With Duke Zhen Guo's "voluntary resignation" and Chu Wei's "strong efforts to persuade him to stay", today's court reached its second climax.
Zhang Qingjiu knew that he had almost everything he needed to say and do, so he couldn't help but yawn and slowly retreated.
What happened after that was fueled by others.
Zhang Qingjiu listened to the arguments of those people and thought that it would be better not to go to court in the future. Working so early is really not something ordinary people can do.
Thinking of this, another figure came to mind inexplicably.
Ever since Chu Lan almost fainted in the court, and the Imperial Hospital diagnosed that His Highness the Crown Prince was overworked and needed rest, Chu Wei exempted him from the rule of going to court every day.
Over and over again, now the ministers in the court have become accustomed to the days when His Highness the Crown Prince is not seen occasionally.
But Zhang Qingjiu was different.
She thought that if Chu Lan were here again, she would definitely not be as sleepy as she is now.
As long as he is around, she feels refreshed and her mind wanders.
Tsk...it seems like I miss him a little bit.
The debate in the court finally ended successfully with the Duke of Zhen Guo "retiring from old age and returning to his hometown for the sake of the country", Chu Wei "specially giving the Duke Zhen Guo an honorable return to his hometown", and the ministers' "Your Majesty is wise".
Zhang Qingjiu stood up, patted his wrinkled robe, turned around and walked towards the Zhuque Gate.
At the entrance of Zhuque, there were many carriages waiting to take his master back home. Zhang Qingjiu glanced there again without giving up, and couldn't help curling his lips.
Without the familiar smell and taste, Chu Lan is indeed not here.
Although she already knew that he would not come today, when there was no familiar figure in the crowd, she still had an indescribable feeling in her heart.
After rejecting several adults who came forward to say hello and asked her if she wanted to "take a ride", Zhang Qingjiu sighed quietly, turned around and walked towards the other side.
Forget it, if you can't see Chu Lan, just go see the customers.
Walking all the way from Zhuque Gate to Xie's Mansion, Zhang Qingjiu said a few words to the guard at the door, then stood aside and waited with his hands down.
It was only a quarter of the hour, and the sun was shining just right, not too hot, but bright and dazzling, shining on people's hair like a layer of gold foil.
Zhang Qingjiu squinted his eyes, looked at the sun on the horizon, and slowly stretched out his hand. Under the sunlight, his fingers, as white as onions, were almost transparent.
Unknowingly, it has been nearly three months since I arrived in this other world.
She originally thought that she could get her soul back easily and that she could live freely in the world and continue the glory of her previous generation, but she didn't expect that this world would be more complicated than her previous life.
In the Chinese mainland, when a derivation master reaches the peak of his cultivation, he can become an immortal and ascend, but what about here? What will happen?
Xie Qing heard the housekeeper's announcement that a young master named "Zhang" was looking for her. She was accompanying Sun Ningshuang to the garden, but ignored her mother's call and ran all the way over.
As soon as I arrived at the door, I saw this scene in front of me——
A person dressed in white stood in the sun, with clear and graceful eyebrows. When the dazzling light fell on her body, she seemed to be reluctant to disturb her and became extraordinarily soft.
Xie Qing's heart trembled suddenly, and just when she was about to speak, the person opposite was already looking over.
"Mr. Zhang!" Xie Qing's eyes flashed, she raised her skirt and ran forward with joy in her eyes and brows.
"Xie Qing." Looking at the happy girl in front of him, Zhang Qingjiu smiled faintly, "I came to find your mother and take a look at your father."
When he heard Zhang Qingjiu call out his name directly, Xie Qing was stunned and immediately lowered his eyes.
But after listening to what she said, he couldn't help but raised his head suddenly, and looked at Zhang Qingjiu with his big walnut eyes. It wasn't until he realized that the other person really had no intention of speaking anymore that he nodded gently.
But his tone was obviously a little less cheerful than before, "Father and mother are here, Mr. Zhang, please come in."
The two of them walked to the flower hall. Sun Ningshuang had been waiting for a long time. When she saw Zhang Qingjiu coming over, she said, "Thank you, Mr. Xiaoxian."
"No need to thank me." Zhang Qingjiu waved his hand, "I have accepted your things and promised you things, so I will do it naturally."
Today's Sun Ningshuang's face has changed from the gloomy look of the past few days. There is a joyful look on her face. Her whole person looks full of energy and light. "Young Master Xiaoxian is really the reincarnation of a god. Please accept my worship."
Saying that, Sun Ningshuang actually wanted to kneel down.
Zhang Qingjiu raised an eyebrow and immediately stretched out his hand to support her, "You don't have to do this. I said this is a fair deal."
Seeing Zhang Qingjiu's repeated emphasis, Sun Ningshuang understood that she was really not being polite to him. She immediately asked her servants to serve tea, sat down and said, "Actually, the Little Fairy Master is not here today, and I also want to look for the Little Fairy Master again.
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"Yeah." Zhang Qingjiu nodded, picked up the tea and took a sip, "I know, so I came here."
Seeing the other party's calm and calm look, Sun Ningshuang was stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help laughing and said, "I am superficial and forgot that the little fairy master knows things like a god."
"I don't care about everything. After leaving this door, I will no longer care about your family's affairs." Zhang Qingjiu put down the teacup in his hand, "As for whether you want to ask Xie Zian whether he will remember her in the future, no.
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Hearing this sentence, Sun Ningshuang was slightly startled. Although knowing it was one thing, hearing it with her own ears was another matter.
Thinking back to the past eight years when she and her husband were strangers, Sun Ningshuang felt mixed emotions in her heart for a moment, "What about her? Will she remember?"
"Remember." Zhang Qingjiu nodded.
Sun Ningshuang tightened her fingers and suddenly lowered her head, "Young Master Fairy, you have great powers. I have something to ask of you again."
"You want me to erase her memory, why?" Zhang Qingjiu gave Sun Ningshuang a deep look.
A derivation master can deduce what a person wants to do, but cannot know why she wants to do it. The master said that this is controlled by the human heart and needs to be cultivated to the peak.
It's a pity that she has not reached this level in her two lifetimes.
After experiencing it too many times, Sun Ningshuang no longer found it strange that the person in front of her could see through her own thoughts. She raised her eyes and said, "Because I know how painful it is to love someone deeply but only be able to live in memory."
"I have lived in such pain for eight years. If I say that I don't hate her at all, I wouldn't believe it myself. You can understand that this is punishment, but..." After saying this, Sun Ningshuang breathed out softly, "I
I also want to thank her, she has taken good care of Zi'an in the past eight years."
Except that there is no self in his eyes.
Zhang Qingjiu took a deep look at Sun Ningshuang and nodded slowly, "I will do this."
"Thank you..."
"No need to thank me, because this is what she asked me to do."