Chapter 23: Farewell to the capital

Farewell, my imperial capital.

Farewell, treasure Tianhua, Wang Qi steamed.

Farewell, glory and wealth.

Farewell, everything here.......

Once again, embark on the trip.

From the endless flow of people, the lively and prosperous shops, and the royal capital of singing and dancing, all this has to be said for a while, and a green canopy carriage that is slowly moving forward still stopped outside the city gate.

It's the most beautiful time of the year!

The curtain of the car was lifted, and a young man like a jade tree in the wind was about to get out of the car, and a handsome and sunny teenager had quickly stepped out of the car door, and then asked: "Brother Ji, don't you want to go!" ”

The young man only had something to say to his brother Ji, with a smile on his face.

Ying Ji didn't speak immediately, his expression was a little solemn. A black hair was raised high, and the square and resolute cheeks showed a sense of seriousness and fierceness.

The family and country are hateful, and the person standing in front of him is a prince in the royal family of the Qin State, and he is Ying Ji.

It's not a simple matter of going or not going. decided, even if there is a mountain of swords and a sea of fire in front of you, you can't stop moving forward.

"Blizzard!" A gentle light flashed across Ying Ji's resolute cheeks, "Come, let's stand here for a while." Holding Feixue's hand, he stood firmly, looking at the direction of the Qin Imperial Palace, with thousands of thoughts in his heart......

This farewell is not like traveling in the rivers and lakes when I was young, dressed lightly, and acted recklessly. It's not like taking Xiao Yiyi (Feixue's milk name) to ask God for medicine and visit famous mountains and rivers in the past.

This time, the family hatred and the country hatred, the heavy burden is on the body, and the future is uncertain, as if there is a tragedy of a strong man for eternity.

But when he really faced all this, the weak seed in his heart grew into a kind of sad tears at parting, and he rolled a few times in his eyes and endured it strongly. before they can stand between heaven and earth.

Qin Wei a protracted war, stop and stop, stop and stop, lasted for almost ten years, and finally ended in failure due to the lack of military, economy, people, talents, and materials of the Qin State. A large area of fertile land in Hexi was taken back by the Wei State, the old father and the emperor could not afford to be ill, and the eldest brother was in danger, although the appearance was peaceful, but the country was full of holes, and the people were miserable, lacking food and clothing......

"Brother Ji, what's wrong, you're crying."

Looking at the beautiful young man in front of him, Ying Ji patted Feixue's shoulder with some heartache, sighed, and sighed, he was also a hard-working child.

Thoughts pull back to a snowy night many years ago, Ying Ji led a team to inspect the border, at that time the border was also full of disputes, people were struggling to make a living, running and fleeing.

Ying Ji passed by an inn, and a team of people wanted to go in to drink water and fill their hunger, but when they went to the store, there was nothing, and the building was empty.

The front yard is not big, but the backyard is very large, Ying Ji took everyone to look for the well, and when he took a closer look, Ying Ji's guard Lu Ziying rushed over and reported that the well water was not found but a baby was found.

"Baby, how can there be a baby in such a cold situation?" Ying Ji raised his head, very surprised.

"Who would have such a big hatred to put the child here?" There were soldiers whispering next to him.

The wind was stronger, whistling across the roof, and the snowflakes began to fly all over the sky. There will also be a child, a hint of surprise flashed across Ji Tie's blue face, "Let's go, go and see." Then he followed Lu Ziying into the inner room.

The houses in the middle are connected to the patio, and the snowflakes are scattering down the clouds. The room is very large, it should be the kitchen on weekdays, the weather is good, and there are many guests, it may be used as both a kitchen and a simple dining room, the corner is full of bundles of firewood, neatly and neatly, there is a rice pot that is very large, the yellow uranium surface is full of ancient luster, the rice pot is a huge blue seed, and the child is placed in this blue seed.

The hair is black, the little face is pink, and the baby who sleeps soundly is in this blue, Lu Ziying said, there was a lid on the rice can, the so-called lid is just a dustpan used by the store to dry vegetables, the woven dustpan is very exquisite, contemptuous as silk, the blue is also made of bamboo, most of them are not very rough, children wear many layers of clothes, and there is a kettle filled with water under the layers of clothes.

The child should not stay for too long, Ying Ji looked through it layer by layer, carefully searching, the kettle made of cowhide has a good texture.

Such a kettle is commonly used by the people when they go out!

The child was sleeping soundly, but so many people were full of men's sonorous voices, and after a while, the child woke up, and at first sight, he saw so many strangers, and then he cried "wow". Lu Ziying hugged him, "Ah, don't cry!" The more he was, "Ahhh "The more the child cried.

Ying Ji gently took the child who was still in the swaddling robe.

A red silk thread was exposed from the swaddling robe, Ying Ji gently pulled, it was a small black jade fish, the jade was dense and delicate, moisturizing and soft, with greasy luster, giving people a sense of softness and rigidity, and then turned to the opposite side, there was the word "fly" of wild grass, Ying Ji pulled the jade pendant in front of the child's eyes and swayed, the child didn't cry, the little eyes followed the little jade pendant and turned around, the eyes were shining.

There is still fate, and Ying Ji likes this child very much.

Ying Ji felt pity in the face of this cold wind, the child's eyebrows and eyes were very cute, and he didn't have time to think about it, so he immediately sent him back to the Qin Palace, and named "Ying Yi" with Ying Ji's surname, nicknamed "Yi Yi" and "Feixue"

When Ying Ji returned to the palace later, he learned that the jade pendant of "Feixue" was actually half of the gossip map, and this ink jade was very valuable, produced in the Kunlun Mountain area, and it was difficult to find a thousand gold. The engraved "fly" word is elegant and smart, not everyone can not do, should come from the hands of famous people, as far as this jade pendant is concerned, it should be done intentionally at that time, left as a memorial, "flying snow" should be not ordinary people's children.

But since it is not an ordinary child, how can he be so ruthless to leave a baby in the snowstorm?

Moreover, at that time, this was the war-torn border of Qin and Wei, and the soldiers pressed the border, and even the common people fled, of course, there were those who could not leave, so why did they only stay waiting to feed the baby?

This kid is so cute, how can he give it up? What kind of parents? What kind of hardships do you have?

This made Ying Ji think about it, and he didn't figure it out. What an unusual move, an extraordinary child!

Later, Ying Ji also returned to the small shop many times to look for Feixue's family, but never found any news.

Ying Ji has also inquired about the famous carvings in many places, some people say that there are such famous artists in Qi State, and some people say that Wei State has it, but they have not found too many clues, and Qin State is expanding outward little by little, and Feixue is growing up day by day.