The empress of fast wear is married

Chapter 654 Afterword
Qi Tan of the Southern Song Dynasty.

During the Southern Song Dynasty, there was a rouge shop named "Shangfang" in the north of Jinling City. The owner of the shop, Wei Qingci, had not aged for many years.

It was an anecdote for a while.

Just when this incident spread quietly in Jinling City inadvertently, even the concubine who was being favored in the palace wanted to meet this Mr. Wei, but found that the rouge shop had already been deserted...

"What, Mr. Wei and his newlywed wife... went on a honeymoon trip?"

The eunuch who was sent by the emperor's favorite concubine to pass the decree looked confused.

What the hell is a honeymoon trip?

The eunuch held his orchid finger and asked the boy in a thin voice, "Then do you know when Mr. Wei and Mrs. Wei will come back?"

"This, I don't know." The boy replied truthfully, "But before the young master left, he mentioned something to the slave. The young master said that the madam doesn't like Jinling very much. He traveled around the Southern Song Dynasty on honeymoon to see what the madam likes. I can't say for certain. Just settle down somewhere."

The eunuch's face couldn't help changing.

settle down?

Does this mean you don't plan to return to Jinling?
"Then this rouge shop...?"

The boy said: "Oh, madam said, this shop is not very valuable, and ordered us to take care of it for a while, maybe when she and the young master will come back?"

Eunuch: "..."

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Fenghua and Wei Qingci came to Jiangnan.

It is March when the clothes are thin and the peach blossoms on both sides of the strait are bright and blue.

In the past 16 years, Jiangnan is quite different from the memory of the original owner. The original Meifu has experienced prosperity, fire and dilapidation, and finally restored its popularity...

Daiwa White Wall
In the distance, the children are reading loudly.

There is also a voice as gentle as jade, teaching children the three-character classic: "At the beginning of human beings, nature is good, nature is similar, habits are far away..."

Fenghua sat on the wall, her long skirt slightly rippling.

In the distance, inside the slightly open diamond window, a figure of a man in a plain robe, with his slender fingers holding on to a book with a dark blue cover, walked slowly from the children sitting in front of the desk. walked by.

His brows and eyes were calm, he didn't see the lonely and desolate expression when he left, and he didn't see the aloofness and dignity when he was an official in the Southern Song Dynasty, Zhong Cheng, only the gentleness and peace of being a teacher.

It seems that Wei Zhang has had a good life these years.

According to local people, 16 years ago, Wei Zhang returned to Jiangnan with his mother and renovated the Mei Mansion.

Even if they are down and out, scholars have the aloofness and arrogance of scholars.

In ancient times, when Wei Zhang returned to the south of the Yangtze River, he did not do business, but opened a private school in Meifu.

Mei Mansion is a haunted house, and it never recruited students at the beginning, but the name of a number one scholar is enough to make many people feel adventurous.

Later, Wei Zhang taught a student who was admitted to a high official, and the private school became famous in the south of the Yangtze River.

Except for the fact that he was a child, Wei Zhang had never suffered much when it came to common things such as gold and silver.Even if he resigned and returned to his hometown, with his courage and insight in his three years as an official, he is destined not to have a miserable life.

If he had to find a shortcoming, it would be that he had never married a wife and had children.

It's not that no one has matched him with a matchmaker, but he is still alone.

Before Wei's mother died, the only thing she cared about was Wei Zhang's marriage, but she had no face to force him anymore...

And his ex-wife, Wei Wu, heard that in the Jingci Nunnery outside Jinling City, she took her hair to practice the ancient Qingdeng Buddha.

It's love, it's hate, leave her alone to taste.

……

Her slender fingers, as white as jade, plucked a pink peach blossom, put it in the palm of her hand, and blew it gently.

The flowers fall without a trace.

Except for the slight trembling of the branches, it seems that no one has ever been there...

Wei Zhang turned his head.

Looking out the window peach blossom.

One year the peach blossoms bloomed again.

look back.

Say.

"get out of class."

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