It's night, and the rainstorm is tilting.

There is a sadness in Daizhou City, just because today is the day when King Huan Yuanling of Dingyuan returns to his hometown.

A month ago, Fu Shen, the vice minister of Rongguo, went to Yongguo for peace talks, and Yongguo sent his own prince at that time. But who knew that the prince of Yongguo was assassinated and died during the banquet, and Fu Shen was nowhere to be found.

Not long after, the Emperor of Yong suddenly fell seriously ill, and the second prince Zong Zhengyan temporarily took charge of the government on his behalf. Zong Zhengyan sent people to negotiate peace with Rongguo again, and finally reached an agreement to return Huanyuan's body, and the war ended for the time being.

However, more than a month after the incident, Fu Shen is still nowhere to be found. Today, the United Arab Emirates returned with the coffin, but Huan Ci was unable to give up.

Where did her Amer go?

The spring breeze is steep, the woman's clothes are thin, and she stands in front of the palace with A-Yao. The little guy who had come to report the news had returned, and only said that the procession to bring back the coffin had arrived at the gate of the city.

Everyone stood solemnly, and some people even couldn't help crying.

The day after saying goodbye to Fu Shen, Huan Ci returned to Daizhou with Lan Fu. The house is busy, although she has just had a miscarriage, but she is busy and busy, managing the affairs of the house. Fortunately, with the help of A-Yao and the three of them, how could she support herself alone?

Today, she has been busy for her father's burial for a long time, and now she is barely standing.

Xu is heaven is infected by the grief of the upper and lower levels of Daizhou, and it has been raining since noon, and now it is getting heavier and heavier.

Ah Yao ran out with an umbrella and handed Lan Fu a cloak. Lan Fu took it and put it on for Huan Ci, and whispered, "Cold." ”

It turned out that in the days when she was not in Bingzhou, Fu Shen helped her find a doctor, and now she can speak. Although it was only a few words every time, Huan Ci was happy for her from the bottom of his heart.

Huan Ci tightened his cloak and thanked her softly.

At this moment, the sound of wheels rolling came from a distance, and a group of soldiers dressed in linen and filial piety appeared on the corner of the street.

Everyone wailed instantly, and everyone fell to their knees like a mountain.

Huan Ci walked slowly towards the coffin step by step, kneeling on the ground and kowtowing three times during the meeting.

The woman's clothes were soaked instantly, but she didn't notice it, stood up and staggered to the coffin, and suddenly burst into tears.

Ah Lian walked over to cover her from the rain, and couldn't help but reddened her eyes again.

"Let the prince go home!" He said softly.

Huan Ci nodded, and walked ahead to clear the way for his father.

The house was covered with white curtains as early as when they knew the news of Huan Yuan's death, and the mourning hall had already been set up, waiting for Huan Yuan to come back.

Although it was late today and the rain was falling non-stop, there were countless people who came to greet Huanyuan.

A few women who had come to help in recent days stepped forward to hold Huan Ci because her steps were a little unsteady.

Everyone helped Huan Yuan's coffin to go to the mourning hall, and they were to be buried after the condolences.

It was late at night, and everyone sent back to Queen Dingyuan and left one after another, only Huan Ci still knelt in front of the spirit to guard his spirit.

Soon after, there was a kneeling man beside her.

"Why are you in Yongguo?" Huan Ci asked a question that had puzzled her for a long time.

"I was looking for you, but I didn't expect you to be back."

"It was Fu Shen who saved me." Huan Ci muttered. She turned her head to look at the man, tears welling up in her eyes: "You, have you ever seen him?" ”

The man bowed his head and said nothing, his red lips pursed.

The words were clear in an instant.

The two kept watch in front of the spirit all night, until early in the morning, when A-Yao walked in.

"Girl, the emperor is here."

Huan Ci was stunned, and then helped A-Yao to stand up.

She had already heard that Zongzheng Law was going to come to Daizhou. I want to come here to mourn my father, and to appease people's hearts.

When she walked out, Zong Zhenglu also arrived in front of the palace.

Huan Ci arched his hand towards him, and then stood aside with his head bowed.

Zong Zhenglu looked at the woman in front of him with lowered eyebrows, and couldn't help but sigh: "Take me to see your father." ”

Because of his arrival, many officials had gathered outside the palace gates, and many of them had come with him.

Huan Ci took them to the front of the spirit, and watched them weep bitterly.

Finally, as Zong Zhenglu walked towards Huan Ci, the wailing voice quickly stopped.

Huan Ci looked at the man in front of him, his face full of fatigue: "What about Fu Shen? Where did he go? ”

"I don't know." Zong Zhenglu said apologetically.

The man was sent by him, and although the man completed the task well, he was also heard from because of it.

"I'm sorry for you."

"You don't have to talk to me about that." Huan Ci interrupted him coldly, "This is Amer's own decision, and it has nothing to do with you. ”

She took two steps back to make way for the way: "If Your Majesty has condoled and can leave, I think my father must not want to see you." ”

"Bold!" The eunuch beside Zong Zhenglu said coldly.

Huan Ci raised his head and glared at him, just in time to see Zong Zhenglu raise his hand to stop the eunuch from speaking.

"What Miss Huan said is extremely true, it's me Darong who is sorry for the Huan family."

"You don't have to say, there are many people who want to come to mourn my father, and they are all waiting outside the door." Huan Ci said lightly.

Zong Zhenglu didn't understand what she meant, said goodbye to her and turned around and left.

A few days after the spirit stopped, Huan Ci took his father's coffin to the ancestral grave and buried him with his mother.

Because of her father's affairs, Zongzheng Law rewarded many things, and she was also named Princess Jinyang. Huan Ci rejected the man's proposal to take her to the capital, and took everyone in the house to Bingzhou.

The days passed, but there was still no news from Fu Shen. Huan Ci is so busy every day that she is dizzy, even if she has nothing to do, she will find a lot of things for herself to do. Slowly, she would only think of the intimacy of the two in the middle of the night when no one was around.

Spring turns to autumn, and the leaves of the state begin to flutter in the wind again.

Today, there is a festive celebration in Dingwang's Mansion, and Huan Ci got up early to operate, because today is A-Yao's big day.

Ah Yao was not a slave in the first place, and she also gave her some rewards when the sect law rewarded her before. That day, A-Yao met her lover when she went out to help Huan quit her errand, and the two planned to get married after some discussion.

Ah Yao grew up with her since she was a child, and Huan Ci plans to marry her beautifully. She had already prepared a lot of dowries for Ah Yao, and also bought a small house for the two of them in the city. Not for anything else, just to let A-Yao have confidence in that family.

Everyone was laughing outside, Huan Ci stood under the window and watched them, and suddenly heard someone outside shouting: "Vice Minister Fu Shen sent Yu Ruyi a handle." ”

Huan Ci was stunned, and slowly stood up after hearing his words clearly.

"What did that man shout?" She turned her head to look at Zhao Qing.

Zhao Qing didn't react, and looked at her with big eyes.

When she turned her head again, there was already a man in Xuanyi outside the door, describing him as thin and skeletal.

Huan Ci's tears poured out in an instant, and he slowly walked towards the man with his lips covered.

The man stood motionless, silently watching the woman approach.

The expected hug didn't come, and the woman stepped forward and punched him hard in the chest, grabbing him by the collar and crying.

The people who played the wind stopped busy, and the people in the courtyard looked at them curiously.

Fu Shen silently hugged Huan Ci: "Ah Ci, I'm back." ”

*

Half a year later, the capital was full of festivities, and the city of Yingdu was full of lights, and everywhere was full of the festive atmosphere of the Spring Festival.

In the Prime Minister's Mansion, everyone stood happily in the courtyard and set off artillery battles.

Huan Ci held his stomach and shrunk into Fu Shen's arms and covered his ears. Lan Fu and Zhao Qing talked and laughed, pointing at them from time to time.

Huan Ci grimaced at the two, and the man next to her suddenly dropped a kiss on her ear, and she hurriedly got into the man's arms in shame.

After Fu Shen returned from Yongguo, they held a faint ceremony.

These days, she has known what happened intermittently from the mouth of the sweeping leaves.

It turned out that the purpose of his and Fu Shen's peace talks was to assassinate the prince of Yongguo, which was the condition put forward by Yu Wenyan.

Originally, everything went smoothly, and Yu Wenyan also left them a way out as planned. But who expected Zong Zhengche to suddenly run out and intervene, the two of them were unexpected, and they accidentally fell into the move.

Zong Zheng is completely skilled, and tries to use them to threaten Zong Zhenglu. Unexpectedly, after Zong Zhenglu really agreed to his conditions, he began to regret it again.

Fortunately, Fu Shen made arrangements before going to Yongguo, and was finally rescued by his own people.

After returning to Yingdu, Fu Shen cultivated for a while, and not long ago returned to the court and became the prime minister of Rongguo above and below 10,000 people.

The affairs of the palace were temporarily handed over to the United Arab Emirates, and Fu Shen came to the capital. She is now five months pregnant, and she only cares about the baby every day, and does nothing else.

It's just that recently, Fu Shen's eyebrows have always been filled with sorrow that can't be dispersed, and Ling Huan Ci really can't feel at ease.

"Let's go inside." She took the man's cold hand and led him into the house.

She asked Sweeping Leaves on the side, and heard that Fu Shen had a dispute with Zongzheng Law because of the change of law, and was opposed by the government and the opposition, so she was worried.

It's no wonder that Huan Ci wants to ask Sweeping Leaves, it's really because Fu Shen never discusses these things with her.

She had known the ambitions of men for a long time, and besides, the country was now poor and weak, so she could understand Fu Shen's worries.

"Today is Chinese New Year's Eve, let's talk about this year first." She pulled the man to sit down at the table and poured him a full glass of wine.

Fu Shen raised his eyes to look at her, and wrapped his big palm around her hand: "Sit down, don't be busy." ”

"I'm fine, I'm so squeamish." Huan Ci Nunu mouth. She picked up a piece of candy and put it in her mouth, and suddenly remembered something: "I sent for your father to bring some food today." ”

He confessed to the murder of his brother and is now in prison. Since Fu Shen became prime minister, the people in the court have not used this matter to attack him.

Fu Shen hugged Huan and ordered her to sit on his lap, and said gratefully, "Thank you for thinking about me." ”

"Amer, have you ever regretted it?" Huan Ci asked the question in his heart.

These days, she is increasingly aware that she and Fu Shen rarely talk to each other. This man held everything in his heart and never told her. Huan Ci knew that he had carried everything by himself since he was a child, so he had such a temperament, but now that they are husband and wife, she wants to share some things for him.