Emperor Shentongjian

Chapter 4 Li Chonghua

The Ruzi Pavilion gathers virtuous scribes and teaches the sons of ministers. In fact, it is to train Zhan Changfeng, so every afternoon, she will take an hour to go to Ruzi Pavilion to listen to a class with the sons of ministers and exchange feelings.

On this day, another person came to the Ruzi Pavilion. The nine-year-old child had pure eyes, and pretended to calmly greet the teacher and say hello to his classmates. The atmosphere was pleasant.

In the afternoon, Zhan Changfeng came over, and after a crowd met, he came out more and more, "Li Chonghua, son of Li Mao, knocks down to see His Royal Highness the Prince."

Li Chonghua, the youngest son of Duke Anguo, is also the nephew of Li Yunqiu.

Zhan Changfeng took a few words of concern, sat down and listened to the lecture.Ruzige's progress was too slow for her, and she didn't learn anything of the same grade, so Quan Deng was relieved from the heavy schoolwork in Jinglun Hall.

The afterglow of the setting sun crossed the side of the window coffin, dim yellow.

The master explained some homework, and bowed to Zhan Changfeng to show his respect. Zhan Changfeng stood up with all the students, lowered his hands and bowed his head to see the master.

"Your Highness, don't catch a cold."

After half a year, it was winter again. The steward unfolded a cloak of silver fox jacquard and wrapped it around her shoulders, "Madam, please go to Yongxiu Palace for dinner."

Zhan Changfeng lived in Weiyang of the East Palace, Li Yunqiu did not live with her, but lived in Yongxiu Palace as the biological mother of the prince.

Yongxiu Palace also came, and invited Li Chonghua, who had just stepped out.

The steward bowed and asked, "Can Your Highness go with Young Master Li?"

Li Chonghua looked at him and looked a little pitiful.

"I still have something to do. I'll go after dinner time." Zhan Changfeng glanced at the faces of the manager and Li Chonghua, and got into the soft sedan chair.

The Cangjing Pavilion contains the 800-year history of the Yin Dynasty. The 3000-year civilization of the land of China is an important place for the country.

Except for the old emperor and her, no one can read the classical books.

She walked into the pavilion alone, and the bookshelves and wooden cabinets on the roof blocked the windows, occasionally leaking a few beams of light, and there was dust floating in it.

The air was filled with the smell of old ink unique to paper pages, and the tens of thousands of ancient books surrounded her like a vast sea of ​​smoke, making people feel small.

She stepped up the narrow ladder, turned around the corridor that was suspended like a plank road, reached a bookshelf, unwrapped the secret room, and entered the secret room.

This secret room contains the secrets of all dynasties and dynasties in the land of China, and it is a secret that only the Son of Heaven can know.

Every secret is enough to upend history and cause turmoil.

The old emperor was worried that he was running out of time, so he told her about this place early.

It was her first time.

The mountain was pressing in her heart, so she couldn't help but care. Perhaps only here could give her an answer to such mysterious and strange things.

There was a night pearl on the wall of the secret room, like daytime. She sat on the futon and watched those unknown secrets, and waited until the sky completely fell before leaving.

The cold shattered the gloom in her heart, Zhan Changfeng looked back at the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion standing in the dark, and lowered his eyes again, a piece of snow melted between her fingers.

Yongxiu Palace

The beauty in the palace dress is elegant and cold, with her eyes slightly sideways, like the wind caressing the lotus in the snow on the top of the mountain, bringing a bit of spring warmth.

Zhan Changfeng has rarely seen his mother so gentle, even in the face of her, he is more strict than caring.

She looked at Li Chonghua, no doubt that he amused her mother.

Her arrival made the original warm atmosphere stagnate, and Li Chonghua cautiously got off the beauty's couch, "See Your Royal Highness."

Zhan Changfeng nodded slightly and greeted Li Yunqiu.

"Your Highness, come and sit."

Li Yunqiu never called her by her first name and small characters, even if the small characters were taken by her.

After inquiring about his classwork as usual, Li Yunqiu said, "You should also choose a book companion to study, so let Chonghua take over. He is about the same age as you, and he is still your cousin, so your family can rest assured."

"As far as I know, I was born on the same day as him in the same year, and the time is almost the same. It's not certain who is older and who is younger."

Zhan Changfeng was somewhat of an emperor, so he couldn't agree with what his family said, so he casually refuted it.

But seeing Li Yunqiu's cold face, he felt a little helpless.Xu is because of her character and identity, the mother and daughter have more than enough respect for each other, but not enough intimacy.

Sometimes Zhan Changfeng also feels guilty, the palace is so big and deep, the mother has only been alone for many years, and there is no one around, how to be lonely.

It's a pity that she can't make Cheng Huan's knees, and she can't make her happy.

Zhan Changfeng chose to compromise, "Tomorrow I will recommend Li Chonghua to the emperor's grandfather."

The ownership of the crown prince's companion is not a trivial matter. If there is no accident, this person will go in and out with her in the future and become her confidant.

The palace servants came to invite you to dinner. There were not many dishes, and they tended to be homely. The maid next to Li Yunqiu said in a timely manner, "This is all made by Madam according to your taste."

Zhan Changfeng was a little surprised, and his heart softened a little, "You have a mother."

Li Yunqiu looked at the two children, one was calm and noble, the other didn't know where to put his hands and feet, and looked at her timidly with big eyes.

She frowned without a trace, "Let's eat."

Public road
Mei Yichi took the appearance of Yishang and Ling Huaizhi left Xifeng City for ten days, one-ninth of the journey.

Mei Yichi initially rode a horse, but later Ling Huaizhi got a carriage and forced him to sit in it.

"How dare you let His Highness be exposed to the sun," Ling Huaizhi said at that time, with an indescribable smugness in his eyes.

When he heard the accompanying guards praise Young Master Ling's meticulousness and thoughtfulness, he seemed to understand.

As the wheels rolled, Mei Yichi opened the curtain and saw the corpses half-covered in the snow by the roadside, endlessly.

"His Royal Highness Di Ji, is there something wrong?" Ling Huaizhi drove his horse closer.

"Many people died."

"Yeah." Ling Huaizhi agreed twice, no surprise.

A group of refugees jumped out of the woods, dressed in tattered clothes, holding shovels and sticks, shaking their frozen bodies, staring at Ling Huaizhi and the others in rich and noble clothes with green eyes. He rolled his throat as he passed strong horses.

"Leave the money and horses, otherwise don't blame us for killing people without eyes!"

Ling Huaizhi stopped Mei Yichi who was about to get out of the car, "It's nothing to worry about, your highness, just stay at ease."

Mei Yichi has been practicing Taoism for thousands of years, regardless of secular cause and effect, regardless of human affairs, if she wants to get out of the car to stop the dispute, she just thinks that she is playing Yi Sang.

Ling Huaizhi didn't let him move, and he didn't force it, so he just sat in the car and waited for the end.

The refugees were indeed vulnerable, but there were so many of them that they all became ruthless for the sake of food, injuring many guards.

And because the war on Yi Chang's side was so tight, how could they send soldiers to escort them, only a dozen men were dispatched to act as guards.

As a result, the loss of the escort team is a bit large.

Mei Yichi looked at Ling Huaizhi's face full of joy and wondered, "If I take action, one person can solve them, why don't you let me out?"

Ling Huaizhi's expression froze, and his blood suddenly became cold.

It's really strange for mortals, Mei Yichi put down the curtain and recited the rebirth scriptures.

People who died during the war were mostly in vain. They had experienced all kinds of pain before their death. Obsessions tended to remain in the human world, breed evil spirits and ghosts, and disturb the balance of heaven and earth, which must be eliminated.

(End of this chapter)