Along the way, Feng Miao was really tired when she fell asleep groggily, and her body was greatly damaged because of childbirth, and Su Wen added calming medicine to her meals according to Wang Xuanzhi's instructions. With the help of Xuan Yiwei, the four of them crossed the sea and left the territory of the Southern Dynasty.

I don't know how long I've been asleep, but when Feng Miao opened her eyes, she still felt that the sky and the earth were shaking, as if the whole person was still lying in a small carriage, shaking with the sound of horses' hooves. She sat up with her upper body propped up, trying to get the teacup on the table, but her hand was empty.

"Wonderful girl, are you awake?" Su Wen walked over and helped Feng Miao to sit on the Hu bed. The moment her body touched the Hu bed, Feng Miao suddenly realized that this should already be the land of the Great Wei, and the furnishings in the house had an obvious Northern Dynasty style.

"It's ...... Which? She was a little dazed, unable to accept her surroundings for a moment.

"Miao girl, this is Luoyang Ming Hanging Ni Temple, you have been sleeping for several days, let me go get some stomach warming porridge." Su Wen has always been calm, and at this time he answered properly.

But Feng Miao felt more and more uneasy, she stood up abruptly, and asked Su Wen eagerly, "What about the child?" What about my child? ”

"Wonderful girl......" Su Wen turned his face away, avoiding her gaze, "You eat something first, and I will help you prescribe a few pairs of qi and blood nourishing medicines later, and your body will recover after slowly raising it." ”

Like being drenched in a torrential rain after a sweltering heat, Feng Miao only felt that it was cold from the inside out, she saw that Su Wen was leaving, and stepped forward to pull Su Wen's sleeve, "Tell me, where is the child?" Whatever happened to him, I should have known. "A newborn baby, it is already difficult to come from Jiankang to Luoyang, not to mention that there may be Xiao Luan's pursuers behind him, Feng Miao has already prepared for the worst in his heart. Anyway, they have at least been a mother and son for a few months, and she should always know where the child is going.

Su Wen saw that her lips were faintly pale, and she couldn't bear it in her heart, "Nothing happened to the child, although he was born early, but he grew up very well." It's just that...... The people who sent us here took the child away, and Lingshu and I couldn't stop it. ”

Feng Miao was stunned, and Su Wen's sleeves slipped from her fingers like quicksand. This is the territory of Great Wei, Wang Xuanzhi will only rest assured that he will return her to Tuoba Hong, and will not trust anyone else. Tuoba Hong did not take her back to the palace, nor did he come to see her, but took her child with him.

"Miao girl, don't think about it so much first, it's important to take care of your body." Su Wen was worried, but she didn't dare to show it too much, for fear that she would be depressed in her heart, and her body would be even more difficult.

Feng Miao shook her head at her, said "I don't matter", sat down with her hand on the edge of Hu's bed, and thought over and over again in her heart, it was still the eldest brother who was right, and it was necessary to give a name first, so that the child could easily be retained. She had only glanced at the child, and now she thought that he was about to break a hole in his heart, but he couldn't even name him.

After sobering up for a few days, Feng Miao gradually figured out the situation in Luoyang City and Minghang Temple. When Tuoba Hong's army marched to Luoyang, it was raining and the roads were muddy and difficult to walk, and the princes of the clan who were accustomed to being comfortable in Pingcheng could not bear this hardship, and knelt down before the royal car and begged to suspend the southern expedition.

Tuoba Hong originally intended to take the opportunity of the southern expedition to move the capital, but he deliberately said with a straight face, "My ancestors and father and emperor have both been in charge of the expedition in person, and have made great achievements, and now I have announced to the world that I want to go south to crusade against the tyrannical and unscrupulous Xiao clan who usurped the throne. A hundred years later, what face do I have to meet the ancestors of the Tuoba clan? ”

He had privately explained his desire to move the capital to several prestigious princes and ministers, and explained to them the stakes that Great Wei could not curl up in the northwest corner forever. At this time, Tuoba Cheng, the king of Rencheng, stood up first and proposed to move the capital, "This is also a great feat, and the emperor does not have to worry about not being able to explain to his ancestors in the future." ”

As soon as King Ren Cheng said this, the Hanchen led by Li Chong also immediately expressed his support and asked the emperor to move the capital to Luoyang and postpone the southern expedition. The kings of Guangyang and Shiping, who had always been loyal to the emperor, and several princes who could not endure hardships, all joined in the request.

Seeing this situation, Tuoba Hong "reluctantly" agreed. He had already sent people to build palaces and houses in Luoyang in advance, and the princes of the clan who accompanied him were all properly placed in their residences, and they were richly rewarded, and naturally everyone praised the emperor for his virtue. Three days later, Tuoba Hong personally went to the Taimiao Temple that had just been moved, paid tribute to the ancestors, and officially moved the capital to Luoyang.

And Minghang Temple, after Tuoba Hong arrived in Luoyang, ordered the king of Shiping Tuoba to personally lead people to build, and set as a temple for the royal ladies to pray for incense. Rather than saying that this is a nunnery temple, it is better to say that this is more like a house courtyard, in the main hall, there is a golden Buddha statue of Baoxiang solemnity, and behind the hall is the Zen room distributed by leaning on the mountain, which is hidden between the green pines and green bamboos.

In the temple, there is also a nine-layer floating map, the eaves are hung with gold duo on the eaves of each layer, the window sashes on all sides are painted with vermilion lacquer, and the door leaves are embedded with gold nails, which is extremely solemn and gorgeous. The wall of Ming Hanging Temple, all imitate the appearance of the palace wall, there are more than ten zhang high, due east, due south, due west, due north each open a upright gate, look at it from afar and make people respect.

In addition to the place where the sister-in-law lives, there are also lotus ponds, scripture pavilions, treasure halls, and tea gardens in the Ming Hanging Temple, where countless gold, silver and jade, and glass cups are stored for Feng Miao to enjoy and play at will. But in such a large temple, there are not many sisters-in-law living in it, Feng Miao has met and recognized, only five or six people, all of whom are innocent cultivation women, who follow the rules and have a good posture on weekdays, which is completely different from the situation in Qingyan Temple.

No matter how much treasure and history there is, it can't fill the cracks in Feng Miao's heart. She missed the child she had only seen once, and she didn't know where he was. Without his mother by his side, can he eat well and sleep well? Lingshu and Suwen took turns accompanying her, afraid that she would do something to hurt herself. Only Feng Miao knew in her heart that she would not allow herself to fall until she found her child.

Feng Miao often bent her arms and made a gesture of holding the child in her arms, proving to herself that the child had really come, and she had really hugged him. His facial features were still so small, and his fists were clenched together like a walnut.

Every time she wakes up from the sweet dream of reminiscence, she can only face a clean and tidy meditation room. This is a temple dedicated to the royal family, and all the sisters-in-law are clean and clean, and there is not a single thing for children. Nothing but her memories could prove that the child really existed. She didn't even know if she had shed tears, but she felt that when she woke up every morning, the soft pillow was soaked.

She also once asked what happened to Dongli on the day she left, and Su Wen was afraid of arousing her worries again, so she only briefly told her that Wang Xuanzhi set fire to the backyard of Donglan, luring away the soldiers sent by the Marquis of Xichang, and giving them the opportunity to leave in a carriage.

Feng Miao didn't ask any more questions, and if she continued to ask, it would only provoke answers that she couldn't face. Xiao Luan had already murderous intentions towards the entire Wang family, and when he found that Feng Miao and the newborn baby were gone, he would only be more angry, and vent all his anger on Wang Xuanzhi.

She finally understood that when she was feeding the fish soup spoonful by spoon that day, Wang Xuanzhi's eyes were as deep as the sea, and she finally understood what the phrase "I just want to give you the best" meant. He put the drug in the fish soup, which was to make a decision for Feng Miao, so that she could leave without hesitation.

He was willing to give everything he could to keep her well, including giving himself.

Thinking of Xiao Luan, the crack in Feng Miao's heart widened by another inch. Although she has always shown that she doesn't care, her biological father's ruthless cold-bloodedness still shattered the last glimmer of hope in her heart. In her dreams since she was a child, her father has always been a gentle and gentle man. She fantasized that after so many years of separation, even if her father married another beloved wife, she would forgive her instead of A-Niang. Unexpectedly, he didn't love anyone at all, he only loved the power of life and death, and only loved himself.

If you want to stand at the highest point of power, do you have to be so ruthless and cold-blooded?

After more than ten days in the confusion, the Minghang Temple suddenly began to prepare a blessing ceremony. Su Wen inquired privately with the familiar sister-in-law, only to know that it was the little prince in the palace who was 100 days old, and the Son of Heaven wanted to take the emperor and his mother to Minghang Temple to offer incense. I heard that the emperor attached great importance to this newly-born prince, and ordered someone to prepare it five days in advance, and everything was used well. He also said that the little prince was afraid of life, and the idle people were not allowed to go out that day, so as not to disturb him.

When Su Wen told Feng Miao, she was like listening to something that happened to an unrelated person, and she didn't know which concubine in the palace had been favored recently, and she was fortunate enough to give birth to a prince, and she could be so loved by the emperor.

On the day of the blessing ceremony, Feng Miao couldn't help it after all, and quietly went around to the front hall, hiding behind the tall golden-bodied Buddha statue, wanting to see which concubine was favored. She didn't want to admit it, but she also wanted to take a look at Tuoba Hong and ask him why he had taken his child and why he hadn't come to see her for so long.

Hiding in the corner behind the Buddha statue, he saw the canopy symbolizing the emperor's authority slowly coming from a distance, and Feng Miao's heart was also raised high by an invisible hand. How long has it been since I saw him, half a year or ten months? Feng Miao's eyes widened, staring firmly at the figure under the canopy. It was too far away to really see clearly, she only felt that the man walked steadily, and his actions were like an emperor who looked down on the world, both familiar and unfamiliar.

His heart jumped uncontrollably, his vision was suddenly blinded by the mist, Feng Miao raised his hand and rubbed his eyes vigorously, looking at the man almost greedily. The abbot of Minghang Temple had already waited at the door and bowed to Tuoba Hong. Tuoba Hong raised his hand slightly, motioned for her to get up and excuse herself, and then turned around and stroked a woman holding a baby in her arms.

That pretty figure, together with the three-month-old baby in her arms, jumped into Feng Miao's field of vision without warning.

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