Wen Jin watched all this silently, watched his son regain his fighting spirit, and watched him find his direction in confusion.
She was genuinely happy for her son.
She went to see Xiao Yuchen, but she didn't expect that a man like Xiao Yuchen... would also develop the habit of writing a diary!
But his diary is more like letters that can never be sent.
It's a letter to her.
In his diary, he told her what interesting or unexpected things happened that day... He imagined how she would handle it if she were here.
He also told her in detail about the growth of his son and daughter. There is joy, but of course there is also the occasional conflict.
"Did you know," Xiao Yuchen wrote in his diary, "I heard that the incense in the Queen's Temple suddenly became prosperous again..."
"We don't often go to the Queen's Temple, and we deliberately don't guide people to go there. Because... I have selfish motives. I don't want you to be worshiped for the purpose of being solicited and used."
"No matter where you are now... I hope you are free, happy, and unrestrained."
"I remember you every day, right here, in my heart..."
Wen Jin stood aside, looking at Xiao Yuchen's vigorous and beautiful regular script.
Before the ink was dry, suddenly a large drop of water fell on it, blurring out the words "in my heart".
Wen Jin bent over and looked at Xiao Yuchen's face.
His eyelids were slightly lowered, his eyelashes were stained with starlight, but the corners of his mouth were slightly raised...
He opened his eyes and picked up his pen again, "I have lived up to my promise to you. I watched the growth of Yu'er and Yueyue, and I even brought your share..."
Wen Jin reached out and wanted to touch his cheek, although she knew she couldn't touch it.
But this desire to be close cannot be blocked by reason.
It's just that Wen Jin's hand hasn't touched him yet...
A familiar and majestic voice came to my ears, "Jin'er! Don't interfere in worldly affairs! Come back quickly!"
Wen Jin was stunned and looked around. No one was there?
Are she and Xiao Yuchen the only ones in this hall?
Look at Xiao Yuchen lowering his head to write... He didn't seem to hear any sound.
"In the hearts of the world, you have passed away! If you go back like this and interfere in world affairs, it will be detrimental to you! It will damage your luck and cultivation! Come back quickly!"
Wen Jin was stunned for another moment before he realized that it was Zhuan Xu's voice.
She frowned and thought secretly... Zhuanxu knew that she could come to the world while she was repenting in time and space?
Although no one in the world can see her...but she is definitely here!
With Zhuan Xu's character... he would directly use his divine power to capture her back, right?
He would call her back in a nice voice?
In order to trap her, someone who can directly break her wings... who is such a soft-hearted person?
"That is to say... for some reason," Wen Jin said to himself, "he can't just take me back now?"
"Maybe it's because I'm repenting of time and space, or maybe it's because he's meditating..."
"No matter what the reason is, after all... I am free here now? He can't take me away by force?"
Wen Jin couldn't help but pinch his waist and laugh when he thought of this.
"Zhuanxu, Zhuanxu, you must not have thought of it when you locked me into the time and space of repentance, right?"
"The tormenting time and space of repentance will 'open up' to me, but instead it becomes a paradise where I don't see you! Tsk, tsk, what is this called?"
"This is like shooting yourself in the foot!"
Wen Jin was overjoyed.
"I'm warning you Wen Jin!" Zhuan Xu's voice already contained anger, "Don't get involved in worldly affairs! There are rules between heaven and earth! Three dimensions have three-dimensional rules!"
"If you don't listen to the advice, you will definitely be punished... It's not me who punishes you!"
"I may be merciful to you, but God will not be merciful!"
Although Wen Jin couldn't see Zhuan Xu and could only hear his voice, she still curled her lips in disdain.
"Then I would rather accept the punishment of heaven than accept the 'mercy' of God! I really thank you!"
Through these days of wandering.
Wen Jin found that her energy and energy recovered relatively quickly in the Queen's Temple.
Elsewhere, consumption outweighs recovery.
For example, she stayed in the palace for a whole day... watching Xiao Yuchen accompany Yue'er, watching Yu'er discuss important affairs of the country with his ministers, watching her former friends contribute ideas to the court and work conscientiously in their respective positions...
At this moment, she felt that she was very exhausted and was being pulled by a force that seemed to be pulling her back to the time and space where she was trapped by Zhuan Xu.
"I'll come see you tomorrow!"
Wen Jin hugged Xiao Yuchen, although he couldn't feel it.
As soon as Wen Jin's thoughts passed, he returned to the Queen's Temple.
really! It's not her imagination.
When she came back here, she immediately felt relaxed all over, and the pulling force was lessened.
Wen Jin lay on several futons, closed his eyes and meditated on the inner secrets.
During her time here, apart from that little girl, she couldn't help but lend a helping hand when she met someone she wanted to help.
She doesn't care about people's status.
She closed her eyes and remembered yesterday morning, guarding the person who wanted to offer the first incense before dawn.
That man was the son of the Yin of the present Jingzhao Prefecture. He offered incense and was unable to kneel down.
Wen Jin was curious and squatted in front of him, wanting to hear what he was mumbling.
Crouching closer, she heard that he was praying for peace for his father... It turned out that his father, who was quite a bit arrogant and did not pay attention to methods and strategies, had started fighting with another group of old-school officials.
Before Xiao Yuchen came to power, that old-school minister's influence was deeply entangled in the court and the whole country.
In the past, most officials were based on recommendation.
Who can recommend it?
Of course it depends on the family! Whichever family recommends someone to become an official, he will naturally become a direct descendant of that family.
It was to counter the aristocratic family's control over the imperial court and the suppression of imperial power... In the past, during the previous dynasty, the imperial examination system was increasingly used to replace the recommendation system.
The emperor used poor families to fight against the power of aristocratic families.
Will the aristocratic family be happy?
Therefore, three generations of Xiao Yuchen and his son have been working hard.
When Wen Jin was there, she not only worked hard to promote the imperial examination.
She even instituted "compulsory education" and women's imperial examinations. Her participation made the situation even more confusing!
Amidst the pull between the imperial power and the aristocratic families, many people with lofty ideals sprung up like mushrooms after a rain.
The culture of not judging heroes based on their birthplace is like a fresh wind, blowing a bright future for Daliang.
But the centipede is dead but not stiff, and the influence of the family is naturally still there after hundreds of years.
But the governor challenged that group of old-school officials and insisted on hammering him to death.
He listed hundreds of new laws and regulations in one breath that restricted the rights of the family.
How could he restrict the aristocratic families? He wanted to overthrow all the aristocratic families in one fell swoop... Well, he himself came from a poor family.
As a result, he was retaliated and beaten severely... It was also unlucky that he was beaten into a high paraplegia...
Now only the top of the neck can move, and below the neck, the disease has begun to shrink...
The son of Fu Yin kept talking for a long time...
Probably because I feel too bitter.
Wen Jin squatted until his legs were numb, and then he understood the whole story.
There is no shortage of people to take care of Fu Yin's family, and the imperial court has also sent attendants. All his medical expenses, food, clothing, housing and transportation expenses are borne by the imperial court.
He had no financial embarrassment.
But Wen Jin decided to help him.
