"Don't say you're sorry. I know you've worked hard. I'll write you a letter when I feel better in a few days to say I'm safe. Don't worry too much about this. Women bleed when they give birth." Wen Jin was quite calm, "
When you returned to Beijing, my letter reporting that you were safe also arrived in Beijing. Lou Shucai was alive and well, how could I bear to die without sending her away first? Besides, I have to go back to see Chang Lin. My Imperial College. In the capital.
My life is hanging on every side."
Another thing she didn't say was that after twenty years of unwillingness, she just wanted to see if Fu would accompany her home to meet her family and propose marriage. Alas.
"You bled a lot." Fu Jingheng repeated it again, his heart aching.
Wen Jin touched his handsome face.
"You are here, and you have hired the best nurse and a military doctor. It would be dangerous if I asked the street nurse to deliver the baby at will." Wen Jin touched his frown, "You have already made all the arrangements.
, and the baby was born safely. Having a baby is a happy event, so be happy. I will come home alive and kicking, take care of the two babies and turn your life upside down. I will go home to sort out your messy wardrobe for you. Don’t rush anymore then.
I'm leaving."
"Yeah." Fu Jingheng nodded, "Why should I drive you away? It's not enough for me to hug you all day long."
"Be sure to pay attention to safety on the way back to Beijing. The only way back to Beijing is Jingnan Avenue. I'm afraid someone will ambush you. Wear your goggles and soft armor." Wen Jin seemed to be telling his son, "Don't get hurt.
Fu Chang stares at you like a mad dog, he is a scoundrel, don't get bitten by him."
"I know. He can't defeat me. This battle with Nanfan cannot be delayed any longer. Our family can't let him bully us for the rest of our lives." Fu Jingheng kissed her deeply for a while, and said in her ear that he would wait until she got back to clean up her body.
Wen Jin wanted to have a good reunion, and he said he missed her so much that the tips of Wen Jin’s ears turned red.
He stood up and glanced at Wen Jin, who had just given birth, with a pale face, and the infant Chang Yi. Although he was reluctant to leave, he had to leave, so he clenched his hands and walked out of the room, saying to Qingliu:
"Return to Beijing."
"Yes, Master." Qingliu responded.
When passing by the small window, Fu Jingheng took another long look inside the small window and saw that although Wen Jin was very weak, she smiled at him and waved her hand to tell him to leave quickly. She tried to breastfeed Xiao Changyi very gently.
scene, maternal love is great and selfless.
After Fu Jingheng left, Wen Jin touched Fu Changyi's cheek and said, "We can go home soon to reunite with my father and brother. Your brother is Chang Lin. He is a very brave child and is not afraid of acupuncture."
.A-niang can pick you both up at once.
You have a mother-in-law, a grandpa, a grandma, and a grandma. You and your brother have many people who love you. You will grow up in the courtyard of the Imperial College. My long memory."
Grandma Yang and Yueyue both came over to talk. Grandma said, "The emperor really cares for you. He traveled thousands of miles to come with you to have a baby. He reunited with you for a day and then drove thousands of miles back. Everything during the confinement period has been arranged well. I asked the prefect to protect you.
Safe. There are not many men in the world who can treat women like this, let alone an emperor."
Wen Jin smiled, "He and I grew up together. We have a deep relationship."
After saying that, she also remembered Jiang Huaizhou, whom she grew up with. She still hoped that Jiang would live a happy life. Maybe she should tell Yun Si where Jiang Qing was when she went back.
There is an unknown list of how Wen Jin recovered from confinement and fed her baby.
Fu Jingheng left fourteen of the secret guards he had brought with Wenjin, and he took eleven people with him and drove back to Beijing.
The mood when rushing from Mobei to the capital was different from when he came. When he came, he thought Wen Jin was with Jiang Huaizhou, and he was desperate. On the way back, knowing that she had him in her heart, he was full of hope. Time was short, so he didn't ask her
Whether you love yourself or not, and the matter of mint candy, we’ll talk about it someday.
Even traveling all the way, I don't feel as tired as I did when Tathagata came.
It seems true that people's moods are different, and they will feel different when walking the same road.
Traveling nearly ten thousand miles in eight days, rain or shine, eating and sleeping in the open, during the Ramadan month of his father's anniversary, Kuang Zheng was the most reckless and crazy decision he had ever made in his life. He felt that he would not make such an exception for the second woman in his life. But no matter what, he
He has no regrets, because he rediscovered Wen Jin, who has been with him since childhood, and witnessed the birth of Chang Yi.
He could feel that when they went through the long memory birth process together, their hearts slowly moved closer, many cracks were repaired, and many conflicts were resolved because of that little life.
We arrived at Jingnan Avenue in the capital at night on April 30th.
Fu Jingheng and Qingliu breathed a sigh of relief. They managed to get back before May 1st.
The horseshoes of more than a dozen big horses were worn away, and the horseshoes were bruised.
Fu Jingheng asked Qingliu with a smile, "Are you exhausted?"
Qingliu said: "I'm not tired. I'm practicing with you. I don't feel tired. Otherwise, how would you know that you can travel ten thousand miles in eight days?"
Fu Jingheng, Qingliu and others stopped at the intersection of forks in front of the only road.
Jingnan Avenue is a place near Beijing and is quite prosperous. There are many vendors and people on the road, and the bustle at this time is full of pedestrians.
"Sir, please wait for a moment." Qingliu tightened the reins in his hands, "I will go to the front to check if there is any abnormality."
"Yeah. Go ahead." Fu Jingheng nodded, "Pay attention to safety."
Qingliu went to fight his horse, but he saw people on the road, and the hawkers' cries also revealed the atmosphere of life. It was peaceful and comfortable, and there was no unusual suspicious person. He returned to the emperor and said, "Sir, there is nothing special. You are here with us."
In the meantime, we will escort you quickly across Jingnan Avenue and into the palace."
"Yes." Fu Jingheng heard this and drove his horse back to the palace within the protective circle of Qingliu and others.
When they entered Jingnan Avenue, they heard a whooshing sound, and arrows were being shot, and then they heard more arrows being shot. The arrows came from the second-floor windows of the people's attic houses on both sides of the road, streaking through the air.
With murderous intent.
Fu Jingheng was shocked when he saw this. He immediately pulled out his sword from his waist and cut off the arrow. He was as precious as he was to his life. The moment he sensed the crisis, he pressed the extended signal to contact Shen Zishu. He said to his subordinates: "There is an ambush. Be careful."
With these words, arrows formed a hail of arrows and shot in the direction of Fu Jingheng. The crossbowmen arranged by Fu Chang's confidants had been lying in wait on Jingnan Avenue for eight or nine days. The single arrows were soaked in hundreds of poisons.
No matter what kind of poison it was, it was just soaked in one place. Fu Chang just asked the emperor to die, how could he even ask for an antidote? His method was very sinister.
"Ah, run for your life!" The people who were selling wine and doing small business on the road saw arrows coming and fled in all directions. An old woman was shot down and rolled to death on the ground.
This was not the first time that Fu Jingheng was assassinated. He had been very careful this time. During Ramadan, everyone should be at home to remember the late emperor. Unexpectedly, his whereabouts were still exposed, and innocent people were seen being shot by stray arrows.
Fu Jingheng was so furious that he was so despicable that he shot indiscriminately in the downtown area and treated the people as nothing. Fu Chang was simply unworthy of being a human being. "Qingliu, protect the people! We must reduce casualties! We can't keep going! The target is me, keep going."
It will affect more people! Stop!"
"Master, you can't stop and wait for death!" Qingliu and others blocked the fierce arrows with long swords at their waists. Qingliu said urgently: "Master, don't worry about others, leave it to us. We will fight to the death to find a way for you.
Come on, don’t worry about anything, don’t worry about the people, go back to the palace first, you are the lord of Guangli country, you must live!"
As Qingliu spoke, one of the secret guards was shot in the heart. He yelled and soon vomited black blood. "Be careful, sir, the arrows are poisonous!" As he said this, the man fell off his horse, twitched for a moment and vomited black blood.
Bloody death.
Then two or three more Shadow Guards were attacked, and instantly there were only eight or nine left among the eleven.
Qingliu and others urged the long swords in their hands, used the sword energy to deflect the flying arrows, and shouted: "Master, leave quickly! Leave this place to us!"
Fu Jingheng looked at the road ahead. There were still people in front of him who didn't know what was going on here. They were still going to the night market with his parents and sisters in the bustling streets. It was peaceful. If he rode a horse and passed by, he would definitely attract arrows, and the thieves would shoot randomly and hurt him.
innocent.
He could not injure and kill innocent people in order to save his life. He pulled the reins of the bloody horse and turned in circles. He could not move forward or retreat, and there were ordinary people in front and behind him.
Without any hesitation, he made a decision: "Qingliu, my life is not more important than the lives of the people. Without the people, there is no emperor. Water can carry a boat and it can also capsize it. I can't pass the test of conscience, and I can't ignore the people.
Ignore you subordinates who are following me and flee on your own. Let’s kill the enemy together, protect the common people first, and tell the common people to leave first!”