Reborn Consort Hearing Order[GL]

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As soon as the picture changed, she was rescued by a fisherman, who placed her at home to recuperate.Unexpectedly, the northern rebels invaded Yingchuan, and the fisherman hid her well. She fled into the mountains when the rebels left.

He never expected that not far from that mountain forest would be the tomb of Song Fang.In order to avoid the rebels from the North, Song Zhi had to hide around Song Fang's tomb.Until Ming An found...

and after?What happened next?Where is the princess?Where did the princess go again?

How can she come back?Damn it!She is back, what should the princess do?

"No, I can't come back, I have to go back to find the princess, the princess will worry about me!" Song Zhi sat up in a panic, pulled out the needle on his wrist, and rushed out the door barefooted eagerly.

She kept muttering: "Princess...you have to wait for me..." she opened the door and ran into the corridor.

Excited, Ms. Du led the doctor to Song Zhi's ward, only to see Song Zhi running over in a panic, not even wearing shoes, and ran over with the doctor in a panic and panic to hold her back: "Ah To! What are you doing? Go back and lie down!"

Song Zhi blushed, struggled, and shouted, "Let go of me! I'm going to find her! Let me go!"

The excitement on Ms. Du's face was gone, replaced by heartache and anxiety: "Azhi, who are you looking for? You just woke up, don't wander around, who's mother are you going to call, okay? Your dad will be here soon. It's..."

Song Zhi struggled desperately, wanting to find Chu He, no matter what Ms. Du said: "Mom, let me go! Let me go! I have to go find her!" Her tears flowed down uncontrollably. Eye sockets are red.

The doctor shouted: "Send the patient back to the ward!" Several nurses and doctors, together with Ms. Du, restrained Song Zhi, lifted him up and sent him back to the ward.

Unable to find Chu He, and being restrained in this way, Song Zhi was so angry that he trembled all over, trying to break free: "Let me go! Let me go!"

The doctor ignored her plea, instead took a sedative and injected it into Song Zhi's body while Song Zhi was unable to move.

Song Zhi suddenly lost the strength to resist, and the strength to struggle became weaker, and finally he no longer resisted.She was lying on the bed, shedding tears silently, begging bitterly: "Mom, I beg you to let me find her, okay? She is in danger, I beg you to let me go..."

Ms. Du held her powerless hand, covered her mouth and sobbed, tears kept streaming, but she said excitedly: "Who is that person? It's so important that you just wake up regardless of the injury, you have to go Find her! Ah Zhi, Mom please, can you take good care of your wounds? Do you know that when you were sent back, your father and I almost died of panic! You care about that person, but you don’t care about our feelings? "

Song Zhi choked up: "Please, let me find her..."

Outside the door, Mr. Song, who got the news and came in a hurry, pushed the door and entered, and saw a group of people standing in the room. Song Zhi and his wife woke up crying together.The doctor checked and confirmed that there was no major problem, so he took the nurse to leave, and asked Mr. Song to go to the office for a detailed discussion before leaving.

Ms. Du refused to let Song Zhi go, put her in a good place, and went to clean up the thermos bottle that fell on the floor. She wiped her tears and muttered: "You have been in a coma for so long, and your father and I are dying of anxiety, especially your father. Watching you every day, he has always regretted letting you go to the tomb with the archaeological team. If it weren't for your fate, wouldn't your father and I send the white-haired man to the black-haired man?" Thinking of this, she turned to look at the dull-eyed man. Song Zhi wiped away his tears and said, "Who are you looking for? Is it so important? If you really want to find him, I'll ask your dad to call him for you."

Song Zhi closed his eyes, stopped talking, and just shed tears silently.

Mr. Song went back and forth, and when he came back and saw that the situation was wrong, he couldn't help but sat on the edge of the bed strangely, and asked softly: "What's the matter? What wronged my precious daughter? You will find someone when you wake up." , Who are you looking for? Come and talk to Dad, okay?"

Mr. Ren Song coaxed, Song Zhi did not say a word, but pursed his lips tightly.

Mr. Song looked at Ms. Du, thinking that Song Zhi and Ms. Du had a conflict and refused to talk about it, so he said to Ms. Du accommodatingly, "The porridge is spilled, why don't you go buy some more? She hasn't eaten yet."

Ms. Du packed up the thermos cup, looked at Mr. Song, then at Song Zhi who refused to speak, nodded, took the thermos cup and went out, closing the door gently.

Mr. Song tucked the quilt for Song Zhi, and gently stroked Song Zhi's hair: "Ah Zhi, tell Dad, who are you looking for? Are you so excited? Are you in a relationship, have someone you like, Want to meet him?"

Song Zhi opened his eyes and stared at Mr. Song.After a while, she opened her mouth and asked in a weak tone: "Dad, do you know that in the Chen Dynasty in history, there was a Changping Princess named Chu He."

Mr. Song didn't expect that the first sentence Song Zhi said to him was this. He froze for a moment, then recalled the contents of the documents, and nodded: "It's the daughter of Emperor Chen Hui, who was granted the title of Princess Xianning in the fourth year of Zhengping. Isn’t the tomb of the son-in-law you excavated this time the tomb of the princess Changping’s son-in-law?”

"Can you tell me about the last record about Princess Changping?" Song Zhi choked up, his eyes burning.

Mr. Song is a professor of history. Although he has not done much research on the history of the Chen Dynasty, he has also dabbled.He thought for a while, then slowly said: "On April 21, the ninth year of Zhengping, Princess Changping died of illness in Xianning. It is said that she died of an outbreak, and she was probably between 24 and 27. I just don't know where she was buried. It is also only recorded that she died of an illness, and did not say where she died. There are few historical evaluations about Princess Changping, but the last emperor of the Chen Dynasty, Emperor Chen Ping, gave her the posthumous title of "Yi". A beautiful posthumous title."

Mr. Song talked on and on, but he didn't get a response from Song Zhi for a long time. When he looked up, Song Zhi was biting his lip and crying like rain.Mr. Song was taken aback, and quickly wiped away Song Zhi's tears, more and more, he immediately became anxious: "Ah Zhi, why are you crying? It's Dad's fault, you just woke up, how can you tell you these things. "

Song Zhi looked at Mr. Song in a daze, and asked in a daze, "Zhengping nine years, how long has it been since now?"

Mr. Song didn't know why, so he answered honestly: "1000 years."

Song Zhi suddenly burst into tears, leaning on Mr. Song's shoulder, sobbing continuously: "1000 years... 1000 years..."

Mr. Song was in a hurry, patted Song Zhi on the shoulder awkwardly, coaxing her patiently.Song Zhi cried until the sky was dark, the sun and the moon were dark, and Mr. Song's suit was wet from crying.

After Song Zhi fell asleep, Mr. Song walked out carefully and closed the door behind him.I found Ms. Du standing at the door with a melancholy look on her face. She couldn't help but smiled and pulled her out: "She just fell asleep. Maybe she's sick and in a bad mood. Don't be angry with her."

Ms. Du smiled bitterly and said, "Why am I willing?" The topic changed, "Hey, the big boss who sponsored the archaeological team heard that our Azhi woke up, so he rushed over here and is waiting in the rest area. You go and see her, after all They came several times, to give money, and to arrange VIP wards."

Mr. Song smiled gently, nodded and said, "Yes. Let's go, let's go thank the boss." While walking, he asked again, "That female boss runs a big antique jade company, and she can take time to care about our daughter. What a kind man."

Ms. Du echoed, agreeing with Mr. Song's words.The two walked to the rest area, and at a glance they saw the slender big boss in a lady's suit, with long black hair, sitting in the corner of the rest area.That aura of wealth and honor made everyone around her compare.

Mr. Song led Ms. Du around to the female boss, showing a kind smile: "Hello."

The female boss who was reading a magazine got up and raised her head, revealing the beautiful oval face of a classical oriental woman, with a pair of small half-rim glasses on the bridge of her nose, with a faint smile on her face, she stretched out ??? to greet Mr. Song : "Mr. Song, hello. According to the doctor, Song Zhi has woken up, congratulations."

Mr. Song shook her hand with a smile and said, "Thank you. Thanks to your help and care, when Song Zhi recovers, I will treat you to a meal."

"Mr. Song, you're being polite." The female boss smiled slightly, closed the magazine and said, "I still have something to do. I'll come see her in two days."