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When Liang Bozhao heard this, his eyes became darker and darker, and he spit out a sentence; "What else did they say?"

Zhao Yunping gritted his teeth and said; "In addition, there is also a speech official, saying that Hou Ye disobeyed the holy order, I am afraid that he has already rebelled, the princess said in the letter, let Hou Ye make arrangements as soon as possible, after returning to Beijing, I am afraid that the emperor will collect troops and seize power."

"Collect troops and seize power?" Liang Bozhao chewed these four words, and a sneer gradually appeared on the corner of his lips.

Zhao Yunping showed a look of indignation, and secretly hated; "Hou Ye has been on the border for many years, born and died on the battlefield, and has done his best for Daqi, and those officials have eaten and drunk spicy food and spicy food in the Beijing Division, and they have an open mouth, which is really hateful."

Liang Bozhao shook his head, "As an official in Beijing, the most important thing is to figure out the will, since the emperor has the intention to seize my military power, they will write a letter of impeachment." ”

Zhao Yunping felt a little apprehensive in his heart, "If the emperor believes that the Hou Ye has objections, then what should I do?" ”

Liang Bozhao did not say anything.

Zhao Yunping said to himself; "Master Hou, we have captured Mobei and defeated the Condor Country back to the desert, otherwise, we will sell the face of the imperial court and collect troops and return to Beijing, maybe things will turn around."

Liang Bozhao's eyes were cold, he looked at Zhao Yunping in front of him, his voice was low and powerful; "I guard the frontier for the imperial court, but the imperial court can't protect my wife and children."

Zhao Yunping's heart sank and blurted out; "In this way, Master Hou wants to disobey his orders to the end?"

Liang Bozhao Meiyu looked firm, and said slowly: "Yunping, you have been with me for many years, I only want to say one thing to you, immortal condor, I, Liang Bozhao, swear not to return to the dynasty." ”

The man's voice was resolute, and there was no room for slowing back.

On this day, Ningxiang finally came out of confinement.

Mama boiled the medicinal juice and poured a large bucket of hot water to leave incense for bathing, which is naturally nothing if it is in Beijing, but this place is in the northern Xinjiang, and this large bucket of hot water is not expensive.

Ning Xiang was in a very good mood, thinking that she would be able to go out of the account to see the child immediately, and the smile couldn't be stopped, overflowing from the corners of her lips from time to time.

When Liang Bozhao came in, Ning Xiang was already dressed up, because of the hot bath just now, lining her little face with white and red, although she was out of confinement, Mama still didn't dare to be careless, and she was covered with a thick coat, looking very coquettish.

She stood there prettyly, and when she heard Liang Bozhao's footsteps, she laughed, a pair of sheared eyes were as bright as stars in the sky because of joy, and the beauty was intoxicating.

"Xianggong, take me to see the child, I can't wait."

Ning Xiang greeted him and begged in a low voice.

Liang Bozhao didn't make a sound, stretched out his hand to put the hood on for her, Ning Xiang only showed a snow-white face, and the corners of his lips were still smiling, Liang Bozhao couldn't bear to look at it, only clenched his wife's little hand, and said softly; "Let's go, let's go see the kids."

Walking out of the camp tent, there was already an attendant waiting there with a BMW, Liang Bozhao turned over and jumped, already sitting firmly on the back of the horse, and then with a long arm, he held Ning Xiang firmly in his arms.

Ning Xiang was only a little puzzled until this time, "Xianggong, where are you going to take me?" ”

Liang Bozhao's voice was calm, and he only said a word; "Take you to see the kids."

"Isn't the child at the nurse's?" Ning Xiang's heart was a little panicked, looking at her husband's face, she saw Liang Bozhao's calm expression, for some reason, it was this peace that made her uneasy.

"Hmm." Liang Bozhao didn't say anything, only untied his cloak, protected Ning Xiang, grabbed her waist with one hand, held the reins with the other, and clamped the horse's belly between his legs, and the BMW rushed out of the barracks in an instant.

Liang Bozhao didn't let anyone follow, there were only him and Ning Xiang all the way.

The horse galloped all the way, and the rolled up yellow sand almost couldn't open his eyes, Ning Xiang buried his head in her husband's arms, and wanted to open her mouth several times, but it can be seen that Liang Bozhao's face was like an axe, containing a sense of coldness, which made her scared.

I don't know how long it took, but Liang Bozhao finally restrained his horse in front of a grave.

He didn't say a word, still hugging the incense from behind him, looking at the continuous tombs, his eyes were as deep as the sea.

"Where is this?" Ning Xiang's panic became more and more serious, and she couldn't help but snuggle into Liang Bozhao's arms.

Liang Bozhao didn't say anything, and hugged his wife off the horse, his figure was burly and straight, lined with Ning Xiang's little delicate, he took Ning Xiang's hand and walked towards the tomb.

Ning Xiang's voice trembled, and he didn't understand why Liang Bozhao said that he wanted to take himself to see the child, but why he brought himself here.

"Xianggong..." her face gradually turned pale, she stopped walking, and looked at Liang Bozhao with horror.

Liang Bozhao looked back at his wife, looking at Ning Xiang's trembling lips and pale face, he only felt that his heart was like a knife, but he had to harden his heart and say a word to her; "The kids are here."

The last bit of blood also faded from Ning Xiang's face, she trembled more and more, even her body trembled, she couldn't stop, Liang Bozhao didn't want to look any further, and couldn't help but lead her to stride forward, until she came to a small tomb, she didn't stop.

He pointed to the small mound with one hand and said to Ning Xiang; "I didn't tell you that the child died at birth, and I ordered him to be buried with the soldiers who died in the northern frontier."

Ning Xiang's eyes were blank, she only looked at the small grave bag in a daze, she didn't feel any heartache, she couldn't help but retreat, desperately trying to break free from Liang Bozhao's big hand.

Liang Bozhao tightened her body, he looked straight at Ning Xiang's eyes, his voice was hoarse and firm, and he cruelly dissected everything and revealed it in front of Ning Xiang.

"The child is dead and buried here. Do you understand? ”

Ning Xiang was still stunned, she shook her head, looking at Liang Bozhao in front of her, but it was like looking at a stranger again; "You lied to me, my child is at the nurse's place, and the nurse told me yesterday that my child will laugh, you lie to me..."

Finally, tears flowed from Ning Xiang's eyes, and she struggled desperately, just wanting to get out of this grave bag as far away as possible.

There, there will never be her children, there will never be ....

Liang Bozhao turned her body, forced her to look at the small mound, and told her word by word; "When the child was born, I watched him die with my own eyes, and it was I who personally ordered him to be buried here."

Ning Xiang still looked at her husband in disbelief, she covered her ears tightly, and let the tears pour down in a row, the child who was connected to her flesh and blood, the child who had been in her womb for more than nine months, the child who had worked so hard for her to give birth, how could she die, how could she be!

Liang Bozhao held Ning Xiang's hand, his eyes were dark, as if he wanted to take Ning Xiang's mind away, looking at his faceless wife, he felt the pain of losing her child.

"Dong Ningxiang, you are my Liang Bozhao's woman, I want you to be strong." The man's voice was calm and firm, hitting Ning Xiang's heart, making her hands and feet numb, and she couldn't even speak.

Her body was so soft that she could barely stand, so she had to let Liang Bozhao hold her, her little hands clutching the placket of her husband's chest, and her fingertips were pale without a trace of blood.

Liang Bozhao hugged Ning Xiang tightly, his wife's tears hit his heart, even if it was iron, it was almost melted by tears.

"I haven't seen him yet—" A small voice spilled out of Ning Xiang's mouth, her lips trembling so much that she couldn't say a complete sentence; I haven't fed him the last time yet...."

Her tears crackled and fell, wetting Liang Bozhao's clothes, the man's face was dark, and he only hugged Ning Xiang tighter, and his voice was low, but it already revealed pity and comfort; "We'll have another baby."

Ning Xiang's face was white and terrifying, and the sorrow that filled the sky swallowed her, a heartache was numb, astringent, at first I didn't feel anything, until this time, those sorrows were like a small dagger, scraping the heart and intestines again and again, and the continuous pain made people breathless.

Ning Xiang looked at the small grave bag, and finally trembled her hand and wanted to touch it, but before she could stretch out her hand, she was intercepted by Liang Bozhao.

"You let me touch him, I'll only touch it..."Ning Xiang's eyes were red, and the look in her eyes was heartbreaking.

Liang Bozhao let go of her body without saying a word, and he turned around and left his wife and children behind.

Ning Xiang looked at the small tomb attentively, she squatted down and wiped it several times before she stretched out her hand and stroked it.

Since Liang Bozhao told her the appearance of the child, she has sketched the appearance of her son in her heart again and again, she and Liang Bozhao's child, with the same delicate eyebrows as herself, long eyelashes, with the same wide forehead as Liang Bozhao, and a high nose bridge, she imagined so many times that if she wants to hold this child in her arms, his body must be very soft, with the unique frankincense on the baby's body, which will make her love it, and it doesn't hurt enough.

But now, there is only a handful of loess left in the palm of his hand.

Her tears rushed out of her eyes like a timely rain, and she stretched out her arms, leaned down, and carefully embraced the little tomb in her arms in a gentle and loving gesture.

She didn't cry, she didn't have to, only her shoulders kept twitching, tears fell one by one, burrowed into the loess, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Child, my child ....." Ning Xiang's fair face was mixed with tears and soil, she cried breathlessly, until Liang Bozhao couldn't bear it anymore, turned around and pulled her from the tomb into her arms, she let out a faint exclamation, the man held her on horseback, she was still struggling in vain, opening her fingers in the direction of the tomb, and finally couldn't bear to cry anymore, twisting Liang Bozhao's heart one by one, and his liver and intestines were broken.