In Jia Huan's heart, he never wanted Jia Yuanchun to give birth to a prince. Because, this will involve Jiafu in the whirlpool of political disputes. But he never expressed similar thoughts. Yuan Chun sacrificed too much, too much for Jiafu!

And after Prince Jia was born, Jia Huan could only accept reality. Since he learned in Yangzhou that Prince Jia was born on December 10 last year, how many plans have he scrubbed around Prince Jia during this time? Surely we can't take part in it. But what does the existence of a prince mean to Jiafu? There's so much room for imagination.

Even, forty or fifty years later, when he retired, the existence of Prince Jia was a guarantee for the wealth and power of Jiafu.

However...

Now, Prince Jia is dead! And just like that, he died. Ridiculous! It's ridiculous! The son of a noble concubine, in the palace, died like this?

Seamless!

With the medical level of the Zhou Dynasty, the infant mortality rate was very high. Prince Jia was only four months old, and it was "normal" for him to die young. Moreover, he died of smallpox, a disease that cannot be cured as long as it is infected. At present, the prevention of smallpox is mainly carried out by human pox vaccination. But human pox vaccination is risky, and Jia Huangzi obviously has not yet received this "vaccine".

What a clever tactic! But who TM believes?

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At ten o'clock in the morning in late spring, the sun fell on the room of Wuding Bridge and Jia Huan's residence on Anjie, which was very cold.

Jia Huan suppressed his strong, intent to explode emotions with a hard will, and remained silent.

Jia Lian, a man of nearly thirty years old, cried very sadly. The existence of Prince Jia means a lot to Jiafu. What's more, he believes that Prince Jia was killed by someone. And who the murderer is, Jia Fu doesn't know! Concubine Yuan was in the palace and fainted several times.

Qian Huai and Hu Xiaosi were both stunned, very dazed, and then looked at Jia Huan.

The scene in front of her made Su Shishi, who had insight into people's hearts, sigh softly, although she didn't understand politics, but when she saw the performance of Jia Huan and Jia Lian, she knew that Jia Huan had encountered a thorny problem. He stood up empathetically and said in a clear voice: "Mr. Jia, I'll go back first." You have to take care of yourself. Things always work out. ”

In front of people, she no longer uses the intimate title between the two.

Jia Huan smiled reluctantly, he was in a bad mood, but he would not lose his temper at Su Shishi, and said, "Shishi, I'm going to make you suffer." You pack your bags, and we'll leave for Beijing this afternoon. "Something so big happened, it is impossible for him to continue to wait for Weiwei in Jinling. He had to rush back to the capital as soon as possible.

Su Shishi nodded in surprise and submissiveness, "Hmm." But, everyone Lin..."

Jia Huan's expression was gloomy, and he said softly: "I'll let people go to her along the waterway in a while." We waited for her in Yangzhou for a day. "Suzhou, along the Beijing-Hangzhou Grand Canal to the north, to Zhenjiang. It takes about a day to travel more than 100 miles to the west to reach Jinling. Jia Huan waited for Lin Qianwei in Yangzhou, which could save two days.

Jia Huan's purpose in coming to Jinling was to fulfill the five-year covenant of that year and take Weiwei back to the capital. But this goal is very difficult to achieve now. It was a time when there were no mobile phones, and he didn't know if he would be able to reach her on the go.

Su Shishi nodded lightly.

Immediately, Jia Huan arranged various matters to leave, and wrote a handwritten letter to Qian Huai, asking him to go to Xiaomengge to find Jin's mother, and ask him to arrange manpower to accompany him to Suzhou and send a letter to Lin Qianwei.

After Jia Huan met the mountain chief, on the afternoon of March 26, he hurriedly set off from Jinling with Su Shishi, Jia Lian and others and returned to Beijing in the north.

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Lin Qianwei was born in Suzhou, and she often travels back and forth between Jinling and Suzhou. From Suzhou, set off back to Jinling, along the Grand Canal, through Wuxi, Changzhou, Zhenjiang, into the Yangtze River, you can go west to Jinling.

On the night of March 28, outside Changzhou, in the building boat hired by Xiaomengge, Jia Huan's chief Qian Huai handed Jia Huan's letter to Lin Qianwei.

The light rain of the evening, with sorrow, knocked on the window of the boat. A lone lamp, the pink-shirted beauty sat alone at the table, reading the letter in her hand repeatedly.

"Wei Wei Qingqing: Time flies, I haven't seen you for two years! The thoughts in my heart are like flowing water, and I have never forgotten them for a day. Is it good to know what's going on? Yurong is like a few words in front of him, just a few words, how to tell the heart? The cousin of Fuzhong came from Beijing and said: There has been a great change in Beijing, and the prince is dead. Huan had to leave for the north immediately.

did not wait for Qing to return to Jinling. Shame. Consider the five-year covenant of that day, as it was yesterday. There is no intention of breaking the oath, and the time is in a hurry. Wangqing knows. See you in the coming days, and be willing to be punished. After parting, I remember to meet, but I don't mean to have today's difficulties.

I was overwhelmed with worries. I don't know what to do. Pan Qing saw the letter, had no doubts, went straight on the boat, and met in Yangzhou. The ring will wait until the afternoon of the 28th. Hopefully. Thoughts. ”

On Lin Qianwei's bright face, a chuckle floated for a while, a sadness floated for a while, and finally turned into a faint sigh. On the afternoon of the 28th! It's already night.

Two years and five months of waiting, the difference is one day's journey. The two of them actually missed it like this. Creation makes people.

"Master." A clear voice came from the door. There was a fourteen-year-old girl standing at the buttress, "Do you hate him?" ”

Qian Huai came to deliver the letter, and the whole building boat went up and down, and the news had spread all over the place. As Lin Qianwei's most proud and closest disciple, how could she not know her master's thoughts?

Lin Qianwei shook her head, there was a dim divine light in her bright eyes, and sighed: "He didn't mean to. "She can tell right from wrong. However, how to suppress the grievances in my heart!

Outside the window, the night rain is more urgent.

Farewell, sad and stormy, lovesick and bitter, frost and snow. The past is a little starry night, and we will continue to wait for tomorrow's colorful sky.

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Lin Qianwei returned to Jinling, and the news spread. On the other day, there is a poem by a talented man in the south of the Yangtze River: In the end, the minister bears the former alliance, and the glory is more important than the beauty. Lin Xian appreciated the taste of love, and there was no rebirth in the world from now on.

This poem, when Jia Huan was idle in Jinling in the future, was sometimes used by Lin Qianwei to make fun of him.

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Medium large boats sail through the canals. The speed is moderate. Jia Huan didn't walk fast. But he never waited for Lin Qianwei to catch up.

I don't know when, it rained again. Jia Huan was in the cabin, writing, scrutinizing, and thinking. Suddenly, there was a knock on the door. Jia Huan looked up and saw Su Shishi coming in with a bowl of ginseng tea and placing it next to his bookcase.

Su Shishi said softly: "Jia Lang, is the food on the ship not to taste?" Do you want to stop in Xuzhou? Or, everyone Lin will catch up. ”

Jia Huan shook his head with a wry smile and patted the back of her hand gently, "Shishi, Weiwei won't come." We didn't go fast. Do you know why I didn't wait two more days in Jinling? Turn back and rush on the road, time can completely make up for it. ”

Su Shishi shook her head.

Jia Huan sighed lightly, "Because people's hearts are scattered, it is difficult to lead the team." When he heard the news, he immediately left Jinling, in addition to anxiety in his heart, there were also political considerations.

Similarly, if there is a terrorist attack in the United States, if Ao Guanhai does not end his vacation in time, he will be criticized by public opinion.

When he learned that such a big political event had occurred in the capital, he did not leave immediately, but was waiting for a woman, so his reputation in the officialdom would be ruined. No one will want to follow him without reservation.

The times are in dire straits. If Jiafu falls, and he receives Weiwei at this time, what will his life be like in the future? The lesser of two evils.

At the same time, he is not only responsible for Weiwei, but also for Hongyan, the wife in the house. He had to leave immediately.

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