Five hundred and twentieth chapters travel (three)
The best rooms in the post house were occupied by the three princes of Zhao.
The room the couple lived in was also the upper room. It was spacious and clean. The bed and bedding were all brand new.
Shen You carefully put his son on the bed and covered him with bedding. Then he ordered the kitchen to bring some hot soup and rice. The cook in the post house was not very good at cooking, but fortunately the food was hot and lasted all day. Feng Shaojun, who was eating dry food, smelled the aroma of the food and suddenly had an appetite.
When Shen You saw that Feng Shaojun was eating deliciously, a smile flashed in his eyes, and he picked up a piece of plump spareribs and put it into Feng Shaojun's bowl.
Feng Shaojun reciprocated the favor and got a piece of braised beef for Shen You: "You can eat it too."
While the couple was loving each other, there was sudden movement on the bed. Brother Xu turned over and sat up at some point, touching his belly, his face full of grievances: "Dad, Mom, I'm hungry. "
Feng Shaojun laughed, hurriedly went to the couch, brought his son over, and carefully fed Brother Xu dinner.
Brother Xu was also really hungry. He ate one bite of pork ribs and then another bite of beef until his belly was round. His mouth was shiny, and he stopped talking with satisfaction.
As soon as Brother Xu was full, he felt energetic again and went to play with Sister Miao and Brother Yu.
Shen You loved his son the most, so he took his son there without saying a word. After playing for an hour, he came back with Brother Xu in his arms. Feng Shaojun brought hot water and washed his son's chubby face and feet himself.
On weekdays, Mother Zheng and Ji Xiang take care of Brother Xu. Feng Shaojun rarely takes care of his son in person. At this moment, his heart is full of tenderness and love, and looking at Brother Xu's happy face, he feels guilty in his heart.
She has been busy with errands and spends too little time with her son.
Brother Xu is still young and cannot distinguish the subtle differences between her and Ji Xiang. However, mother and son are connected, and every time she comes back to accompany him, Brother Xu will be particularly happy.
"Mom," Brother Xu called out sweetly, and put his head into Feng Shaojun's arms.
Feng Shaojun held his son, who was as strong and healthy as a pig, and responded with a chuckle: "Why are you calling me mother?"
Brother Xu chuckled and called out "Mother" again. Feng Shaojun responded patiently while patting Brother Xu's back. Brother Xu held Feng Shaojun's neck tightly with both hands, as if he was afraid that his mother would slip away when he fell asleep. Walk normally.
Feng Shaojun was funny and a little sad. He held his son in his arms and whispered softly: "Go to sleep, mother is always here! From now on, mother will not go anywhere, she will stay with you every day."
Brother Xu suddenly snored softly.
The couple looked at each other and smiled. They placed Brother Xu on the bed, with the couple inside and outside, protecting their son in the middle.
"You have to get up early to get on your way tomorrow," Shen You whispered, "go to bed early."
Feng Shaojun said: "I'm not sleepy."
After walking slowly like this, Feng Shaojun was not tired at all and was in good spirits.
Shen You turned his body sideways and his eyes fell on Feng Shaojun's face: "Doesn't it feel good to leave the capital like this?"
Feng Shaojun laughed: "Don't think so wildly. At first, I was really angry. That's because I felt it was too unfair to you, and I couldn't bear to feel resentful for you. Later I found out that you were willing to do it, and I felt relieved."
As he spoke, he sighed softly and lowered his voice: "This secret is like an unignited firecracker, hidden in my heart. I can't tell anyone, and I even have to hide it from you. The Qiu family's inner residence If there is any trouble, I have to be on guard at all times. I also have to be on guard at the Emperor's side."
"It's good now. You and I leave the den of disputes in the capital and go to the border to live our small lives. Maybe life will be harder, but we don't have to worry about it anymore."
Shen You felt a strong sense of guilt in his heart. He reached over and squeezed Feng Shaojun's hand tightly: "I have caused trouble for you."
Feng Shaojun chuckled lightly and held Shen You's hand with his backhand: "If this is considered implicated, then I'm happy with it. You owe me so much, you have to listen to me in everything from now on, and you will never stand up again in this life."
Shen You chuckled and scratched the palm of her hand: "Okay, you can hold me down on it from now on."
Feng Shaojun's cheeks turned red and he spat at him with a smile.
Private conversations between husband and wife in the boudoir are not humane.
As for the three princes and princes of Zhao, the couple did not mention them at all.
With the support of Emperor Qing'an, it was easy for the couple to deal with the three princes of Prince Zhao. They just had to be law-abiding and honest along the way, otherwise, they would have to teach them a lesson.
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At dawn the next day, everyone had a hot breakfast in the post house, brought enough hot water and dry food, and continued on their way.
Lei Xiaoxue couldn't hold it any longer and rode a white horse alongside her husband Shen Jia.
Shen Jia had no intention of stopping him at all. He raised his head triumphantly and boasted to Shen You, Fang Peng and others: "My wife has been practicing martial arts since she was young. She is better than me. She is good at everything on horseback and archery."
Lei Xiaoxue is wearing a red riding suit today, with a red suit and a white horse, looking very energetic.
Feng Shaojun was bored in the carriage and soon got on the horse.
She has a soft and beautiful appearance. She looks like a beauty from the south of the Yangtze River. She rides a tall brown horse. Her riding skills are not much worse than Lei Xiaoxue's, forming a strong contrast. For a time, all the young women were eager to try.
The emperor's personal guards like Fang Peng were all from the hereditary Jin Yiwei family. Most of the wives they married were the daughters of generals and nobles. Almost everyone could ride a horse.
Following the example of Feng Shaojun and Lei Xiaoxue, in the next few days, more and more young women rode horses.
Under the bright autumn sun, on the spacious and clean official road, the women rode their horses forward, and their laughter was either crisp or bright. It also made this trip brisk and enjoyable.
Compared with the happiness of everyone, the depression and anger of the three princes and princes of Zhao became more and more intense day by day.
"Humph! Even though he was sent to the border gate, he could still laugh." Prince Zhao was sitting in the carriage, listening to the laughter coming from the front from time to time, his fat face was so gloomy that it was almost dripping with water.
Zhu Yang was also so angry that his teeth itched: "If my grandfather hadn't repeatedly told me, I would have made them 'good-looking' long ago."
Isn't it?
King Zhao also repeatedly asked him to be honest and peaceful along the way and not to make a fuss. Otherwise, how could he have endured until now.
Prince Zhao snorted from his nose: "I really don't know what my father has to worry about. He is just a mighty general from the second rank! I, the noble prince, am not afraid of him!"
Zhu Yang gritted his teeth and agreed: "One day, I will settle the grievances of that day with Shen You with my own money and profits."
The two of them complained for a while and just had fun with it. What else could they do, just continue to stay in the carriage!
The peaceful days did not last for a few days.
About one third of the journey was gone, several hundred miles away from the capital. On this day, Ding Lang finally caused trouble.
