Zhong Niangzi Wanfu

Chapter 100 Let the minister go back
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When Zhong Lan woke up again in Wen's Mansion, he saw Wen Shu whose eyes were swollen from crying.

Seeing Zhong Lan wake up, Wen Shu was startled and hurriedly squeezed her hand and said: "Zhong Lan? Zhong Lan, how do you feel? Do you want to drink some water?"

Zhong Lan was confused: "What, why am I here?"

"You were tired and worried, so you fainted from abdominal pain in the palace. Commander Tang sent you out of the palace, and I happened to come looking for you and handed you over to me." Wen Shu wiped her tears in grievance. "You scared me to death, you know that?"

"Sorry." Zhong Lan embarrassedly reached out and wiped Wen Shu's tears, then lifted the quilt and prepared to get off the ground.

"Hey! You haven't recovered yet, what are you going to do?" Wen Shu quickly stopped her movements.

"It doesn't hurt anymore. Shen Feng hasn't been found yet. I have to find him." Zhong Lan said softly.

Hearing this, Wen Shu felt a little embarrassed. She opened her mouth to speak but said nothing.

"Now the palace has been cleaned, and all the palaces and pavilions have been checked. There is still no trace of Master Shen." Tang Zheng's voice came from outside the door.

The implication was to remind Zhong Lan again that Shen Feng was dead, and his body was still among the countless piles of corpses whose faces were unclear.

Zhong Lan was stunned.

Wen Shu carefully raised her head to look at Zhong Lan, and saw that she was silent and worried: "Zhong Lan..."

"Then I have to find him too." Zhong Lan suddenly got down and put on his shoes.

"The corpses of the rebels in the palace have been sent to the mass graves and burned." Tang Zheng's voice came again, "Wang Zhong, Madam, express my condolences."

"He is not a traitor to the party. Why should he be mixed with those people? I have to take him home." Zhong Lan choked up as soon as he opened his mouth.

Wen Shu hugged Zhong Lan and said, "Calm down, you still have A Nian!"

"A Nian..." Zhong Lai burst into tears. The child A Nian was still waiting for his father to come back to check his homework.

Wen Yi, who had just entered the archway to visit Zhong Lan, saw Tang Zheng outside the door and the crying in the room. He couldn't help frowning and stepped forward to salute Tang Zheng: "Since Commander Tang has sent Madam Zhong back, Just stay in Wen's Mansion for lunch. I'll have someone prepare the table."

Tang Zheng heard the hidden meaning of Wen Yi's words and saluted with clasped fists: "Mr. Wen's kindness is appreciated by Tang. We are busy with things in the palace, so I will take my leave first."

"Come on, Commander Tang." Wen Yi nodded slightly and walked into the door without much pause.

Zhong La lay on Wen Shu's shoulder and cried for a long time. He panted and took Wen Shu's hand: "No matter what, I have to go and get him back."

"Okay." Wen Shu nodded distressedly and ordered someone to bring the food and medicine in.

The smoke from the mass graves has not dissipated. The ground is full of traces of fire, and the air is filled with a pungent smell.

Zhong Lan, who was dressed in white, looked around blankly, thinking that he didn't even know where Shen Feng was, so how could he let him return to his roots? His eyes turned red again.

Half a day later, Wen Shu accompanied Zhong Lan back from the mass grave, and Wen Yi handed an imperial edict into her hands.

Zhong Lan opened the imperial edict suspiciously, and it clearly stated that Shen Feng was granted the title of Bachelor of the Imperial Academy, and was given a thousand taels of gold for burial. Zhong Lan was also granted the title of Lord of Yunlan County, with a settlement of [-] households.

"Is this compensation?" Zhong Lan looked at those words and laughed sadly, "But the others are gone, so what's the point of pursuing the title?"

As soon as he let go, the edict was thrown to the ground.

Wen Yi quickly picked up the imperial edict with quick eyes and hands, and rolled it up properly without words.

Zhong Lan raised his head and let go of Wen Shu's hand: "Thank you very much for these days. I will go back to Wuding tomorrow."

"Zhonglan..." Wen Shu couldn't help but worry, "Then I'll accompany you..."

"Thank you." Zhong Lanqiang raised a smile, leaving Wen Shu no chance to speak.

There was a bed in the middle of the dark room. Lying on the bed was a gentle and humble man. The man had his eyes closed, his face was pale and his breath was weak. He was Shen Feng.

Suddenly the hidden door was opened, and a woman with a beautiful head and jade came in, followed by three attendants who came forward and lit their lamps.

"How is he?" the woman asked casually.

An attendant stepped forward and saluted: "To tell you the princess, Mr. Shen's injury has been properly bandaged. There is no danger for his life. He just lost too much blood and lost both energy and blood. He cannot wake up for the time being."

"I understand." The woman nodded, "Just do your best. If you need any medicine, I will send someone to find it."

"Yes." The attendant stepped back.

The woman took two steps forward, looked at the sleeping man on the couch, and sighed: "Shen Feng, you'd better wake up soon. It's rumored that you are dead. Your Lady Zhong's heart is broken."

"Hiss—" Shen Feng suddenly frowned, struggled to open his eyes, and weakly called out, "Ms. Lin."

The woman glanced at Shen Feng happily, and quickly ordered the attendant to pour him some water. Then she smiled to herself: "Master Shen's infatuation for his first wife is indeed well-deserved."

Shen Feng drank some water, calmed down his thoughts, and vaguely identified the woman in front of him by the candlelight: "Li, Princess Liyang?"

"We haven't seen each other for many years. Master Shen, everything is the same as before." Princess Qi Lihua of Liyang twitched her lips.

Shen Feng struggled to get up: "Your Majesty, Shen Feng, pays homage to Princess Liyang. Her Royal Highness is in good health."

"Please save yourself." Qi Lihua pushed her back onto the couch, "Take good care of your injuries."

"May I ask, Your Highness, where is His Highness the Crown Prince?" Shen Feng asked hurriedly.

"The prince has been safely returned to the Queen's Palace." Qi Lihua replied.

"You were protecting the prince that day and suffered injuries of various sizes, especially the wounds on your shoulders. It was me who saved you. However, the situation in the palace was uncertain, and it was inconvenient for me to come forward, so I could only send someone. Send the prince to the nearest Kangcheng Palace, and take the carriage you put in my palace out of the side gate."

Shen Feng nodded slightly: "Thank you for your life-saving grace. Your Majesty is fine now. I beg Your Majesty to let me go."

Qi Lihua's face was uncertain and expressionless, and she said calmly to Shen Jie: "Now that you are dead outside, the imperial edicts for the posthumous title have been issued, and your wife Zhong has also been granted the title of imperial edict. You go back now, Wouldn’t it embarrass Jinshang?”

Shen Feng frowned lightly: "What does Your Highness want to do?"

"Shen Feng, when you won the Jinshi title, the late emperor wanted you to be the consort. Now that I am a widow, why don't you make the mistake and stay in Princess Liyang's mansion?" Qi Lihua asked with a chuckle.

Shen Feng was startled when he heard this and stood up in a hurry: "My humble body is not worthy of Your Highness's body of gold and jade. Your Highness, please don't joke with me."

"I'm not joking with you, and I never do business at a loss." Qi Lihua suppressed her smile, "I have a fiefdom and a house. You just need to stay by my side and enjoy the happiness. Why don't you still Do you understand the promotion? Or do you dislike my status as a widow?"

"How dare I despise His Highness? It's just that I already have a wife and children, and my wife and children are still waiting for me to come home. There are tens of millions of men in the world who are willing to pay homage to the Lord, but I have mediocre qualifications and vulgarity, and I am not worthy of Your Highness." Shen Feng's words were humble and frightening, but his eyes were terrifyingly distant and cold.

"Your wife and children are still waiting for you to come home? Everyone in the world knows that you died in the palace incident. Madam Zhong in your family is taking the imperial edict you paid for with her life and is enjoying herself in Wuding. Why should you? Like this?" The attendant mocked, but was stopped by Qi Lihua's look.

Shen Feng glanced at the attendant indifferently, staggered to get up and lay down in front of Qi Lihua: "Your Highness's life-saving grace, I will repay you with a gold and silver field shop when I return. However, if Your Highness insists on keeping me, I hope that Your Highness will give me a gift." One end."

Qi Lihua stared at the man in front of her and laughed to herself: "Do you think I have to be you? I'm just a whim. Since you don't know how to praise me, I'm not someone who makes things difficult for others, so it's easy to get together and disperse. "

Seeing Qi Lihua's wavering, the attendants on the side hurriedly persuaded: "Your Highness! If Master Shen fails, you will really be married to me..."

"Shut up!" Qi Lihua stopped what the attendant was saying, turned to Shen Feng and continued, "As for the life-saving grace you mentioned, I, the Gold, Silver, Cloth and Silk Farm, do not appreciate it, but I only have a son named Chen Jin, if Jin'er asks for help from you in the future, I hope you will be of help to him for the sake of saving your life."

Shen Feng had already heard some meaning from the words of Qi Lihua and her attendants, and bowed again after hearing the words: "Yes."

(End of this chapter)