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With the Holy Lord's oracle in his body, Liang Bozhao could not send someone to send Yongning back to Beijing, and he did not accept the light cavalry brought by Yongning, but only led the soldiers behind him through the mouth of the Xun River, and never looked at Yongning again along the way, allowing her to lead people to follow behind. I thought that she deliberately disassociated herself from the cold, which was enough for her to retreat, but Yongning went all the way as usual, her posture was vigorous, and there was no embarrassment on her face, even if she was bitter, she gritted her teeth and didn't say a word, only in the name of supervising the army, she led the light cavalry and Liang Bozhao's army into northern Xinjiang and stationed down.

The original subordinates, after seeing Liang Bozhao, were overjoyed, many of them were tearful, these are brothers who followed Liang Bozhao from birth to death, "Dingbei Rebellion", Liang Bozhao's elite soldiers plummeted, and the rest were mostly assigned, or transferred from northern Xinjiang to other places, and now the remaining ones are no longer elite, but because of the previous friendship, Liang Bozhao still left everything behind, and the old brothers were drunk.

It was not until late in the evening that they departed from the main tent.

Liang Bozhao was in the dust all the way, his eyebrows had already revealed fatigue, and at this time, he added alcohol, and his eyes were even more drunk, and some soldiers brought water for Liang Bozhao to wash, and the man's eyes crossed the basin of clear water, and there was already a stern look on his face; "I told you that I will use whatever the warrior uses."

"But Master Hou...", the soldier was still a little hesitant.

"Go down!" The man's voice has no room to turn around, the northern Xinjiang is desolate, the water is extremely precious, if it is a disaster year, the soldiers even drink water has become a difficult matter, who can destroy the heavens, with clean water to brush the face.

The soldiers understood Liang Bozhao's temperament, so they had to take the basin of clear water.

Only Liang Bozhao was left in the main tent, and the man rubbed his eyebrows, got up and walked out.

The land under his feet, he had waited for ten years, throwing countless blood, just because behind the northern frontier is Qinzhou, and behind Qinzhou is Jingshi.

There is a home, and there is a country.

With his own strength, he took on the heavy responsibility of protecting his family and defending the country, and shocked the barbarians around him who did not dare to attack easily, and he was full of blood, but in exchange for the framing of traitorous ministers, the suspicion of the emperor, and the tragic death of his brothers....

Liang Bozhao's face was deep and handsome, his eyebrows were sharp, his thin lips were pursed, he slowly paced in the barracks, and the soldiers who were on the night vigil saw him and immediately wanted to salute, he waved his hand, signaling that everyone did not have to make a sound.

Over the years, he has long been tired, he wanted to have nothing to worry about, no longer mess with these swords and swords, and be an ordinary farmer in Luokou Village with peace of mind, three meals and one night, and a stable life, but when Yongning stood in front of him and told him about the frontier war one by one, he still shook, and the blood in his chest was tumbling, shouting to come out, it was the blood of killing the enemy, and it never cooled down!

After all, you can't stay out of it.

Even if no one invited him out of the mountain, when he heard that the Condor Country had repeatedly invaded, slaughtered his compatriots, and killed his people, Liang Bozhao knew that he would still resolutely come forward, even if he was covered with liver and brain, and the horse leather shroud, he also recognized it. In this circle, even if he is a wife in his arms and is a prince, he still can't let go of this northern Xinjiang and the brothers and people in northern Xinjiang.

I thought that when I returned to the northern Xinjiang, my mood would be as stable as before, but after drinking those wines, the thoughts that had been pressed in his heart surged up uncontrollably, and Le's heart was tight and numb, so that he could no longer stay in the main tent, and had to come out to breathe.

Liang Bozhao was a little self-deprecating, and when he looked up, he saw a bright moon in the sky, just like his wife's soft face.

Incense... Xiang'er...

Every time he thinks of these two words, Liang Bozhao always has a sour feeling in his heart, and then there is a dense pain, the pain is not deep, but it is very tight, and he has to suppress his thoughts as much as he can, restraining himself from wanting to think about it, not being able to think about it.

Zhao Yunping saw that Liang Bozhao was not in the main account, and looked for it all the way, and saw the tall figure of the man standing with his hands in the night.

Zhao Yunping also drank a few glasses of wine in the evening, and he spoke casually, only stepped forward and smiled; "How did Master Hou have such a good fortune and become interested in this moon?"

Liang Bozhao hooked his lips lightly, still staring at the moonlight, and did not make a sound.

Zhao Yunping said again; "Could it be that Master Hou is thinking about Madame?"

His words were originally just joking, but Liang Bozhao nodded, smiled, and spit out a sentence; "Yes, every night."

There is no time to think about it during the day, and at night, that heart is no longer under his control, and the longing for his wife and children eats his heart and bones, and he will always be unable to bear it.

Zhao Yunping was stunned, he never thought that he would hear this sentence from Liang Bozhao's mouth, he was silent and said; "Madame is pregnant with a child now, no wonder Master Hou is worried."

Liang Bozhao retracted his gaze, the wind in the north was cold at night, and it was very cool on his body, just to blow away the wine for him.

"She's weak, and she suffered a lot when she was first pregnant, I'm really afraid.... She couldn't get past the birth. Liang Bozhao's voice was low, with an unknown hardship, and he felt ridiculous after he finished speaking, he left his hometown at the age of fourteen, and he broke through alone for nearly 20 years, but he never knew what "fear" was, and now it was the first time in his life that he tasted the taste of "fear". And this kind of taste is not pleasant.

Zhao Yunping has not yet married a wife, and there is no one to worry about in his heart, so he naturally has no way to understand Liang Bozhao's thoughts, so he has to say something; "Master Hou, don't worry, after we finish fighting the Condor Kingdom, you can go back to Beijing to get together with Mrs., I'm afraid that Mrs. has already added a big fat boy to you at that time, and the mother and son are waiting for you in the house."

Liang Bozhao thought of him and Ning Xiang's child, and the corners of his lips couldn't help but float a smile, he nodded and said; "I will take your good word, I hope so."

Zhao Yunping also smiled and bowed to Liang Bozhao.

Jingshi, Dingbei Houfu.

Since Liang's mother came, Ning Xiang served carefully every day, morning and dusk, never stopped, Liang's mother saw that her fetus was stable, and she did not stop her. Liang's mother came this time, but Qin did not follow, just because Kang'er had a rash and it was not suitable for a long journey, so Qin stayed at home to take care of it. Liang's mother couldn't rest assured that her grandson was not at ease, but it can be seen that the people sent by the imperial court had a resolute attitude, so they had to go to Beijing with someone and live in the Hou Mansion.

As for Dong's mother and Tian's family, I heard that Liang Bozhao ordered someone to pick them up from Luokou Village and specially take care of Ning Xiang's pregnancy, Liang's mother was quite unimpressed, and saw that Dong's mother was rustic, how could she have seen this in-law in her eyes. Even if they met by chance, they just glanced at it lightly, and they didn't even say a few words.

Although Ning Xiang couldn't bear to see her relatives being despised by her mother-in-law like this, she remembered Liang Bozhao's sentence before the expedition, "Xiang'er, she is my mother." "All the grievances are swallowed, and because of Qin's absence, the matter of serving her mother-in-law falls on her, and she has a stomach every day, and she has to go to Liang's mother's room two or three times a day for her to send, and do her duty as a daughter-in-law.

After all, Dong's mother lives in her son-in-law's house, and when she saw Liang's mother coming, she was a little sneering on weekdays, but she didn't go out much, but only guarded a courtyard with the Tian family and took care of her daughter's pregnancy.

This night, Dong's mother was a little worried about Ning Xiang after resting, remembering that her daughter had served at Liang's mother for half a day during the day, and her face was a little pale, so she got up and put on a shirt, and wanted to take a look to rest assured.

Pushing open the door of the inner room, I saw that Ning Xiang had not rested, leaning on the head of the bed, holding a dress and weeping.

Dong's mother felt distressed when she saw it, and saw that the clothes were not someone else's, but Liang Bozhao's, and she already understood in her heart, knowing that her daughter was missing her husband again. Ning Xiang watched her mother walk in suddenly, her face turned a little red, she hurriedly wiped away her tears, and whispered; "Mother, why don't you sleep at such a late hour?"

Dong's mother stepped forward, afraid that Ning Xiang would catch a cold, so she put a coat on her daughter's shoulders and reprimanded; "You are still pregnant with a child, how can you abuse yourself like this, not for yourself but also for the child, don't go to sleep quickly, so that you can rest."

Ning Xiang clenched her clothes tightly and said sadly; "Mother, I miss him."

"You gave birth to the child well, are you afraid that your uncle won't hurt you when he comes back?"

Ning Xiang shook her head; "Northern Xinjiang is so far away, I heard that the wind and sand can eat people, and I don't know how much suffering I have to suffer along the way..."

Thinking of the husband of the expedition, Ning Xiang felt very sad in her heart, and when she said this, she couldn't say it anymore.

Liang's mother sighed, seeing that her daughter was infatuated, she couldn't bear to blame her anymore, and only comforted her a few words, letting Ning Xiang fall asleep quickly.

Ning Xiang's body is very tired, Xu is restless in the past few days, and has been serving at Liang's mother, standing for too long, even her head is dizzy, she just wanted to lie down obediently, but her body stiffened in vain, only felt that the lower body bubbled out of a warm temperature, her frightened little face was snow-white, and she was immediately stunned there, and she didn't even dare to move.

Seeing that her daughter's face was wrong, Dong's mother was also shocked, and she lifted the quilt of Ning Xiang, and when she saw the blood, she screamed in horror.

The imperial doctor rushed to the Hou Mansion overnight, looked and heard about it, and it was a needle and medicine, tossing for a night, and finally saved the fetus, but also put down the words, Ning Xiang's body is weak, it is difficult to protect the child to term, and recently because of the husband's expedition, the thoughts are too heavy, and the service of Liang's mother is too hard, so that the already weak body is even more unbearable, it is almost a slippery tire, and in the future, it will be necessary to stay in bed every day, and rest at ease.

Liang's mother was also surprised when she heard the words of the doctor, but she didn't expect her daughter-in-law's body to be so useless, but she had served her for a few days, and she was tired and almost had a miscarriage, but she also knew what this child meant to her son, and saw Ning Xiang lying there, her little face was white and there was no color, and she was also a little afraid, so she returned to her courtyard, and she was far away from Ning Xiang every day, as if she was afraid that her daughter-in-law would be involved in her.

Ning Xiang has been lying in bed for more than a month, and the child is already eight months old.