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Chapter 300 Return to Beijing

Fu Jingheng raised his hand to stop the two people who were coming to help him, "Send people to find her, from Jiuxiao to Huangquan, and search all over Guangli and foreign countries to find out the whereabouts of Su Wenjin."

"

We can't leave without saying goodbye. We agreed that we will protect this baby together... Why are you so cruel? Why don't you let me feel the baby's fetal movement... You clearly know that I long for a child.

"Yes." Lao Mo quickly ordered someone to find someone.

Fu Jingheng stared at the river for two hours at the ferry. Later that night, the river wind blew up his clothes, and fine snow fell. He was lonely. People like him should not yearn for love.

After leaving Linxi Ferry, Fu Jingheng came to the door of Xue Mansion at midnight and knocked on the door of Xue Mansion.

Xue Kuang and Yu Yan came out of their respective rooms and put on their clothes. When they saw it was him, they knelt down to greet him with groggy eyes, "Your Majesty."

"Excuse me, dear." Fu Jingheng said in a trembling voice, "Has Jin'er gone home? Is she at her parents' house?"

Xue Kuang couldn't help but feel sad when he heard the question about his daughter, "Jin'er has been away from home for more than three months. Her whereabouts are unknown. Her mother also misses her all day long. Wasn't she deprived of the phoenix title by the Holy Emperor and expelled from the country?"

"Yes." Fu Jingheng nodded and said goodbye to Xue Xiang and Yu Yan.

At dawn, the emperor knocked on the door of Shen's mansion, and grandma asked Xiaolan to help him come to the door. When she saw it was him, grandma quickly tightened his cloak to prevent him from catching cold, and asked: "What's wrong?"

"Grandma," Fu Jingheng called her, and then said in a choked voice, "Grandma."

Grandma's eyes were sore and she hurriedly said: "What's wrong, kid? What happened?"

"Is Jin'er in the Shen Mansion?" Fu asked, "Is it right for her to be with you?"

"No. I heard from Zishu that Girl Jin is with you in the Winter Garden. Jin'er is missing?" Grandma was also worried. She and her mother would report the details to Wen Jin and the emperor on regular days, "She is pregnant.

Where can I go?"

Fu Jingheng didn't answer Grandma. He left Shen's Mansion and went to Su's Mansion. Taifu Su's entourage came to answer the door. Seeing that it was the old man in the court, he knelt down and kowtowed and called Long Live Lord, "Old Master Su has been away from home for ten days. What's your return?"

It will take three days to come back."

Fu Jingheng asked: "Has his granddaughter come to pay her respects to grandma?"

"My answer to you," the attendant said, "Miss Jin'er has not come here. It has been several months."

Fu Jingheng then went to Duanqiao Hutong and knocked on the door of Liu's house. Really, he had no pretensions at all. He just wanted to find Wen Jin. He was harassing her relatives, friends and acquaintances.

At this time, Liu Hu, the warden of Dali Temple, and Kang Ruili, the second-in-command of several restaurants, came to open the door. Seeing the man sitting on the dragon chair outside the door, they hurriedly knelt down and called: "Your Majesty."

"Please get up." Fu Jingheng looked inside Liu's house. Wen Jin had lived in Liu's house for several months when he was living among the people. He saw no movement. He did not speak to the woman and asked her husband, "Liu Siyu, is Wen Jin there?"

Come and stay?"

Liu Hu shook his head, "Except for you, Shengjia, no one is visiting me today."

"Um."

Fu Jingheng nodded and nodded politely to the two of them, but he didn't seem to have the energy to speak, so he turned and left Liu's house.

Liu and Kang didn't know what was going on and just watched him drive away the bloody horse.

Fu Jingheng next went to the old Huangmen Theater and asked the gatekeeper if he had seen the girl who often went to the theater with him. The gatekeeper said no.

He went to the seventeen restaurants opened by Wen Jin in the capital, and opened the guest room doors one by one, but there was no sign of Wen Jin. He went to the house of Gao Yan, the second-in-command of the Imperial Academy, and Wen Jin's landlord at the Jinli Hotel.

Ling Che's house went to the former Dali Temple minister Jiang Huaizhou's mansion, to the abandoned Wenguang's mansion, to Wenjin's grandma's old house in Caixia Town on the outskirts of Beijing, and to the courtyard on Yong'an Street where the two had a good relationship.

He walked through every street in the capital, and he searched all over the capital, but could not find Wen Jin.

He can't find his wife.

This feels so uncomfortable.

It turns out that the fear of losing someone is so panicky.

It turns out that I am so helpless when I am looking for someone aimlessly, but always fail.

Losing contact is not good, especially with close people. You cannot lose contact.

Finally, Fu Jingheng returned to the winter garden in the neighboring city. The red rabbit was still not there, the parrot had not flown back, and the snowman in the yard was still there.

He took down the portrait of Wen Jin from his bed and put it away carefully. He returned to the palace and went to the middle palace to find Wen Jin. Finally, he went to the cold palace where the two met and sat at the bottom of the corridor.

He took out Wen Jin's letter from the bottom of his sleeve, and then took out the 'second amulet' and looked at it carefully.

"Jin, where are you... I can't find you anywhere. It's dangerous for a girl to be out there alone. If you come back, I won't pester you anymore..."

Fu Jingheng sat at the bottom of the corridor in the cold palace for a long time. His heart felt empty. He was used to being with Wen Jin every day. At this time, his whole heart felt like it had been hollowed out. But he had Chang Lin to take care of and an old mother to show filial piety.

There is still a dragon chair that needs to be guarded, and he cannot be depressed, because Wen said that she will not come back, and she no longer cares whether he lives or lives.

He raised his head and looked at the empty front, which was where Wen Jin stood when he first met him. He seemed to see her smiling sweetly at him, calling him little brother, just like she did when she was still around.

: "How about coming back? If you come back to Winter Garden, I won't bother you anymore, but how about we are in the same city..."

Shen Zishu and Lao Mo saw his lonely figure and stayed with him, but he said, "I want to be alone for a while."

Lao Mo and Zi Shu then retreated to the corridor. Zi Shu said, "Why did my sister-in-law suddenly leave? Did she really run away with Jiang?"

Lao Mo thought for a moment, "I don't think it looks like it. I have never been so crazy looking for anyone. He has searched every corner by himself. I'm really afraid that his dragon body can't bear it. The political situation in the court is currently in chaos, and he

If he falls down, the consequences will be disastrous."

Fu Jingheng was sitting at the bottom of the cold palace corridor and couldn't get up. He felt like he was paralyzed.

Su Wenjin,Su Wenjin,Su Wenjin...

He was repeating her name in his mind.

Jin said: If you survive, Changlin will be left to you.

Fu Jingheng stood up holding the palace pillar.

Jin said: If you survive, Changlin will be left to you.

Fu Jingheng left the corridor of the cold palace where he would come every time he was sad, and stepped out with his dragon boots.

Fu Jingheng carefully examined the second amulet given to him by Wen Jin while walking. Wasn't the amulet given by Meng Wan before setting off to Mount Li? Why did Jin'er say it was given by her? Could it be that Meng Wan interfered and intercepted this amulet?

Amulets competing for the emperor's favor? Thinking of this, a coldness flashed across Fu Jingheng's eyes.

Fu Jingheng sat in the cold palace until midnight. Because there were still government affairs, he suppressed his heartache. He got up and went back to the middle palace to look at Changlin. He hung the portrait with Wen Jin in his bed, then took a bath and finished bathing himself.

I looked for the clothes I needed to wear in the closet. When I couldn't find them, I habitually looked at the soft couch where Wen Jin often sat. Then I sadly rummaged through the closet, found the clothes I wanted, and put them on.

In a short time, the closet was in a mess.

After going to court, he stayed in the imperial study room to manage the affairs until evening, and never mentioned Wen Jin's affairs to anyone.

Lao Mo, Zi Shu and others did not dare to mention Wen Jin, and Wen Jin's name seemed to have become a taboo.

***

Qingliu was rescued at the bottom of the cliff by Xu Yan, his apprentice who had escaped from the world and was a traveling doctor. After three months of recovery, he left the bottom of the Lishan cliff with the help of Xu Yan and returned to Beijing with Jueying to recover.


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