This year's winter seems to be particularly cold, Tang Feng's body is getting better, and there is news that the little emperor is sick from the Heart Cultivation Palace.

"Is it serious?" Tang Feng held the stove and leaned on the couch, the whole person was warm, so the words he said were a little gentle, and it sounded a little sincere.

Xiao Jinzi replied in front of her, "Several imperial doctors have seen it, and they say that it is cold and needs to be raised for a few days." ”

Tang Feng said, "Your Majesty was a little weak when she was in the womb of the first queen, and it didn't seem to be going well when she was born, so let the imperial doctors take care of it, but don't treat the palace slowly." ”

Obviously, Tang Feng didn't intend to let go of the illness but no one diagnosed and treated him like this.

"Your Majesty is also too tired, although the pen has been sealed in the past few days, there are still many ministers who have come in and out of the Heart Cultivation Palace. Xining's side won a few games in a row, and His Majesty was inevitably depressed. ”

"I heard that many people in the previous dynasty were in favor of peace?" Tang Feng asked.

Xiao Jinzi replied: "There is such a saying, but there is no news from His Majesty's side." He raised his head and glanced at his master quickly, "In the humble opinion of the servants, Your Majesty left the King of the Southwest in the capital, presumably without the intention of discussing and negotiating." ”

Tang Feng smiled and said, "It seems that after staying in the palace for a long time, you have also grown a little." ”

"It's all because the mother teaches well, and the slave is stupid, if it weren't for the mother who often mentions it, I don't know how many times I would be stupid." Xiao Jinzi hurriedly smiled and piled up the credit on Tang Feng. He arrived in Chengqian Palace a year later than the lotus root of the lotus root, but he was clever among the people who came and went, so he was able to stay by Tang Feng's side and become a confidant day by day.

Tang Feng smiled, pointed to a plate of untouched dim sum in his hand, and rewarded this sweet guy.

"Slave thanks to the master's reward!" Little Gold happily held the plate. This is amazing, who has never eaten the dim sum, but the master personally appreciates it is naturally very different, at least it can prove that he has face in front of the master!

Tang Feng smiled, watching Xiao Jinzi go out with a snack, his thoughts drifted a little away. As Xiao Jinzi said, now everyone who understands knows the little emperor's intention to keep the king of the southwest in the capital. It's just that now the national strength is different from the past, and a lot of manpower and material resources have been used to clean up the rebels before, almost half of the treasury has been emptied. Now it is not so easy to use troops against Xining.

Moreover, Feng Xianji's sword, the little emperor may not be able to wield it.

Southwest Palace

Feng Xianji summoned Wen Ruyi and Chi Feng to meet them, and mentioned the battle against Xining straight to the point.

He said his thoughts succinctly and clearly: "If Your Majesty sends this king, this king will naturally go, and he cannot go in vain. It's just that the situation in Beijing is complicated now, and there is chaos everywhere, and this king is leaving Beijing, I'm afraid that the sky will change when he returns. ”

Wen Ruyi and others had already thought of this, and they had some objections to the little emperor's practice of following the example of the previous emperor and using strong means to fight back against strong neighbors. The first emperor was martial, and he himself was a commander who had been on the battlefield several times, and he would never give in to things such as land dominance, so he had the reputation of iron and blood. But the little emperor is different, he is now just a little hairy man who has not dried up, his vision and strength are far from the level of the first emperor, and he is tough and tough, which is really the next step.

It stands to reason that the king of the southwest is only the prince who is stationed on one side, and the first emperor did not let him receive important positions in Beijing because he was afraid of his military strength. Now the little emperor wants to use him to repel Xining, which is quite a bit of a sense of coming and going when he is called.

"Your Majesty has hinted to this king that this battle cannot be avoided." Feng Xianji knew what they meant, and it was a good strategy to avoid it for some reason.

Wen Ruyi pondered for a while, and said, "Actually, it's not a good time to go out now, the situation in Beijing is complicated, and if you jump out, there may be another cave." He didn't say it too clearly, but the two of them in front of him were not fools, so they could naturally understand what he meant.

People in Beijing are constrained. There are military powers but no military charms, and the slightest action is suspected of rebellion. If you send troops to Xining, you can hold the military power in your hands, and if there is a change in Beijing, it is not impossible to bring back the soldiers and horses to "King Qin".

Qi Feng agreed with Wen Ruyi's thoughts, and he said, "If there is nothing in Beijing, let's just repel the Xining army with peace of mind, and when the time comes, it will naturally be a credit to return to the dynasty with a big victory." If there is a change in Beijing, the soldiers and horses are in the hands of the prince, and no matter how you choose the initiative at that time, it will be in the hands of the prince. ”

What the two of them said actually coincided with Feng Xianji. It's just that there is one point, they didn't mention it, and Feng Xianji won't mention it at this time.

"Okay, that's it."

The little emperor's illness dragged on for three or four days, but the weather became colder and colder. On the seventh day of the first month, news came from the front hall that the little emperor named the king of the southwest as the general of the expedition to the west, and led 100,000 soldiers and horses to conquer Xining and recover the lost territory.

Tang Feng was not surprised at all when he heard the news, but breathed a sigh of relief. Instead of letting Feng Xianji read in her ear the words that would take her back to the southwest, it was better for people to go far away and give her some space to think.

That's right, she really thought about Feng Xianji's suggestion.

Tang Feng should have disappeared together on the day the first emperor died. "Tang Feng" came because of him, and naturally he also went because of him. She didn't leave, first, she wanted to protect these people around her, and secondly, she didn't have any strong desire to peel off this layer of skin. For more realistic reasons, naturally the little emperor sent someone to guard the filial piety tomb to the death, and she didn't want to have a head-on conflict with the little emperor for the time being.

On the ninth day of the first month, Tang Feng completely recovered his body, sent someone to report to the little emperor, and went back to Xiaoling. In this regard, of course, the little emperor is a hundred willing, and Tang Feng is in the harem pestle for him to eat half a bowl less at every meal. Confined to the last will of the first emperor before his death, he couldn't do anything to her in a grand manner, and all kinds of endless means in private didn't help her, so it was better to let her go away, so as not to hate each other.

When the car left, Tang Feng suddenly opened the curtain on one side and looked back at the solemn palace city. She thought that maybe she would never come back to this place again, and no matter how the situation developed, she was determined not to be "Tang Feng" again.

Xu Er sent someone to send her a message that King Rui intended to take the throne and would probably do it after Feng Xianji left Beijing.

Although the little emperor issued an order to let Feng Xianji lead the troops to the expedition, it still takes some time to raise food and grass, and the official departure date is set on the sixteenth day of the first month, which can be regarded as letting everyone leave after the year is complete.

On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, lanterns were hung all over the capital. The atmosphere of the New Year is strong, the streets are shoulder to shoulder, and it takes half an hour to walk a 100-meter road.

The second floor of Pinming Ju is facing the moat, downstairs is a lively crowd, and opposite is the brightly lit riverbank, which is an excellent position to watch the lights tonight. The shopkeeper was busy greeting customers and was very happy.

"Little Er, is there a private room upstairs?"

"Ouch, I'm so sorry, son, the private room upstairs was booked out early, but there is really no more. If you want to arrange a window position for you, you can also see the lanterns on the shore! ”

"Forget it, change it."

"Slow down, come back next time!"

The shopkeeper was finishing greeting the guests, and he caught a glimpse of the figure entering the door. The woman who walked in front was wearing a lilac-colored skirt and a hat, and was followed by five or six people, both men and women.

"Little Er, I booked heaven and earth." A man in the line stepped forward.

"Oh, it's a guest from heaven and earth, please inside, I've been waiting for you for a long time!" Xiao Er hurriedly bent down and led the way in front.

The group walked up to the second floor, and many people in the lobby were attracted by such movements. It is not uncommon to have a guard, but the feminine temperament that walks in front is really rare, although she can't see her figure in a cloak, but the style of the whole body is not comparable to that of ordinary rich and noble people.

The shopkeeper didn't dare to look around, and respectfully brought snacks and served tea before leaving. Coincidentally, he was closing the door, and the woman sitting by the window happened to take off her hat and put it on the tea table, and closed the door unconsciously with her hands, but her eyes seemed to be frozen, and she couldn't come back to her senses.

"Little Er, add a pot of tea." It wasn't until the guests in the private room next to him came out and shouted that Xiao Er came back to his senses in a daze.

Mother!

The woman sitting by the window was Tang Feng, it was rare that she hadn't been fifteen in the palace this year, so she came to join in the excitement outside the palace. I heard that every fifteenth is the most lively time in the capital, and she finally saw it today, and she couldn't get off the car and walk here.

On the street, there are those who sell snacks, guess lantern riddles, sell lanterns, and rings...... It's very lively. Tang Feng's identity naturally won't crowd inside, but it doesn't prevent her from watching from a distance and feeling the fireworks in the world.

It's been a long time.

She held her chin and looked out with a smile, and at this time fireworks happened to be set off on the bank of the river, and the movement was not small, and the whole street was attracted at once.

"Fireworks, go, go!" Many people rushed excitedly towards the riverbank.

"Brother, wait for me!" The little girl held a sugar gourd in her left hand and dragged her brother's robe in her right hand, and staggered to follow.

Colorful fireworks bloomed in the sky, like flowers blooming in the sky, and the whole night was illuminated for a few minutes.

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