My God of Wealth is a Short-lived Ghost

Wan Sutong looked at the red veil and the gold thread in her arms and sighed, "It's worthy of the emperor's marriage. Even the gold thread is used." After saying that, she opened the door and walked into the room.

Sitting on the couch, Wan Sutong looked at the red veil in her hand with some confusion, "System, embroidery seems to require a wooden frame for tying cloth, right? And she didn't give me a needle?"

0533 nodded and said, "Host, wait a minute. I should be able to find it." Wan Sutong said, "Oh." The next second, the long-lost sound of searching came from 0533. It was very busy, and after a while, 0533 said excitedly, "Found it! A set costs points. There are needles, various embroidery threads, and tools for threading the needle. There is a small wooden kidnapper that is just the size of a "囍" character, and a large one that is just right for embroidering a peony."

Wan Sutong's eyes lit up after hearing this. "That's great, let's do it."

At this time, Wan Yanzhong and Su Qinghui were busy preparing for Wan Sutong's wedding. Su Qinghui was writing invitations to the ministers in the study, while Wan Yanzhong was directing the servants to hang lanterns and red hydrangeas in the villa. Fortunately, the villa had been prepared with all the necessary things for the wedding, as if they had been prepared long ago, so the sudden wedding did not catch Wan Yanzhong and Su Qinghui off guard.

As the sun set, Wan Yanzhong dragged his tired body back to the courtyard with Su Qinghui. He saw that Su Qinghui had not stopped writing yet. The big red invitation cards beside her had piled up half a person's height. Wan Yanzhong walked forward with some surprise and asked, "Are there so many people?"

Su Qinghui put down the brush and sighed, "There are not so many people in the court, but the shopkeeper of the villa said that Tongtong is the owner of the villa, and all those who rent Tongtong's shop will be invited to a banquet. He will entertain them at that time. We will just stand aside to let the guests know that you and I are Tongtong's parents. Fortunately..." At this point, Su Qinghui quickly changed the topic, "Fortunately, Emperor Jingren had already made preparations. The housekeeper took me to see the warehouse, and there was a betrothal gift for Tongtong. What a pity..."

Wan Yanzhong sighed heavily after hearing this, "Things have changed a lot."

At the same time, Donggong Zhao Jingcheng looked at the memorial in his hand and sighed heavily. Although he had complaints in his heart, he still reviewed the memorial diligently. Halfway through, Zhao Jingcheng drank the tea in the cup, wrote "approval" on the memorial, and then picked up another memorial.

Eunuch Chen poured Zhao Jingcheng a cup of hot tea, then looked out the window at the dim moonlight and yawned, "Your Highness, it's getting late. If you are tired, take a rest today. There is nothing important to do today."

But Zhao Jingcheng shook his head after hearing this, his eyes never leaving the memorial. "Today and tomorrow, there are so many tomorrows. Don't worry, sir. I know what to do."

Eunuch Chen nodded with relief in his eyes, "Your Highness, do you know why Emperor Hongyu suddenly passed away?"

Zhao Jingcheng looked at Eunuch Chen in confusion after hearing this and asked, "What do you mean, Eunuch?"

Eunuch Chen smiled and said with a hint of threat, "Emperor Hongyu often reviewed memorials until midnight, so he died in the morning court. Even Emperor Jingren was sick from overwork."

After hearing this, Zhao Jingcheng immediately put down the memorial and the brush and smiled awkwardly, "Really?" After he finished speaking, Zhao Jingcheng realized how stupid his words were. Eunuch Chen was the personal steward of Emperor Hongyu, and he actually asked him, "Is that right?" He coughed dryly and immediately stood up, "I'll go to bed now."

At this time, Wan Sutong was holding the needle and thread in her hand and nodded sleepily. 0533 yawned, looked at the half-embroidered and crooked wedding character Wan Sutong had embroidered, and sighed, "Host, why don't you go to sleep? There are still two days after today anyway."

Wan Sutong nodded dazedly, threw the red veil on the table beside her, and then buried her head in the quilt and fell asleep.

After Wan Sutong fell asleep, a cold wind blew out all the candles, and 0533, who was still sleeping, was awakened instantly.

0533 I rubbed my eyes and saw a man in a silver-white cloak walking in. He was tall and his temperament was like the soft moonlight at midnight, giving people a lazy and sleepy feeling.

It was not until that person came to the bed and covered Wan Sutong with a quilt that 0533 saw who it was. "Host's first love, you really came!"

Although Zhao Jinghua didn't understand what first love meant, he knew that 0533 was talking about him. He raised the corner of his mouth slightly and made a gesture of silence.

0533 nodded and whispered in Zhao Jinghua's ear, "Are you here to embroider a red veil for her?

Zhao Jinghua nodded slightly, then bent down and picked up the red veil and the gold thread.

0533 saw this and laughed, "You can't see it even if you put out the candle. If you prick your hand again, come to my space to embroider it."

Zhao Jinghua bowed to 0533 with a smile in his eyes. 0533 waved his hands repeatedly and said, "Hey, you're welcome." Then he brought Zhao Jinghua into the space.

Zhao Jinghua looked around and saw the real 0533. She had a pink face, pigtails, and a chest-length skirt. Zhao Jinghua couldn't help but think of Zhao Jinghua.

At this time, 0533's small body was struggling to bring a chair that was taller than itself to Zhao Jinghua. It placed the chair behind Zhao Jinghua and said, "Just sit down and embroider. I've turned on the mute so the host can't hear us talking." 0533 suddenly reacted and said, "By the way, you can't seem to speak. Why can't you speak?"

Zhao Jinghua smiled and used his spiritual power to write, "A person has three souls and seven spirits, none of which can be missing. These seven spirits represent the eyes, mouth, nose, ears, heart, strength, and memory. What I lost is my mouth."

0533 nodded repeatedly and then hurriedly took out an apple from the code library. "Where is your soul?"

Zhao Jinghua sighed silently and wrote "Beside Zhao Jinfang" slowly and calmly.

0533 took a bite of the apple and scratched his head in confusion. "Zhao Jinfang? So you are really the reincarnation of Zhao Hongyu!"

Zhao Jinghua nodded slightly, waiting for 0533's next question. 0533 looked at Zhao Jinghua, who was embroidering without moving a stitch because of the conversation with her, and smiled, "Then I will ask you three final questions, and then I won't disturb you anymore. If you were reincarnated, would you be able to speak?

Zhao Jinghua shook his head and wrote, "No, without the soul, there will be no emotion. Strength represents health. Without memory, one will become a fool. But among them, there is only a mouth. Even if it is a soul, it cannot speak."

0533 nodded. "So the blind person has lost the soul that represents the eyes?" Zhao Jinghua nodded and looked at 0533 as if asking what the next question was.

0533 pursed his lips and hesitated for a moment before speaking, "Can I help you?"

Zhao Jinghua quickly wrote down "How can you help me?" with confusion in his eyes.

0533 sighed and glanced at Wan Sutong who was sleeping outside the screen. "How can I help you to revive?"

Zhao Jinghua smiled silently after hearing this. His smile was extremely gentle and full of gratitude. He used his spiritual power to write down a string of runes. "This is the rune of the soul-summoning banner. Put the rune on my golden elixir for me. Don't worry about the rest."

0533 raised his hand to cheer himself up, his eyes full of determination, "Host First Love, don't worry, Zhao Jinfang can't see me, I will definitely complete the task!"