Chapter 767
Zhao Xunyin accompanied Emperor Guangxi in Qianqing Palace for half an hour, seeing that it was getting dark, Emperor Guangxi urged her to go back.

Zhao Xunyin had no choice but to stand up and say goodbye, and only heard that Wanwan had arrived when she returned to her home.

Zhao Xunyin's footsteps couldn't help but quicken a bit. As soon as she entered the gate of Liufangyuan, she saw a slender figure standing beside the silk tree. The bright lights in the porch couldn't hide the anxiety on her face.

"Wanwan, it's cold at night, why don't you go in?" Zhao Xunyin stepped forward and shook her hand.

"Mother, I heard that Eunuch Sanbao hastily invited you into the palace, is there something urgent?" Wen Wan asked.

Zhao Xunyin's eyes flickered slightly, "It's not just your emperor's uncle, he's coughing up blood again, the imperial doctor is afraid that something will happen, let us go and have a look."

"If the emperor's uncle has really reached that point, I'm afraid Mother won't be able to come back tonight." Wen Wan could tell that her mother was lying, "Tell me the truth, is it from Northern Xinjiang, dad..."

"Wanwan." Zhao Xunyin interrupted her, "Your father is a natural general. He used to be called the 'God of War'. This name alone is enough to scare the enemy. Longevity. You don't need to worry, if there is a real situation, I can't hide it even if I want to."

"Really?" Wen Wan looked into her mother's eyes, hoping to get an affirmative and reassuring answer.

"Of course it's true." Zhao Xunyin smiled and patted the back of her hand comfortingly.

The crown prince said that he would ask the young genius doctor next to Patriarch Yun to go back and show the second master his legs, which means that there is still a glimmer of hope that he can be cured before the second master returns to Beijing, so there is no need to tell the daughter to let her follow him. Worrying, after all, there are old and young at home, worrying about this and that, how can I be so busy?
Thinking of this, Zhao Xunyin felt sorry for her daughter, "Wanwan, is Mrs. Su okay?"

She had heard from her servants that the matter of the adopted son of the Su family caused the people to go crazy and condemn the child to be sacrificed to the heavens. During that time, the relatives and friends in the daily life could hide if they could, and no one wanted to Only Wanwan was the only one who got infected with Su's family, and she went to accompany Mrs. Su whenever she had free time.

It can be seen from this that Wanwan has a very close relationship with that Mrs. Su.

Hearing her mother's question, Wen Wan sighed, then shook her head, "It's the same, the common people go to denounce it every day, and the whole family, from master to slave, is forced to become street rats, and the gates are closed all day long. No one dares to show up easily."

Even for a few days, the Su family's rice noodles, vegetables and fish were delivered by gentle people in a horse-drawn carriage. When they saw that they were from the Song family, the people dared not say anything against them no matter how arrogant they were.

Thinking of this, Wen Wan said again: "I'm afraid that Qi Ye will be affected and have no intention of fighting after receiving the news."

"Don't worry, the imperial court has already stepped forward." Zhao Xunyin said in relief, "The crown prince's question for candidates in Baohe Hall today is to find a way to get the people of Chu to accept the Jiuli people. After a while, this turmoil will subside. .”

Wen Wan moved her lips, but she didn't say anything. She originally wanted to ask, isn't Amur the chosen son of Bei Yan?Why has there been no movement from the court for so long, is it because he changed his mind and didn't want Beiyan to take him away?Or did Beiyan change her mind and not want it anymore?
But about the Chosen Son, not many people know about it, Wen Wan can't talk about it casually, even if the other party is her biological mother.

After Wen Wan left, Lu Yanqing came to Liufangyuan and knelt down in front of Zhao Xunyin without saying a word.

Zhao Xunyin was taken aback by him, "Yan Qing, what are you doing?"

"The reinforcements are already gathering, and I'm going north." Lu Yan said calmly.

"Northern Xinjiang is dangerous, you can't go!" Zhao Xunyin didn't want him to see Lu Xingzhou's injury.

After Lu Yanqing came back, he already felt guilty towards Lu Xingzhou in his heart. If he found out that Lu Xingzhou had lost a leg by Beiyan people, he would definitely go crazy.

"If I want to leave, mother can't stop me." Lu Yanqing put down a few words, got up and went back to her room.

Zhao Xunyin watched his back gradually disappear in the darkness, and wanted to order the guards in the mansion to guard the young master and not let him go, but after thinking about it, he still didn't do that.

That's all, Yan Qing has a knot in his heart, it's about his life experience, now he wants to do something to repay Lu Xingzhou's upbringing, that's his filial piety, if he blocks it, not only won't make him obedient, but It is very likely that Lu Yanqing, who was rebellious and rebellious back then, will be forced back.

Zhao Xunyin was still thinking about getting someone to cook a good meal for him tomorrow morning, but at dawn the next day, Dou Kou knocked on the door and said that the young master had left.

Zhao Xunyin hurriedly dressed and got out of bed, opened the door and looked at Cardamom, "When did you leave?"

Cardamom said: "The young man in the young master's courtyard said that he left on the fifth watch, when the gates of the city were opened, the young master probably wanted to catch up early."

Zhao Xunyin asked again: "Where is Miss Fan?"

"Leave too."

"Ah?" Zhao Xunyin was a little shocked. How did Fan Zhuowen know that Yan Qing was leaving early this morning, and how did she follow in Lu Yanqing's footsteps at five o'clock?
These things, no one can give her the answer.

Cardamom frowned, "Princess, do you want someone to chase the young master back?"

Zhao Xunyin waved his hand, "No need, even if you catch him, he won't come back obediently."

Although Lu Xingzhou was not born, but after so many years of nurturing, Yan Qing's current temperament is very similar to Lu Xingzhou's. He will only rush forward when he decides to make a decision, and no one can persuade him.

……

The official road outside the city.

Sitting on the horseback, Lu Yanqing looked at the woman standing in front of her with outstretched arms, with a cold attitude, "Get out of the way!"

The woman was none other than Fan Zhuowen who was brought back to the capital by Lu Yanqing and stayed in the Changning Hou Mansion for a few months. Although there was cold dew in the morning, she was panting all the way after chasing her, and she was still so hot that her face was flushed. Drenched in sweat, he looked rather embarrassed at this moment, but his eyes were firm and bright, "Unless you take me with you, otherwise, you will let the horse step over my corpse!"

Lu Yanqing remained expressionless, "What are you trying to do?"

"I didn't make trouble." Fan Zhuowen said: "I've said it since the day you planned to go to Northern Xinjiang, I will go wherever you go."

Lu Yanqing's expression turned ugly, "I'll say it again, go back to the Marquis Mansion!"

Fan Zhuowen said angrily: "If you don't take me away, I will tell the eldest princess when I go back. You have already paid homage to me outside and have been husband and wife. I don't care if she is called princess, just call her mother-in-law."

Lu Yanqing's handsome face suddenly darkened, his pupils shrank, and he squeezed the rein tightly, "Get on the horse!"

"I won't, give me a hand."

After finally getting on the horse, before he could sit still, Lu Yanqing suddenly swung his whip, and the horse ran forward quickly. Fan Zhuowen was terrified, and had no choice but to wrap her arms around Lu Yanqing's waist tightly, and put her face on his back , closed his eyes and dared not look at the rapidly retreating woods on both sides.

Lu Yanqing frowned, "Release!"

"I don't!" Fan Zhuowen was frightened and hugged her even tighter.

"Is it loose?" Lu Yanqing's voice was cold.

"I'll die as soon as I let go." Fan Zhuowen cried, "You brought me to the capital, and you are responsible for my safety."

……

On the eve before Yunhuai escorted Xu Jia to Beijing, he received a letter from Zhao Xi, which said that Marquis Changning was attacked by Chilongwei and injured a leg. , even if you open your mouth.

Yun Huai knew the information about Lu Xingzhou's injury before Zhao Xi did, but his identity was too sensitive, and he couldn't intervene at will without the court's clear order, so he never took any action.

Now that Zhao Xi has written the letter himself, he naturally will not refuse.

As for the conditions?

Putting aside his current status, he doesn't lack anything. Even if he really lacks, it is the crown prince himself. Who would be stupid enough to reach out and ask for benefits from the soon-to-be enthroned prince?

Yun Huai wrote a letter to Zhao Xi, which only said that Yun Shiliu had returned to northern Xinjiang.

When Xu Jia heard that Lu Xingzhou was injured, he became more and more worried about his father.

Yun Huai saw that she wanted to go back again, and his attitude was very cold, "Now you have only one way to go back to Beijing."

Xu Jia said: "Then you ask your people to protect my father and make sure nothing happens to him, so I will go back to Beijing obediently."

Hearing this, Yun Huai moved to the black glazed teacup on his lips, "Does this count as a third favor?"

"You can say whatever you want, anyway, I can't afford it." Xu Jia muttered in a low voice.

The next day, Yun Huai directly sent Xu Jia back to the Zhenxihou Mansion.

Xu Jia went straight to the inner courtyard.

Yun Huai was greeted by the maids to sit in the front hall drinking tea, he didn't say anything, and he didn't do anything, but made all the maids in the hall blush with shame.

Mrs. Xu didn't know the owner of the Yun family, and she didn't quite understand what this identity meant. She just saw Yun Huai at the first sight when she entered the door, and she felt that the young man who escorted her daughter back was born in a beautiful and elegant way, and the movements of drinking tea were slow, calm and elegant. , at first glance, he is a steady-tempered person, no matter how he looks at him, he is pleasing to the eye.

(End of this chapter)

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