It should be a celebration for the whole world to welcome the army back to the DPRK in triumph today.
But the wooden coffins directly impacted the entire capital, and there was a bit of sadness.
The streets and alleys closed early and settled down. Even the painted boats on the Qinhuai River that stayed up all night and the long alleys with red sleeves were full of low-pitched singing.
Qing history will remember the achievements of emperors,
The seal on the jade stele is engraved with the general Xiang Yong,
The whole dynasty was filled with merit and wealth.
Who pities the strong man to turn into ashes?
Zhu Yunxi returned to the palace with a lot of fatigue. As soon as he entered Zuo'anmen, he saw He Guangyi, the commander of the Jinyi Guards, already guarding there before entering the harem.
With a wave of his hand, the eunuch guards around him walked away. Only Wang Sha bowed down and helped Zhu Yunxi carry the lantern.
"Has everything been done?" Zhu Yunxi asked.
He Guangyi leaned over and said, "Return to Your Highness, as per your instructions, I left a message in the broken City God's Temple in the west of the city!"
Hearing this, Zhu Yunxi's tense face softened a little.
The last time the old man was seriously ill, it was Xi Yingzhen who pulled the old man back from hell. When seeing him off, he said something to Zhu Yunxi.
"Kill Monk Daoyan. I owe you a favor, Old Daoist!"
Now that Monk Daoyan is dead, it's time for him to return the favor. So Zhu Yunxi asked He Guangyi to take out the broken city god's temple and place the token according to the agreement between him and Xi Yingzhen.
Zhu Yunxi originally distrusted these quack magicians. But in this era, after truly witnessing the profound and profound medical skills of the ancients, he couldn't help but disbelieve them.
As someone in later generations said, many things are not better than ours, but rather that we ourselves have thrown away, ruined, and deliberately obliterated the good stuff passed down from our ancestors.
Now is the time for the old man to return the favor. Over at Lan Yu, Zhou Guangzhi and other famous doctors from Tai Hospital have taken his pulse and said that he only has about three months to live.
"Where's Lan Yu?" Zhu Yunxi sighed slightly and continued to ask.
"Back to Your Highness!" He Guangyi continued, "Shuai Lan is not staying in the palace. He must go to Chang's Mansion to live. He has already settled there!" After saying that, he paused and continued to smile, "He also said, no
He does not dare to overstep the principle of ministers living in the palace!"
"Ha!" Zhu Yunxi said with a smile, "He has become more and more disciplined as he gets older! Just drive...forget it!"
He originally wanted to go visit Chang's house, but then he thought about it. He went there rashly at night, and everyone was in a hurry. Besides, he hadn't seen his uncle and nephew for a long time, and it was time to have a good chat.
"Well done, you'll have to keep an eye on me later, so go back and rest!"
Zhu Yunxi said a few words of encouragement and walked towards the harem.
~~~~~
It was late at night, but the main room in the backyard of Founding Father Chang's house was still lit.
Brothers Chang Sheng and Chang Sen sat at the bottom, looking quietly at the top, while Lan Yu ate and drank.
On the table were several delicious dishes to go with wine, including braised pork ears with thousand layers of meat, fried tofu with golden brown on both sides, hand-shredded mutton, and a bowl of hot whole blood ointment.
"Cough! Cough!" Lan Yu coughed twice, frowned, took a big sip of wine, and suppressed it.
Then Kuai took a big spoonful of blood ointment and put it into his mouth, "Damn it, I've been vomiting a lot of blood recently, please replenish it!"
The two Chang brothers looked at each other, and Chang Sheng said, "Uncle, I'm not in good health, so I'd better stop drinking!"
"You know what, wine can cure all kinds of diseases!" Lan Yu said with a smile, holding a porcelain vat of about three taels, "It's been a while since I've had such a good wine, and if I don't drink it, I'll fucking stop drinking it!"
, smiled nonchalantly at the two nephews, "Humans, please enjoy it while you are still alive. I am not afraid that you two juniors will laugh at me. If I hadn't taken care of your aunt, your old uncle, I would go to the house tonight.
, I have to find some pretty little ladies!”
"Grandma, I won the battle before, wasn't it...ah!"
"Uncle!" Chang Sen ignored Lan Yu's joke and said sternly, "Don't drink. Your body is like this. It's important to recover. You don't care about yourself, but for the sake of us juniors,
Have mercy on us, okay?"
Lan Yu was immediately displeased and said, "Mom? You bitch, your intestines were about to come out when someone stabbed them, and you were still drinking heavily and talking and laughing. How can I be considered a bird with this disease?"
"So I'll die when I'm forty!" Chang Sen retorted angrily.
"I'll fucking slap you!" Lan Yu was furious.
"Come!" Chang Sen leaned his face towards you and said seriously, "Uncle, my nephew really wants to honor you for a few more years!" As he spoke, his eyes were a little red, "My father died early, and we brothers
You are the one who cares most about us. Can we please fulfill our filial piety?"
Lan Yu couldn't move her hand away, so she slapped Chang Sen on the forehead.
"Your uncle is not that arrogant!"
With that said, Lan Yu took a sip and continued, "Humans, it's all about their damn fate. The King of Hell tells you to die at the third watch, how can you survive the fifth watch!"
"But, it's strange to say. This time in Liaodong, I had the heart to die. But your Highness sent someone to get it back for me. Now, in my heart, I really don't want to die!"
Chang Sheng heard the words and said with a smile, "Don't think too much, uncle. The best men in the world are all in the capital. The Emperor Taisun has ordered you to see a doctor. It's better than those country men in the countryside." After that, he added,
"Auntie will be here tomorrow. Don't worry, you don't have to worry about anything!"
"I want a bird!" Lan Yu gave him a blank look, then immediately filled the jar with wine.
"Uncle!" the two brothers exclaimed in unison.
"Your aunt will be here tomorrow!" Lan Yu said with a straight face, "If you don't drink today, the old woman will come tomorrow, and I will still be there!" He said, seeming to grit his teeth, "I have never listened to my wife's words in my life.
But when the time came, and she was about to die, I always felt that I owed her and wanted to obey her. Just have a drink today, and if he comes tomorrow, I won't poke her in the heart with this horse urine!"
The two Chang brothers looked at each other again, shook their heads and stopped trying to persuade them.
After Lan Yu drank half the tank, Chang Sheng hesitated for a moment and continued, "Uncle, my nephew has heard the news, and His Highness the Emperor Taisun intends to revive you... It means deprivation.
The title..."
"Who said that? It's nonsense. Why do people like me who are about to die need these false names?" Lan Yu said with a smile, "Don't listen to the wind and rain, and don't try to figure out His Highness's thoughts. Now I have already seen it. What?
His mother-in-law, grand master, and duke are all imaginary, but it is true that they are hated by others!"
As he said this, Lan Yu suddenly slapped his forehead, "Hey, I understand!"
Then, he grinned and said, "Your Highness is planning to give me grace! Grace after death!"
Seeing that the Chang brothers were puzzled, they continued, "Your Highness is thinking that if I really don't survive, my death will be more grand. A state funeral with the rites of a duke is always much more beautiful than a Guizhou chief in the countryside!"
Having said this, he threw a piece of tofu into his mouth and said happily, "The Duke should be buried at least in Zhongshan Mountain, in front of the Emperor's Mausoleum."
"The stone statues and monuments of achievements are engraved on the archway. They were extremely popular and ministers during their lifetime, and they will enjoy all the sorrow and glory after their death!"
"Hehe, but, I really don't care about those old fools!"
As he said that, he looked at his two nephews and said, "I have something to trouble you two brothers about!"
"Uncle, tell me!" the Chang family brothers said in unison.
"If I really can't hold on, I'm dead!" Lan Yu said sternly, holding the wine jar, "Tell His Highness, don't bury it with any national ceremony. You two prepare a good coffin, and you can find a shady place to bury it in your hometown during the Games.
That's it." He said with a smile, "When I was young, I was afraid of being exposed to the sun. I don't want to die and let it be exposed to the sun. Do you understand!"
The two brothers looked at each other again and nodded slightly.
"And!" Lan Yu continued, "I don't want any funeral objects, but there are two things I have to bring with me." After saying that, he looked at the two brothers, and then said, "One is the knife I owned when I was alive, and the other is the knife I wore when I was alive."
's armor."
The tone paused for a moment, and Lan Yu drank the wine in her hand, "The knife was given to you by your father, and A was given to you by the Crown Prince when he was still alive. In my eyes, gold, silver, and other good things are not as good as those two!"
"I'll use it if I'm alive. If I die, I'll take it with me. I'll use it in the next life. It's his grandma's fault!"
This chapter has been completed!