Chapter 530： Travel far

"Seeing that the father was furious because the old fifth beat the abolished prince, the third child will definitely reconsider the status of the abandoned prince in the heart of the father. The son just pretended to withdraw through Li's miscarriage. In this way, the threat that the third recognized He became a waste prince..." Wang Qi said his plans.

The concubine nodded frequently, and finally exhorted: "Don't be too hasty, and you must not let your father notice that it is your hand..."

"This is natural, and the concubine can rest assured."

Concubine Xian took a long sigh of relief: "Seeing that you are not discouraged, the concubine is relieved."

"Disheartened?" Qi Wang smiled, "Mother and concubine can rest assured that the son will not be knocked down so easily."

If an unformed child can make him discouraged, then what is he fighting for? Wives and children like old seven can get hot on the bed.

"The emperor is here--"

As the servant shouted outside the door, Concubine Xian and King Qi greeted them immediately.

Emperor Jingming saw King Qi walking beside Concubine Xian and said, "Is the fourth oldest?"

King Qi met Emperor Jingming and said: "The mother concubine heard about Li's miscarriage and was very worried, so she asked her son to ask about Li's situation."

"How is your daughter-in-law?" Emperor Jing Ming asked as he walked inside.

Although he felt that he was not on the right path with Yuquan Palace, but the concubine Xian had a miscarriage, she still had to come to see it.

"Tossing for a whole night...but the father doesn't need to worry, women have miscarriages like this, just take care of them." Qi Wang said plainly, trying to hide his pain.

Emperor Jingming sighed: "There are few things in the first month, so be with your wife."

"Well, my son knows."

"Then you go back."

King Qi saluted and retired.

Emperor Jingming began to persuade the concubine Xian: "Children and their parents are fate, and they will come when they should."

"I understand what the emperor said, even this is still uncomfortable..." Concubine Xian took the opportunity to win pity.

The emperor hasn't stayed in Yuquan Palace for a long time.

Although she is no longer favored at her age, staying overnight represents her status in the heart of the emperor. For example, on the fifteenth day of the new year, the emperor will definitely rest in Kunning Palace.

Emperor Jingming is not good at comforting people, and opened his mouth: "Don't be uncomfortable, the seventh wife will definitely give you a fat grandson."

Concubine Xian: "..." If the emperor can be beaten, she will slap it with one ear scrape!

After enduring forbearance, the concubine Xian said with her lips shaking, "Thank the emperor for good words."

Emperor Jingming sighed secretly: It seems that Concubine Xian is really sad, and her lips are white when she endures her grief. Anyway, he should leave so that Concubine Xian can cry.

Emperor Jingming left Yuquan Palace.

Except for the sadness and anger, Concubine Hyun rolled her eyes and smashed the tea cup that had broken the lid.

Emperor Jingming returned to the imperial study and flipped through the refurbished script, and he saw Pan Hai hurriedly walk in.

"What's the matter?" Emperor Jingming had an ominous premonition.

Pan Hai lowered his head, avoiding Emperor Jingming's eyes: "Mother Duo can't stand the punishment, no more..."

Emperor Jingming closed his eyes and opened them again, grabbing the notebook on the table and tore it.

"The emperor, calm down your anger--" Pan Haigan trembled when he saw Emperor Jingming tear up his notebook.

The emperor is out of anger. This book is a collection that was released before Liu Chu Huazhai closed at the end of the year!

Throwing the torn textbook on the ground, Emperor Jing Ming recovered his calmness: "See you at Xuanhong Temple Qing."

In fact, he was ready to pry Mother Doo's mouth open. Hearing that Mother Doo could not survive the punishment, his anger was not strong, mainly because she was aggrieved, too aggrieved!

In the eyes of the successive emperors of Dazhou, the Wu Miao nationality was a mysterious and difficult to provoke existence, because they fought with Nanlan country all the year round, and if they could not sin against this alien race between Dazhou and Nanlan.

But now it was the other party who stretched out his hand first. If he just endures it like this, what strength does he have in front of the emperor?

Siqing Hongxu was visiting relatives and friends, but was found by a servant who had broken his leg and entered the palace in a panic.

"Weichen has seen the emperor."

Glancing at the Hongyou Temple Qing who was wearing a festive dress, Emperor Jingming was in a better mood and asked: "Where did you go to visit the New Year?"

The Qing dynasty was stunned, and said hurriedly: "Ah, I went to visit the New Year..."

On the second day of the Lunar New Year, why don’t you go to pay a New Year’s greetings? Why did the emperor ask him to come?

The dry conversation between the monarch and his subjects made Pan Hai's mouth twitch.

"The sky will warm up soon."

"Yes." Honghesiqing began to sweat.

He doesn't know how fast the sky will warm, he is too hot to take off his clothes now.

"Wait for the river to thaw, you pick a group of clever ones from your subordinates and take a trip to the black seedlings."

Honghesiqing suddenly opened his eyes.

Wumiao? This is not a good job, he will soon be full of bags when he chooses who to go. However, you can make a small profit by this, and those subordinates will definitely be happy to stuff money...

Just thinking about it, I listened to Emperor Jingming lightly saying: "When the time comes, Ai Qing will also go, showing that Da Zhou attaches great importance to it."

Hongyousiqing shook his body, resisting the urge to cry, and comforted in his heart: It is better to be a chicken head than a phoenix tail, and when it comes to Wu Miao, he will be treated as a guest.

Then Emperor Jingming said lightly: "Don't worry Aiqing, the people from Jinlinwei will go with you."

The eyes of Hongxiqing went dark, desperately accepting this cruel fact.

The entire first month passed in a faint dark cloud.

In February, the weather started to get warmer, led by Hongyousiqing, a team left the capital for Wumiao.

Jiang Zhan is also leaving Beijing.

On the farewell day, the long pavilion outside the city was full.

"When the second brother arrives to the south, I will not try my best. Remember that nothing is important." Jiang Yi's eyes flushed, and he handed a baggage to Jiang Zhan.

Jiang Zhan smiled and asked, "What did the eldest sister prepare for me?"

"Two sets of clothes, two pairs of shoes."

"It just happens to be useful. When I come back from the south, I will bring you good things."

"What good things are there in that kind of place? You can come back!" Jiang Ancheng rolled his eyes with his son's heartless laughter, raised his hand and slapped him.

Jiang Zhan rubbed his beaten arm and couldn't laugh or cry: "Father, my son is now a rank 4 military commander anyway, and those subordinates are still watching."

Jiang Ancheng swept away the team waiting outside the pavilion and glared at Jiang Zhan, but did not reprimand him.

Jiang Zhan looked at Jiang Si, raised his hand to pat her shoulder, and silently lowered his hand under someone's murderous eyes.

"Sister Si, you need to watch at home, remember to write to me if you have something to do."

"Second brother, don't worry."

Jiang Zhan's eyes fell, and he smiled and said, "When my nephew is born, remember to write to me."

Jiang Si responded and handed a small baggage to Jiang Zhan: "There are some things that the second brother may use, so don't lose it."

"I will definitely not lose it."

Jiang Zhan is a free and easy man, and he has said everything. He took the rein handed by the young man and turned on his horse, waved his hand at the family, and ran away with his belly.