When the third watch was not enough, the palace gate was already about to be keyed.

Deng Zaoliang prepared the carriage and horses early, but he couldn't wait left and right, worried about whether the eldest lady was being targeted by someone in the palace again, he didn't want to rashly dress up as a guard and the face of the imperial doctor into the palace, this palace is full of familiar faces, once it is tantamount to abandoning the previous efforts, you must know that the lord of Pingyang Weng and Lu Changyun have made great efforts this time, and they are from the front of the palace, and they are transferred from the palace people's lane, just to send this unconscious lord out.

It's not that they're in a hurry to get people out;

It's better to say that the one who is far away from you is running out of time.

There is no house arrest, and it is different from exile, it can be said that King Yu never treated his brother badly;

Since some people are already at the end of their rope, there is no need to seize the opportunity to step on it again.

If Concubine Yun had known, she would have told her son as a person who had come over that Fu Ji had become a useless waste, and the past could be written off.

Qiu You Mountain is sparsely populated, a few scattered villages at the foot of the mountain, from where it looks like a peaceful place, Fu Sen is fighting in the war and will also send messages from time to time to ask, what is missing, he turned his head and sent someone over, and even he was afraid that Fu Ji would be upset when he saw his tall and strong appearance, so he simply did not appear in front of him, but sent a few clever and lively minions to serve him, clever is secondary, lively is important, Qiu You Mountain will run up and down several doctors every half month, medical skills do not know if there is as good as the imperial doctor in the palace, but eight out of ten down the mountain shook their heads, saying that the disease of the son above is not serious, but heart disease still needs heart medicine.

Any disease can be cured, but heart disease cannot be cured.

In a word - there is nothing they can do.

Is there a heart disease, where is the root of the disease, everyone also knows it.

Deng Zaoliang made a special detour to Qiu You to see Fu Ji before returning to Beijing, and didn't think there was anything wrong with him, a quiet person, but it was inconvenient to travel, and he had to push a wheelchair behind him at all times, and the person who pushed the wheelchair was a little girl, and the little face was pretty, and the mouth was chattering without stopping, and Fu Ji became more and more quiet in comparison.

His face was still very white, pale and white, and at a glance he knew that this man had been sick for a long time, and he might never have been better.

But he's still the beautiful man he used to be.

The eldest lady described it really well, when Fu Ji was quiet, even if there was no emotion in his eyes, his eyebrows and eyes were still gentle.

Even if he is not an emperor, he is still pale and handsome.

Deng Zaoliang and Fu Ji said a few words, and stood together for a while, but Fu Ji only turned his face to look at him when he responded to him, and the rest of the time, he was looking aimlessly from aim.

It looks like they're waiting for someone.

It's hard to say clearly, there are loneliness and bleakness, or he just doesn't know what to do, his family and country have become a mess, but now it is King Yu who is trying to turn the tide, and he no longer has the mission of being an emperor, and he doesn't need to do anything anymore.

So Fu Ji waits or waits, and it doesn't matter if he waits for someone or waits for death;

The day of the glass hall jumped into the sky, but in turn it did not fulfill itself;

It even dragged down the immortals.

Every time Fu Ji thought of the fawn-like frightened eyes of the immortal, he felt melancholy and tired;

I feel tired even to live;

It's so tiring.

After running for several days and nights, drinking water and eating were all carried out in the carriage, although I had been tempered by thousands of tempers in the Guanghan Palace, I felt that I could endure a lot of hardships;

But who can stand such conditions..............

I can stand it, my ass can't stand it, and it feels like it's going to be turned upside down.

Changyun is not around, then no one can preach at me anymore, Deng Fuzi has naturally become the object of my complaints, he and I have never dealt with each other, I called him a master, he really regarded himself as an uncle, the look on his face said that the good thing is Qinggao, and the ugly point is arrogance, I can't wait to go up and screw him twice.

Deng Fuzi kept a straight face all the way, as if he was still sulking, angry that I was going to make trouble when I went out of the palace that day, and scared Concubine Shu down, and now Concubine Mao has opened her mind, and she looks like she treats Chang Yun as a benefactor, and she has to hug the thigh of Yude Palace in life or death.

Then she really mentioned it to the emperor with a dead face, saying that she hoped that Concubine Jing would take care of her.

My assumption is right, but Luo Zhiyi failed to scare Concubine Mao into premature birth, which was beyond my expectations, this person is really crazy, the crazy can't tell which is more serious, Concubine Shu is scared to death is worthless, but Concubine Mao is such a woman who is at the mercy of her, if she really gives birth to a child safely, if she does not seal the concubine, she will at least be a concubine and the like;

And once people taste the taste of power, it will change.

However, Chang Yun is in need of a helper now, just like Mrs. Yu no longer likes to deal with that group of women, she still has to have a charging Li Zhaoyi under her hands, this is the rule, and it is also the fate of ordinary harem women.

But Chang Yun didn't speak, he Deng Fuzi, a teacher of fortune telling, is here to put a stinky face on me............

"Hey, where are we going?" Not counting the morning, counting this hour alone, this is the thirteenth time I have lifted the sedan curtain and complained to the people who were driving the car outside: "This road is neither to Runan nor to Anzhou, didn't you say that you will send me to meet my little niece when you leave the palace, but you tell me, where are we rushing now?"

Deng Zaoliang pressed his twitching brows, echoed and made a detour to Tanglin first, and then shut up and stopped stubble.

If he takes another stubble, he is afraid that he will be angry to death.

He comforted himself that the eldest lady had this temper, and he couldn't kick her down just because she had a bad temper, after all, the second lady was the most relieved sister except for General Lu.

He had to take care of her safety and get her to you safely.

And then what to do?

Deng Zaoliang thought, and then he will go back to Beijing, whether it is to infiltrate the imperial doctor, or to secretly protect her, in short, where Lu Changyun is, he will be there.

But these are all later words, and now the top priority is to send the children and adults away, and send them far away, otherwise even if the emperor is in a good mood and does not send someone to chase after Lu Changyun's face, then Gongsun Di next to him will not be so easy to stop.

It's better to let this thing be destroyed in your own hands than to gain it and lose it.

Maybe that's what he thinks at the moment.

Anyway, since you are out of the palace, you have to go all the way, the farther you go, the better, and when you leave the place that is framed, you will find that the sky outside is so blue, so big, and it is no longer boxy.

Zhaoying is his father's horse, a good horse is a good horse, even if he condescends to the noble, does not go to war, and changes to pull the cart, he still has four hooves and runs fast.

"Hey, do you know, Changyun is very favored now~" I'm bored, watching Deng Fuzi riding on the photo, it should have been a scene of fresh clothes and angry horses, but he was just like an old monk in the car, and it seemed that he had made up his mind to ignore me.

I had no choice, I had to pick something harsh to stimulate him, and sneered at myself: "In order to make her feel better, Gongsun Jiaao specially took her out alone, and there were just the two of them in the palace, it felt like they were on a honeymoon, just like me and Fu Ji back then~" The expression was flat, and the tone was even more unbeaten.

Actually, I didn't mean to stimulate him, but there were too many things I couldn't ask for, and I always wanted to think of ways to make myself happy~

Deng Zaoliang's brows never relaxed, he thought very darkly in his heart, Originally, I wanted to tell you that there is an old man waiting on Qiu You Mountain, so that you can enjoy it, but now it seems that there is no need to do it, so it will be better to scare you directly.

I thought so, but the words were not controlled by my mouth, and I couldn't help but spit it out, full of irony: "The emperor's sincerity is not credible, whether he is favored or disgraced, he has always been in a thought, talking about what he likes or dislikes." ”

"That's what you didn't see" When I finally heard Deng Fuzi speak, I immediately became energetic, and the next moment I couldn't help but add fuel and vinegar: "There are three thousand beauties in the harem, and it is not impossible to take a scoop alone, at least I understand the way he looks at Chang Yun, that is looking at a woman." ”

"Then what does he look like other women?" asked me rhetorically.

“.............”

I thought about it for a while, and I wanted to answer that it was about sows, but it didn't seem very ladylike to say sow, so I had to think about changing the wording and said, "Maybe it's just a container for giving birth." ”

But it's not right to say that, some women can't even be containers when they enter the palace, because the emperor always has a lot of scruples, so they are not qualified, or they can't have children.

It's not a container, it's an ornament, or a vase.

Just like me.

Probably because the road was too boring, and later Deng Fuzi would occasionally chat with me, saying how long we would have to get to Tanglin, and also said that my little niece had been raised by black plums before being picked up.

But Deng Fuzi didn't directly say that she was fat, just that Wumeizi couldn't raise children, and at first glance she was the kind of bad parent who doted on her children, and she only cared about feeding, and she was reluctant to say anything serious;

What's more, this child looks very much like Changyun, very cute and beautiful.

Speaking of children, Deng Fuzi and I finally had a common topic, just like that, we asked and answered, it seemed that there was something that could distract our attention, and my butt didn't hurt as much as before.

It's really strange, I haven't had a child, and Deng Fuzi can't have a man who can't have children, but we just have a lot of fun discussing it.

Perhaps, it's just because the child looks like Changyun and is Changyun's child, so we are willing to like it from the bottom of our hearts.