Once the days are calm and waveless, they will pass quickly.

Meili sat on the warm kang in the Kangshou Palace, and listened calmly to Ying Fujin and Aunt Yu'an laughing at the ancestors.

Unlike Aunt Yu'an, Ying Ru Fujin is good at talking, coupled with frequent good news on the front line, Yonghyuk performed well, and even the emperor crowned him as a third-class Zhenguo general, her mood was exceptionally good, and her words were more vivid, which made the ancestors laugh again and again.

The seven-month-old child in her womb seemed to be infected by the joyful atmosphere and moved violently.

"Yikes! The kid moves! Ying Ru Fujin said with a smile, and kindly put his hand on Meili's stomach, compared to before, Ying Ru Fujin was much kinder to her. It's a boy at first glance! She nodded confidently.

"I'd rather have a girl." Meili smiled faintly, and her eyes naturally revealed a soft expression.

Aunt Yu'an also smiled and said, "Hello girl!" The first child is a daughter, which is a blessing for motherhood! ”

The ancestor was also very happy, "This child is about to celebrate the New Year when he was born, and he has to have an auspicious and beautiful name!" "The war is going well, everyone is happy," she Ama also returned, telling him to think about it. ”

A thin light snow fell outside, and the palace maid lifted the curtain from time to time in and out, and the fine snowflakes fell on the red plum that bloomed early, which was very good-looking, and the beautiful glass couldn't help but be fascinated by it.

There was a sudden commotion outside the palace, as if the entire Chengde Palace was slowly boiling, Xiaozhuang listened carefully, and should be like Fujin jumped up to congratulate her blessing: "Congratulations to the ancestors, congratulations to the ancestors, listen, this is the cheers of the victory!" It must be the Qing Dynasty soldiers who won! When the battle was over, she was more ecstatic than anyone else.

Xiaozhuang also cried with joy, and the eunuch who reported the good news came all the way from the emperor, with melted fine snow beads on his body, and ran in with a smile to ask for a reward. Everyone cheered, especially if they were blessed.

Xiaozhuang wiped his tears with a handkerchief and held Ying Rufujin's hand, "Happy, right?" My son is coming back! The son is fighting outside, what is the mother's heart...... This time, it's good! Relaxed, right? I will definitely go to the emperor to ask Yonghyuk for a big reward! ”

Ying Rufu choked and knelt down to thank him.

Aunt Yu'an also pulled her up with tears, "Yonghe came back with meritorious service this time, he really glorified his ancestors, and his ancestors loved him like this, Yingru, congratulations!" It's not in vain that you've worried about these days day and night! ”

Meili is incapacitated, but she still slowly came down from the kang to Ying Rufu Jin Daoxi, Yonghe Ruyu Aunt An said that she made a great contribution, and the return of the glorious lintel, the guilt and pain in her heart were naturally alleviated, and she was ...... Especially a good thing.

Ying Ru Fujin lifted Meili with emotion, Yonghyuk was forced to go out because of her, she didn't complain in her heart, but Yonghyuk became famous because of this, and the fate of life is really hard to say. Be the first to update

"Go back and tell your lord the good news." Xiaozhuang jokes should be like Fujin.

Ying Ru Fu Jin is indeed like an arrow, as if her son can come back from the front of the battle in the blink of an eye, her heart is so jubilant that she can't hold back, and she really wants to go home and share this joy and pride with her husband.

Meili saw that the old ancestor also went to congratulate the emperor, so she said goodbye with Ying Ru Fujin.

As soon as she got out of the door of the dormitory, she should be like Fujin's personal grandmother crying to greet her, the grief in her eyes and the cheerful atmosphere around her were extremely conflicting, and she suddenly seemed to be pricked in the heart by a needle, and she was stunned to find that different from the joy in the palace, the palace road with a thin layer of snow was full of sorrow. Be the first to update

"Fujin, go home quickly." The old lady couldn't cry, "The old man didn't let the old ancestor be alarmed, so he didn't dare to enter the palace to call you, go back to the house quickly!" ”

Ying Ru Fujin also seemed to feel something ominous, and the smile on his face froze for a while, and he couldn't even care about it. "What's wrong?" She asked, in a vague tone, shaking her head first, as if to refute the terrible thoughts that had risen in her heart.

"Let's go back and talk about it." The old lady cried and pulled Ying Rufujin, who had already begun to tremble.

"Nope! Say it! Ying Ru Fujin struggled for a while, and suddenly became ruthless.

The old lady groaned for a while, this is the same in the morning and late...... "Fujin," she firmly held Ying Ru, "Young master...... Martyred. ”

Martyrdom?

Meili was standing behind Ying Ru Fujin, and it took her a long time to figure out such a clear sentence.

Martyrdom...... He's dead...... Died in distant Mongolia.

Ying Ru Fujin screamed miserably, she couldn't care about anything, she didn't have time to care about who she alarmed and who she frightened. "Impossible! Yonghyuk had a letter a few days ago! You guys are talking nonsense! She pointed at the old woman as if she wanted to poke her eyes out.

"Fu Jin...... Let's go home. Mama didn't want to elaborate, she only cried and pulled her master out.

"Impossible!" Ying Ru Fu Jin retorted frantically.

“…… The right forward battalion of the commander of Cheng Yi Baylor held back the enemy's main force to the death, so that our army could surround them and win the victory...... Cheng Yi Baylor and the young master...... All the officers and men of the right forward battalion were martyred......"

Miri stood stiffly in the snow, all martyred...... Brother Cheng Yi...... Yonghyuk ......

She didn't cry, but Ying Rufujin's shrill cry cut her heart faster than a knife. Before she had time to grieve over the deaths of Seungui and Yonghyuk, a cold despair filled her heart, what was she going to do? Yonghyuk is dead because she is dead...... What was she going to do?

She heard the palace maids and grandmothers around her shouting in panic, because the already dark sky was getting darker and darker, and the sky was spinning...... Hot liquid poured out of her body, damp and hot along her legs...... When she fell limply, she saw only red plum blossoms as bright as blood. Be the first to update

Because of the pain, her fainting ended briefly. The long ordeal made her consciousness very confused, and at the most painful time, she even hallucinated...... She was also in the bitter cold of the battlefield outside the Saiwai, the wind was so cold, but the snow was sparse and falling, and was brutally swept away by the wind, and she saw many Mongolian soldiers surrounding Brother Cheng Yi and Yonghyuk, shouting and wailing...... Then there was a dead silence, and everyone was nowhere to be seen...... On the snow covered with corpses, Brother Seung Yi and Yonghyuk lay there quietly, the wind, blowing their scattered hair, and the snow, slowly covering their corpses.

No! How can they die?

Under the sunset, Brother Cheng Yi stood on the empty field of the imperial mausoleum and looked at the sky silently, he was handsome and thin, but his eyes were so tenacious...... He's dead?

In the night, Yonghyuk looked at her with gentle eyes and went to Gangnam......

The tearing pain made her scream, clutching the handkerchief tied to the bedside, and she heard the child's loud cry. Her child?!

"Kid...... The child ...... "She was heartbroken to realize that her child was only seven months old! It's still so small! Maybe...... No...... She can no longer accept any death and any departure! She can't stand it!

The mothers who delivered the babies were extremely busy, Aunt Yu'an had been guarding the bedside, but Meili had just found out.

"Kid...... The child ......" Miri looked at her beggingly, because everyone was busy, and no one bothered to talk to her.

Aunt Yu'an was crying, and said to her softly: "It's a boy, listen, cry...... Very good. ”

Meili keenly heard the uncertainty in her tone, and no one dared to talk full of premature children.

"Show me!" She suddenly said it out loud, and it was actually heard by the grandmothers.

A very small baby was wrapped in thick swaddling clothes and cried lowly, Meili wanted to touch him, but she didn't even have the strength to raise her hand, and the shouting just now seemed like a miracle from God.

The child was shivering and struggling.

After a hurried glance at her, Mama ran out of the room with the child in her arms, and Aunt Yu'an told her that the best doctors were outside.

Meili tilted her head and looked at the thick curtain that blocked everything...... The child, the flesh and blood derived from her life...... Whoever can leave her, he can't!