Hello Chang’an

Chapter 652: Destroy or praise as you wish

Early the next morning, Vice General Jin, who was true to his word, went to the mansion of Princess Xuan'an.

Hearing the knock on the door, the old man opened the door and looked warily at the martial artist in front of him with an aura that was different from ordinary people: "Why are you here? Have you ever held a post?"

 Vice General Jin felt an inexplicable sense of pride and raised his chin slightly: "A certain person came here specially to take my Lord Marquis back to his home!"

The old disciple was confused when he heard this. Where did the marquis come from?

The person on duty last night was another disciple who was keeping watch. This elderly disciple had been staying at the eldest princess's residence in the capital for many years. He was trusted by the eldest princess and had always had great ideas. At this time, he He suspected that the guy in front of him had made random excuses to come to the door in an attempt to recommend himself as a pillow - he had seen this kind of tactics many times over the years!

"No entry without a ticket...Please go back!" The old doorman immediately closed the door.

Even if there really is a marquis, since he has been brought into their house, it is up to the eldest princess to decide when he can leave... pick him up? No such thing! Just go home and wait!

Looking at the old but arrogant old man, Vice Admiral Jin said "Hey" and was about to explain his identity when he suddenly saw a figure wrapped tightly in a cloak emerging from the side door not far away.

 “Master Hou!” Vice General Jin shouted hurriedly: “My subordinates are here to pick you up!”

The old doorman, who had half-closed the door, hurriedly stepped out of the threshold upon hearing the sound and looked over curiously.

This view is not too serious, I just saw that there was really such a person, and he came out limping...

The old disciple let out a slight "hiss" and thought to himself that he must turn around and find the golden girl next to His Highness. His Highness is not young anymore and needs to be more restrained.

Chang Kuo was very drunk last night. When he woke up, he waved the bed curtain and saw Li Rong sitting in front of the dressing table, wearing a large robe, having his hair combed by his maid.

Chang Kuo lifted up the quilt and saw that his innocence was not guaranteed. He let out a scream, then he put on his clothes, shoes and boots at random while cursing, and wrapped himself in a cloak. He didn't even have time to take the tiger stick, and ran away. .

On the way out of the house, Chang Kuo became more and more angry as he thought about it - this woman was repeating her old tricks and actually made him stumble on the same hurdle twice!

He is a very conservative person at heart. If you want to get his people, you have to give them all the status!

This is unknown, no name, wouldn't it seem that he was a cheap product!

Chang Kuo felt that he had suffered a big loss and felt that he was too embarrassed to see others, so he wrapped himself tightly and planned to leave through the side door to avoid the eyes and ears of others.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he stepped out, he heard a loud shout from his subordinates.

Most of the people living in this house are members of the royal family. At this moment, servants were often seen sweeping outside the gate. Many people were startled by Vice General Jin's voice and looked over.

Chang Kuo's teeth were almost broken. He just wanted to pretend that he didn't recognize this shameless idiot, so he turned around and walked in the opposite direction.

 Vice General Jin gave chase and said, "Master Marquis! Over there are the chariots and horses!"

 As a result, it attracted more attention.

 This is not the worst situation. When Chang Kuo wanted to get rid of Vice General Jin, he ran into an old prince who had been idle for many years.

The old prince recognized Chang Kuo, his eyes lit up, and he stopped him.

The son of his family has poor eyesight and mistakenly believed in Li Yin before. Now the situation has changed and liquidations are being carried out everywhere. He tried to find a way but could not find a way. Yesterday, he impatiently went to seek help from a Taoist. The Taoist told him that when he went out at Mao tomorrow, he would meet someone. Noble person.

He had been out wandering around for a whole hour, and his legs were shaking. Seeing that the time had passed, he came back from outside cursing. Who would have expected that he would meet the equally cursing Marquis Zhongyong!

The status of Marquis Zhongyong is nothing, but he is the adoptive father of the princess!

 The old prince was as surprised and enthusiastic as if he were seeing a close relative, and he revealed Chang Kuo's identity in public.

Those people who saw Chang Kuo coming from the palace of the eldest princess were all surprised when they heard the words "Zhongyonghou".

Hearing the surprised sounds around him, the old prince felt something clear in his mind - look at his status now, and everyone attracts attention wherever he goes. If he is not a relative of the emperor, he will be better than a relative of the emperor, and he will envy the real relative of the emperor!

 The old prince was even more enthusiastic and invited Chang Kuo to his home for tea.

Chang Kuo was stumbled by the old prince. Seeing more and more clan members coming out after hearing the news, he couldn't care less. Before the situation completely got out of control, he hastily left a sentence of "Another day, another day". Then he turned around and took Vice General Jin with him, quickly boarded the carriage and left in a hurry.

Chang Kuo escaped, but the rumors completely stuck to him.

In just two days, the rumor that "Marquis Zhongyong stayed overnight at the Princess's Mansion" quickly spread among the officials and dignitaries in the capital, causing one after another to sigh and sigh.

This rumor spread more and more widely.

Wu Chunbai, who is currently working in the Ministry of Rites and is responsible for the resettlement of officials and dignitaries returning to Beijing from various places, has inevitably heard about it.

 Song Xian was temporarily assigned to the Criminal Department, and together with Dali Temple, which was now headed by Yao Yi, handled judicial and prison matters, tried Li Yin's case, inspected Li Yin's remaining parties, and verified the charges. At the same time, he also controls the direction of public opinion in Beijing to prevent the possibility of trouble caused by those who are interested.

Thinking of what he had heard recently and the special status of Marquis Zhongyong and Princess Dachang, Song Xian asked Wu Chunbai what she thought.

 The two of them were on duty from the Sixth Division, and they were walking together on the straight corridor, talking at the same time.

The two of them experienced life and death together on their way to Dongluo as envoys. Afterwards, the capital city suffered great changes. One was in Luoyang and the other was in neighboring Puzhou. They often exchanged letters in private.

This time we returned to the capital together to witness important events. Now that we were able to work together in this busy time, we had a mutual understanding and trust that no one else could match, and we often didn’t have too many avoidances and restraints in our conversations. .

Song Xian is no longer as old-fashioned as before. He has no intention of criticizing anyone. He is just wondering whether this matter will have a bad impact and be caught by someone who wants to make a fuss.

“Master Song is too nervous.” Wu Chunbai smiled and said, “It’s time to relax.”

"In my opinion, there is nothing wrong with this." She said: "Now that we are willing to discuss these romantic and private matters, it shows that the atmosphere and people's hearts are really about to settle down."

"Just like when you are in exile, who can care about which family is getting married or funeral." Wu Chunbai said with a smile: "Besides, Your Highness has not given any instructions, so Mr. Song does not need to worry too much."

Song Xian nodded, but was inexplicably distracted. He suddenly thought that Tan Li had lamented to him yesterday. Now that the world has been decided, the first words of the Tan family's parents were: "My son, it is time to get a wife." Come on! 】

 These successive years of turmoil have changed the life trajectory of too many people.

Tan Li also paid attention to Song Xian: "Yangzhi, it's time for you and me to get married." 】

Tan Li smiled and joked, saying that the threshold of the Song family would soon be breached.

Song Xian was the first scholar in the imperial examination. He had gone through many ups and downs at a young age, and his character and virtue were recognized. This time, he was able to accompany the imperial concubine to the capital. His future prospects were truly limitless, and he was bound to be the candidate for a good son-in-law that countless people were competing for. .

 But when he heard Tan Li's joking remarks, Song Xian was not even half complacent, but rather absent-minded, just like this moment.

After walking for more than ten steps, Song Xian turned his head and looked at the person wearing the female historian's robe beside him: "Ms. Wu—"

His feet unconsciously paused slightly.

Wu Chunbai also stopped and turned back to look at him.

The woman's eyebrows were dignified and bright, with a hint of silent calmness compared to when they first met. Her temperament was still calm and generous. Seeing that he was still silent, she asked aloud: "Master Song?"

Song Xian's eyes fell on the distant sky behind her: "Today's sunset... is very good."

Wu Chunbai also turned around and looked around, his eyes filled with beauty and beauty.

 When she was watching the sunset, Song Xian dared to look at her.

But Song Xian didn't dare to look more. Half of her slightly raised face was enveloped in the glow, which was particularly bright and beautiful, and even made him feel that his gaze was very offensive.

Song Xian forced himself to look away. The next moment, he just heard her say: "There will be many more beautiful sunsets like this in the future."

Song Xian's heart was suddenly filled with an unspeakable touch.

 Yes, there are many sunsets like this.

 They will often walk on this humble road, talk about peaceful matters together, and watch the sunset together many times, in spring, summer, autumn and winter, the days ahead are long.

Then he will wait a little longer. He knew that her mind was not on marriage at this time.

In the evening light, the two figures slowly disappeared at the end of the corridor.

 Spring is over and summer is about to begin.

It was night. After taking a bath, Li Suining sat cross-legged on a low couch by the window, wearing clothes and burning ambergris. Under the bright moonlight, he wrote with a pen. Before he started writing, he saw four large characters: "Official Document of Sacrifice to Luo".

 Having been a man for two generations, this is the first time that Li Suining has written such a formal memorial elegy.

She once said that her poetry was not very good, but fortunately her writing skills were acceptable. However, compared with Mr. Luo, she felt that she was still far behind.

 So she said to herself seriously in the writing room: "I am just trying to make a fool of myself. I hope your husband won't find it objectionable."

 The pen, which is soaked in the moonlight, contains no gorgeous words, only calm narration.

Luo Guanlin's funeral was held on the tenth day after the Luo family entered Beijing.

 The world values ​​fallen leaves returning to their roots. Li Suining also asked the Luo family if they wanted to support their souls and return home, but Granny Jin made the decision without hesitation to bury her son at the feet of the emperor in the capital.

　　　【The world is vast, and everything its master leads is his homeland. Only when his heart is at peace can he return to his roots. 】

  【Being able to be by Mingjun's side and see the peaceful and prosperous scene is his greatest blessing. 】

Grandma Jin thanked her with tears in her eyes and said this.

So Li Suining asked Wujue and Tianjing to choose a geomantic treasure land for Mr. Luo on the outskirts of Beijing, so as to benefit future generations and the next life.

 And the regulations for funeral rituals are the same as those for princes and princes.

At first some officials tried to dissuade him, but after seeing the "Official Document of Sacrifice to Luo", no one dared to say anything more.

 In that memorial article, Luo Guanlin's life was explained.

It did not deliberately avoid his experience of following Xu Zhengye in the uprising. The article called this incident: "In the heart of trying to save the people, he went astray in a confused way." 】

 It also explained Luo Guanlin’s other identity in Jiangdu—Mr. Qian Shen.

She told the world what Qian Shen had done, saying: "Although he didn't say much, he worked hard and never hid anything selfish." 】

 Also said: "Always thinking about mistakes and not changing people's opinions." If you go alone and throw yourself into a wolf, you will risk your own life. 】

 At the end, the book reads: "Spring is now all over Gyeonggi Province. This is the first spring in the ages." 】

 This last sentence expresses mourning, and the husband writes for eternity. This is the first spring since the husband left.

It also shows the ambition of the person who made this memorial. This will be the first spring of the eternal peace in this world where the dust has settled.

This memorial article, which has nearly a thousand words, is mostly plain and indifferent, with not a word of mourning, but it is enough to make people cry, and it also allows people to see how much the prince affirmed and valued Mr. Luo.

The death of Luo Guan, the Hall of Yuanyuan, would preach anything without a lot of daughter.

 Some officials had privately speculated that the princess would probably not recognize what Luo Guanlin had done. This was unnecessary and unhelpful.

 Before many kings ascend the throne, they often try their best to deny and eliminate any past that may be tainted and may cause disputes about right and wrong in future generations.

Unexpectedly, the prince personally wrote such a memorial, clarifying the inside story that she had rescued the sinner Luo Guanlin, and told everyone Luo Guanlin's original life, as well as Qian Shen's identity. Be open-minded and fearless.

Later generations were destroyed or reputable, and she wanted to justify her conspiracy.

She not only composed this memorial text, but was also present in person on the day of Luo Guanlin's funeral.

This is the first time Li Suining has stepped out of the palace after entering Beijing.

 When she entered the palace gate, the husband was lying in Hanyuan Hall waiting for her to come.

Now I am going out of this palace gate to see my husband off on his last journey.

There were no jewelry, gold, silver, jade or other burial objects in Luo Guanlin’s coffin.

This was also Granny Jin’s decision. Her son was devoted to atonement and donated all his salary in Jiangdu to the charity. In this case, she let him go cleanly.

When it comes to burial objects, this one thing outweighs them all - before sealing the coffin, Grandma Jin put a "Luo Sacrifice Official Document" into the coffin with her own hands.

The coffin was put into the tomb and slowly buried in the soil under the watch of everyone.

Many officials and dignitaries who came to see him off turned their attention to the pair of children of the Luo family who were wearing mourning clothes and weeping silently.

Looking at the attitude of the Crown Prince, it is inevitable that he will be granted the title of Lord Luo to reward the Luo family in the future, and the children of the Luo family will be treated favorably...

 When it comes to posthumous titles, that is a right that only the emperor has.

It seems like that big event should be put on the agenda.

 In this case, the exiled emperor... I wonder what the princess’s plan is?

After the funeral, many officials were still thinking about this important event secretly, and quietly looked at the princess not far away.

 Under a towering ancient tree, Li Suining was discussing matters with Wei Shuyi, with the imperial guards separating them behind him.

 In the early summer, the suburbs of Beijing were full of life.

The Taifu sat on a carriage chair and was pushed along the lush green grass path by Zhan Mian.

Taifu thought about the deceased and sighed: "He didn't want to be Zhang Jian, but I did it for Zhang Jian..."

Lu Chong, who was guarding him at the side, first asked a civil servant behind him in a low voice, "Who is Zhang Jian?" After asking about the allusion, he said to the Taifu in shame: "Of course the Taifu is not a greedy person, he is Lu Chong." I am so eager to do something good that I have to save the Taifu! If you want to blame me, it’s Lu!”

“I blame you for what I did, so I should thank you.” Taifu Chu said slowly: “If you hadn’t protected me, how would I have had the opportunity to be looked down upon by the students?”

Lu Chong said "Huh?", not knowing whether this was a compliment or a curse. He scratched his head and didn't dare to speak.

 The chair paused for a moment, and after a moment, it continued to be pushed forward.

Taifu Chu looked at the scenery here and said: "This is indeed a treasure land... I hope you will have a good pregnancy in the next life."

"If you don't give up, come to my house..." The old lady said to herself: "I can't defeat my family within three generations. If you want to study, it's enough. What's more important, the chance of reincarnation is much more than other families. "

 This is a very serious invitation to reincarnation.

 The Taifu has always disliked stupidity, so it was a great affirmation to be invited by him to become a family member.

 “If sir, there is a spirit in heaven, he will definitely be moved.”

Hearing the sudden sound, Mrs. Chu looked back and saw that the person pushing the cart for him had changed at some point, and he had been replaced by an unpleasant one.

 Good night everyone~

 (Thanks to everyone’s concern, the August monthly ticket is actually in the third place! Well, that’s it, how about booking a monthly ticket for the 1st^)

[Note: The following are all daily routines. The main plot has ended. Readers who don’t want to read and are interested in reading can just delete the book. Instead of leaving a message saying that the author is verbose and urges it to end quickly. At the end, I was scolded for being a loser. I just want to give This story has come to a complete conclusion. I have already mentioned in advance that I will write some relaxing daily stories as the ending. I am a salty fish who wants to take a vacation where I am more than anyone else. Thank you, let’s understand each other. Good luck to everyone in the new January! 】