Chapter 103: Anderson's Decision

"The Lord is here." Fu Piao walked down the stone steps. It's time for the rain to stop.

Seeing a group of retinues coming out of the house surrounded by the lord and walking towards the middle gate, the two of them also followed closely.

The coachman drove the carriage over, and Yuan Ling abandoned it, climbed onto the jade-topped black horse, and watched you from afar.

"Take care on the way." An attendant.

"Oh!" Yuan Lingjun held down the reins and smiled nonchalantly, "The Qing family is concerned about the safety of Lonely, so how about bothering Qing to pray for fragrant incense in the morning and evening?" ”

The retinue was accustomed to her sometimes strange way of speaking, and only bowed his sleeves to show obedience.

Compared with the tense and anxious atmosphere in the guest room before, when it was time to leave, the lord changed his impatience and seemed very casual and leisurely. This puzzled everyone, and inadvertently created an illusion of "is the lord teasing them again". Without thinking much about it, the lord rode his horse into the market.

Yuan Lingjun did not go out of the city directly, she first went to the palace gate to get the order to take over Huiyan, and took the palace envoy all the way to the outside of the city, and there were officials sent by the emperor waiting in front of the city gate that was opened in advance. Yuan Lingjun didn't get off the horse when he saw it, just waited for him to come up and speak.

"Your Majesty is worried about the king's hard work, so he sent a person to supervise and assist." Dispatch officer.

Sent a person to monitor, and sure enough, there was a heart. "His Majesty is worried. Where is he now? "Yuan Lingjun searched left and right, but no one came to visit.

"I have already set off before the fourth watch, and after walking the official road, I will go to Changjun, and she will meet with the king at that time."

Yuan Lingjun didn't show anything on his face, and sneered coldly in his heart: What kind of moth does the inspector with such a big shelf make? But at the moment she didn't have time to care about the faux pas of the man not coming to see her first.

At this time, the sky gradually brightened, the rooster sang, the houses everywhere were lit with candles, and the new day began, and the masters were ready to freshen up and go out. When the first drum of the tower sounded in the sky above the oblique light rain, the city gate rumbled and opened completely, and some people appeared sparsely on the staggered and crisscrossed roads, and in less than a moment, there were bustling crowds everywhere, workers who worked, merchants who opened the market, and officials who participated in the court, all walked out of their homes and went to their respective places of work in the sound of the morning drums.

More than a dozen horses turned onto the official road, ran for several miles, and then looked back, there was no longer a city gate of Lin'an, only a river flowing into the city.

Yuan Lingjun was in a low mood, and his eyes quickly saw a mist. In the only memory she has of entering Beijing, she cries every time she leaves, which god she offended.

It's really annoying, tears flowed out of her eyes, but fortunately, no one deliberately looked at her face. But she really misses her son, and he will not be there in the future, how lonely she is. Yuan Lingjun flattened his mouth, raised his sleeves and wiped his face fiercely, his cheeks were grinded crimson by the slightly coarse clothes.

The jade-crowned black horse also seemed to feel the sadness from the master, and walked weakly. Jiuwan, who noticed something unusual, came up to ask, and she said that it was the wind and sand that lost her eyes.

But no, the wind can blow up the mud that has soaked in the rain all night and is so heavy that it stains the soles of your shoes, this wind is really weird, I'm afraid it's a demon wind. Ninety thousand didn't want to demolish her.

But the morning fog is really big.

Yuan Lingjun still walked all the way and cried all the way, the palace envoy was anxious, urging her to hurry up and not to miss the time to take over, Yuan Lingjun was in a very bad mood, so he simply strangled the jade top and didn't leave.

The palace envoy was about to persuade her, when she suddenly heard 90,000 words: "...... Someone came up ahead. ”

Yuan Lingjun was startled, and hurriedly blocked his sleeve on his face, covering most of his face with one hand. In the hazy mist, Fu Piaole walked over with Ma Yaoyao, and a young man's figure vaguely appeared behind him.

It's Qu Yi! Yuan Lingjun was dumbfounded and froze in disbelief. Kunjiao didn't have a ...... at all

"Dismount!"

Yuan Lingjun trembled, Qu Yi's voice was not warm, and she roared like her father, and her heart was furious: "Gong, Gongzi...... What are you doing here? "I was so scared that I couldn't speak.

Seeing that she was not conscious at all, Qu Yifei dismounted and strode towards her with a cold face.

He must have seen the silk. Yuan Lingjun thought like this, his teeth trembled, and he was so nervous that his chest hurt and his throat was dry. She had never seen Childe like this, as if she had to be torn apart to relieve her hatred.

She reacted, raised her whip, and urged her horse to flee.

Qu Yi quickly grabbed Ma Huan and asked, "If you want to go secretly, you have to go to Changjun." His eyes were frighteningly red.

Yuan Lingjun's tears burst out: "I, my ......" can't go.

Knowing that she couldn't dodge, she slowly climbed down the horse, so panicked that she couldn't reach the stirrups. Qu Yi was angry, and he didn't care about her, and when she got off the horse by herself, he pulled her sleeve and dragged her to the mound next to her, and shook off a silk silk in front of her: "Can the lord tell the minister in person, what the hell is this?" ”

Yuan Lingjun glanced at it weakly: "Isn't it all written on it?" "The words are like a dog's planing, and the son is sorry to recognize it.

"I asked you last night if you had something to say, and you only thought about how to get rid of me. I seem to have told you more than once, don't bear it alone, you are not young, why do you still act willfully like a child......" Seeing that she kept shedding tears, Qu Yi's heart softened a little, "Come back with me, I will explain this matter clearly to His Majesty, and it should be me, not the lord, who asked for the order to suppress the rebellion in Changjun." He grabbed her wrist vigorously.

"Qu Yi, I'm not going back." She went to break the fingers on her wrist, and tears fell down her eyes, "I can't go, the fourth sister will die." ”

"Yuan Lingjun! I'm going to die too. ”

Yuan Lingjun stopped struggling, forgetting for a moment that his injured wrist was still in Qu Yi's hand.

Qu Yi only felt that his blood was surging up, and anger occupied all his thoughts, and he couldn't allow him to hesitate: "How can you make me feel cold when you do this, what is wrong with me in your opinion, you actually asked Your Majesty to reconcile with me." ”

Kunjiao handed him the letter, and every sentence on it was desperate, making him want to catch up with her quickly and strangle her to death. Now that she was standing in front of him, he couldn't bear to strangle her to death, at most he was angry with himself.

"Childe, go back to your hometown of Liyang, don't stay here because of me anymore. You should be a phoenix in the sky, and you shouldn't be trapped in a corner of Lin'an like a lark. Qu Yi's expression darkened, and Yuan Lingjun continued to look at him with almost begging eyes, "Please don't ask me why, I won't say, but I must go to Changjun ......"

Before she could finish speaking, she slowly crouched down, her brows furrowed together, as if she was suffering a great deal of pain.

"What's wrong?" Qu Yi hurriedly helped her up.

Yuan Lingjun dodged: "It's not for you to go, why are you still here." Then she began to cry out how she could break off her relationship with her son.

"Okay, I'll go back and pack up and go back to Liyang immediately, but can you let me see what's going on first?" The fog is heavy in the early morning, and there is a spring cold, she is still sick, and it was raining last night, so it is inevitable that cold dew will invade the body, and it is not suitable to stay for a long time.