Shen Zishu was worried, "But this place is nine thousand miles away from Mobei. Even though you have traveled a thousand miles a day with your hard work, how can this person bear the pain of traveling thousands of miles a day without sleep? Normally it would take a month to get there."
, you said you would rush back to Beijing in a month, but I'm afraid the dragon body won't be able to bear all this traveling. Otherwise, it's better for me to go. You can trust me to live up to your trust."
"I have made up my mind. I will go see her in person."
Fu Jingheng was stubborn on this matter, and he didn't care whether his officials would laugh at him.
No matter how many miles, whether it is nine thousand miles or ten thousand miles, even if he goes over to tell her that she has been wronged and can go back to Beijing to live a good life, and then just take a look at her, he will always think that she will run away from the Winter Garden.
She couldn't let go of saying goodbye without saying goodbye. She really did this very heartlessly. She knew that he couldn't leave her at all. He had to let her read the farewell letter she wrote to him in person, otherwise he would not give up.
This life and death will never end with eyes closed.
"Old Mo, please pass on the decree. This year, as in previous years, all princes and ministers will mourn in their respective residences during the anniversary of the death of the late emperor. Meat and meat are strictly prohibited. People will be sent everywhere to keep an eye on them. If anyone violates the rules, they will be beheaded."
"Yes, Your Majesty." Lao Mo knew that he was not keeping an eye on people who were secretly eating meat, but was keeping an eye on the fact that no one would find out that Your Majesty had left the court. In the court, it was Long Dai who was keeping filial piety for the late Emperor. "Then you and Qingliu
Please be careful when traveling.”
That night, Fu Jingheng, Qingliu and others left the palace through the secret passage leading to the seclusion outside the palace. They traveled lightly and headed north, rain or shine.
On a normal one-month journey, they rushed their horses and arrived at Mohe Town in Mobei in eleven days. The strong wind in Mobei blew people's faces quite painfully.
Fu Lianyu had been busy with state affairs for a month, and he was worried about his beloved wife. He was running around on the road and got caught in a few rains. He was not in good health and had a high fever. With this temper, he still wanted to see Wen Jin and explain clearly.
Fu Jingheng asked Qingliu: "Is this here? She is in this town, near a military family home on the other side of the desert."
"Yes, sir." Qingliu replied.
Fu Jingheng nodded, "Find an inn and rest for a while. You are all tired from traveling with me. You will stay here for a few days. Eat well and sleep well to adjust your body."
I found the best inn in the town. The place was barren, and the best inn looked dirty and shabby. However, after running eight to nine hundred miles every day for eleven consecutive days, Qingliu and the dark guards were basically tired.
I collapsed, went to the inn, had my meal and then went inside to sleep.
The young men all felt that the king was risking his life in order to see the late empress as early as possible. It was also because he had to return to the court within a month and time was indeed urgent.
Fu Jingheng planned to stay here for seven or eight days before returning to the capital. Otherwise, if he went to the court to worship the late emperor on his death anniversary, he would easily cause trouble if he was not in the court. If it had not happened to be the death anniversary of the late emperor, he would not have been able to leave the capital for one month.
His wife was nearby, and Fu Jingheng was not very sleepy. He stood in the room and looked at himself in the bronze mirror. His face was covered with stubble, he was very haggard, and he was so thin that he was out of shape. He was confused even if he had a high fever, and his face became disgusting. After a few months,
He was once so heroic.
The accompanying military doctor wanted to show him the dragon's body and said: "No, Your Majesty, go to bed immediately. Otherwise, I'm afraid I won't be able to hold on. I'll go down and boil some medicine for you."
"I'm not sleepy. I'll just boil the medicine. I will take good care of myself and follow the doctor's advice. I know that national affairs are important," Fu said.
He still had the pride of a lot of royal princes. He washed himself up, changed into clean purple clothes and quite expensive clothes, shaved off the stubble on his face, opened a folding fan, carried some things and left the inn.
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The military doctor was slow to cook the medicine, and he had no patience to wait.
He imagined in his mind what Wen Jin was doing at this time. It was noon, and perhaps she was having lunch with Jiang Huaizhou. They cooked together, and then sat at the small table together, eating simple meals in harmony. He came
Oh, what the heck, yes, he is the father of the child in her belly. She said that the child would not call anyone else his father.
He was very familiar with this place. When he was seventeen, he was asked by Lao Wen to lead troops to fight and negotiate with the nomadic tribes in the northwest of the border. He was young and had no experience in leading troops. At that time, he was still studying with Lou Zhengye. He suffered a serious injury at that time.
He was seriously injured, lying in the desert watching the stars, feeling very lonely and beautiful.
When he looked at the stars, he would think of Jinmei waiting for him to return home outside the palace, and he would also think of his father who loved him and handed over the country to him. He would go back alive for Jinmei's expectations and his father's last wish.
Jin and his father are the two most important people in his heart. His mother abandoned him when he was three years old, and he hates her with all his heart.
Why did Jin come here? How could he dare to think that it was because he once told her about watching stars in Mobei. The little thing had always wanted to come and see the stars he had seen. He thought she came here by chance.
here.
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"Ah Xiao, wait for me. Stinky Ah Xiao. If you get lost in the desert, you will be swept away by the quicksand."
Wen Jin chased a little native dog she adopted on the edge of the Maha Desert. This was the third puppy she had raised in her life. The first one, Ah Da, was killed by Duanmu, and the second one, Ah Da, a Shih Tzu, remained.
I stayed with the king and Chang Lin at the palace.
She likes puppies very much. When she met this puppy, it was the day after she woke up in the deserted ancient temple on that snowy night. The puppy was also curled up on the belly of the war horse Red Rabbit, looking much more pitiful than her.
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She asked the puppy at that time, "Do you have no home anymore?" The puppy didn't answer. After all, the puppy couldn't speak human language.
Wen Jin was overflowing with sympathy and hugged the puppy to keep her company all the way. I don’t know if he stole someone’s puppy. But in this ancient temple with no village or shop, the possibility of stray dogs is relatively high.
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Wen Jin saw a lot of things on her way north. It was winter when she left the Imperial Capital of Guangli. That night the king was stabbed and injured by Fu Chang. She decided not to be a useless burden, so she left a letter and ran away.
A person who goes into exile with long memories, being expelled by the master of the country is really very disheartened.
However, she did not get back up, because no matter what kind of adversity one is in, one cannot give up on oneself. Only by being strong, facing the status quo, and trying to change the status quo can the messy life return to normal.
Although Wen Jin is dead set on relationships, she has always been a strong woman, especially with a baby in her belly, so she cannot fall no matter how miserable the situation is, not to mention that she has hundreds of thousands of taels of silver in her hand, and her life is worry-free.
Yes, you only worry if you can’t eat, but you won’t worry if you have food to eat.
Live well. Live longer than your enemies. If you can't kill someone with your own hands, it's okay if you can go to the grave and raise the ashes.
Wen Jin changed into men's clothes and used wall soil to darken her overly conspicuous cheeks. She walked all the way north. She walked through many cities alone. Everywhere she went, she saw the differences in the street culture and heard many things.
In different dialects, just scolding Laozi Niang has its own regional characteristics, and many versions are heard on the streets.
Being displaced has enabled her to gain more knowledge. It can be considered a gain and a loss. Looking at the positive side of everything makes it easier for people to be happy.
Because she had long memories in her belly, she walked very slowly. Because of the bumps on the road and the fetal gas, she had bleeding several times. She was sick for a month or two, so she quietly went out to the inn to find a doctor to get medicine. She was not alone outside.
Dare to speak out, after all, the child has been saved. A person who takes birth control pills will still think of the child's father, and will also envy the old couples who support each other on the road.
What a pity, she didn't have any adventures, nor did she do anything earth-shattering in a foreign place with a big belly. She must have taken more than a hundred pills to prevent pregnancy. Her health was not good, so she forced herself to eat more food.
Yue has gained weight from nearly ninety-three to one hundred and forty pounds, and he is wearing men's clothes on the road. He looks like a fat-bellied, round, dirty-faced boy. He has not encountered any robbery, so he is lucky.