No matter how melancholy and stunned he was, the guards looked at the token that Gonggong Lin was holding in his hand, and they also sang and opened the palace gate.

In the early summer, there was already a bit of heat, and the carriage was running on the palace road that could pass a carriage, and Queen Fang instructed Gonggong Lin through the curtain: "Go to the Yiyuan Hall to see if the saint is there, if you are, tell the saint that General Fang and the Marquis of the letter are back, just like that." ”

Lin Gonggong agreed, took the dust, and ran forward over the carriage.

Hundreds of soldiers stayed at the Erzhong Gate of the Inner Garden, Empress Fang and Xingzhao had a carriage, and the letter was a carriage, Fang Qi and Xingjing got off their horses and followed the carriage in front of them.

From the double gate to the Yiyuan Hall to take a shortcut, you have to pass through a deserted boxwood forest, the wheel of the car pressed on the road paved with leaves and grass, and the sound of fine pieces all the way.

"Brother Jing came with Jiang Qianhu, but fortunately he didn't leave Pingxi Pass, but chose to ride a camel to an inconspicuous post station on the desert. Jiang Qianhu was accustomed to being used by my side, and followed the mark to find a large group of our men in the old forests of the northwest, and as soon as he saw me, he told me that the rumors in the capital that I had collaborated with the enemy and treason spread to the people. Liang Pinggong's original brother-in-law also hit his head on the pillar of the Yiyuan Palace, and he wanted to die."

"Jing Ge'er captured the Tatar lord Tuo Heqi alive, and now he is being tied to the five flowers in the carriage of the letter in the Hou's dark box, he is the Tatar King of Qin, is the brother of the Tatar king, and is also the next king of the competition, I and Jing Ge'er with the soldiers, first fire attack and then wait for the night attack, Jing Ge'er with a big knife to kill red-eyed. When someone cut off his horse's leg, he slashed off the man's head. Get into the tent."

Fang Qi's voice was low. Ringing outside the curtain, it was not like the teeth and claws in front of the happy hall, and the long words were flat and restrained.

Waiting for Fang Qi, Xingjing and the letter Hou entered the Yiyuan Palace, what he said and did, the ladies didn't know anything, Fang Qi was seizing the time to explain to Queen Fang and calm her heart.

Fang Qi drew a salary from the bottom of the cauldron. It's like a lost dog being forced out of the customs and entering the old forest in the northwest, so he must do something earth-shattering and powerful to turn the tide.

Xing Zhao raised his eyes and looked at Queen Fang's calm face, this was the first time Queen Fang got the spy to report the time, she said the guess, and she couldn't help but admire in her heart, if the vision of the woman's family was only confined to the back house, it would only be dark in front of her, and her thinking would become narrower and narrower. Finally, burrow into the irretrievable tip of the horn.

Empress Fang was listening quietly, and Fang Qi avoided the dangers in between. When he only picked up the most beautiful scenery, he said that he entered the Great Zhou quietly, who was he avoiding? Who forced him to break out of the bloody road with only 300 soldiers? What was the situation when Pingxi Pass was broken?

One is because now that he is outside, the partition wall has ears, and he is not worried about saying it all, and secondly, he is not worried

Empress Fang raised her eyes again, and with resoluteness and ruin, she softly interrupted Fang Qi's words.

"Ah Fu went"

Fang Qiden froze and pinned himself to the spot.

Xingjing was stunned for three seconds, Ah Fu's mother went?!

Xingjing's head was blank, he only heard these four words gently, he didn't see Queen Fang's expression, went? What does it mean to go? When he galloped away with his bags and lieutenant general, his mother told him warmly that even if spring arrived and the weather warmed up, he had to dress thickly

"Where's Mother?" Xingjing stretched out his hand and pressed the window lattice of the carriage tightly, dozens of days of life and death struggles made his personality wear off the edges and impulses in blood and tears, and his brain spun up quickly, participating in the wedding banquet in Beijing, Ah Yu did not follow his mother but followed the queen

Empress Fang first raised her head to ask the groom to stop, and then turned her head away, her lips pursed as if she was thinking about what to say.

Xing Zhao's small hand shook Xing Jing's fingers on the edge of the window lattice, his eyes were hot but his tone was steady, and he said one word at a time: "My mother passed away, at three o'clock on the seventh day of the first month of March, on the Luohan bed in the main hall."

Xingzhao's tone was very steady, but his hands were shaking.

She was shaking, and her scene trembled even more.

"Mother, how did Mother Mother die" Xingjing said in a hoarse voice, propping his hands on the carriage to prevent himself from falling.

The ambition has been rewarded, and Qi Yu came back proudly, but heard the news that his loved one had died.

Between life and death, he has been sharpening himself into a knife, the blade is bloody and seals his throat, and the back of the knife is thick and clumsy, which is what Fang Qi taught him, and he practiced over and over again in the pool of blood and death - it's a pity that he is silent in the mire for a day, he can lurk in the grass cage even if poisonous snakes and evil ants climb up inch by inch along his feet, he can't move, forbearance is the back of the knife, and the man's blood is the blade, he is high-spirited and his future is bright, but now he can only face his mother's death with such an attitude!

Fang Qi calmly supported Xingjing from behind, and the afterglow swept over his sad sister and niece who described grief, and he knew that something was wrong, so he could only say in a deep voice: "Brother Jing! Think about where this is! ”

Xingjing's expression was depressed, as if he was smiling but not smiling, and wanted to cry or not, the whole person hung on Fang Qi's body, and he couldn't stand up for a long time.

The colic and breath-holding that was pierced in the chest by a sharp knife hit Xingzhao again, Xingzhao bit her lip tightly, she felt that her eyes were already full of bloodshots, and decisively got up, knelt in front of the window, leaned into Xingjing's ear, and whispered a word.

It was Lin'anhou's mother who forced her to death, and Ah Yu watched her mother drink the poison in one fell swoop. But brother, you can't collapse now, you have to face the saint calmly and calmly, and you have to consolidate your position step by step, so that you have the capital to fight with the group of people in the He family."

Xingzhao paused lightly, Mrs. Tai's face-like face flashed in her mind, her hands clenched tightly into a fist, and she slowly whispered: "In the face of power, any little cleverness and tricks are to hit stones with eggs. ”

Xingjing pupils suddenly enlarged, holding the bright moon scimitar and shaking violently.

Fang Qi was accustomed to life and death, but he also pulled Xingjing away from the carriage with red eyes, and said loudly: "The carriage will go on!" No one can afford to delay the face saint! ”

The coachman on the horse seemed to have heard nothing, and shouted "Gotcha! The horsewhip was raised high and whipped on the horse's back, and the carriage continued to "gurgle" on the leaves and weeds, heading towards the imperial city, Dingjing, and even the center of the Great Zhou Kingdom.

Xingzhao knelt in front of the window with tears in his eyes, the carriage was covered with a soft satin lining with dark patterns of silk honeysuckle flowers, with a blue-purple bottom and milky white flowers mixed together, which made people's hearts gradually calm down.

Empress Fang didn't speak after that, her hands folded on her knees, and she looked at Xingzhao lovingly.

There was no sound outside, except for the footsteps of two bloody men.

"Long pain is better than short pain." Yiyuan Hall was close ahead, and Queen Fang finally spoke slowly, "Brother Jing is back now, he is a man, unlike you, he can still avoid my palace." He must pick up the knife and return to that cannibalistic place, fighting for self-preservation, fighting for revenge. ”

Xingzhao's eyes are still fixed on the soft satin bottom of plain flowers, listening to Queen Fang's words in his ears, Xingjing's personality is impulsive and jealous and hateful, his mother died in his previous life, and Xingjing was exposed to it when he was raised by Mrs. Tai's side, and gradually accepted the fallacy that the clan concept is important.

She is afraid that history will repeat itself.

His mother is dead, and if his biological brother can't see it clearly and can't understand it, Xingzhao can't wait to be like Feng Andong, rushing to the front of the pillar and hitting him to death.

In this life, Xingjing was born and died by Fang Qi's side, his vision was widened, and his personality was precipitated, which can be seen from Jiang Cai's words - even if his heart hates and hurts, he will suppress his voice and ask in a low voice, instead of tearing his throat and calling out regardless of it

Xingzhao is thinking wildly, but the future is like this carriage, it doesn't matter whether you are anxious and worried, it just rushes forward without a head.

Not long after, the carriage "creaked" to a stop, and immediately after, the sharp and somewhat happy voice of Xiang's father-in-law, a eunuch, sounded outside.

The emperor asked twice before he heard the meaning clearly, and when he heard that the uncle was back, the emperor immediately ordered the servants to wait at the gate of the palace! I'm afraid it won't look dignified! ”

I didn't call General Fang, I called Uncle Guo.

Fang Qi first saluted his father-in-law outside, and the impact of his sister's death had been properly put on the top of his heart by this general, who had been up and down in the officialdom for decades.

"You're welcome! I just went to make trouble in the mansion of the eldest princess of Yingyi, who knew that the horse master there was a coward! I didn't make a fuss and shrank under the stool! Fang Qihan smiled, his face was full of beard and ripped horizontally, and the anti-guest made a gesture to his father-in-law to ask for the first time, and then said: "There is no size in three days of marriage!" I don't know if the emperor knows, so I can't blame me for scaring the eldest princess Jin Zhiyuye! ”

Xiang's father-in-law also leaned on his waist with a dust, smiled and smiled, glanced at the scene behind him, and then looked at the other carriage that was walking slowly behind him and had not yet arrived, and replied with a smile: "You are an informal, how can the emperor blame you, you returned to Beijing after nine deaths, and the emperor is like holding a lost treasure in his hand."

Then he probed and said to Queen Fang in the carriage: "The slave greets the queen's mother, and greets the lord of Wenyang County, it is really a heavy state affair, and the slave will take the uncle of the country to take the first step, can you go to the side pavilion to drink tea first?" ”

"Go straight ahead! In the letter, Hou was injured and didn't dare to drive fast, so after a while, the palace asked people to lead him in. ”

Queen Fang was naturally as good as a stream, and took Xingzhao to sit in the side compartment of Yiyuan Palace.

This is the place where the emperor rests for tea on weekdays, and the arrangement is elegant and leisurely, Queen Fang sits on the chair with a tea cup, and sits on a stool against Queen Fang in a regular manner, quietly waiting for the movement in the main hall. (To be continued......)

ps: fix the bug tomorrow!