Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Deceased

Feng Xianji deliberately glanced at the little emperor, as if seeking his opinion. The little emperor pressed his fist to his lips and said, "Aiqing doesn't have to worry. ”

"Last year, the minister took a fancy to a woman, virtuous and wise, and wanted to come to the door to propose marriage in advance, but somehow something happened abruptly, and the beauty died in Huangquan." Feng Xianji said helplessly with a sad face, "Chen thinks about it and feels very uneasy. The princess of the minister also died of a sudden illness back then, and the woman she likes now also suffered misfortune, which is too coincidental if it is too coincidental. The minister is the one who licks the blood from the knife, maybe the evil spirit is too heavy to restrain these two women. ”

He said it with a sad face, and everyone listened attentively. The things of numerology are really evil, you can't believe it all, you can't believe it, you would rather believe it than believe it. Looking at the face of the king of the southwest, he is fierce and majestic, and it seems that he does have a bit of a wife.

"Therefore, the minister is afraid of the fact of marrying a wife, and he does not dare to implicate the girl of the Li family." Feng Xianji sighed heavily.

Tang Feng picked up the teacup to hide the smile on the corner of his mouth, he could really pull it, and he didn't hesitate to put a hat on himself in order to refuse marriage. She wanted to see how he would explain his behavior to her when he had another woman he liked.

The Marquis of Qinghe and his wife couldn't help but be overjoyed and moved when they saw that the king of the southwest personally refused to marry, and put the reason for refusing to marry on their backs. Look at the daughter next to the imperial concubine, she is well-behaved and clever, how can she not marry a person who has a wife!

The little emperor was entangled in his heart, if he wanted to make the king of the southwest and Li Wu a pair, tonight would be the best time. But Tang Feng's attitude really made him uncertain, could this be a trap?

Tang Feng saw the little emperor's hesitation, decided to add another fire, and said with a smile, "The prince is really good at talking, doesn't he just want to get married, why do you still have a wife?" It's just two, maybe it's an accident, it's better to wait for the prince to marry seven β–‘β–‘or ten or ten to see it, the name of this wife is not worthy of the prince. ”

"The mother's words are wrong." The little emperor really spoke up, leaning towards Feng Xianji, "If you really marry seventy or ten β–‘β–‘, wouldn't you harm these innocent women?" The king of the southwest has his own concerns, why should the mother concubine be strong? ”

"Oh? It's the fault of the main palace? Bengong thought that His Majesty's first time as a matchmaker was naturally to succeed, so he helped His Majesty match, why did he end up with Bengong? Tang Feng snorted lightly.

The little emperor said, "I just care about the courtiers, and I don't mean to force them." The mother's kindness is probably known to the king of the southwest, so there is no need to worry too much about this matter. After speaking, he looked at the king of the southwest again and said, "You can't fully believe in the matter of the wife, but after all, you still need to resolve it yourself." If you have a woman you like in the future, you can tell me, and I will definitely be this witness. ”

"Thank you, Your Majesty, Long."

On Tang Feng's side, Li Wu also breathed a sigh of relief. Well, she doesn't have to marry someone she doesn't know.

Tang Feng seemed to be aware, tilted his body and glanced at her, just saw her relieved appearance, and the corners of his mouth hooked, "What a girl who is not blessed." ”

Li Wu lowered his head, didn't dare to look directly at her face, and whispered, "The little girl doesn't ask for much, she only wants to marry the man she likes." No matter how good the prince is, he is not a little girl. ”

"It's an opinion." Tang Feng smiled lightly, "Okay, go back to your mother." ”

"Yes, the little girl is leaving." Li Wu didn't dare to relax in front of her, walked back to his mother with a breath, and after taking a sip of cold tea, he slowly loosened his straight back.

Seeing the sweat on her forehead, Mrs. Qinghe Hou squeezed her hand and asked, "But scared?" ”

Without the sense of oppression, Li Wu tilted his head and thought for a while, and said, "I don't think Niangniang is such a ruthless person, she is very good." ”

Mrs. Qinghe Hou couldn't help but slap her, gritted her teeth and said, "What do you know, who is not afraid of her in this hall?" You little girl is a little rampant with her pair of bracelets? It's good, then you haven't seen her shoot! ”

Li Wu was slapped in the back by her mother, and endured the pain and said, "Maybe that's just a means for her to protect herself......"

"Shut up, didn't you see that she just wanted to pair you with the King of the Southwest?"

"That's obviously His Majesty's idea, how did it become the meaning of the mother. At best, she's fueling the fire, and it's not unsuccessful. Li Wu whispered to his mother.

"You...... Fool! ”

At the end of the banquet, Tang Feng got up and changed his clothes. The next moment, Mrs. Zhou, who was sitting below, quietly got up and left the table.

There is a lotus pond outside the side hall of Taiji Palace, although it is not necessary to have a piece of lotus flowers under the phoenix platform is magnificent and beautiful, but it is also taken care of by the palace people and the scenery is lovely. It's just that now in the cold winter, there are only withered stalks in the pond, and the beautiful scenery of lotus flowers in full bloom cannot be seen.

Choosing to meet here can not only see the surrounding situation clearly, but also avoid the eavesdropper. If you are seen, you can also say that you are walking together to sober up.

The cold wind swept through him, and the woman by the lotus pond stood straight like a green pine.

Suddenly, there was footsteps behind her, and she turned her head.

"The concubine has seen the mother." The visitor actually gave her a full salute, knelt down on her knees, bowed her head and bowed her head.

Tang Feng wanted to stretch out her hands for a moment, but took them back, and she said, "Madam, please get up." ”

Xu Er got up, and the two finally looked at each other without any scruples at this moment.

The last time we met, she was an eight-year-old princess, and she was a thirteen-year-old Jiangmen Tiger Girl. One of them likes to read, the other likes to dance guns, and they all have their own loves. At this time, when we meet again, she is the imperial concubine who is guarding the filial piety, and she is the wife of the prime minister who manages the inside and outside of the prime minister's house.

"Sister Xu."

"Little princess."

Tang Feng held back tears and said with a smile, "I'm really not used to your dress, you never liked to wear skirts before." ”

Xu Er was helpless, "Time has passed, where am I still the second miss of the Xu family who crossed the horse and roamed the street back then." ”

Although the atmosphere in southern Xinjiang is simple but also very open, many women will wear men's clothes to ride horses and shoot hunting, and sometimes they are also dressed in men's clothes on the street, which has a chic and handsome appearance. Southern Xinjiang has been incorporated into Great Xia, and I don't know if the women there will still dress like that now, and whether they have been assimilated by Great Xia.

"Princess, if you and I can survive, we will bear the hatred of our family and country. In the last battle of the year, I was covered by my father and brother and escaped by luck, and brought out a team of people, and now they have scattered and lurked in various places, and when the Great Xia is in chaos, we will have a chance to return to the country. Xu Er looked at her excitedly and expectantly, "After so many years of operation, our strength has grown a lot. When the time is ripe, it will be up to you to order the people of southern Xinjiang to kill us and take back everything we lost at the beginning. ”

Returning to China is really a beautiful and distant dream.

Xu Er saw her trance, stepped forward and said, "Princess, don't you want to go home?" Although we have avenged our family revenge over the years, the hatred of the country is still there, and we have lived for so many years, isn't it just to be able to return to that land? ”

"Sister Xu, it's not that I don't want to, it's just that the people can't stand the toss." Tang Feng looked at her calmly, "In the past seventeen years, Great Xia and Southern Xinjiang have been integrated, how many innocent families will be involved if we restore the country?" They have finally calmed down after the war, so why should we bother to lift this scar again? ”

"But even without us, there are others! There is King Qing in front, and there will be King Rui and King Southwest in the back, which of them is not ambitious? It's been more than half a year since the Great Xia and Xining battles, how many have been killed and how many have been injured? Could it have been avoided without the casualties of our people? Xu Er persuaded excitedly.

Tang Feng couldn't bear it, "They are them, but I don't want to be this sinner." ”

"What is a sinner? Is it called a sinner to take back what you have? Princess, you are the only bloodline of the southern Xinjiang royal family, and you are not the only one who carries your thoughts! More than 500 years after the founding of the People's Republic of China, are the ancestors of the royal family willing to give their hard work to others like this? ”

They can't convince each other, and it will only be a waste of time if they continue to entangle too much.

Xu Er looked at her sadly, "You are the little princess of Southern Xinjiang, and you are the only one who can inherit the royal family's legacy." Think about it, your father and mother, brother and sister, are they willing to go underground? ”

Tang Feng bit his lower lip, too hard, and the tip of his tongue already smelled bloody.

"Princess, although I have been planning for many years and trained tens of thousands of soldiers, without you, they can only hide in villages and towns, and be an ordinary farmer." Xu Er sighed, and there was a lot of unwillingness in his eyes.

"I know." Tang Feng turned around and looked at the black lotus pond, as if he was in a predicament at the moment, "You give me a little more time, I'll think about it." ”

"No matter what, I'll listen to you." Xu Er said.

Tang Feng lowered his head and smiled bitterly.

She and Xu Er's positions are both the same and different, they have the same hatred for Great Xia, but the way to dissolve the hatred is different. She only pays attention to those traitors and thieves who go back on her word, and Xu Er wants to recover what she lost back then on the same battlefield.

The wheel of history has long been run over, and if she insists on going backwards, she doesn't know how many lives she will have to pull in. Life is too short, an instant is a lifetime, does she really want to closely link the lives of these people with hatred, so that their short lives will be consumed on a dream of recovering the country?

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