Chapter 275: The Envoy from Chang'an (1)

"Why did you go back so early, I knew that you were fine, why don't you wait in the camp and wait until Shilang tries the horse, so that Na Xie and Aji can be brought back together. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info" Wind Spirit withdrew his hand, smoothed out the folds in his robe, and gossiped with him.

"I was still in the camp in the first half of the night, and I got a report at noon, and I copied the mansion, so I went back to the palace to see." Fu Yanyan whispered.

Wind Spirit's fingers froze between the folds of his robe, and his heart paused. Xizhou is too far away from Chang'an, if there is no military affairs and a major event in the DPRK, usually only in the middle of January in Wangshuo two days will have a copy of the palace to the Anxi Metropolitan Protectorate, today is not Wangshuo Day, but there is a copy of the palace to, I don't know what kind of waves the court set off thousands of miles away.

Fu Yanyan turned around and closed the door, poured himself a cup of tea in front of the case, and said slowly: "Queen Wang...... Now he has become a royal concubine. ”

Feng Ling's wrist holding the teacup flicked: "Has the new queen been established?" ”

"This is the intention of Di Copy, and he set up the talented Wu clan of Taizong in the past." This major event, which almost overturned the temple of the court, was still stable in terms of teaching, but Feng Ling was so shocked that he put the teacup back on the table: "So, the Liu family has fallen?" ”

Fu Tanyan ate a cup of tea and nodded steadily: "The Wang family practiced the art of disgust in the palace, plotted to kill the martial queen, and was demoted to a concubine. Liu Zheng knew that the backer was about to collapse, so he resigned from the Zhongshu order and returned the six books to the ministry, but at this time, someone jumped out and submitted the account books and criminal evidence of the Liu family's collaborators and soldiers that you searched out back then to the imperial front. The saint was furious, and he was going to behead Liu Zheng, but he quietly smoothed out the matter, did not ask for the guilt, only deposed the six official positions, and went to Yongzhou, Jiannan Province to serve as an assassin, and did not listen to the Hajj for life.

"What is it that is down......" Feng Ling was stunned for a long time, not to mention joy and sorrow, after a long silence, she picked up the cold tea soup on the table and brought it to her lips, but she didn't eat tea, her eyes were ethereal, as if looking thousands of miles away, and muttered to herself: "Wang's down, Wu Houli, after all, she was taught to do it, but I don't know where she lives now......"

After being stunned for a while, she suddenly thought about something again: "Ayan, in the past two days, while my body has not sunk too much to walk, I want to go to Shazhou and sacrifice my brother Kang." ”

Fu Yanyan took the tea cup in her hand, drank the cold tea in the cup in one gulp, and poured a hot tea for her and sent it to her. The Wind Spirit saw his unspeakable description and knew that he was extremely reluctant.

"I'm in good health, this kid sits more firmly than when I rested, but if I go to Shazhou, it won't hinder anything......" Feng Ling stroked his belly and hurriedly moved his rhetoric, so as to teach Yan Yan to approve of her trip to Shazhou.

After a long time of procrastination, Feng Ling's heart became uncertain, he has always been decisive, a promise is a promise, and if it should not be, it should not be, procrastination and hesitation, nine times out of ten there will be words that she does not want to hear.

"You...... In Xizhou, can you live a comfortable and happy life? Fu Yanyan asked thoughtlessly.

Feng Ling's heart sank a little lower, and he still had a smile on his face, and he took his hand and shook it gently, "Husband and child, take care of business, everything is enough, the best life in this life is nothing more than this." ”

The guilt in Fu Yanyan's eyes has been revealed: "There are still arrangements for me in the Di Copy, I am afraid that you do not want it." ”

The wind spirit slowly let go of the palm of the flickering hand, and a trace of coolness passed through his heart, comparable to the wind blowing in the middle of winter.

"When Taizong was there, he had the intention of entrusting the military department, and you also knew about it, but because Liu Zheng made a hindrance from it, he returned to the western frontier ......" Brushing the dry hair in his throat, he said word by word with difficulty: "Now that Liu Zheng has fallen, the sage intends to uphold the last order of the emperor and call me back to Chang'an to rectify the military department, I know that you don't want to set foot in Chang'an again......"

Feng Ling's brain emptied a few breaths, although the smile on his face was still there, the bottom of his tongue seemed to contain Coptis chinensis, "Since the twenty-third year of Zhenguan, after Yonghui, it has been the first year of Xianqing, you have guarded this Western Xinjiang for seven years, and you have leveled the Helu Department three times, and it is indeed time to go back." ”

Fu Yanyan clenched his hands resting on his knees, staring nervously at Feng Ling's eyes that didn't see any change.

"Chang'an ......" she let out a long sigh, drawing out a bit of stale anger in her heart: "I just don't like that place anymore, if you go, it will be where I will return." ”

Fu Yanyan breathed a sigh of relief, and happiness and guilt came up together, he didn't know what to say, so he only confessed in a deep voice over and over again: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I always want you to give in......"

This time, Feng Ling smiled sincerely: "If you really feel that you can't live with me, you might as well repay me a little." ”

"How so?" Fu Yanyan raised his head suddenly, his eyes were full of urgency for return, and his golden brown eyes had not changed for years, even though the corners of his eyes had climbed up one or two lines. Feng Ling's heart tightened, and he stretched out his arms to him, "It's not difficult to report it, you have to go through Shazhou to go back to Chang'an, and at that time, let me Panhuan in Shazhou for a few days, pay good sacrifices to the old people, and place the Buddha caves on the outskirts of Shazhou, okay?" ”

Fu Yanyan stood up, stepped forward to support her outstretched arms, and lifted her up from the brocade mat, as if disappointed in her demand for repayment, "This is what it should be, where can it be regarded as repayment." The meaning of the court, there is only a transfer after the New Year's Festival, you and I are about more than a few days in Shazhou, counting the day you give birth, I am afraid that you will give birth to a child in Shazhou. ”

Feng Ling sighed in his heart: With that break of the turmoil, only this time I can wait for childbirth safely, I don't want to be like this again, my two children are the same luck.

The two were gossiping, and a servant hurriedly came and said outside the door: "Someone has been sent from the Duhu Mansion, please go and speak quickly, as if Chang'an is coming." ”

Feng Ling's heart jumped for no reason, and his eyes were slightly frightened when he looked at Fu Yanyan. On weekdays, when it comes to Chang'an, although she has a diaphragm in her heart, she can generally always treat it calmly, but today she heard that Fu Yanyan was going to be promoted back to Chang'an, and she somehow couldn't say that she couldn't talk about it.

Fu Yanyan changed out of the homely robe that had just been put on his body, because he was a subordinate civil official, and the scale armor of the robe was always out of place, and as soon as he turned around, Feng Ling had already taken out his deep scarlet small branch silk robe from the inner room.

"You can't go home for dinner, you can use it first, you don't have to wait for me." Fu Yan put on a wall, and the wall instructed, "If it's late, rest first, don't stay up and wait." ”

Feng Ling bowed his head and fastened trivial items such as swordfish charms on his belt, "Warm the sobering sour soup for you, if you eat too much wine at night, don't ride a horse, send someone back to deliver a message, and I will teach someone to drive to pick it up." ”

Fu Yanyan casually "en", lifted his robe and strode out of the main house, Feng Ling leaned against the door, watching him leave through the inner courtyard, his mind was always calm, and he secretly speculated: just sent him back to Chang'an to preside over the military department's mansion, the messengers came one after another, I don't know whether the court changed his mind, or came to urge, or to see that he had guarded the western Xinjiang for seven years, but he had a different heart......

Now although Feng Ling is thousands of miles away, concentrating on the silk business, and does not deliberately pay attention to the court, she knows a little about the ever-changing winds and waves in the court. She didn't know how many times she felt glad that she had been away from the bloody strife in the court for all these years, but now in this situation, she seemed to smell something that made her uneasy.