Quick Transmigration: Legendary Figures of the Ages

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Sun Ge saw it with her own eyes, sister Zhao and brother Hui took the coat she often wore, went up to the roof and kept calling her name repeatedly.

She knows that this is called returning to ritual.

It's the closest relatives who don't want to admit that she is dead, hoping that she can wake up.

However, Wang's life span has really come to an end.

She really couldn't wake up again.

It wasn't until their voices became hoarse that Li Qingzhao and Li Hui came down from the roof and put the shirt on Wang's body, expecting a miracle to happen.

But the reason why a miracle is called a miracle is because the probability of sight is infinitely close to zero.

The body is still cold and stiff, without any signs of resurrection.

There was another cry in the room.

After a long time, sister Zhao wiped her tears and choked with sobs, "Prepare the funeral supplies, buy the coffin, and invite Mr. Feng Shui to choose a date."

"Nai'er, you go."

"Post an obituary to announce the death to relatives and friends."

"Auntie, you and I will bathe and wipe Auntie's body, take off her clothes, let's bury her."

As he spoke, Li Qingzhao's tears rolled down again.

She is more unwilling than anyone else to accept A Niang's departure, but she has to take on the responsibility of the elder sister.

She can't mess around, and she can't let A Niang go in a disgraceful way.

"it is good."

Li Hui wiped away his tears with his sleeve, and went out with red eyes to prepare funeral supplies.

And Aunt Ning stepped forward to change Sunge's clothes with Li Qingzhao.

Aunt Ning's hands kept trembling, she bit her lips tightly, trying not to let her tears fall.

She could not soil the lady's newly changed clothes.

Madam was beautiful in life, and she should be graceful and dignified after death.

The obituary was issued, and the house was covered with white banners and banners.

Set up the mourning hall and light the white candles.

Zhao Mingcheng, who was far away in Laizhou, received the news and hurried back.

He and his wife know each other well, and he is most aware of the special status of mother-in-law in his wife's heart.

The courtyard is full of sorrowful clouds, and everything is white.

In just a few days, Li Qingzhao haggarded a lot, and even Aunt Ning fell ill.

Stop the funeral and bury it.

Sunge witnessed all the process of the entire funeral.

She thought that after a funeral, the family members would gradually recover after being buried.

But in such a huge courtyard, the long-term despair when the person he was looking for can no longer be found is the most tormenting person.

Aunt Ning often called her madam subconsciously, and it took her a long time to realize that her madam had been separated from her.

Li Qingzhao fell into a state of being in a daze and writing lyrics frantically.

In this situation, Zhao Mingcheng is not at ease in keeping Li Qingzhao and Aunt Ning in Qingzhou.

Regardless of Li Qingzhao's silence, Zhao Mingcheng showed his toughness for the first time.

Touching the scene and falling in love, Li Qingzhao and Aunt Ning's bodies will collapse like a mountain.

Zhao Mingcheng found a trustworthy person from his family in Qingzhou to entrust Guilaitang to take care of him.

In 1121 AD, Song Huizong, Xuanhe three years.

This year, Li Qingzhao was 38 years old and accompanied Zhao Mingcheng to Laizhou.

Aunt Ning declined Zhao Mingcheng, determined to return to Mingshui to guard the tombs of Sun Ge and Li Gefei.

Sun Song: !?(_;?
It's all because she died so unexpectedly that she didn't settle her funeral properly.

Now it's troublesome, and I have to travel around to become a ghost.

Float from Zhangqiu Mingshui to Laizhou, and then float back to Zhangqiu Mingshui from Laizhou.

Sunge suspected that she might be the most busy ghost in the world.

If it is written as a horror story, I am afraid that people will laugh to death.

A ghost determined to keep on going!
Aunt Ning planted two pine trees in front of the grave, and she took care of the pine trees every day, pulled up the weeds on her grave, poured her a pot of wine every now and then, and babbled about it for the first half of the night.

The eyes are gentle and peaceful.

She is lonely and widowed, and she was disliked by her family when she was young, so she had to be rescued by the master from the fire, and then she had to meet his wife for half of her life.

Now, she is alone again.

There are so many gold and silver, so many shops, and so many scenery that I can't see in the future, it seems that they are not attractive anymore.

In the small tomb, buried her life's reliance.

Aunt Ning often thought that if Madam could see it, she might laugh at her for being worthless.

Sun Ge: You can't laugh at someone who laughs, but next time you pour wine on the ground to pay homage to her, can you choose something with a lower alcohol content?
She didn't expect that after becoming a ghost, she would get drunk so quickly.

Once drunk, and still drunk for several days, it really hindered her from going on her way.

Not long after Li Qingzhao came to Laizhou with Zhao Mingcheng, Zhao Mingcheng was qualified as the governor of Laizhou County and really gained a firm foothold in Laizhou.

At this time, Zhao Mingcheng did not empathize with others as in the plot, nor did he take concubines for fun.

Shangfeng saw that he had only one wife and had no children, so he rewarded him several times with a beautiful lady to carry on the family line.

Zhao Mingcheng's reply was simple and firm. He said he didn't like children.

Compared with anyone, Qingzhao is the first choice.

He carefully arranged the room for Li Qingzhao, and brought Li Qingzhao's favorite books, picture scrolls, and even Li Qingzhao's favorite chess pieces.

During the years in Laizhou, it seems that the peace and joy of the past have been restored, and the husband and wife live together.

But Li Qingzhao was still absent-minded from time to time, and occasionally woke up in a dream, standing in front of the window with his clothes on, staring at the crabapple tree in the courtyard in a daze.

Li Qingzhao suddenly remembered what he wrote a few years ago, "Flowers drift by themselves and water flows by itself. One kind of lovesickness, two places of worry. There is no way to get rid of this feeling, so I lower my brows, but care about my heart."

But until now, she realized that some pains were much deeper than separating the two places.

Before Zhao Mingcheng woke up, he got up, brought another thick dress and draped it over Li Qingzhao's body, "Qingzhao, my mother-in-law taught you how to be a human being, so I don't want to see you like you are now."

"Mother-in-law is free and easy all her life, confident and strong, she will hope that you can be like her."

"Sleeping every night, it's hard to sleep peacefully, how can you make your mother-in-law feel at ease?"

Over the past few days, he had seen Li Qingzhao getting thinner and thinner with his own eyes, and he really looked a bit thinner than Huang Hua.

But he couldn't bear to look at it.

Sunge, who was being blown to and fro by the night wind in the courtyard, couldn't help but nodded.

She figured it out, she didn't even have the qualifications to wander freely.

Fortunately, the only people who miss her strongly now are sister Zhao in Laizhou, and Aunt Ning and Brother Hui in Mingshui. Although they are a bit tired, they can barely run over.

If there are more people who miss her in the future, she may become the first ghost whose soul is scattered because of the rush.

Sunge made sure that Zhao Mingcheng and Li Qingzhao were dressed neatly and there was no indecent scene, so he floated to the window and blew air-conditioning on Li Qingzhao's neck.

Good girl, don't think about A Niang thinking too hard!
Write more lyrics, enjoy flowers, swim in the lake, if you can't do it, you can do it.

Auntie is tired!

Li Qingzhao shuddered and woke up instantly.

"Mingcheng, do you think there really are ghosts in this world?"

Li Qingzhao rubbed his hairy neck and asked uncertainly.

Zhao Mingcheng: What evil did he do to be asked this kind of question in the middle of the night.