Chapter 334: Into Bashu
Zhu Xi smiled and said, "When we returned to Beijing, the plague in Bazhong was no longer under control. If the imperial court does not send people over to solve it as soon as possible, when the time comes, others will use it, which will set off greater waves and even shake the country's foundation. Naturally, the emperor refused to allow the situation to develop to the point where he could not control it. ”
And the Manchu Dynasty civil and military, there are not many people he really believes. He had to win gold medals in a row and urged me to go back to Beijing. Before I returned to Beijing, I had already received the news and had already guessed the emperor's arrangement. Therefore, I was in the palace, and I refused first, just so that I could negotiate terms with the emperor."
"I see," Song Yi said, but a spark gradually appeared in his eyes.
When Zhu Xi saw it, he chuckled in his heart, and knew that he had just revealed a flaw, which made the woman unhappy.
"Who told me before that the emperor asked him to return to Beijing, not for the sake of the plague in Bazhong, but to discuss the countermeasures for the resurgence of the Jurchen Hunuhachi?" Song Yi still remembered what the man told him when they were still in Jinling.
Zhu Xi smiled awkwardly, "I was afraid that you would be worried at the time, so I told you that." However, I'm not wrong. At that time, I really didn't know what the emperor wanted me to return to. The news with Nuhachi is not fake, and when I return to Beijing, it is indeed possible that it has something to do with the northern grasslands."
The man learned to be smart this time, and he didn't admit that he lied in order to dispel the woman's concerns.
Song Yi also understood that the man was a white lie, for her good, and he didn't really want to pursue it, but he just thought that the man had been secretly digesting these bad things, and he felt a little sorry for him, "It's just this once, not an example"
When the woman said this, Zhu Xi knew that this matter was over, "Okay, I promise"
Zhu Xi promised.
"You haven't said yet, what are the three conditions that the emperor promised you?"
"That night, I put forward three conditions to the emperor. 1. Restore your status as a princess; Second, the ball will be established as the son; Three Blessings as the Lord of the County"
"You?" When Song Yi heard these three conditions, his heart was very shocked.
These three conditions are all related to themselves. But two of them are very difficult to do. The first to restore the identity of Princess Song Yi is to let the emperor use the royal credibility to eliminate the negative impact for Song Yi and clear the suspicion of a traitor; The third Feng Youci is the county lord, which is also a very challenging condition. After all, Youci is an adopted daughter, and if he sets up his son as the son of the world, it is almost impossible to make his daughter the lord of the county at the same time. But the real king bargained with the emperor for three identities at the cost of his own danger.
After Song Yi heard this, he felt even more that the man in front of him was so broad-minded and shoulder-bearing. Although what he has always shown is his resistance to Song Yi's adoption of Zhu Youci. But at the critical moment, people silently cleared all obstacles for Song Yi.
He knew that Zhu Youci's origin would prevent her from becoming a part of the True Palace. If the emperor personally crowns the county lord, Zhu Youci's identity will be extremely noble, and it will be easy to enter the genealogy of the real royal mansion.
There is also the son's son's identity, which is the first son of the true king and the first child of the two. But the real king did not have any reservations because he was separated from his son for five years, and immediately wanted to confirm the identity of the son for his son. These are all things that men do without telling Song Yi.
How could Song Yi not be moved?
"Lord" Song Yi's voice was a little choked, and he flew into the man's chest.
Zhu Xi hugged Song Yi, listened to the muffled sobbing sound from his chest, and said with some distress, "What's wrong?" Why are you so good and crying again? I thought you'd be happy to tell you this. I knew you would cry like this when you heard it, so I wouldn't have told you."
"Not really. I'm crying because I'm happy" Song Yi heard the man's words of self-blame, and quickly raised his head from the man's chest and said intermittently.
"I'm so glad that back then, I promised to marry you. You are the best husband in the entire Qianchao, no, the best husband in the whole world," Song Yi said a little coquettishly.
The man listened to the woman's flattering words, knowing that the woman was exalting herself, but he was still very happy.
"It's good if you're happy. As long as you are happy, I will be content" Zhu Xi raised Song Yi's chin, looked into her eyes, and said affectionately.
Song Yi looked at himself in the man's pupils, and felt like he was going to be sucked in by the man's eyes in an instant, and the whole person was a little fluttery.
A beautiful night, a rare hearty night, not disturbed by anything.
The next day, everyone in the True King's Mansion was at the door, sending the True King's family out of Beijing and going to Bazhong.
There were also many people gathered at the gate of the True King's Mansion, and they all heard that the True King was sent to Bazhong by the emperor, and they specially rushed to see the True King and them on a ride.
Pakistan and China are dangerous, and everyone knows it. The court officials were greedy for life and afraid of death, and the people dared not speak out. But at the critical moment, the true king stood up, and the people were naturally grateful to Dade.
When I heard that the true king brought his wife and children to Bazhong this time. The people even preached that the true king's move was to show his determination to win.
Yes, who would dare to gamble with the lives of their wives and children? If there is no determination to die and win, how can the true king take the princess and the child with him?
Zhu Xi didn't expect that because Song Yi insisted on taking the child to Bazhong together, he was made up of those rumors by the people.
Still, that's fine. If he can come back safely from Bazhong this time, there will be less resistance when the emperor fulfills his three conditions in the future.
The old lady of the True King's Mansion took the big room and the second room at the door, and watched the real king and the real princess get into the carriage.
The cold expression on the old lady's face has not changed, and neither have the others, and the worried expressions of the relatives who went to a dangerous place on this trip, as if they were looking at strangers, are all hypocritical politeness.
The real king Zhu Xi and the princess Song Yi didn't care about these "relatives" in the real palace, because they all knew that the reason why these people wanted to come to see them off Beijing in person was also because they were afraid that if they really couldn't come back from this trip, the old lady and these people would be scolded by the people for having no family affection.
Fortunately, Song Yi has no relatives, only one Gui's mother, who is really sad for them, and Song Yi's kind words stopped Gui's mother's tears. In the reluctant eyes of Gui's mother, Song Yi finally got into the carriage and entered the carriage with the two children.
"Go" the real king Zhu Xi gave an order, and a team of more than 100 people set off towards the city gate.
Because this time he also brought the grain and grass materials prepared by the imperial court, and the escort team was all elite troops, and Song Yi did not need to worry about their safety.
The group went out of the city gate and went straight to Bazhong. This walk is more than a month. The closer you get to Bazhong, the more depressed the scenery becomes, and the more tense the atmosphere becomes.
When you arrive in the territory of Bashu, you can see large and small checkpoints everywhere, and the guards are all ready to fight.