When the group waited at the door of the main room, the two grandmothers saw at a glance that one of the two people led by them was Zhong Hanmiao, the king of loyalty, and they didn't care about the offense, and kowtowed and cried: "Your Highness, His Royal Highness the King of Jin and the princess have passed away. ”

Rao was mentally prepared, Zhong Hanmiao still felt a tingling pain in his heart, stumbled a few times, and stepped forward to push open the door.

In the middle of the main room was a large couch with two people lying side by side. Dressed in a bright yellow twelve-chapter dragon robe and wearing a purple and gold crown is the former Jin King Zhong Hanchi. And beside him is the Xiao family who is wearing a red bird and a phoenix queen's dress, and the phoenix crown is draped.

The hands of the two next to each other were crossed with their fingers crossed, and they had already died of anger, but their faces were calm and peaceful. Xiao's delicate makeup face even had a satisfied smile on his face.

There is a little girl doll lying on the soft couch on one side, different from the Jin King and his wife, the little girl is wearing a plain blue cloth dress and skirt, just like the dress of a doll in an ordinary people's home.

Zhong Hanmiao's heart sank, and he directly hugged the little girl into his arms, her soft little body was warm, and her breathing was very even, but no matter how she called her, she didn't wake up.

Striding out the door, he grabbed a grandmother and asked, "Why is she asleep?" ”

Mama kowtowed and said, "His Royal Highness the King of Jin and the princess will give the little lord a ...... before leaving." No, it was the medicine that poured the lady into a slumber. The princess said that if the young lady could not survive, she would ask Her Highness to put her to death in her sleep, so as not to add to the suffering. If Her Highness is willing to protect her for the rest of her life, in two hours, the young lady will wake up. ”

Zhong Hanmiao breathed a sigh of relief, and muttered against the little doll's warm and soft face: "From now on, you are my daughter, and I will be your father." ”

Although this trip is inappropriate, Zhong Mi'er is the royal heir after all, and King Zhong said so, others will naturally not interfere more, as for how to explain to the emperor after returning to Beijing, it is his business.

The grandmother kneeling on the ground took out a letter from her arms and presented it to Zhong Hanmiao with both hands: "Your Highness, this is the letter that the princess asked the old slave to hand over to His Highness." ”

Zhong Hanmiao held Zhong Mi'er in one hand, and unfolded the letter with only one page in the other, only to see that it was written: My wish in this life is to stay with my husband for a long time, and I am fortunate to be able to go to Huangquan with my husband today. Mi Ertuo and my brother, my heart is very peaceful. I hope that my brother treats her like an ordinary child, and she must not be pampered. After she is married, she does not seek power, does not seek wealth, but only asks for people with white heads and one heart. I would like to thank my brother for his great kindness.

At the end of the letter, Zhong Mi'er's birthday was written.

Zhong Hanmiao handed the letter to Murong Chu, who knew that he directly pushed it with his hand and said, "Put it away, and return to the capital to restore the emperor's life." ”

This war from the Jin king's forced palace to the annihilation of the rebels finally ended with the Jin king and his wife committing suicide by poisoning. The imperial army carried out a carpet search in Ding'an City, and finally captured all the remaining minions of the King of Jin, beheaded those with low official positions on the spot, and escorted them to the capital with prisoner carts and wooden cages with high official positions.

The imperial army won a complete victory, recovered the three cities in the northwest, and the news of the annihilation of the rebels soon spread back to the capital.

Murong Jingzhong, the king of Beining, was even more happy when he got the letter, and immediately opened the altar of aged wine and called Murong Qi to drink it.

Mo Yuan Pavilion was even more jubilant, Mo Li kissed his son on the cheek fiercely, and said with tears in his eyes: "Baby, Daddy is coming back soon!" ”

The baby was tickled and giggled as if he had felt the joy of his mother.

Two days later, in the afternoon, while everyone was still immersed in joy, Ruoping rushed to the house in a panic.

Mo Li's index finger stood between her lips, made a silent movement, and told Ruoping that the baby was going to sleep with her mouth. beckoned the nurse to come over to take care of the baby, got up and pushed Ruoping to the outhouse.

"So panicked, but what happened?" Mo Li had never seen Ruoping so nervous, and he couldn't help but feel heavy in his heart.

"See for yourself." Ruoping handed her a note.

The note was rolled, just like the Secret Guard's book on weekdays. Mo Li unfolded it and took a look, her eyes suddenly turned black, and she almost fell, but fortunately, Ruoping quickly helped her up and let her sit on the chair.

There was only one sentence on the note: I took Chu back to the valley to heal his wounds. The inscription is a cloud word, and Mo Li recognizes the handwriting, and it is indeed Mu Qingyun's.

"What now?" Ruoping asked softly.

Mo Li read the words on the note several times, and then said: "You immediately sent a letter to ask Mu Qingyun Lingxiao Valley for the specific location, and I will go to find my father." ”

"But ......"

"It's nothing, go quickly!"

Mo Li took a few deep breaths to stabilize his mind, straightened out the dress that was not messy, and tried his best to calm down his mood, and then he came out of Moyuan Pavilion.

Since the mystery of Princess Jiang's death was revealed, Murong Jingzhong, the king of Bac Ninh, moved to the outer study and never returned to the main courtyard to live. At this time, he was holding an official document reading, which described in detail the whole process of the Northwest victory.

Someone from outside came to report, and the princess asked to see her.

"Jinxi came just in time!" Murong Jingzhong flicked the official document in his hand and said to Mo Li, who hurriedly entered the door, "This king just received this official document. Not to mention that King Jin really has some ability, it takes so long to fight before it ends. ”

Mo Li didn't have the heart to listen to him say the details of the battle, and handed over the note in his hand: "Father, this is from Mu Qingyun just now, take a look." ”

Murong Jingzhong took the note and looked at it, frowning: "Heal? Have you heard that Chu'er was injured before? ”

Mo Li shook his head: "The last time I received news from Achu, he also said that everything was fine. Mu Qingyun wanted to take him back to the valley, but it can be seen that he was seriously injured. ”

"Do you know where Qingyun is talking about?"

"I've heard him say before that his master is a reclusive master who lives in Lingxiao Valley near Qizhou." Mo Li paused for a moment, and then continued, "Father, I want to go to Achu. ”

Murong Jingzhong's brows furrowed even tighter: "Qizhou is located at the northern foothills, and it is mostly a place where people rarely visit in the barren mountains and mountains, how can you go to it as a weak woman?" ”

"Father, I have a husband and wife with Achu, he is seriously injured now, as a wife, how can I ignore him?" Mo Li's eyes were already slightly red, but she strongly restrained herself from letting her tears fall.

Murong Jingzhong also knew that she had a very close relationship with Murong Chu, and in this case, she would definitely not be able to stay in the mansion with peace of mind. But a woman is going to such a far, such a remote place, how can he, as a father-in-law, rest assured. Besides, she is not alone now, and she has a child who has just completed the moon.

"But, Kuo'er is still so young, what will he do if you leave?"

Mo Li was also reluctant in her heart, but the child was too young to take with her, so she bit her lower lip and said, "Kuo'er has the nurse and the grandmothers of Moyuan Pavilion to take care of her, and it is estimated that it will be fine." ”

"What about you? In case of any accidents, how do you ask this king to explain to Chu'er? Murong Jingzhong said.