Bianjing little doctor

Chapter 505 Farewell to Shangyuan Festival
The ancients lived a leisurely life, and there were gatherings every day on New Year's Day, and the days passed quickly.

In the blink of an eye, it was the Lantern Festival, the day when Fu Jiuqu left Beijing.

The eldest princess asked someone to calculate the auspicious day early, and it was advisable to travel and take office on the seventeenth day of the first lunar month.

The official ship has docked at the wharf and will only leave the mansion at Maoshi tomorrow.

So this year's Shangyuan Festival looks very different, with lanterns and festoons in the mansion, and a reunion dinner.There are colorful sheds and stages set up everywhere inside and outside the palace and in the monasteries.Tonight, there will be all-night entertainment in Bianjing City, such as making puppets with medicine, spitting fire, and swallowing iron swords. Various celebratory performances make people overwhelmed.

Accompanied by a few girls, Xin Yi watched the lanterns and lion dance on the street of Daxiangguo Temple for a while and then came back.

The street was crowded with people, and the water was blocked, and she dared not stay in her pregnant body.

Pushing open the door and entering, Fu Jiuqu was actually in the room, lying on her bed.

Xin Yi was a little surprised and was taken aback.

On the night of the Lantern Festival, there were plenty of men playing games. Fu Jiuqu would leave Beijing tomorrow, and Cai Qi had already made an appointment with a few good friends, and asked him out to have a night of fun. It was a practice.

Xin Yi thought it should be so, so he didn't even ask.

Unexpectedly, he came back at this point, lying on the bed alone in a daze.

"Didn't you drink with them?"

She signaled the girls to back down, walked to the dressing table by herself, took off the hairpin and combed her hair.

Fu Jiuqu smiled boredly, "What's the point of Goulan Wazi?"

"Hmm." Xin Yi responded casually.

In her impression, Fu Jiuqu was also a man who didn't hang out with women very much. Apart from tinkering with his equipment these days, he just read books, wrote and drew in his study, and his mind was full of his scientific research.

Such a person is actually worthy of respect.

Xin Yi turned to look at him, "Are you ready for those things?"

Fu Jiuqu: "Yes."

Xin Yi saw that he was not much to talk about, so he stopped the topic, "Then go to bed early, because you have to get up early tomorrow to run around."

Said, seeing that he was about to get up, Xin Yi smiled.

"You'll sleep here tonight. I'll squeeze in with Sannian."

Her original intention was that she was about to go on a long journey, so she should sleep more comfortably. Since he likes to sleep in this room, let him do it.

However, in Fu Jiuqu's eyes, her lofty integrity was not the case.

Fu Jiuqu's face sank at a visible speed.

Outside the window is the desolate cold wind, knocking the eaves with a crisp sound.

Under the dim candlelight, his black eyes narrowed slightly, and it took all his life's restraint to let out a low sound from his throat.

"it is good."

The voice fell and there was no response.

He glanced sideways, and only saw half of Tangli's skirt.

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Before dawn, the door of the mansion opened in the mist and cold wind.

The carriages lined up neatly outside the door, and the servants were moving the luggage into the carriages, and then they were about to be transported to the official ship.

This time, all the people who followed Fu Jiuqu to Yangzhou were men, and they didn't have so many complicated belongings. It's just that it was winter, and most of the warm clothes were grand and took up a lot of space.The eldest princess always cherished her son, as if she was afraid that Yangzhou would not be able to buy it, she tidied up all the daily necessities and carried them to the carriage.

The three little ones got up early and stood neatly on one side.

In front of the hall was an incense altar table, Fu Jiuqu was silently offering incense, and the Eldest Princess prayed in a low voice.

Seeing that no one noticed her, San Nian sneaked up to Zhou Daozi and took his hand.

"Master, you old man must take good care of your body..."

Zhou Daozi stroked his beard and laughed, "Don't worry, the little girl is studying hard in Beijing, and don't forget the homework that the master explained. If there is anything you don't understand, ask your mother."

San Nian nodded obediently, "When the mother gives birth to the little brother, the apprentice will come to Yangzhou to serve the master."

Zhou Daozi narrowed his eyes to look at her, and nodded lovingly.

After Fu Jiuqu paid his respects, he turned his head and glanced at the crowd, his eyes were piercing but extremely cold, a faint wind in the morning light seemed to pass by like a falcon, Zhou Daozi retracted his hands in shock, bowed his head and asked three thoughts.

"Where's your mother?"

San Nian said: "Mother vomited badly last night, she fell asleep very late, we didn't wake her up."

It's good to sleep a little longer, but if I don't come to see you off at the right time, I'm afraid...

Zhou Daozi frowned, and saw that Fu Jiuqu had pulled up his cloak and walked over. He stood tall and straight in the crowd, handsome and indifferent, with dark pupils full of frost.

Yi Nian glanced at him, and stepped forward to salute first.

"Let's say goodbye today, the mountains and rivers will be a few times, Uncle Fu take care of your health."

Fu Jiuqu turned pale, touched his head, and looked at Er Nian and San Nian.

"You should be obedient at home, study hard and practice hard."

The three children responded in unison.

Er Nian looked ignorant of the world, raised his face and asked with a smile, "When will Uncle Fu return to Beijing?"

Fu Jiuqu glanced around, "It can be as little as a year and a half, and as much as three to five years, it all depends on the government's will."

You can't return to Beijing without an edict.

Children don't understand the deep meaning of this sentence, but adults do.

If there is no official statement, he will never be able to step into Bianjing City for the rest of his life, which is equivalent to exile.

Zhao Yuqing's eyes were hot, and she was about to cry immediately.

"Son." Her throat was choked, her eyes were eager.

But all the exhortations that should be said have been said, and crying and crying will affect the mood of her son when she is going to travel. Zhao Yuqing stopped her tears and forced a smile.

"Mother is not around, you have to take care of your body, write often."

Fu Jiuqu nodded, glanced at the end of the bleak road, his eyes seemed to look beyond the courtyards to an unknown place.

"Mother take care..."

His voice was hoarse, his lips pursed into a cold arc, as if he couldn't bear to see his mother sad anymore, so he turned around and left.

"It's almost time, let's go."

"Ah Jiu..."

Looking at her son's back, Zhao Yuqing felt a suffocating throbbing pain in her heart, as if her heart had been ripped out.

Although Yangzhou is the capital of Huainan, a rich place in the south of the Yangtze River, when the child is out of sight, the mother starts to worry that he will suffer, and even more worried that someone will embarrass him when he goes there...

Thousands of tears welled up in his eyes, but he had no choice but to exhort.

"Take care of yourself."

Without looking back, Fu Jiuqu took the reins of the horse from Sun Huai, flicked his cloak, got on the horse, and waved lightly.

"Departure—"

Before the voice fell, there was a low cry from the crowd.

Xiao Sannian pursed her mouth and sobbed with red eyes, "Uncle Fu, be careful of bad guys on the road."

Fu Jiuqu rarely showed a smile, "Silly boy, you are a bad guy on the road, so be careful Uncle Fu."

Er Nian raised his arm high and waved it vigorously, "Uncle Fu is mighty!"

Fu Jiuqu smiled lightly. Seeing the eldest princess approaching with small steps, her eyes were staring at him eagerly, and her nose was sore.

It's an emotion that shouldn't be there.

Almost instantly, it boiled up from the bottom of my heart, and I couldn't restrain it.

"Mother doesn't need to see you off." His voice was so gentle that I was surprised, "As soon as I arrive in Yangzhou, I will write to you to report that I am safe."

Zhao Yuqing nodded with tears in her eyes, "Your daughter-in-law has been in poor health for the past few days, and she vomited after eating. I told them not to wake her up...and to save you two from being sad about parting. Don't blame her."

Fu Jiuqu curled his lips into a smile, "No."

How could the woman be sad for him?

Fu Jiuqu turned his horse's head around again and strode away.

The crowd followed him, walking slowly towards the long convoy.

"The king—"

Xin Yi's low cry broke through the thick fog, and it was clear and pleasant to the ear.

Fu Jiuqu subconsciously reined in the horse.

She walked in a hurry, leaving the two girls Xingyuan and Taoyu behind, panting and trotting over, a light pajamas looming under the fox fur cloak, her hair was only loosely pulled up, that A piece of ink seemed to be pouring down at any time, and one could tell it was too late to clean it up in a hurry, but it was lazy and light, yet delicate and beautiful.

"Slow down!" Fu Jiuqu frowned dissatisfiedly, staring at her.

Xin Yi gently tightened his clothes, "I had a dream..."

There were people all around, and their eyes fell on her face.

This is not two people getting along in private, Xin Yi swallowed the conversation back.

"Slept too deeply, I almost missed seeing you off."

Fu Jiuqu narrowed his eyes slightly, a probing look flashed across Junyi's face, and his complexion looked much better.

"Sleep a little longer if you're not feeling well. Does it matter if you see me off or not?"

Xin Yi stared at his face, her voice a little hoarse.

"I don't know when I will see you today, but I still want to see you off."

Across the crowd, Fu Jiuqu vaguely saw that her eyes were flushed, as if there were crystal drops of water moistening her eye sockets.

"why are you crying?"

He played the trick so carefully, it would be unreasonable for him not to respond.

Fu Jiuqu lightly jumped off the horse and walked towards her. In the suffocating silence, he opened his long arms slightly, hugged Xin Yi into his arms, and gently rubbed her back with his palm.

"Don't cry on Eleven, I'll wait for you in Yangzhou."

With a soft voice, like a feather passing over his cheeks, Xin Yi seemed to be bewitched, and felt more and more that this embrace belonged to the person he was thinking about day and night, and he raised his eyes as if he was drunk, and sobbed aloud.

"Ninth Brother..."

Fu Jiuqu's body was stiff.

He looked down at the beauty in his arms, moved his Adam's apple, hugged her tightly, and lowered his head as if to kiss her...

There was silence all around, and everyone held their breaths.

Watching their master leaning down, he only touched her forehead like a dragonfly.

"You take good care of your baby at home. I'm leaving."

　Fu Jiuqu: I may be bewitched. I can go to Yangzhou to be free, but I am reluctant to give up.This woman is capable of witchcraft and not only ruined my game, but also my heart.

　　Xin Yi: I will give you a chance to reorganize the language.

　　Fu Jiuqu: Little goblin, you have successfully caught my attention.

　　Xin Yi: ...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)