Chapter 476 Big Brother Farewell
Because Feng Huoshan was in a hurry, the people from the Long Da faction ran around in vain for two days and finally arrived in the capital.

When receiving Long Da's reply, Emperor Qin directly recruited the people from Qintian Prison.

"Liang Aiqing, it seems that what you said is wrong. The Fengshan Mountain did not explode as you expected and harmed the people. Instead, it was suppressed by the Song family." Emperor Qin's eyes flashed with sharpness.

He never imagined that the family that almost died on the way to exile would still be alive today, and... living so well.

"Your Majesty...this matter...is very strange. The Song family...maybe there is something magical about it that's hard to say." Qin Tianjian didn't say it explicitly, but just gave a subtle reminder.

The emperor's intention to destroy the Song family is actually very clear.

"Yuxi, go find the Minister of War." Emperor Qin ordered the eunuch on the side.

The old eunuch immediately withdrew and went to find someone immediately.

Qin Tianjian also retreated. Apparently, the emperor seemed to have some idea in mind.

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Half a month later, half of the grain and grass promised by the capital was sent directly to the frontier. However, at the same time, another imperial edict came to the Song family.

The Song family all sat together, and Li Shuisheng supported the somewhat frail Wang family and sat beside them.

Mrs. Song was so angry that she wanted to curse again.In view of the fact that the old lady could breathe fire before, Song Zhao grabbed the old lady Song's hand to prevent her from getting angry.

"He actually wants to arrange for us, Ayuan, to go to Western Xinjiang. Western Xinjiang is closest to the Turks. It is estimated that Ayuan has gone. Because of our turmoil in Mobei, many people will definitely look for Ayuan's Cha'er. , Besides... the conditions over there in Western Xinjiang are difficult..." Mrs. Song became more and more sad as she spoke: "The Erlangs over there in Western Xinjiang... also suffered a lot."

"Other people's children can stay, but there is no reason why our Song family's children can't stay, but..." Mrs. Song's eyes were a little red. She obviously thought of the time when Song Weiguo was fighting at the border and they were worried every day.

"I have no problem." Song Jiyuan said little. He reached out and patted Mrs. Song's shoulder awkwardly, and said to Mrs. Song.But when she woke up, she leaned in Song Jiyuan's arms and said in a sweet voice: "From now on, let's go see big brother more often. There are a lot of delicious food in our mountains. Send them all to big brother!"

"It's true, mother, don't worry." Song Weiguo nodded.

Mrs. Song sighed and turned around to find needle and thread: "It's too cold in Western Xinjiang. I quickly went to make two cotton-padded jackets for Ayuan. It seems that winter is not far away."

Ms. Wang leaned against Li Shuisheng, and she couldn't lift her mood until she returned to her home.

"Mom, what's wrong with you?" Li Chengqian looked at Wang at a loss.

Mrs. Wang wiped her tears and said with some sadness: "Mom heard that A Yuan was going to travel far away today, so she thought that if we grow up and go away, I would be a little sad."

Li Chengqian said helplessly: "I'm only six years old..."

"These days go by so fast. Mom feels sad just thinking about it." Wang said with some frustration.

Li Shuisheng winked at Li Chengqian and went to work in the kitchen. Li Chengqian stayed by Wang's side, listening to her chattering.

"Since mother is sad, why... why don't you have another child?" Li Chengqian asked this question again.

"It would be fine if I gave birth to a son, but if I give birth to a daughter, I would feel even more uncomfortable when I think of my daughter getting married in the future." Wang kept sighing.

Li Chengqian: "..."

There are so many worries about being a mother...

(End of this chapter)

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