"It doesn't matter. Every child has made mistakes when he was young. Parents will not take these mistakes of their children to heart. Moreover, you also went to the Tang Dynasty, brought back colorful clothes and feathers, and completely rescued the Fang family. You are the mother
His pride is also the pride of the Fang family."
Mingzhu really wanted to tell her mother that when she was in Datang, the thing she was most worried about was that she would not be able to come back alive and apologize to her mother in person, but now she did not want to say this because she knew that after hearing these words, her mother would
She will definitely be sad again. Over the years, my mother has been hurt too much, and she cannot be sad anymore. Just like what my mother said just now, no matter what, she has brought Nishang Yuyi back, and the curse of the Fang family has been
Once it is eliminated, they can live happily in the future. This is the most important thing.
After a moment of silence, Mingzhu suddenly said:
"Mom, can I ask you something?"
"What's up?"
"When you were telling the story just now, you never mentioned my father's name. Why is that?"
"Because your father won't let me mention him. He always feels that he hasn't taken care of you all these years, so he doesn't deserve to be this father."
"My biological father is Uncle Zhong, right?" Mingzhu asked again. In fact, she didn't need to ask anymore, the answer was obvious.
Fang Qianhua also knew that at this moment, the matter could no longer be hidden, so she nodded:
"Yes, that's him."
Mingzhu’s eyes were moist again:
"Why would he think so? He has done so many things for you, for me, and for our Fang family over the years."
Fang Qianhua sighed and hugged Mingzhu tightly:
"So, we, mother and daughter, are lucky because you have a good father."
"Mom, I still remember that when I was young, you would take me to Qingcheng Mountain every one or two years to meet Uncle Zhong. Is it to ask Uncle Zhong to do something for us?"
"Yes. He has been practicing, and he often uses his cultivated skills to inject some power into our bodies. These powers will enhance our ability to withstand unexpected blows. That's why I was able to just fall into coma, and I
I think that your ability to return to the Tang Dynasty and modern times so smoothly may have something to do with these powers."
Mingzhu was also a little sad:
"He really spent his whole life on the two of us."
Fang Qianhua smiled, her smile was exceptionally proud and soft:
"If you say this to him, he will definitely say that these are what he should do, and what he has done is far from enough."
Mingzhu nestled in her mother's arms. She could understand why her mother was so proud and firmly believed that her mother should be proud because she met the best man in the world.
Because that night, Mingzhu listened to her mother telling stories and fell asleep too late, so when she woke up in the morning, it was almost morning. She looked at the quiet yard, and her thoughts changed, and she couldn't help but reveal a smile on her face.
A hint of naughty smile:
'Uncle Zhong, oh, no, it's time to call dad now. He and mom haven't gotten up yet. Now that the colorful feather clothes have been returned and the spell has been lifted, dad can always breathe a sigh of relief and spend time with mom.
It's been a few years of comfortable life.'
While Mingzhu was thinking this, she got dressed and came to the yard. In the early morning in Qingcheng Mountain, the air was exceptionally fresh and misty, like a fairyland. Maybe it was because all the problems had been solved satisfactorily. Mingzhu felt that now her
I feel extremely good.
Suddenly, she saw that the window in Master Zhong's practice room was open. Through the window, she could see Master Zhong frowning and looking at something seriously. Moreover, Master Zhong's face was not at all relaxed.
She didn't even look like that, but she was worried, just like her mother had just been in a coma. Mingzhu's heart suddenly tightened:
‘Something happened to my mother, right?’ Mingzhu thought, and walked to the window. When she reached the window, she saw that what Master Zhong was looking at intently was the colorful feather coat!
Mingzhu opened her mouth, but no sound came out, because she already knew everything now. It would definitely be impossible to call her Uncle Zhong anymore. She wanted to call her dad but couldn't, so she simply didn't call him anything.
Just ask directly:
"Is mom okay?"
Master Zhong shook his head:
"It's okay, it's just that she had a nightmare all night last night, so I'm a little worried."
"Having nightmares?" Mingzhu thought for a while and asked, "Is that because I asked my mother to tell me stories about the past last night, but she got too deep into her memories, so she had nightmares?
"
Master Zhong shook his head again:
"If it were memories, I wouldn't be so worried. The problem is..."
Seeing Master Zhong hesitate to speak, Mingzhu was a little anxious:
"What on earth did Mom have in her nightmare?"
"Your mother has been dreaming about the Tang Dynasty all night."
"Datang?" Mingzhu was confused, "Why did mom dream about Datang? Is it because I heard those stories about the Tang Dynasty?"
Master Zhong pondered for a moment and suddenly said:
"Mingzhu, come in first and I'll ask you in detail."
"Okay." Mingzhu walked around the practice room, and Master Zhong pulled her to sit at the table, "Tell me again, how far did the national affairs of the Tang Dynasty develop when you left the Tang Dynasty?"
These things were deeply imprinted on Mingzhu’s mind, so she answered quickly:
"Zhongzong died the night before. When I was drunk with poisonous wine by Shangguan Wan'er, the palace was still controlled by Empress Wei and Princess Anle. I don't know what happened after that."
Master Zhong already looked solemn:
"This is strange."
"What happened?"
"The scene in the Tang Dynasty that your mother saw in her dream seems to be what happened after you came back."
"Ah?" Mingzhu exclaimed, "What did she see after I came back? Were Empress Wei and Anle arrested?" Because she still remembered that Zhongzong took her as his wife before he died.
Regarding the adopted daughter incident, now that she has returned to modern times, she can no longer personally avenge Zhongzong, but it would be good if she could hear some news about Empress Wei and An Le's death.
Master Zhong shook his head:
"She didn't mention Empress Wei and Anle. She kept talking about Princess Taiping."
"Princess Taiping? Why would mother think of her?"
"I don't know either. I heard you say that after you returned to the Tang Dynasty, you had no contact with Princess Taiping?"
"Indeed, she sent someone to find trouble with me once, but I scared her away. I haven't heard anything about her since. My mother said something about Princess Taiping, and also mentioned other people.
Is it done?"
Master Zhong sighed:
"I also mentioned many other people, but your mother was in a dream after all, so what she said was intermittent, and I couldn't hear her clearly. Mingzhu, otherwise, you can have a good rest during the day today and wait until your mother goes to sleep at night.
After that, you go to her room, so that if she still has nightmares, you can just listen to who she is talking about and what they are about."
"Okay, no problem."
"Also, Mingzhu, don't tell your mother about this first. Maybe it's not a big deal, and I don't want her to worry too much."
"Well, I understand," Mingzhu paused and suddenly added, "Don't worry, Dad." After saying that, Mingzhu walked out of the house without looking back.
Master Zhong didn't realize what Mingzhu said for a moment. After a while, he realized that Mingzhu had just called him "Dad"!
Master Zhong's face turned red all of a sudden, his heart was up and down, and he was almost unable to control himself. After a long time, he forced himself to calm down. But his eyes were still blurry with tears. He looked at the colorful feather clothes on the table for a long time.
He murmured in his heart:
"Qianhua, Mingzhu, don't worry, I will definitely solve this matter completely for you."
It turns out that since Fang Qianhua woke up, Master Zhong has always had a faint worry in his heart. He always felt that this matter was solved too easily. Can a spell that has lasted for thousands of years be broken so easily? Moreover, in
In the past twenty years, he has been thinking about a question. What is the purpose of the enemy of the Fang family who set such a vicious spell for the Fang family? Is it to make the Fang family extinct? However, who can set such a vicious spell?
The person who created the spell must have very powerful skills. Wouldn't it be enough if he just killed all the Fang family? Why did he spend so much effort to set up a spell? Setting up such a powerful and complicated spell would be very difficult for anyone.
It is not an easy thing to do. Therefore, Master Zhong always feels that there is something behind this matter.
Another point is that according to the records of the Fang family, the colorful feather coat is the national treasure of the Tang Dynasty. But why, except for the records left by the Fang family, is this national treasure not mentioned anywhere else?
Judging from Nishang Yuyi's performance when she rescued Qianhua, this is indeed a very magical treasure. And taking such a treasure far away from the Tang Dynasty, will it bring any disaster to the Tang Dynasty?
Master Zhong felt that the more he thought about it, the more confused his mind became. He lowered his head and looked at the feather coat again. He really hoped that he could find something from the feather coat.
Master Zhong's slender fingers slowly slid over Yuyi and murmured to himself:
"Nishang Yuyi, no matter what kind of secrets you carry, I beg you to persist for a while longer. After I have completely mastered the technique, you can explode again. In that case, even if you really need to return to the Tang Dynasty,
I can send you away, and you don’t have to let Mingzhu take risks anymore. Miraculous Yuyi, have you heard my request? Just keep on, I will succeed soon."