Girl Shen's strategy for chasing his wife

When Yan returned, March was spring.

After surviving that desolate and cold winter, Qinghe and Xue Ling studied the pharmacology of [One Thought Pill] in the [Pharmacy Refining Room] every day.

On March [-]rd, the weather warmed up, and the cold poison broke out violently in the middle of the night. After repeated persuasion by Mrs. Chi and Aunt Xie, Qing He was finally willing to take the antidote that Chi Heng bought for her.

The toxins are removed and the body is lightened, and the complexion is restored to rosy under the nourishment of various delicacies.

The poison was gone, her face was no longer as pale as it had been for ten years, and she had a healthy body at the beginning, but her whole person became more and more calm.

Like the calm water surface, no one knows the dark tide in the depths.

Qinghe didn't dare to be idle, and started to run around when her body recovered. Even Mrs. Chi, who was close to her, sometimes didn't know what she was busy with.

Xinzhou, [Hongchenlou] sub-rudder.

There was a thick stack of account books to be handed in, Qing He was dressed in plain white, with wooden hairpins in her hair, and her wide sleeves set off her thin wrists.

The Yun Dynasty included Di Rong in the territory and canonized King Di Rong as Xin Wang. In the spring of this year, Xin Wang worshiped the Taoist temple and devoted himself to cultivating the Tao. Half a month later, His Majesty issued an order to re-divide the prefectures and counties.

Today, the Universiade has a vast territory, with 360 states and 230 counties under its jurisdiction. Although Longrun, the fake emperor, insists on winning the hearts of the people and formulating various strategies to benefit the people, natural disasters continue and anti-people everywhere.

[Red Dust Building] has developed to this day and has become another important guarantee for the Lingnan Rebels.

Qinghe came all the way from Shengjing to inspect the situation of the Xinzhou sub-rudder to comfort the people and relieve the disaster, but taught her to see through the thick ledger to see the underworld's deeds.

With a drastic rectification, both kindness and strength, and clear rewards and punishments, even without Xie Xinglou's assistance, she is quite popular as the landlord.

After taking care of Xinzhou affairs, Qinghe led his men to Bazhou without stopping.

Bazhou was hit by a snow disaster a few years ago, and the heavy snow fell continuously for more than a month. Such a shocking and abnormal celestial phenomenon gave the rebels a good reason to "rebel against Zhao".

Zhao Shide's incompetence caused the wrath of the sky, and the poor people suffered.

Such words will not work once, and it is difficult to teach people not to believe if they are said too much.

Since October of the previous year, disasters have broken out in this land of Yunchao almost every two months. Earthquakes, snowstorms, and plagues have made the people miserable.

Rumors sprang out from nowhere, pointing out that the frequent natural disasters caused the fortune to lose the help of a lucky star, and that lucky star was none other than Chi Heng, the great general protecting the country who destroyed the royal family of Di Rong!

After Chi Heng's death, natural disasters continued, and gradually more and more people believed the rumors to be true.

Later, the government arrested the person who spread the rumors and whipped them in public, killing chickens to make an example of monkeys, and then they calmed down.

Leaving aside, Qinghe's trip to Bazhou this time is still for disaster relief.

Not long after the snow disaster in Bazhou stopped, drought broke out again in spring.

As the saying goes, "Green buds sprout in March in Yangchun, and every household is busy farming", how can farming lack water?

That's why the landlord personally escorted the water tanker.

Speaking of this [Red Dust Building], it has a wide range of influence, covering all major state capitals in Yunchao, and its business is even more widespread, both black and white are very popular, and the scope of its involvement is astonishing.

According to what one of the managers in the building said, you may not understand [Red Dust Building] and think it is so mysterious, but in fact there are many shadows of [Red Dust Building] in every aspect of your life.

Scattered items ranging from tea, cloth and satin to daily necessities of the common people, to gold, silver, jade and beauties that officials and dignitaries love to enjoy are all the development directions of [Red Earth Building].

Popular or elegant, as long as it can make money, as long as it does not violate morality, people in the world should do things in the world.

This is what the landlord said.

One master, four protectors, 72 rudders, [-] auxiliary rudders, and countless stewards in charge of major and minor affairs in the building.

As soon as the "Order to Fumin" in charge of the landlord came out, the "people in the world of mortals" acted according to the order, and did practical things for the common people.

[Red Dust Building] Every time it emerges from the 'water surface', it will be accompanied by countless praises. When the natural disasters and man-made disasters pass, it will 'evaporate from the world' and hide completely.

People are more popular than people. Compared with civil organizations that act quickly, the imperial court is slow and slow, and can only follow behind and eat ashes.

Long Run, who lived in the deep palace, was often angry about this, but it was a pity that the implementation of government orders was always hindered.

To put it bluntly, the real officials below are greedy, they only see benefits, and they don't care about the life and death of the people.

Before the imperial envoys for disaster relief arrived in Bazhou slowly, Qinghe and others were already in the suburbs ten miles away from Bazhou.

The horse has lost weight after running around for several days, so what's the matter with people?

Fifty or sixty rivers and lakes masters guarded the waterwheel vigilantly like eagles. This waterwheel was made by Qinghe with a lot of effort. It is easy to store, does not leak, and has a strong sealing performance. There are layers of filters to remove impurities in the water.

The horse snorted and stopped, and Wang Qiu followed the young lady. Seeing her dismount, she delivered a clean towel with great discernment, and turned to call the waiter in the teahouse to make tea.

April came here in a hurry, Xu Shi was born to be persecuted by the cold poison, so that after the poison was cured, Qinghe didn't sweat like ordinary people.

He took the sweat towel and wiped the dust off his face, chose a random place to sit down, had a brief meal and rest, and set off again.

Although there are many water trucks, door-to-door distribution can only be a temporary solution. Afterwards, [Hongchenlou] organized the people to dig wells to fetch water, and Qinghe meticulously improved the local 'water collectors'.

After working together like this for half a month, when the imperial envoy arrived in Bazhou, before entering the city gate, the rain fell from the sky, and it rained heavily in time.

The majestic imperial envoy was drenched before entering the door, his official prestige was ruined, and he was hindered by anti-people halfway, so he rushed to Bazhou, only to be told that someone had done what they were supposed to do one step ahead of time.

The long drought meets sweet dew, filling up the dry rivers in Bazhou.

"It's all right now, Miss don't have to worry about them running out of water." Lu Qiu smiled while riding on the horse.

It was raining heavily, Qinghe was wearing a coir raincoat and hat, looking at the misty water curtain in the distance, he stretched out his hand, the rain wetted his palm, and soon a small puddle gathered in his palm.

She was far from the compassionate heart that those people thought, she just didn't dare to go back to Shengjing, the place where they knew each other and loved each other.

Running around, eating and sleeping in the open air, she did all this not for herself, maybe not for the people in need of help, for whom, she knew in her heart.

But dare not say it.

I'm afraid if I tell God to know, she will feel that she is hypocritical and that she does not deserve such a good love.

Qinghe's heart ached, and the pain was so numb that she smiled brightly: "Yes, I hope that the people of the world will no longer suffer from natural disasters."

I hope God treats her A Chi well for the sake of her good deeds every day.

It's been... a long time since I saw her.

Lovesickness is like fire, and days are like years.

"Where's my mask?"

Wang Qiu respectfully presents her the silver cat face mask, puts on the mask, Qinghe raises his horsewhip and rushes into the rain curtain.

With a lonely back, Wang Qiu endured the sadness and followed her.

……

In late April, Qinghe reluctantly rushed back to Shengjing after receiving a letter from his family.

General Shen has white hair, every time he comes back, Qinghe can feel his oldness.

The disaster of Chi Heng is thanks to the broken branches.

But if everything was overthrown and started again, who provoked Xie Zhezhi?And who let it out?

She inevitably resented the father and son.

When the killing intent boiled over, he wanted to press the mechanism of the beast several times and watched the sharp arrow piercing Shen Qingyan's heart.

Can't wait for her to make trouble, Mr. Shen, who was kept in the dark, realized that it was his own kindness that killed his biological mother, and also caused innocent people to die in vain.

Seeing him lame and weeping under the moonlight, Qinghe was stunned for a long time, and turned around not wanting to argue with him.

What is there to argue with him?

The perpetrator is dead.

No matter how much she vented her anger, would she still want to be a narrow-minded and resentful person like Xie Zhezhi?

She was afraid that her heart would become ugly.

A Chi who was afraid of scaring her away.

If A Chi can come back, she is willing to try to let go, try to forgive, and try to be a good person who is benevolent and praised by the people.

But why, someone must force her to kill her?

"Pull out his tongue."

"Yes, ma'am."

Walking out of the dark alley, Qinghe is under the sun, spring and scenery are bright, and everything is bright.

The frivolous words of the dandy wantonly slandering the Chi family's reputation echoed in her ears, she sneered twice, her face froze slightly, and she sighed for a while.

Chi...

It's so hard to be a good person.

The crack in my heart was getting bigger and bigger, so big that I couldn't pretend anymore, and it was about to reveal the viciousness of being suppressed inside.

She closed her eyes, opened them again, walked a while and was distracted by children frolicking in the street.

A child of six or seven years old, wearing a light and bright spring shirt, surrounded by a group of people surrounded the most beautiful girl, chirping and discussing where to go to fly a kite.

But at the moment, the little girl came out more and more, still holding a bright red candied haws in her hand: "What are you doing here? Do you want to fly a kite? I invite you to eat the biggest and roundest candy balls on it."

The child who was snuggling in the corner and watching them laughing was caught, his face was embarrassed, he lowered his head and didn't know what to say.

The little girl took her hand, and graciously brought her from a lonely place to laughter.

Qinghe's eyelashes were slightly wet, and he smiled from the bottom of his heart: that's great.

Back then, her Ah Chi also held her hand boldly and invited her to play with him with a bright smile.

Unfortunately, it didn't work that day.

On the contrary, it caused A Chi to block the arrow for her and almost died.

She restrained her smile and left all the maidservants to go to [Xichun Village] alone.

People don't go in when they get there, they just stand at the door of [Qichunzhai], unexpectedly seeing an old friend.

"Miss Shen?"

Miaofeng stepped forward.

In the past, the Oiran of Yungui Tower fell in love with "Chi San Gongzi", but was rejected. In order to break up her love and avoid Shengjing, it has been five or six years.

For five or six years, things changed and people changed.

"Miss Miaofeng."

Miao Feng saw that there was still gloomy color on her brows, and comforted her softly: "Miss Shen, I am sorry for all hope."

Qinghe faced the spring breeze and looked towards the bustling village not far away: "Do you also believe that she is dead? You all say she is dead, but I don't believe it."

"I don't want to believe it either."

Miao Feng felt disappointed: "I just went to her tomb to pay homage, and when I came back today, I wanted to come here to have a look."

Both of them refused to go in, and they just stood there looking back at their predecessors who were scattered with joy.

In the past, the man had picturesque features, handsome and romantic.

Among the four scenic spots in Shengjing, [Qichunzhai] is the most popular. There are many entertainments in [Qichunzhai], and I especially love 'pointing mandarin ducks'.

Others and her 'point mandarin duck' she refused to refuse, not afraid of offending people.

In his youth, Chi Heng was known as a lustful criminal, but he had a heart of innocence, a scorching sun, and a bright spring.

To this day, Miaofeng still thinks about 'him', thinks of 'him', and never forgets 'him'.

Having had enough of standing outside the door, Qinghe left quietly without saying a word.

Watching her going away, Miaofeng shook her head, for many years, she still couldn't see through this person.

After years of reunion, she was suddenly sober when she walked back to the small rented courtyard—it turned out that Miss Shen was like this when she was not smiling.

No wind, no fire, no anger, no shock, like the fragrance of white plums slowly wafting from the purple gold furnace, the fragrance is cold and scattered in the air, there is nothing she can remember.

People live and lose their souls.

He also looks more refined and decent than most people in this world.

What a contradiction.

Miao Feng thought: Maybe this is where she is not as good as Miss Shen.

……

The Mansion of the Great General of the Town.

Qinghe handed over a box of ointment to the general, and simply confessed "for the Qing banquet", waved his sleeves and left gracefully, returning to his [Xiuchunyuan].

The ointment is the 'Intermittent Bone Ointment' developed by her. Today, she ordered Wang Qiu to pull out a person's tongue, so she will do a good deed to make up for this sin.

Shen Yanen didn't understand what she was thinking, but he could feel her heart of 'everything and nothing'.

With the ointment Qingyan's legs can be improved, but how can the abyss between the siblings be filled?

Can't make up.

Unless the dead come back.

"Report to General, General Wu is here to pay my respects!"

Wu Youyou followed Chi Heng to defeat Di Rong, and rewarded him for his merits. Now that he has reached the third rank, he came here this time to give gifts on behalf of others.

The heavy mahogany box was sealed and sent to the general's mansion. Wu Youyou said seriously: "In the past, the daughter of the concubine was always in poor health, but the general did not dare to preside over it to avoid bad things. Now the concubine is in good health, so the general dares to come to the house.

"Everything in the box is the general's wish for the girl bought by Di Rong along the road. Since it is a wish, the girl should see it."

It was related to Chi Heng, Shen Yanen pondered for a moment and sent the mahogany box into [Embroidered Spring Courtyard] with his own hands.

When he came, Qinghe sat on the bamboo chair and looked at the wall in a daze, with no tears in his eyes, but not much expression in his eyes.

She held a cat in her arms, stroking the cat's head one after another, and after bathing and changing clothes, she wore a string of golden bells around her waist, as if her soul was out of her body.

When she was not at home, Shen Yanen missed her, and when she was at home, Shen Yanen could not see her self-suffering appearance.

"Why is Daddy here?"

General Shen's heart ached: "Since you miss her, why not take a look at the gift she prepared for you."

The mahogany box fell to the ground safely, and he was surprised to find that his daughter's absent-minded eyes were shining brightly.

The light went out in a blink of an eye, and he swallowed like coptis, and asked in a sad voice: "Wanwan, what can Dad do to make you better?"

"Father." Qing He gently stroked the clear-textured wooden box with his fingertips, tears streaming down his face: "Father...you help me find her."