Feng Shaojun quickly stuffed the banknotes and coins under Shen You's pillow.
Then, get up and leave.
Shen You was powerless to stop her, and he didn't want to look at her anymore, so he simply closed his eyes.
The sound of footsteps gradually faded away, and then there was the sound of the door being pushed. Shen Jia, who was stupid and knew nothing, called Shaojun's cousin warmly, "I don't know what she said," and Feng Shaojun responded with a few words.
Immediately afterwards, Shen Jia entered the house and the door was closed.
Shen You was in a confused and gloomy mood at this time and didn't want to face anyone. He closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.
Shen Jia looked over and took a look, without disturbing him, and sat on the chair next to the bed. After a while, she snored like a thunderous sound.
Shen You: "..."
Heartless people live so freely and happily.
It's so enviable.
Shen You's thoughts were numb and chaotic. I don't know how long it took, but his consciousness gradually became blurred and he fell asleep.
The fourth dream came quietly.
It was a cold winter day. He was wearing a flying fish suit and an embroidered spring knife on his waist, standing outside the majestic Hall of Supreme Harmony. He was on duty as usual.
A chamberlain came out of the palace and said respectfully: "This slave has conveyed the emperor's oral instructions, please command Shen to enter the palace."
He nodded slightly, stepped into the Hall of Supreme Harmony, and met the Emperor.
The emperor, who has been on the throne for a few years, is becoming increasingly powerful. Talking to him in private is quite gentle. However, today the emperor frowned, obviously in a bad mood: "Shen You, there is something you can do for me."
"Eunuch Feng died of illness, please go and deal with his funeral affairs."
Eunuch Feng has not shown up for more than half a year. This ending was already expected.
But when I suddenly heard the bad news, it was like a huge stone hitting my heart.
The unfamiliar and severe pain caused his normally unfazed expression to change slightly, and he even forgot to respond.
Fortunately, the emperor was in a bad mood and did not notice anything strange about him. He continued to give instructions: "Eunuch Feng has been doing errands for me for many years. He has both merit and hard work. You can choose a good cemetery and bury him. He erected a monument."
He opened his mouth to accept the order, his voice was hoarse and dry.
The emperor did not want to make any publicity, so he only brought a few royal guards with him.
Eunuch Feng was a low-key person during his lifetime, but he was actually not very prosperous after his death. The chamberlain had no wife or children, and only an old woman stayed by the bedside. In the end, it was his old enemy who took care of the funeral affairs, which was actually quite desolate.
He entered the house alone and saw his nemesis for the last time.
Then, he was shocked.
"What's going on? Who is this?" His thoughts were confused and his voice suddenly rose: "Where is Eunuch Feng?"
Lying on the bed was actually a woman.
The woman was about twenty years old, with a dark complexion, but still beautiful features, which showed that she was extremely beautiful in life. At this time, she had no breath at all, and she was lying quietly, as if she was asleep.
The old woman knelt on the ground and replied with red eyes: "My lord, I don't know who Eunuch Feng is. Since I entered this courtyard, I have been serving the girl. The girl's surname is Feng, and she is the third in the boudoir. I always call her Feng. Three girls."
"Miss Feng San gave her instructions before she left. She is alone in this life. After her death, no one will go to her grave to burn paper or give her a coffin. She can be buried in a random place without erecting a monument."
He stood by the bed and stared straight at the woman on the bed.
For a long time, it didn't move.
The old woman didn't dare to raise her head, so she knelt down tremblingly.
I don't know how long it took for him to calm down a little from his heavy mood.
He stepped forward, picked up the woman, and gently placed her in the coffin.
The moment the coffin lid closed, it seemed that part of his body quietly entered the coffin and was buried together.
It turns out that his long-standing rival, Eunuch Feng, is a woman.
He didn't want to marry a wife, partly because of his mother Jiang, and there was another secret reason that was hard to tell.
He was indifferent to all women. The only one who could affect his mood was the evil-minded and arrogant Eunuch Feng. The rumor that "Commander Shen is not good at beautiful women and good men" was actually true. He did not dare to treat himself After admitting this fact, I felt extremely embarrassed when meeting Eunuch Feng.
It wasn't until Eunuch Feng closed his eyes that he realized that it was not the man who had quietly moved his heart, but the girl.
She has closed her eyes forever.
He would never have the chance to reveal his true feelings.
He personally chose a cemetery for her, dug her grave with his own hands, and buried her. He erected a monument for her.
Miss Feng San, Feng Shaojun.
It was not until the end that he found out that her name was Feng Shaojun.
…
"Fourth brother, does your wound hurt? Why are you crying even when you are asleep?"
A handkerchief full of peculiar smell was roughly wiped on his face.
Shen You finally woke up and opened his eyes.
Shen Jia was startled again: "Why are your eyes so red? Just wait, I will ask Doctor Liu to come immediately."
"No need." Shen You said in a hoarse voice, "Third brother, I want to be alone for a while."
Shen Jia finally realized something was wrong. He frowned, his eyes full of confusion: "Fourth brother, what's wrong with you? Could it be that you had a nightmare?"
Is it a nightmare?
He only regretted that the fourth dream came too late.
The person he has been looking for is right at hand. But he has no idea that he is being teased in the palm of her hand.
What does his quietly hidden sincerity mean to her?
Warm liquid rushed to the corners of his eyes.
Shen You's eyes became redder and redder, and his voice was hoarse: "You go out first."
Shen Jia wanted to say something, but when she saw Shen You's red eyes, she couldn't say anything. She walked out silently.
The moment the door closed, the liquid from the corners of Shen You's eyes slipped.
…
At this time, Feng Shaojun had returned to his former boudoir.
She traveled thousands of miles to return to Pingjiang Mansion, and she should stay in Cui Yuan due to emotions and reasons.
His Highness King Yan would not show up for such a trivial matter, and Eunuch Yang personally arranged it. In just one hour, everything was settled.
Zheng’s mother and Jixiang returned to a familiar place and felt familiar.
"I've only been away for a few months, but it feels like a lifetime has passed." Ji Xiang sighed with a smile.
Mother Zheng smiled and agreed: "Isn't that right? Although the capital is good, it is still not as good as Cuiyuan. I will have to stay here for a few months when I come back this time."
The two of them were talking to each other in a lively manner.
Feng Shaojun was uncharacteristically silent and sat in front of the window. His eyes were not sure where they were falling, but he felt inexplicably lonely and lonely.
Mother Zheng winked at Jixiang, and Jixiang quietly withdrew.
"Miss, are you tired?" Mother Zheng asked softly.
Traveling day and night, my spirit was tense. When I relaxed now, I was indeed very tired.
But what made her feel silent was not the fatigue of her body, but the desolation in her heart.
"Mother Zheng," Feng Shaojun thought he had restrained his emotions, but in fact his voice was trembling slightly and he was choked with sobs: "Did I do something wrong? If he is so angry, I'm afraid he won't forgive me. I..."
Tears suddenly welled up in his eyes and rolled down one after another.
