who he hadn't seen for many days, into his arms, but in the end he only shook her hand tightly, let go of her, and sat down.

"How did you get here?" Zhang Weizhao asked.

"At this time, I should have asked for a lesson at Mrs. Xie's mansion." Chen Youcong said with a smile.

"So how long do you have?"

"Half an hour." Chen Youcong said wistfully.

Zhang Weizhao nodded.

"I already know, the imperial grandmother wants you to go to Mount Tai to worship Bixia Yuanjun for her?" Chen Youcong asked.

"Yes."

"If you don't want to go, you can't go! I can persuade the Imperial Grandmother. Actually, she doesn't want you to be alone in the bleak mountains for that long. If you want to leave the capital, I can help you plan to go south, haven't you always wanted to go to Jiangnan? "Jiangnan is the richest place in Dayan at present, if Zhang Weizhao goes there, life is convenient, and there are mountains and rivers to see. If you go to Mount Tai, although the name of Mount Tai is loud, the life on the mountain is quite hard, the materials are scarce, the people are deserted, and it is inconvenient to do anything.

Zhang Weizhao shook his head and smiled: "No need." When I was a child, I heard about the fame of Dongyue Taishan, and I thought that I must find an opportunity to climb Mount Tai and see all the mountains in this life. The mountain is quiet, and there is just the opportunity to deepen your cultivation. You don't have to worry about me. ”

Chen Youcong pondered for a moment, and finally nodded: "I support you in whatever you want to do." After a pause, he said, "You don't have to worry about me." There was more to his words than that.

How could Zhang Weizhao not understand, and smiled slightly. She knew that Chen Youcong was 100% sincere in saying this at this time. However, in this world, no one can be 100% sure of the future.

Even so, she was still moved by his sincerity as a young man. This kind of relationship can only appear at such an age. Zhang Weizhao took the initiative to hold the young man's slender and flexible hand across the table, put his finger to his lips and kissed it gently.

Chen Jianjun's whole face turned red.

On August 15, at the Mid-Autumn Festival family banquet, the Empress Dowager told the emperor in front of the prince, princess and concubines that she had a dream a few days ago, dreaming that Bixia Yuanjun appeared and shrouded the Forbidden City. This is the blessing of the Great Fire, so she wants to send Zhaoming Zhenren to Mount Tai to do a ritual, sacrifice to Bixia Yuanjun, and cultivate in the Niangniang Temple for a while, chanting and praying for blessings.

The Emperor was stunned. After a while, he smiled and said, it is not a trivial matter to go to Mount Tai to do a dojo, and he should be allowed to consult with Qin Tianjian to see the celestial phenomena and the zodiac, and then make a decision.

Shortly thereafter, the emperor excused himself from the table with a headache, and a family banquet broke up.

The emperor returned to the Xinuan Pavilion of the Qianqing Palace, walked around the house, and suddenly stopped and called Huaien in. Let him go to the Feixian Palace in Xiyuan immediately to urgently summon Zhaoming to meet him.

Wynne hesitated, "Your Majesty, but it's already three quarters now......

Chen Jianjun frowned and snorted coldly.

Wynne then said, "Yes! The old slave went immediately. He walked away quickly.

Zhang Weizhao had already moved back to the Flying Immortal Palace seven days ago. Du Zhong, Mint and others, who stayed in the Feixian Palace, had long been looking forward to Zhang Weizhao's return. When I finally saw her, I chattered around her, and the excitement was no less than that of the group of little girls in Songzhu Girls' School.

On the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival, Zhang Weizhao also set up a banquet with them, and admired the moon in the courtyard until the middle of the moon, then dispersed the banquet and took the table back.

was saying that she was going back to the room to wash, and the little palace maid who was guarding the door went to the backyard to find Zhang Weizhao, saying that Huai'en's father-in-law had something urgent to find and was waiting outside the gate. Hearing that Huai En was coming, Zhang Weizhao hurriedly greeted him.

Huai En explained his intentions, and Zhang Weizhao hurriedly followed Huai En to the Xinuan Pavilion of the Qianqing Palace.

entered the door to salute Chen Jianjun, but Chen Jianjun seemed to have nothing to do, just let Zhang Weizhao stand there, while he unhurriedly admired a painting spread out on the table.

Zhang Weizhao stood there silently and waited.

After a long time, Chen Jianjun spoke: "Did you ask the Queen Mother to send you out of Beijing to Taishan Bixia Yuanjun Temple for meditation and prayer?" ”

Zhang Weizhao only replied with two words: "No." ”

"That's the Queen Mother's idea?" Chen Jianjun asked.

"It's a sign from Bixia Yuanjun." Zhang Weizhao replied.

Chen Jianjun said: "Since Bixia Yuanjun is so angry, I decided to build a Niangniang temple in the north of the city to worship Bixia Yuanjun Niangniang, so that when the Queen Mother wants to burn incense and worship, she can go whenever she wants, and she doesn't need to find someone to replace her." What do you think? ”

Zhang Weizhao bowed slightly: "It's all up to Your Majesty." There was no emotion in his voice.

"You ......" Chen Jianjun stopped halfway through speaking, as if he was considering the words, and then spoke again, his voice was quite soft: "If you really want to go out to visit the mountains and rivers, wait until the situation is stable, and there is a chance." Didn't you want to go to Gangnam before? Later, I will have to build a few large ships and go south along the canal, and we will soon be able to reach them. This is the meaning of promising to take Zhang Weizhao down to Jiangnan together.

"Thank you, Your Majesty. But this is my own business, and I will not bother Your Majesty. Zhang Weizhao listened to Chen Jianjun's overtures.

"Okay, okay, okay, it's your own business......" Chen Jianjun's words were almost squeezed out of his teeth, wanting to be angry, but he felt a burst of sadness and weakness, and he couldn't come out.

The painting spread out on his desk is Wang Wei's "Rim River Picture" in the Tang Dynasty, which is a priceless treasure. He originally wanted to use this to arouse Zhang Weizhao's interest, and if she liked it, he would reward her, but at this time, he didn't have the strength to speak.

He sat down in his chair and waved, "Go down." ”

Zhang Weizhao saluted and withdrew.

Chen Jianjun was left behind the bookcase and sat silently for a long time.