My God of Wealth is a Short-lived Ghost

Zhao Jinghua walked into the main hall of Fengyi Palace, only to see the queen holding the two-year-old Zhao Jinghuai in her arms. Zhao Jinghuai was crying for some reason, mumbling about his brother. Zhao Jinghua walked forward and bowed, "Your son pays respect to the queen mother."

The queen chuckled and said, "You came at the right time. Jing Huai has been crying all night and kept asking me when you will come. He must be missing you."

Zhao Jinghua nodded and stepped forward to take over Zhao Jinghuai. When Zhao Jinghuai saw that it was him, he raised his hands and hugged his neck, saying in a soft but tearful voice, "Brother Emperor."

Zhao Jinghua's eyebrows were instantly filled with smiles. "Why are you crying like this?"

Zhao Jinghuai sniffed and whispered in his ear, "I don't want my mother to hear it."

Zhao Jinghua touched her head and said, "Mother, please go and rest. Today, I will let Jinghuai live with me in the East Palace."

The Queen looked at Zhao Jinghuai with some concern and said, "I'm afraid it won't work. I'm afraid your third sister will cry if she leaves me."

Zhao Jinghuai turned to look at the queen and said aggrievedly, "I won't cry."

The Queen looked at Zhao Jinghua and hesitated for a moment before speaking, "Okay then."

Zhao Jinghua looked at the queen's slightly embarrassed expression and chuckled, "Mother, why do you look at me like this? Can I hurt Jing Huai?" The queen shook her head and said nothing more.

Zhao Jinghua bowed his head slightly and said, "Then I will take my leave."

The queen nodded and said, "Go ahead." Zhao Jinghua hugged Zhao Jinghuai and turned to leave. It was not until they left Fengyi Palace that Zhao Jinghuai spoke, "I had a nightmare."

Zhao Jinghua chuckled, "Is it scary? It made Huai'er cry for a long time."

Zhao Jinghuai hugged Zhao Jinghua's neck tightly and said, "I dreamed of a very big fire."

Zhao Jinghua felt Zhao Jinghuai's hug getting tighter and tighter, then he clapped his hands and stroked her back gently, "And then?"

Zhao Jinghuai started crying again. "I saw my brother lying in a big black box. I wanted to wake you up, but you wouldn't wake up."

Zhao Jinghua kept wiping Zhao Jinghuai's tears and comforted him softly, "Don't cry, dreams are all fake. Did you wake up later?"

Zhao Jinghuai shook his head vigorously. "No, my father told me in my dream... told me."

Zhao Jinghua said in a very gentle tone, "Tell you what?"

Zhao Jinghuai sniffed and said, "Father told me... that you died, and he also said that you deserved it."

Zhao Jinghua chuckled indifferently, "Dreams are all fake. Look, my brother is fine, isn't he?"

Zhao Jinghuai wiped away his tears with his little hands, "I don't know why, I'm scared."

Zhao Jinghua rubbed her head and said, "Don't cry, don't be afraid."

Zhao Jinghuai shook his head and rested his forehead against Zhao Jinghua's. "Brother, I'm afraid. Can't you know my memory? See for yourself."

Zhao Jinghua chuckled and said "OK" and closed his eyes. After a moment, Zhao Jinghua slowly opened his eyes, but a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes, but it was only a flash before he returned to normal.

Zhao Jinghuai raised his head and looked at Zhao Jinghua, "Will the Queen Mother really do that?"

Zhao Jinghua shook his head with a smile in his eyes, "No, my mother is a kind person, how could she do such a heinous thing?"

Zhao Jinghuai nodded, "Really?"

Zhao Jinghua nodded and changed the subject, intending to dispel Zhao Jinghuai's curiosity. "Huai'er, do you know why your ninth brother is afraid of me?"

Zhao Jinghuai pouted instantly, "My ninth brother said that seeing you is as scary as seeing my father, but my father and my brother are both the best and the most gentle."

Zhao Jinghua nodded and said, "It's true." While they were talking, the two had already returned to the East Palace. Not knowing whether the three had left, Zhao Jinghua decided to take Zhao Jinghuai to the study to have a look.

Zhao Jinghua and Zhao Jinghuai passed through the barrier and pushed open the door of the study. They saw Concubine Xian crying loudly. "I have been here for more than ten years. Feng Ming was in a car accident and was still being rescued. I don't know how he is now!" After the three of them saw Zhao Jinghua and Zhao Jinghuai

Zhao Jinghuai's face was full of confusion, "Why is my aunt crying?"

Concubine Xian walked up and took Zhao Jinghuai from Zhao Jinghua's arms. "Aunt misses your second sister."

Zhao Jinghuai nodded, raised his hand to wipe away the tears of Concubine Xian, "Aunt, don't cry anymore."

Concubine Xian nodded and said, "Well, don't cry anymore."

Zhao Jinghua then slowly walked to the table and sat down. "Auntie, were you talking about Xu Fengming just now?"

Concubine Xian looked at Zhao Jinghua in shock, "How did the prince know?"

Wan Sutong and Su Qinghui twitched their lips at the same time. Su Qinghui held Concubine Xian's hand and said, "I have good news. Your wish for a daughter has come true, elder sister."

Concubine Xian nodded, not understanding why. "Yes, I have Yun'er."

Su Qinghui shook her head. "Feng Ming is also in this world..." Before she finished speaking, Concubine Xian smiled. "Really?"

Su Qinghui nodded, "It's just... the gender is wrong." After hearing this, Concubine Xian's smile disappeared instantly. "Little sister, you mean Feng Ming has become a woman!" Su Qinghui nodded without saying anything.

Concubine Xian also nodded and said cheerfully, "Okay... okay... okay, I now have both a son and a daughter." At this time, Zhao Jinghua picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip of tea. Upon hearing this, he almost spit out a mouthful of tea, "Cough... cough... cough."

Wan Sutong quickly stepped forward and patted Zhao Jinghua on the back, "Are you okay?"

Zhao Jinghua waved his hand and asked the question that had puzzled him for a long time, "... Ahem... Nothing, are all the people in your world relatives?"

Wan Sutong shook her head again and again, "No, I don't know why they are all from my family. Sometimes I even suspect that this is a dream."

Zhao Jinghua nodded and said, "So that's how it is."

After a bloody battle in southern Xinjiang, Wan Yanzhong opened the bag that Wan Sutong had prepared for him. What caught his eyes were hundreds of talismans, various porcelain bottles, and a purse.

Wan Yanzhong picked up the note written by his daughter and read it. "Defense talisman, stick it on your body to be invulnerable to swords and guns." Then Wan Yanzhong looked at the hundreds of talismans and said, "Oh, it turns out to be for defense." Looking down, it said, "The blue porcelain bottle will temporarily increase spiritual power, and will lose its effect after three days of consumption. The white porcelain bottle is for external use of wound medicine, and the yellow porcelain bottle is for internal use of wound medicine." Wan Yanzhong's eyes were filled with tears after reading it, and he was so happy in his heart.

At this time, Zhao Jinfang walked into Wan Yanzhong's military tent. Wan Yanzhong quickly stood up and saluted, "Your Majesty."

Zhao Jinfang helped Wan Yanzhong up and said, "Stand up, daughters are still better. They are not like my sons. It's good enough to send them out of Kyoto."

Wan Yanzhong took out more than ten defensive talismans from his bag and presented them to Zhao Jinfang with both hands. "This is a defensive talisman. My daughter said it can make you invulnerable to swords and guns."

However, Zhao Jinfang shook his head after seeing it and said, "No need, you can keep it yourself. I have a long sword given to me by the prince. He said that with that sword I can be invulnerable to swords and spears. But now I don't know how I can be invulnerable with just this sword." As he finished speaking, a shout came from outside the tent, "Oh no, the enemy is attacking the city!"

Zhao Jinfang frowned and said, "How could I forget! There is another person who will reap the benefits of this!" He left quickly after saying this.

Wan Yanzhong quickly tied up his bag, picked up the big knife beside him and followed him.