Chapter 406: Past life and dream

Chapter 406: Past life and dream

  Chapter 406 A Dream in a Past Life

   even confidently admitted what he had deliberately concealed from him before.

  This situation...How can there be such a feeling that the lady doesn’t even want him without A Yuan?

  Yes, this time it is even a very clear feeling, not an illusion.

The Xu family probably didn't want to talk to her husband any more, wiped away the tears, and lay back.

  Looking at his wife lying on the inside, Wu Shizi suppressed the complexity and bitterness in his heart, and lay down silently.

  Neither husband nor wife could sleep well this night.

  The next day was still the same time as usual to get up, after washing, the maid arranged a morning meal.

  When the couple were about to sit down, a maid walked in and said, "My son, ma'am, my grandson is here."

  Xu's was slightly startled, then nodded and said: "Let people come in."

  As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a refreshing and clean boy wearing a dark blue robe and a jade crown with his hair coming in.

  "Son please greet father and mother."

  The young man exclaimed and pleased her, his expression and tone were the same as usual.

   Seeing this scene, Xu’s eyes were slightly hot, but his voice was full of smiles: "...Is it possible to eat prematurely?"

   "Not yet."

   "Then sit down and use it together." Xu hurriedly ordered to the maid: "Add a pair of bowls and chopsticks."

  It’s too late to add too much food, but it’s enough for the husband to eat less.

  Wu Chao hadn't planned to stay for the early meal, but seeing that the maid had agreed to go down, he also answered "Yes".

  After eating a meal quietly and early, Xu's mood gradually calmed down a lot.

  Although Ayuan didn't like to talk too much, it was obviously to make her feel at ease.

  The child is so sensible, and she is thinking about comforting her upside down. As an elder, she should think more about the good side and think more about how to help A Yuan.

  After the meal, the dishes were removed, and the family sat and drank tea for a while, and Wu Chaoshi left, who had other things to do.

  ……

  The sky was gloomy, and black clouds surging round and round shrouded a seemingly inconspicuous other courtyard outside Yangzhou City.

  In the other courtyard, the fire was burning outside the entrance of the hall, and the tongue of the fire was raging, and it quickly spread to fill the entire corridor.

  Xu Mingyi, wearing a snow-blue dress, fell into the fiery flames.

  A hovering black shadow is about to rush into the fire, while making a sharp chirping sound.

   is the Third Eye.

  Xu Mingyi heard it.

   and also saw it.

  Ordinarily, she could no longer see anything clearly, but at this time she clearly saw the big bird trying to hit the fire again and again, and the igniting fire even injured its wings.

   Xu Ming wanted to tell it, hurry up.

  But she couldn't make a sound.

   could only watch the big bird flapping its burned wings and wailing anxiously.

  She also looked anxiously—I never found this bird to be so stupid. Isn’t it the most feared of fire?

  At this moment, a figure rushed into the fire and hugged her out of the fire.

   is that person? !

  Xu Mingyi's heart tightened, as if faintly aware of something, he quickly looked at the person's face.

   A twenty-three-four-year-old young man with black clothes and black hair, bright eyebrows and a tall nose, raindrops rolled from the nice-lined jaw and hit her face.

  He was surprised and authentic——

   "Xu Mingyi, are you still alive?!"

  Xu Mingyi also fell into a huge shock.

  These words...should she be right?

  ——Wu Chao is still alive? !

  Who was the person who fell into the ice lake and died before, causing her to steal many tears?

   Immediately after, she saw that he was anxious to ask someone to put out the fire on her body.

  Although the fire was extinguished, she could not open her eyes.

  It was strange to say that she could see her whole body as if she were a bystander.

  She also saw Wu Zhao carrying her on the horse, galloping all the way in the rain, and came to a military camp.

  The accompanying military doctor shook his head, Wu Zhao's expression became ugly, saying that he had let someone go to the city to capture the best doctor—Xu Mingyi couldn't help thinking, how could this look like a bandit?

  But by coincidence, at this time, the master doctor Qiu was taken—the people who stayed in the other hospital for the aftermath brought back the master doctor Qiu and the others.

  Wu Ran, who had never been so embarrassed before, cried so much that his eyes were so swollen that he could not see it. After seeing Wu Chao, he was surprised and rushed to cry again.

  The genius doctor Qiu treated her and shook his head—the difficulty was not the burn, but the poison she had taken.

  Wu Zhao frowned and fell silent, turning his head to look at her who was placed on the bed.

   After a long time, he said: "Blame me for being too late."

  Wu Ran stood by the couch wiping tears.

  Azhu knelt beside her and said nothing.

  There was also the big bird whose feathers were burnt to nearly scorched black, also guarding the bed, stretching her neck from time to time, scratching her hand with her long beak.

   Seeing that she hadn't reacted for a long time, the big bird staggered to the doctor Qiu's side and pecked at the corner of his robe.

Doctor Qiu sighed, looked down at Big Bird, and said, "She's gone."

  The big bird suddenly yelled.

   ran to the bed again, struggling to fly to bed.

  Maybe because it burned its wings, this action looked like a fat duck that was struggling hard but still couldn't fly high.

  Wu Chao stepped forward and picked up the big bird, and handed it to the genius doctor Qiu: "You have to take it down for treatment."

Doctor Qiu took it.

  While carrying the big bird trying to break free, he went out of the camp, and said: "It's still awake, you can bake it a bit longer, sprinkle some salt on it, and you can eat it..."

  Is it so miserable?

  Is she no better if you want to come?

  Xu Mingyi leaned over to the bed to take a look, and he couldn't help showing an expression of unbearable contemplation.

  ...Don't bury it quickly, what are you waiting for?

  Looking at or standing or kneeling on the side of the bed, Xu Mingyi sighed-there is no need to use such a way to condone her, she will die when someone stares at her in such a tragic situation.

  The idea just appeared in her mind, and the situation changed drastically.

  Under the depressed sky, the palace stands tall, and the air is flowing, seemingly **** and charred.

  The young man wearing black armor broke into the Hall of Nourishing the Heart and dragged the emperor out of the sick bed.

  The emperor who was dragged out was disheveled and spread out in a panic.

  Inner supervisors and officials scolded in grief and anger.

  Looking at the emperor who was dragged out of the palace gate, Xu Mingyi covered his mouth and exclaimed, thinking: Is this appropriate?

  The next moment, after seeing the emperor’s face clearly, I suddenly felt that it was indeed quite appropriate.

  She heard that Wu Chao forced the emperor to write a sin against himself, clearing the wrong names of the Xu family and the Wu family.

  Not long after, a man in armor and a beard walked over.

When the emperor saw the visitor, he gritted his teeth and cursed.

  Wu Chao raised his hand to salute him: "Father—"

  Father?

  Xu Mingyi was a little startled.

  When she came back to her senses again, she was already in a cemetery.

  Looking at the words engraved on the tombstone next to her, she couldn't help but be stunned. This is the tomb of her grandfather...

  And father’s.

  Uncle’s.

  Mother, tomorrow...

  She walked slowly, watching, the tombstones were cold and quiet, Xu Mingyi's eyes were prickling, it turned out that this was the ancestral grave of their Xu family.

  But her family was originally hacked for the crime of collaborating with the enemy. As felons, all of them had different heads. Who moved their grandfather into this ancestral grave?

  She thought, it should be Wu Chao.

  However, even Uncle Qin and Uncle Yun’s were there, so why didn’t they see her tomb alone?

what.

  Xu Mingyi patted his forehead lightly.

  How did she forget that she is a married daughter, so naturally it is impossible to be buried in the grave of her ancestors.

  As soon as the idea emerged, she only felt that the scenery around her body had changed again—she actually came to Ningyang, where the ancestral grave of the Wu clan was.

  Wu family deserves to be a century-old gentry, even the ancestral tomb is much more generous than their Xu family.

  At this time, she was in front of her tomb.

  And beside her, it was Wu Zhao’s tomb.

  So, the Wu Chao she married is indeed dead. The one who is alive now is a person with a completely different identity.

   "Really not going back?"

  The young man's voice suddenly sounded from behind, and Xu Mingyi looked back subconsciously.

  The handsome man in the crow green robe looked at the direction of her grave.

  She followed his line of sight and looked forward, only to see a big bird squatting beside her tomb.

  It turned out to be talking to the Tianmu.

   However, Tianmu doesn't want to go back to the capital with Wu Chao, and wants to stay here as a tomb bird?

  But it is not very energetic now, or because of previous injuries. Staying in this cemetery, how can you follow Wu Chao back to the capital to be comfortable?

   is also an old bird, supposedly it is time to enjoy the blessing.

  Xu Mingyi squatted down beside it, deliberately trying to persuade her, but Big Bird could not hear her.

  Wu Chao only left.

  Only entrust the servants who guard the tomb to take care of them.

  After Wu Chao left, Tianmu grabbed two seeds from nowhere, took his claws and smashed them by the side of her tomb, burying the seeds in.

  When it came to spring, the seeds sprouted and grew and stretched under the sun and rain. Finally, two blue and white Chaoyan flowers bloomed in the early morning of a summer day.

  Tianmu squatted there and looked at the two flowers with round eyes, seemingly satisfied.

  Wu Chao is here again.

  This time, the armor on his body will not be able to be removed in the future, and it seems that he is still injured.

  He personally set the fruit snack he brought.

  Xu Mingyi took a closer look. She actually liked to eat those dim sums, but how did he know that he noticed it when he was in the Dingnan Palace in Ningyang?

   But in any case, he can bring these here specially, she is naturally very grateful to him.

  Although she can only take a look.

  After Wu Chao left, several house finches flew over to look for food. As soon as they arrived, they were driven away by the sky's eyes flapping their low-flying wings.

  Looking at the big bird like a mother chicken who protects the food, Xu Mingyi smiled and thought, but it was quite worrying.

  Facts have proved that Big Bird is really responsible.

   will not only watch the food in front of her tomb, but also carefully pull out the weeds on the side of the grave for her, take the wings to clean the fallen leaves on the grave, and sweep it every day.

  Xu Mingyi made a serious comparison, and within ten miles, her tomb was kept most carefully and beautifully, and it was not even comparable to Mr. Wu's.

   Another winter has arrived.

   When Wu Chao came back, he personally built a small wooden house for Tianmu to shelter from the cold, right next to her tomb.

  Xu Mingyi squatted aside and watched him beating with a hammer.

  He seems to be twenty-seven or eighty-eight. Compared with the vigorous young man before, he now seems to be more calm and steady.

  But when it comes to good-looking, it doesn’t lose to the past.

   Xu Mingyi's gaze stayed on his face for a while before moving his gaze to his hand.

  While running the country busy, did you learn how to work as a carpenter?

  Last time she heard his entourage call him "Your Majesty".

  But this majesty seems to be often driven by himself.

  After this wooden house was completed, Xu Mingyi never saw Wu Chao again.

  She stayed here every day, and it was very interesting to see Big Bird busy.

  Until one day, the big bird slept in the wooden house and could not come out.

  The servant who guarded the tomb brought water and food, but it refused to move.

  The servant sighed and left.

  For two full days, Big Bird never drank a sip of water.

  Xu Mingyi was very anxious and couldn't do anything he wanted to do.

  On the afternoon of the third day, Big Bird finally moved out of the wooden house.

  The sun was shining in the summer afternoon, and the old bird was lying next to her tomb, closed his eyes, and never woke up again.

   Xu Mingyi called out again and again, and tears came out of his eyes.

  Wu Chao?

  She stood up and wanted to find Wu Zhao over.

  At this moment, there was sudden sorrow and music in her ears.

  She felt inexplicably tight and ran out.

  This is Jingshi...

  Wailed everywhere at this time, and the whole city was plain.

  This is a national funeral ceremony...

  Xu Mingyi ran all the way into the palace.

  She stared at the scene before her blankly.

  There are several feasts in front of the coffin, on which there are tranquilizing silks, and Li Mingjing wrote "Daxing Emperor Zi Gong"——

  Wu Chao is gone?

  Listening to the crying in his ear, Xu Mingyi looked around with some sluggish eyes.

  All the faces are unfamiliar, but the strange thing is that there are no concubines in the palace.

   Kneeling in the forefront, wearing mourning clothes, holding a tablet in his arms, is a fourteen-five-year-old boy.

  It looks like this is the next monarch, right?

  But...Why don’t you look like Wu Chao at all?

  On the contrary, he looks like another person...

Who is   ?

  Xu Mingyi thought about it for a moment, and then a face appeared in his mind—Jing Wang Shizi!

   Is it the blood of the king's son?

  The venerable prince's son lost his life a long time ago because of the murder of the former prince. How can there be blood surviving in the world?

  Xu Mingyi was puzzled, and looked at the young man's back and left again, and indeed there was no concubine.

  So, does Wu Chao have no children of his own?

  Although the country is busy fighting the war, how much effort can it take to give birth to a child.

  But if you think about his temperament, you will get a rough idea.

  Faced with anything, he is a person who refuses to reluctantly endure. This is true of emotional matters, and perhaps the same is true of raising children?

   But someone who has become an emperor is still so stubborn.

  The pillars of the Jinluan Temple, I am afraid that the censors have broken several of them, right? If it is forced by death, it is not only Fei Zhuzi, but also Fei Yushi.

  But... how did he go?

  Clearly still so young.

   Are old injuries piled up and exhausted, or are they left on the battlefield forever?

   Suddenly, a bright light appeared, and Xu Mingyi subconsciously raised his hand to block him.

  When I opened my eyes again, I saw the sky above blue and the sunlight was dazzling.

  Xu Mingyi stared at the gloomy flowers and trees all around, the sound of birds singing in her ears was so clear that she couldn't tell where and when she was.

  　 This chapter can be regarded as a small fan in the article, or as a dream that Zhaozhao had in the garden after Chongxi became clear

  　　 (Today is two chapters in one, so see you tomorrow)

  　　

  　

  (End of this chapter)