It's not that Li Pian'er remembered wrongly, nor did history make a mistake, but that she had a misunderstanding and confused the two chronological methods, resulting in a time deviation of one or two months. The written text that was presented to her at the beginning was processed to convert the time of the event into the Gregorian calendar chronology, so as to improve people's understanding. Now, the time she is experiencing is in the traditional Chinese chronology, and the difference between the two is something she has never understood.

Her misunderstanding also led to Feng Yuxuan's wrong decision in the plan, always thinking that the city was broken next year, as long as she escaped this year, so she used the favorable opportunity to escape to deal with business matters. He can't see the inheritance left by his ancestors all lost in his hands, he thinks it's unfilial.

"Pian'er, don't worry about it yet, maybe there are times when the historical records are inaccurate, maybe it's not as serious as you think. You see, haven't my Great Song soldiers been fighting outside the city? This has also passed for many days, and I have not seen the Jin people gain the slightest advantage, and the situation is not as bad as you think. Go to bed obediently, you are pregnant now, you must pay attention to rest. Feng Yaojue patted her gently on the back as a sign of comfort.

Li Pian'er's eyes were covered with a layer of mist, her vision became hazy, and she sighed: "There will be no mistakes in major historical events. Maybe now is just the beginning of this process, just because the Jin people have been in a stalemate with the Song army outside the city for a long time, so that we, the people, can still live a peaceful life until next year. Xianggong, is it okay for us to escape, while there is still a chance, we can take the people in the house to Qiantang or Yazhou, where it is peaceful. ”

Feng Yaojue looked at Li Pian'er, and pretended to hook the corners of his mouth relaxedly: "What you said, the eldest brother has already started to do it, he is busy preparing for the Qiantang meeting, and said that he can go back at the end of the year, you just need to settle down." ”

"When you say that, I'm relieved. Xianggong, are we too selfish? Li Pian'er calmed down a little, but thought of another thing.

Feng Yaojue was slightly stunned, puzzled by what Li Pian'er meant, and asked softly, "Why do you say that?" ”

"Knowing that now that the war is raging, we have selfishly brought this child into this world, I shouldn't have done that kind of thing with you in the first place, it is not fair." Li Pian'er now seems to have an extra motherly heart, and everything she thinks of is the child in her womb.

Feng Yaojue heard Li Pian'er say this, her hand became a little trembling, and slowly covered her lower abdomen, and her soft voice trembled slightly: "I can't live to be twenty-five years old in this life, and this is the price paid for that transaction." Wan Jiange told me all this at the beginning, but I still did it without hesitation, just to remember her. I'm not much of a womanizer, and the first time I had sex with you, I thought you were a child. And the reason why I do this is just to give you one more child, even if there is no me in the future, there are still our children who can accompany you and take care of you. ”

At this time, Feng Yaojue didn't want to tell Li Pian'er this, but after thinking about it, she couldn't bear to hide it from her anymore, so she told the truth. I hope she knows and prepares herself early, so that when this day really comes, she can be less sad and get out of her grief as soon as possible.

Feng Yaojue's words made it difficult for Li Pian'er to accept, and the mist accumulated in her eyes finally condensed into beads and rolled out, frowning her eyebrows, and vigorously denying this fact to Feng Yaojue, and finally cried and fell asleep in Feng Yaojue's arms.

And when Feng Yaojue saw her like this, her heart became more and more painful, causing her to be sleepless all night. In this life, he knew that the people he was most sorry for were these two Pian'er.

Fighting outside the city continued, with countless casualties and corpses piling up on both sides. And the city is still safe, people are in panic, and life goes by day by day.

The first eleven passed like this, and the second came in a hurry.

Kaifeng City intermittently ushered in a few snowfalls, and time slipped quietly in this snowfall, as if it was just a blink of an eye, and now it is the 24th of the leap November. In the past month, the war has become more and more tight, the Song army insisted on fighting hard, but it was still difficult to compete with the ferocious attack of the Jin soldiers, and the loss of Kaifeng City was a foregone conclusion, but there was still a time to go.

Feng Yuyu couldn't take care of so much, and suddenly gave up the industry in his hand that had not been transferred. Since a few days ago, he has put all his energy back into the mansion and began to really prepare for the return to Qiantang. He planned to set off within ten days, so that the time was quite tight, and the group of family members were so busy that at the end of the day, there was no time to eat.

But there are too many things in the house, even if you give up most of them, but some things are not abandoned, the most important of which is the tablets in the ancestral hall, it takes a few days to carry these tablets, and each piece must be careful, time-consuming and wasteful.

Now that it's this time, Feng Yuyu doesn't want to hide herself from Mrs. Feng anymore. For so long, he hadn't told Mrs. Feng what he had done these days, for fear that she would not agree, but now there was no way to do it, so he went to find him, his mother.

The weather was gloomy, accompanied by gusts of cold wind, and Feng Yuyu knocked on the door of the old lady Feng's room. With permission from inside, he pushed the door open and walked inside.

The room was warm, incense was lit on the table, and light smoke lingered in the closed room, like a dream. The old lady Feng closed her eyes and reclined on the soft collapse and fell asleep, served by four maids, one half kneeling on the ground to beat her legs, the other was responsible for serving tea and pouring water, and the rest was rubbing her shoulders.

The old lady Feng, who has long been accustomed to a pampered life, has never cared about what the situation outside the house is now. But this is also normal, after all, she believes in the male protagonist and the female protagonist. Since she was young, she has never cared about things outside the house, she will only take care of the affairs of the deep house conscientiously, and now it is even more so, even if the sky falls outside, it has nothing to do with her.

Feng Yuxuan slowed down his pace and walked towards the soft collapse, raised his hand and waved away a few maids, and then called softly: "Mother." ”

"Jue'er, come to me at this hour, is there something wrong?" Old Lady Feng never opened her eyes, nor did she get up, still as if Feng Yuyu had just come in.

Feng Yuxuan brought a stool to sit down not far from Mrs. Feng, and said, "I have something important to tell you, I hope you can understand. ”

These words were said very solemnly, and he directly used the word "say" instead of "discuss", which was enough to explain the importance of this matter, which also forced Old Lady Feng to half-open her eyes, and her fingers casually tapped on the edge of the soft collapse, and said, "What's the matter?" You say. ”

"Ten days later, we will move our family to Qiantang. The industries in the north, which can be transferred or sold, have been dealt with, and I have come today to inform you, so as to pack up the things you need for daily life as soon as possible. "The wind has no waves, and it is quite casual, but there is no doubt about firmness in the casualness.

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