Jingmen Fengyue

Chapter 1359 Very Happy (3)
"Thank you, Your Majesty, for being considerate of my bone." Zheng Xiaoyang nodded.

"Does the Second Young Master want to rest in the Right Prime Minister's Mansion?" Koizumi asked again.

Zheng Xiaoyang let out a "huh" and said, "I have been ordered by the little prince and the little princess, and I am also responsible for taking care of Mr. Li's daily medication. From now on, I can only live in the right minister's mansion and watch him nearby."

"The miscellaneous family ordered someone to give you a place to rest. Do you go with the miscellaneous family now, or later?" Koizumi asked.

"No hurry, let's do it later, I'll give my condolences to Prime Minister Right before I go." Zheng Xiaoyang said when he saw the coffin hanging high in front of the hall not far away.

"The miscellaneous family will make arrangements first, and I will call you later." Koizumi said.

Zheng Xiaoyang said hello.

Koizumi went.

When Li Muqing came to the mourning hall, all the guardians saluted together, "My lord."

Li Muqing nodded, looked at the coffin in the mourning hall, fixed his eyes, his eyes turned red again, and his voice was choked up for a while, before he asked hoarsely, "Where is my mother?"

Someone immediately replied, "Madam fell ill and is now in the backyard."

Li Muqing stepped forward and moved Prime Minister Right's coffin. When the coffin was opened, there was a burst of cold air. It was chilled with ice. It was not yet Mid-Autumn Festival, and the weather was naturally still hot. Prime Minister Right lay peacefully inside, as if asleep. Even so Looking at it, there seemed to be a smile on the corner of his mouth, obviously before he died, he went there with satisfaction.

He finally couldn't hold back his tears, and looked at him and shouted hoarsely, "Father."

Zheng Xiaoyang stepped forward, took a look, and patted Li Muqing on the shoulder, comforting silently.

After a long time, Li Muqing slowly closed the coffin lid, and said to Zheng Xiaoyang, "Someone will take you to rest."

Zheng Xiaoyang nodded.

Koizumi took a step forward, and said to Zheng Xiaoyang, "Second Young Master, your yard has been settled properly, and the miscellaneous family will take you there."

Zheng Xiaoyang nodded and followed Koizumi.

Li Muqing stood in front of the coffin for a while, and asked, "Is the light still on in the main courtyard? Did mother rest?"

Someone immediately said, "Young master, madam fell asleep for a whole day, and woke up at night, knowing that the young master came back, and has been waiting for you. I didn't fall asleep."

Li Muqing nodded, turned around and walked towards the main courtyard.

When I came to the main courtyard, the lights were on in the main room, and the maidservant of Mrs. Right came out to greet her, and said with red eyes, "My lord, you are finally back."

Li Muqing nodded, she opened the curtain and welcomed him into the room.

In the room, Mrs. Right was lying on the head of the bed. Under the light, she seemed to have aged more than ten years overnight, and there were gray hairs in her blue hair.

Li Muqing walked to the door and stopped abruptly when he saw the people in the room.

Mrs. You Xiang kept looking at the door, and when she saw Li Muqing came back, she clearly saw his two strands of white hair as soon as she stepped through the threshold. She immediately burst into tears, "Qing'er."

Li Muqing suppressed the urge to cry, paced slowly, walked to Mrs. Youxiang in front of the bed, sat down next to her bed, and called hoarsely, "Mother."

"Qing'er." Mrs. Right wept bitterly, and stretched out her arms to hug him, "Mother, from now on, you will be the only one left."

"I only have my mother left." Li Muqing couldn't hold back, or she was crying.

Mrs. Right was crying heartbroken.

Li Muqing just sat like that, letting her hug him, wetting his clothes with tears.

He knew that his mother wanted to be strong in her heart, and she probably never thought that her father would abandon her like this.

For so many years, his father treated his mother well.

Now such a sudden blow made her unable to bear it.

Madam Youxiang had cried enough, looked up at Li Muqing's face, reached out to touch the two strands of snow-white hair on both sides of him, and cried, "Qing'er, why are you so stupid, you are suffering from a heart attack, what can my mother do? "

Li Muqing sighed softly, held her hand, and said in a low voice, "Mother, Fanghua prescribed medicine for me, as long as I recuperate on time, I won't suffer from heart disease." After saying that, he smiled, " These two strands of hair are not completely useless, no matter where I go in the future, people will definitely recognize me without using the token."

Mrs. Right Xiang looked at him, choked a thousand words in her throat for a long time, and then said discouragedly, "Forget it, you can live well, mother is already very relieved, if you are like your father, you will cry Mother..." She couldn't continue speaking.

"No." Li Muqing shook his head, looked at her and said, "Father has been with you for so many years, and now he is a bad old man, let him go at ease. You live well, and you have to accompany your son to support the Right Prime Minister's Mansion gate."

Right Xiang's wife finally stopped the tears that flowed down her face again, "Mother, if she can't let you go, she must go after you and ask him why he is so cruel." After saying that, she coughed violently.

Li Muqing patted her on the shoulder, and ordered the maidservant guarding the door, "Pour a glass of water."

Someone came in immediately and poured a glass of water.

Li Muqing reached out to take it, and when Mrs. Youxiang stopped coughing, he passed the water to her lips, fed her a couple of sips of water, and seeing that she was no longer so excited, Fang said, "Mother, when I heard that my father committed suicide , I can’t get over this hurdle in my heart, but someone persuaded me that in this life, people pay attention to cause and effect, and there is nothing that cannot be overcome. Even if a lifetime comes to an end, who knows, it may be the next life You have no father, and you have me, so let him go. "

Mrs. Right choked up again.

Li Muqing put down his cup and said in a low voice, "From now on, you don't need to chant the scriptures anymore. The Buddhist hall in the back should be closed. I'll open up a piece of land for you, and you can raise flowers and grow vegetables. In your spare time, you can take Let the servants go to the pile to relax. In the vast world, there are countless creatures, and the life span is only a hundred years, and the Buddha can't care for so many people."

Mrs. Youxiang nodded with tears, "I will listen to you from now on."

Li Muqing showed a gratified smile, and asked the maid beside him, "Have you taken the medicine?"

The maid nodded immediately, "The emperor sent an imperial physician to examine the pulse of the madam, and prescribed a prescription, which I drank at night."

"Qing'er, you don't have to worry about me. Since Mother didn't go with him, she won't commit suicide again." Mrs. Right said, "You have been traveling all the way, and you are not in good health, and you are tired when you come back. Let's take a rest today. You don't need to guard him anymore, there are still many things to do tomorrow, you can't collapse, mother is counting on you."

Li Muqing nodded.

Mrs. Right wiped away her tears, and seemed to regain her energy, urging him to rest.

Li Muqing nodded, stood up, and walked out of Mrs. Right's yard.

Seeing him leaving, Mrs. Right said to the maidservant, "Go and have a look and urge him to go back to rest immediately. I'm afraid he won't obey, so I'd better go to watch the spirit. I'm only such a son, so I can't tire him out."

"Yes, ma'am, this maidservant is going to watch the young master to rest." The maidservant nodded and hurried away.

(End of this chapter)