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Chapter 45 Epilogue
Chapter 45 Epilogue
In the 12th year of Yong'an, on the seventh day of April, King Yanping got married.
On that day, the sunshine was exceptionally good, and it was at the end of spring and the beginning of summer in the imperial capital.On the first night, there was a torrential rain that washed the entire imperial city clean.
Shang Rui got up early in the morning and wandered around in the imperial garden.
The air in Imperial Capital after the rain was very pleasant. Standing by the Liubo Lake, he took a deep breath, but he didn't want the cold morning wind to be inhaled into his lungs, but he couldn't help coughing.He was injured in his chest and lungs, and after recovering from the injury, he kept coughing, and it didn't heal after staying up for a whole winter, and he always had ups and downs.Li Ji also persuaded him that too much thinking is not conducive to recuperation.
Just as Ming Lian wanted to persuade him to get on the imperial chariot, he saw Qi An walking from the direction of Kangning Hall.
"What's the matter?" Shang Rui stood under the tree and stopped.
"Someone asked my minister to deliver a letter to the emperor." Qi An replied.
He laughed and said, "Who is so capable and can send Qi Yushi to do things?"
As he spoke, he took the letter from Qi An's hand. When his eyes fell on the envelope, his expression froze suddenly, and a smile froze on his lips.
There are four characters written on it - Mr. Hong Qi.
He later saw this handwriting in the medical records she left in Taoyeju, and he had copied it countless times in his heart.
Shang Rui looked up at Qi An.
Qi An nodded and silently retreated.
He stood under the tree with the letter for a long time.
The morning sun had not yet caught the heat, and the bright golden color poured down from the sky, passing through the gaps in the branches and leaves of the trees, leaving colorful light and shadows on his shoulders.
He hung his head and unfolded the letter with his fingers.
I saw a very short sentence on a piece of plain paper——
May you put it down and stay in Chaoyang.
(End of the article)
(End of this chapter)
In the 12th year of Yong'an, on the seventh day of April, King Yanping got married.
On that day, the sunshine was exceptionally good, and it was at the end of spring and the beginning of summer in the imperial capital.On the first night, there was a torrential rain that washed the entire imperial city clean.
Shang Rui got up early in the morning and wandered around in the imperial garden.
The air in Imperial Capital after the rain was very pleasant. Standing by the Liubo Lake, he took a deep breath, but he didn't want the cold morning wind to be inhaled into his lungs, but he couldn't help coughing.He was injured in his chest and lungs, and after recovering from the injury, he kept coughing, and it didn't heal after staying up for a whole winter, and he always had ups and downs.Li Ji also persuaded him that too much thinking is not conducive to recuperation.
Just as Ming Lian wanted to persuade him to get on the imperial chariot, he saw Qi An walking from the direction of Kangning Hall.
"What's the matter?" Shang Rui stood under the tree and stopped.
"Someone asked my minister to deliver a letter to the emperor." Qi An replied.
He laughed and said, "Who is so capable and can send Qi Yushi to do things?"
As he spoke, he took the letter from Qi An's hand. When his eyes fell on the envelope, his expression froze suddenly, and a smile froze on his lips.
There are four characters written on it - Mr. Hong Qi.
He later saw this handwriting in the medical records she left in Taoyeju, and he had copied it countless times in his heart.
Shang Rui looked up at Qi An.
Qi An nodded and silently retreated.
He stood under the tree with the letter for a long time.
The morning sun had not yet caught the heat, and the bright golden color poured down from the sky, passing through the gaps in the branches and leaves of the trees, leaving colorful light and shadows on his shoulders.
He hung his head and unfolded the letter with his fingers.
I saw a very short sentence on a piece of plain paper——
May you put it down and stay in Chaoyang.
(End of the article)
(End of this chapter)
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