Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Phoenix Seeks the Phoenix (End)
Chen Hao kept a night of singing by the bedside, when the color of the sky was gradually hidden by black, and a bright moon quietly hung on the treetops.
"Sir, sir, Chunxi has prepared dinner. If you don't eat first, or wait for Meng Gong to ......" Chunxi knocked on the door outside and asked in a low voice.
"You wait, and then I'll go with Chaoge!"
Chen Hao stood in the dark room, looking at Chaoge's still sleepy cheeks by the moonlight. Whispered: "Chaoge, wake up and it's time to eat!"
Chao Ge still closed his eyes tightly, without the slightest reaction!
Chen Hao stepped forward and pushed Chaoge, and when his hand just touched Chaoge, he was startled by a biting chill and shrank his hand.
How could this be, Chao Ge's body was cold.
Tentatively snorted with his hands.
This is a good try, Chao Ge has no snort, his whole body is cold and stiff, and he has been dead for a long time.
Chen Hao stared at Chaoge's corpse, stunned for a moment, he seemed to recall that not long ago, Chaoge ** came to his shop with his feet and said that he wanted to buy a pair of straw sandals.
Now, how long has it been, and Chaoge has turned into a cold corpse!
"Chaoge! this time, did I hurt you!"
Chen Hao was a little sad and a little desperate.
If he hadn't given Chaoge ten taels of gold, Chaoge might have been unable to hold on and go home.
And not the same as it is now...... Turned into a corpse.
The night wind blew through Chen Hao's ears with a thick sadness.
Chen Hao remembered the last words of Chao Ge before his death.
Please bring me ten taels of gold to Wanjun, and then prepare a letter of resignation for me, telling Wanjun that I have a good relationship in the capital again, and I want to divorce my wife.
Wanjun is still young, and he can find a good family, otherwise, with Wanjun's temperament, knowing that he is dead, he will definitely be widowed for Chaoge for the rest of his life!
Chaoge, don't worry, what you entrust, I, Chen Hao, will definitely do it!
......ใ
Chunxi, who had already prepared a meal downstairs, waited for a long time and didn't see anyone coming upstairs, not knowing that the upstairs was empty at this time.
Free Chen Hao left three hundred taels of silver.
The silver was left by Chen Hao for a spring joy, Meng Gong had died, and as Meng Gong's scholar, he became helpless with Meng Gong's death.
Three hundred taels of silver is enough to make Chunxi safe and sound, and he will live a lifetime of good food and drink.
It is not in vain that he takes care of them these days.
Chen Hao jumped from the back window holding Chaoge's corpse.
Stepping on the cold wind of the night, he drove Meng Gong's carriage towards Chaoge's hometown.
"Chaoge, I'll take you home!"
......
The place where home begins is the hometown, and the hometown is the first place of every wanderer.
Wanjun has already soaked the sake rice, and after a day of fermentation, you can go to the market to buy it, and Chaoge has been gone for three months, and he has not heard that it has disappeared at all.
I don't know if he's good outside.
Nancheng is too far away from the Heavenly City to find out any news.
Wanjun was worried as she began to do the work at hand.
She is no longer a rich lady, and she needs to do a lot of needlework by herself.
They are wearing patched clothes all over their bodies, and if they are torn here, they will be mended with cloth, and if they are torn there, they will be repaired with cloth.
Anyway, after a long time, I already have thirty-seven patches on my body.
Looking at the woman in the bronze mirror, Wanjun felt a little funny.
Where is she still the first beauty in Nancheng, Tao Wanjun.
It's no different from a peasant woman in the countryside.
Wanjun looked at his hands again, and his hands were originally as thin as white fat jade, and now there are several places on them that have been ground into alkali. The hands became rough.
It's no longer the same hand that played the piano.
But Wanjun doesn't care,...... There is a song in the morning, and no matter how difficult the days are, they are sweet.
"Quack!" the old wooden door was pushed open with a mournful scream.
As soon as Wanjun looked up, she found that her mother, Mrs. Tao, was standing not far away.
She is dressed in gorgeous clothes, and she is full of jewels, which seems incompatible with this somewhat shabby!
Mrs. Tao looked at the corner of the roof with a disgusted expression, and there were spider webs and shabby rooms in the corner of the roof, and there was no place to sit.
"Wanjun, is this the love you chased behind your parents, look at what you live now!"
Wanjun, who was sewing and mending clothes, heard her mother pointing like this, and accidentally pricked her finger with a needle.
"Silk!" Wanjun sucked her bloody fingers and looked at her mother indifferently: "Mother, I'm alive and well now!"
"Look at the way you look now, where do you still look like a daughter!"
Mrs. Tao hated that iron could not become steel, and she learned from the maid that Wanjun was having a bad time now, her clothes were full of patches, and there was no good material.
The daughter is the meat that fell from her mother's body, she ...... How can a mother see her daughter suffering: "Wanjun, go home with your mother, and then let your father say that the family is good, this is not the place where you, the eldest lady, should stay at all." โ
"Mother, I'm not leaving, it's good here, Chao Ge went to Tiancheng to get famous, I want to wait for him here to ......" Speaking of this, Wanjun lowered his head again and began to sew clothes.
"You don't even have any good clothes on your body, that's called a good life. โ
"If my clothes are torn, I can wear them, and I don't think I'm having a bad time. โ
Mrs. Tao looked at her iron-hearted daughter with a disappointed face, and sighed faintly: "You are so self-conscious!"
Wanjun lowered her head and continued to sew clothes, and after her mother opened the door and left, she looked at the half-open door and thought that it was Chaoge!
Chaoge, how are you in the heavenly city, and when will you come back......
"Knock!" there was a knock at the door!
"Who!"
A pleasant woman's voice sounded, which made Chen Hao's heart pause, this is Chaoge's wife Wanjun in the room.
"Hello, I'm a friend of Chaoge!"
When he heard the word Chaoge, Wanjun's beautiful eyes became brighter, it was Chaoge, it was Chaoge, was Chaoge back......
She hurriedly put down the clothes in her hand that were being mended, and a red lip on her bright little face split the arc, and she quickly ran to open the door!
"Chaoge, is he back?"
Wanjun saw that there was no one behind Chen Hao, his face instantly collapsed, and he was a little disappointed: "Chaoge, didn't he come back......"
"My name is Chen Hao, and I am a friend of Chaoge, and he asked me to bring this!"
As he spoke, Chen Hao handed over ten taels of gold and a letter to Wanjun.
Wanjun didn't look at the package containing the silver, but hurriedly opened the letter handed over by Chen Hao.
Chaoge sent her a letter, what did the letter say......ยท
There are only thirteen words on the letter: "One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, **, ten hundred million." โ
Wanjun had already burst into tears after seeing it, and the number above was only missing one '100 million', and no 100 million didn't mean that her husband had "unintentionally" hinted at herself?
Haha, how Wanjun wanted to laugh, she gave up everything to love someone, but in the end, this is how it ended.
What is willing to win the heart of one person, and the white head is not separated, it is all fake, fake.
"Chen Gongzi, can you help me bring a message to Chaoge!"
"Okay!" Chen Hao clenched his fists tightly, his fingertips digging into his flesh, reminding himself that he must not say the news that Chao Ge was dead.
Chao Ge said that Wanjun has a stubborn personality, and once he knows that he is dead, he will definitely not live alone.
The only way,... Wanjun died to him, and then lived well.
Wanjun thought for a while and said, "After a farewell, the two places hang each other." Although it is March or April, who knows five or six years. The lyre is played without intention, the eight-line book is not transmitted, the nine rings are broken from it, and the ten-mile long pavilion wants to be pierced. Hundreds of thoughts, thousands of thoughts, all kinds of helplessness to resent. โ
"I'll bring Madame's!"
Saying that, Chen Hao drove the carriage away in a hurry, and he was afraid that if he stayed for a while, he would not be able to bear to talk about the song.
Wanjun went out to see each other off, standing outside the door and looking sadly at the blue sky.
A bunch of geese lined up in a neat array to go home, wings like sword clusters pointed to the south, Wanjun looked at the direction of the geese leaving, a touch of frustration in the brow.
She stood like this until the moonlit treetops, the wind of the summer night beating her thin body. Wanjun turned around and took out a jar of wine from the cellar, opened the lid, and drank the spicy wine with his head raised!
Drinking and drinking, Wanjun cried, she cried bitterly: "Chaoge, you have lost me after all!"
"The phoenix returns to its hometown and travels all over the world to seek its phoenix.
When I haven't met anything, I don't know what to do!
There are beautiful ladies in the boudoir, and the room is poisonous to my intestines.
What is the fate of the neck for the mandarin ducks, and the beards and cheeks soar together!
The phoenix and the phoenix are from me, and they have to be entrusted with the tail as a concubine.
Friendship and harmony, who knows each other in the middle and night?
The wings are flying high, and I don't feel that I think about the remaining sorrow. โ
"Haha, what a "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix", what a song of the dynasty, I, Tao Wanjun, will never be defeated like this, I will live a more chic and wanton life than you. โ
What Wanjun didn't know was that there was an extra dirt bag in the ravine behind her house, and a sycamore tree seedling grew on the dirt bag.
Tubao is a tomb, and buried in it is a corpse, and the name of the corpse is Chaoge......
Many years later, a noble lady came to Nancheng, who was the empress Nie Beibei.
Beibei found Wanjun and said, "For many years, I have always wanted to come to see you, but there have always been a lot of things in the Tianxing Kingdom, and there has been no time to calm the world in the four seas." โ
"You're coming to see me?" Wanjun was a little strange, she didn't know such a noble woman.
"There was once a man who destroyed the Six Kingdoms for a woman. โ
"I want to know what kind of elegance this woman is. In order to give her a splendid country, he would rather destroy the world. โ
"The man you're talking about is ......"
"His name is Chaoge!"