Su Zhaoheng was seriously injured and fell into a coma, and the news of the capture of the three princes of the Tartar Kingdom was transmitted back to Beijing. lWxS520.coＭ

The tide of the war, which had been trapped for support two days ago, suddenly reversed, and the Manchu Dynasty civil and military felt that their brains were overwhelmed, and they did not know how the father and son of the Marquis of Wusu could do this to save the day.

After receiving the war report, the emperor hurriedly sent someone to recover the decree that was issued yesterday, and instead sent condolences, and tried his best to escort the three princes of the Tartar Kingdom directly back to Beijing.

This kind of news that has been spread all over Kyoto from time to time naturally can't be concealed from Lin Guanwan, and her heart was raised high again after a little peace of mind, and she waited for a long time in the Hanging Flower Gate for the old lady Lin to come back and urgently ask about the situation.

"The kid lost too much blood and fell unconscious, and the back was cut with a knife to the bone." Old lady Lin did not hide the truth.

Lin Wanwan heard that the blood on her face gradually faded, and the corners of her eyes were slightly red. "How did he fall so badly......"

Faced with her granddaughter's question, Mrs. Lin's eyes dimmed.

After the battle report arrived, someone from the Hou Mansion sent him a secret letter, and it was the Marquis of Wusu who asked him why Su Zhaoheng would risk his own life in order to protect a soldier.

That's why, even if Old Lady Lin guessed the situation of Su Zhaoheng's injury, he should have found the person he was looking for, and kept his promise to bring that person back unscathed.

This kid...... Anyway, he can see the situation clearly, if there is really a good one, how will he explain to his granddaughter?!

Lin Wanwan burst into tears, and the old lady Lin blamed herself like a fish in her throat: "This matter is inseparable from me, the emperor has sent a famous doctor to the northwest quickly, you wait for the news." ”

Hearing this kind of rhetoric, Lin Wanwan looked at her grandfather in surprise, and saw the self-blame on the old man's face, and forcibly accepted her tears.

The matter is related to the grandfather. Then he was no less sad than her, she had never seen the old man show such a depressed and depressed look.

"Grandfather, don't blame yourself first, maybe Su Zhaoheng has woken up, it will take a few days for letters from the northwest to come and go." Lin Wanwan said in a hoarse voice words of relief that even she didn't quite believe, as if she was also convincing herself.

Old lady Lin sighed and patted her granddaughter's shoulder. "Maybe you're not looking at the wrong person, wait for that kid to come back. I will talk to him about you in detail. ”

Except for this one. Old lady Lin didn't know what to say to her granddaughter, so she comforted herself first, and the kid would turn the corner.

Lin Wanwan squeezed out a smile and went back to the back house with the old man.

The next few days. Lin Wanwan used busyness to numb herself, prepare for the New Year's Festival, be a female celebrity, and copy scriptures. Hardly allow yourself a moment to spare.

She was afraid that once she was free, she couldn't help but think about that person.

Thousands of miles away. It's where she can't reach, it's where her heart has flown there, and it's still a place where she can't do anything.

She can only wait for news in Beijing quietly and quietly.

It's only a few days. Lin Wanwan quickly lost weight, her face became smaller and smaller, and her chin was pointed. Wrapped in a heavy winter coat, it is so weak that people are pitiful.

Lin Haoqi was extremely distressed, so he could only try to find as much time as possible to talk and laugh with her. Coax to eat more.

Every time I see my sister's strong smile, I can't help but think that if my sister really marries him in the future, with his status as a military general, how much of this worry will my sister have to go through alone, is this person really a good match?

Lin Haoqi didn't know, but the urge in his heart to beat Su Zhaoheng up became stronger and stronger.

The war took a turn for the worse, and a few families were happy and a few were sad.

King Rui never thought that the three princes would be captured, not only were the three princes captured, but Su Ruizhe also told him that he couldn't connect with Fan Yi at all.

What does this mean, it can only show that Fan Yi is exposed!

Cao Muzhi also had the same conjecture as King Rui, but he was also glad that they kept a hand.

It is Fan Yi who has been contacting the three princes, and it is Su Ruizhe of the Su family's third room who has been contacting Fan Yi.

Although they hadn't figured out how Fan Yi was exposed, they all had the same idea at the same time.

This matter has been in the hands of Marquis Wu Su, and he has not reported it yet, or is waiting to be liquidated together, so they must strike first.

Someone must carry the matter of collaborating with the enemy, and the person who carries the disaster is naturally the person who benefited the most after framing the Marquis of Wusu - Su Ruizhe.

In order to seek the title of marquis, there are many legitimate reasons that do not arouse suspicion!

Therefore, Su Ruizhe can't stay until Marquis Wu Su makes a move!

The two of them made a decision.

That night, several black shadows of the Hou Mansion sneaked in silently, and in the early morning of the next day, the frightened and terrible screams of the women in the main courtyard of the third room of the Hou Mansion pierced the silence.

Master Su San was found by his wife Shu Shi to commit suicide in the house, and after an autopsy, it was judged to be suicide.

On that day, the prince of the Tartar Kingdom was also escorted to Beijing by a fast horse, and the emperor did not embarrass him, but was imprisoned in a remote palace for the purpose of negotiating with the Tartar State in another day.

And the northwest also sent a letter on this day, which was accompanied by a long excerpt and several pieces of criminal evidence by the Marquis of Wusu, the third master of the Soviet Union, as an important minister of the military department, leaked the military plane, colluded with the northwest general Fan Yi to collaborate with the enemy, and the Xiaoyu army was in danger of being wiped out, which was a great crime.

When the emperor saw this fold, he thought of the morning report that Su Ruizhe committed suicide inexplicably, and he held back his anger in his heart and had nowhere to vent.

Fortunately, there is good news in the report, Su Zhaoheng was out of danger before the arrival of the imperial doctor, but the reason for his injuries was not suitable to stay in the northwest military camp, and the Tatar State lost the third prince who was brave and good at fighting and had a very high reputation, so he had to temporarily surrender and ask for peace.

Therefore, the emperor held back his anger and issued several decrees.

First, the three rooms of the Su family were raided, the second was to cut Fan Yi's official position and escorted back to Beijing for strict interrogation, the third ordered the transportation of a large amount of grain and grass and the reward for each soldier of the Xiaoyu Army to the northwest, the fourth summoned Su Zhaoheng to return to Beijing to recuperate from his wounds, and the fifth asked the Marquis of Wusu to convey to the Tatar State that there must be sincerity in talking about peace.

Several decrees were issued in succession, and the battle of the Northwest came to an end for the time being.

With the will, Mrs. Lin also sent back to the Lin Mansion the incident of Su Zhaoheng waking up and returning to Beijing first.

Lin Wanwan listened to Qingmo's relay, covered her mouth and forcibly held back the tears that were about to fall in her eyes, she promised Su Zhaoheng that as long as he returned safely, she would not cry again.

In the six months of separation, what she learned the most was how to be strong.

The third room of the Marquis of Wusu Mansion experienced a world upside down on this day, and Mrs. Su and Shu Shi both boasted at once and fell ill in bed.

In the end, the emperor still looked at the face of the Marquis of Wusu, and only withdrew the orders of Shu and Mrs. Su, and exiled Su Zhaohua for 3,000 miles. has not broken off the three rooms and one vein. But Master Susan's mistakes are enough to make the three rooms and one vein forever never turn over.

Cao Muzhi and King Rui were temporarily relieved when they heard this treatment, at least this matter had already affected the two of them.

But Cao Muzhi is a suspicious person, and he still asks people to secretly investigate how this matter was leaked, and if he doesn't find out the matter thoroughly, he always feels that there is an invisible knife on his neck.

When Su Zhaoheng got into the carriage and set off back to Beijing, it was already the middle of the lunar month.

He injured his right shoulder, and the injury involved his right hand, and it was difficult to even make a fist, let alone hold a pen. can only endure and never give a word to his sweetheart. I thought about how to explain well after returning to Beijing, and coaxing talents is the key.

Lin Guanwan has been busy with daily chores while counting the days since she received the news.

On the twenty-third day of the lunar month, he dusted and swept the house on the twenty-fourth, and he was busy until the twenty-ninth before he suddenly found that tomorrow would be the thirtieth of the Chinese New Year's Eve. Su Zhaoheng was most likely unable to return to Beijing a year ago.

Lin Wanwan was a little disappointed, and her longing was even stronger, but there was still a lot of affairs in the house, so she could only suppress her thoughts to make this first time the New Year of the family master do nothing.

On the thirtieth day, the Lin family got together for a reunion dinner. Keeping the New Year, on the second day of the New Year, Lin Wanwan followed the elders into the palace to congratulate.

Since just not waiting. Lin Wanwan didn't have the elders to suffer, but after kneeling outside the noon gate three times and knocking nine times, she waited for a while, and listened to the waiter recite a long list of the queen's edicts before returning home. Old lady Lin and Lin Hongzhi had to return home until nearly the evening after the palace banquet.

And Su Zhaoheng and his entourage hurried to catch up or missed the New Year's Festival, and it was the third day of the Lunar New Year when they returned to Beijing.

The emperor sent men to guard the city gates all day long. He wanted Su Zhaoheng to go to the palace whenever he returned to Beijing, he wanted to see the young general's injuries, and he wanted to hear the battle in the northwest with his own ears.

Thereupon. Su Shizi, who wanted to see his little girl first, was intervened by the emperor and entered the palace first.

Fortunately, the emperor was considerate of his long journey. The first person ordered someone to prepare a place for Su Zhaoheng to rest and freshen up in the side hall, and gave him food, and only after he rested for an hour did he bring the imperial doctor to the side hall in person.

Su Zhaoheng broke open the wound that had just healed because there was no one around him at this time, and he was unwilling to call the palace maid, and when the emperor arrived, his new robe was stained with blood again, and he had to be bandaged again.

The imperial physician followed him to the inner hall, and the emperor had intended to see his injuries, so he raised his feet and followed him.

This move flattered Su Zhaoheng, and he confessed for the loss of etiquette before driving.

The emperor waved his hand in a very good mood to show that it was okay, and stood aside and watched the imperial doctor remove the blood-stained bandage on Su Zhaoheng's body.

When I saw the hideous wound that almost slanted across his back, I couldn't help but gasp.

How much force can cause this kind of scar.

The wound cracked, and it took a lot of effort for the doctor to clean it, reapply the wound medicine, and prepare to bandage it again.

Somehow, the emperor suddenly remembered the events of the earlier years, and said: "Aiqing was also seriously injured three years ago to protect me, I remember that time you hurt your internal organs, and now Aiqing has added pain to my battle, I really owe you a lot to your father and son." ”

When the emperor spoke, it was this kind of astonishing remark, Su Zhaoheng couldn't turn his back to him anymore, turned around in panic, and said again and again that this is the duty of a courtier, and the emperor is serious.

Seeing him so cautious, many of the emperor's heartfelt words had to be put back in his stomach.

The emperor had no intention of speaking again, and Su Zhaoheng also secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

No matter what the emperor is thinking now, no matter how meritorious he is as a courtier, he should be lowly. The emperor's mind is too deep, and the king is like a tiger!

The two stopped talking, and Su Zhaoheng turned around again and asked the imperial doctor to bandage himself, but when he turned around, he missed the rare stunned look of the emperor in front of him.

After the wound was healed and dressed neatly, Su Zhaoheng confessed to the emperor again, and then followed the emperor's questioning to tell the battle situation in the northwest in detail.

When it comes to his father's last battle, he concealed the gunpowder bullets he used, and changed it to a simple fire attack.

The gunpowder bomb was repeatedly explained by Mrs. Lin that it could not be announced to the world, and she had to keep silent about anyone.

Having seen the power of gunpowder bullets, Su Zhaoheng naturally knew the importance of this matter, if it was passed on, it would definitely be a curse rather than a blessing.

The emperor has been listening quietly, nodding from time to time, and then asking some details, except for gunpowder bullets, Su Zhaoheng also knows everything, and as soon as the two of them say and hear, another hour has passed.

After talking about the battle situation, the emperor talked to Su Zhaoheng about some family routines, including Su Zhaoyu's marriage, and then asked him if he was eighteen years old this year, and whether he had a favorite person.

When Su Zhaoheng heard this question, he almost couldn't help but want to ask for a marriage between him and Lin Wanwan, but he was still suppressed by a trace of reason.

He didn't get any of the little girl's family members done, he didn't want her to be difficult in the middle, or it was not too late to get known by the elders of the Lin Mansion and ask for a decree, this is called He He Meimei.

The emperor listened to Su Zhaoheng's remarks that his father would be in charge, but he still saw through the young man's thoughts for a moment, and he knew a little in his heart that he didn't dare to speak out, so he stopped talking about this topic and talked about many trivial things.

When Su Zhaoheng left the palace, he was already on the branches of the moon, and he was standing outside the palace gate in a trance.

When did the emperor become so talkative, and they actually talked until late at night, what did they talk about?

Su Zhaoheng shook his head, only vaguely remembering that he seemed to have told everything about himself in the past ten years?

Moreover, how did he feel that the emperor seemed to be unwilling to let him out of the palace in the end, as if there were several times when his gaze swept his face intentionally or unintentionally.

Su Zhaoheng was inexplicable, reached out and touched his face, and somehow thought of some absurd things about the absurd emperor, such as a good man's style...... A gust of cold wind blew, and Su Zhaoheng shook his spirit, feeling chills for his ridiculous idea.

Although he knows that he looks bookish and angry, he is by no means like the kind of white-faced little girl who is girly!! The emperor can't be the ridiculous man of that starter!

What the hell, how can I have such an association!

Su Zhaoheng shook his head, put the messy speculation behind him, and pedaled the car and ordered him to go to Shangshu Mansion.

And in the deep palace that Su Zhaoheng didn't know, the emperor commanded Han De to rummage things in the small room in the apse of the Heart Cultivation Palace.

There were piles of picture scrolls there, poor Han De climbed up and squatted down, and the chief eunuch made him more disgraced than the rough eunuch, and finally turned out the painting that the emperor was looking for.

The emperor took the ash that fell on the box and opened it with a flick of his hand.

The scroll unfolds, and it is a painting of a woman holding a baby in her arms.

The woman with soft eyebrows and eyes was wearing a graceful and luxurious palace dress, and the little baby in her arms was sleeping soundly with only a small belly pocket, and the warm and happy taste seemed to be wafting out of the painting.

The emperor's gaze fell on the top, and he couldn't look away for a long time, and finally the corners of his eyes were red, and he closed the painting and left the small room without saying a word.

Han De hadn't seen the emperor show such a lonely and sad look for a long time, so he didn't dare to ask more, but carefully put the painting back in its place again and followed forward to serve.

That night, the emperor sat at the table all night...... (To be continued.) )

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