Little lucky girl from the peasant family: Queen Splendid

Chapter 278

Earlier, when she suddenly heard that Gong Zhiming had changed his mind and betrayed his promise, he cried bitterly. If he couldn't guess her identity, he would really be sorry for the word "Rui" in his name.

"I'm sorry, Brother Qin, I'm a woman living outside, and telling the truth might bring danger, so I kept it from you." Ding Wei's expression was filled with sadness, "As you said, I want to go back and have a look as soon as possible. Even if that person broke his promise, I still have relatives and friends, and the most important thing is that my son cannot live without his mother's care. You are also a member of the royal family, and I am afraid that you know the dangers of that place better than others, and now I can't wait to step back!"

"So what if you go back? Can he return the princess to Tie Le? Jiangshan Sheji, the emperor's ambition, all for you, a woman?" Qin Rui raised his head, his pale face became more and more transparent under the morning light.

Ding Wei bit her lips, she had a thousand words in her heart, ten thousand words to refute, but the fact that Gong Zhiming married another was like a roadblock, she couldn't get around it no matter what!

"I have to go back no matter what. Even if he changes his mind, I will ask him personally."

"So what if he changes his mind? What if he doesn't change his mind?"

"If he changes his mind, I will take my son away to the end of the world and live a happy life. If he doesn't change his mind, everything will be fine."

After Ding Wei finished speaking, she finally realized that it was weird to discuss this matter with a man, so she quickly changed the subject, "Brother Qin, your illness has been going on for a few years, and you must have found a way to alleviate it when you found the abbot. I want to go back to Donghao immediately. I’m afraid I won’t be able to stay and take care of you. Please don’t be offended. These days, thanks to you for taking care of me, thank you for your kindness. If you can get away and go to Donghao in another day, I will definitely Ask the master to take action and treat you."

Qin Rui's eyes flickered when he heard this, and seeing her anxious expression, his heart became more sad, and he made a decision instantly.

"No, I will go to Donghao with you."

"Ah, you... Didn't Yuebu come with two imperial decrees urging you to return to Beijing? Resisting the decree, are you really all right?" Ding Wei wondered, the emperor has always had the same temperament as a tiger, and when he likes it, he will naturally be kind Wanhao, if you are angry, you might just stutter.

What's more, she could also hear the fragmentary gossip before, that the Emperor Dayue and the two princes seemed to have some indescribably strange relationship with Qin Rui.Resisting the decree at this time is probably the same as seeking death, right?

"Is there anything more important than survival?" Qin Rui waved his hands indifferently, and said simply, "Let Qin Quan go to find the fleet, and let's hurry at night while it's dark!"

Ding Wei stared at him for a long while, always feeling weird, but seeing his solemn expression, it would be a bit unreasonable for her to refuse, after all, he has been taking care of him a lot...

"Okay, I'll go and prepare some medicinal materials. You still need to drink medicinal soup for a few more days for your illness."

After the two discussed it properly, Ding Wei went to grab the medicine and secretly packed the package.Since it is going to be on the road secretly, no one should know about it.So, this day she was still cooking and making medicine, and when Liu Dongsheng came to visit, she frightened him a lot.Presumably, in the secret booklet sent by the government office to Yuedu today, it will be written that Prince Rui is seriously ill.

This night was the middle of the month, a full moon hung high in the sky, and on the pier outside Wenshui City, a large ship was already waiting by the trestle bridge.

Qin Quan carried the master on his back, Ding Wei carried the package, and behind him were six stern-looking, ordinary-looking attendants, carrying a few boxes, which must be Qin Rui's luggage, but even if they walked on the diving board, they would not make a sound , obviously also a person who practiced martial arts.

Ding Wei guessed that they were Qin Rui's guards, so she felt relieved. After all, there was still a ten-day waterway, who knows if there will be any changes, it is always good to bring more people.

But unexpectedly, there was a little surprise waiting for her.

It turned out that it was Boss Luo and the others who sailed the boat, and Aunt Luo was still the cook.

When old friends meet, they naturally have a lot to say.Aunt Luo enthusiastically pulled Ding Wei to sit in the stern of the boat to talk about the farewell, and finally asked cautiously, "Ms. Yun, I thought you went home early, why did you delay until now, and... Well, you are still with Qin Dong's family. together?"

Ding Wei smiled bitterly. If she really talked about this journey, she might not be able to finish it for a few days and nights, not to mention that her and Qin Rui's identities are not easy to reveal.

So he replied vaguely, "I should have gone back a long time ago. I didn't want to catch up with the flood and plague. Because I know some medical skills, Qin Dong's family also donated those few boats of medicinal materials, so they all flowed in Wenshui City. Now the flood has receded." , and the plague has been cured, so we are on the road again."

In fact, Aunt Luo still has a lot to ask, but suddenly remembered the gossip she had heard earlier, so she exclaimed, "Oh, are you the Cloud Bodhisattva those people in Wenshui City are talking about?"

Ding Wei nodded, "It's everyone's flattery!"

"That's not true. I heard that many families in Wenshui City have offered your life shrine. Miss Yun, no, Bodhisattva, it's really great that our family can send you back to Donghao again. I'll go talk to the head of the family , no matter what, I have to charge half of the money less!"

As she spoke, Aunt Luo ran away in a hurry. Fortunately, she was so big and round but she was quick in her movements.Ding Wei tried to stop but didn't stop, so she walked to the side of the boat to have a look at the scenery.

The surface of the river under the moonlight is sparkling, quiet and beautiful, like a shy girl who rarely reveals her soft side.

Ding Wei sighed, as if the reflection on the river surface was full of that person's appearance.

Cold, gentle, frowning, helplessly pampered...

It's just that I don't know, who is he holding in his arms under such a moonlight?
At the window of the front cabin, Qin Rui half leaned on the brocade cushion and drank the soup.Qin Quan's expression was half excited and half hesitant. After finally waiting for the master to drink the medicine, he asked cautiously, "Master, if the palace knows that we are leaving, it may be..."

Qin Rui smiled coldly, raised his hand to wipe the juice from the corner of his mouth, and then responded, "As long as my life is alive, and you are alive, what else is there to miss about Da Yue? The world is so big, we can all go there!"

When Qin Quan heard this, his eyes turned red when he thought of the two masters and servants who depended on each other for life all these years.

"That person probably thinks that the master doesn't know the truth, as long as the master gets rid of the poison, he will have nothing to do!"

Qin Rui's eyes were also mixed with sorrow and joy, "What kind of prince is supreme, what kind of love is like a son, it's just a joke. After I get rid of the poison and find the root of my blood, I will definitely come back and ask for justice!"

"Master, you must bring your slave with you. The slave wants to avenge your mother!"

Not to mention how the master and servant left the sad place with emotion, but to say that in Donghao Capital, in front of the Guangming Palace, Gong Zhiming was also sighing at the moon.

I remember that when he lived in the small courtyard of Yun's family, he seldom went out because he was half paralyzed. Occasionally, on the night of the full moon, Ding Wei would push the wheelchair to accompany him around the courtyard with his belly outstretched.Night insects chirp, the moonlight is bright, and the evening primrose in the corner of the yard is faint.Occasionally, beads of her sweat would fall on his neck, and it would warm his cold and numb heart a little bit.Maybe it started at that time. He began to feel that it would be a happy thing to spend his whole life with this woman, quietly watching the beauty of the world until he grows old.

It's a pity that he lost her just as the happy days had just begun...

"Master, Master!"

Uncle Yun climbed up from the steps far away, he was so tired that he was out of breath, he didn't know why he was in a hurry, he even forgot to change his words, and called "Young Master" again.

Gong Zhiming withdrew his thoughts, his eyebrows frowned slightly, his heart throbbed for some reason, "Uncle Yun, but where did the news come from?"

"Letter!" Uncle Yun supported his knees with both hands, and after panting for a long time, he could not speak, "The Qianzhou shop sent a letter."

A look of disappointment flashed in Gong Zhiming's eyes, and he sighed slightly.Back then, in order to find a way out for the Detachment of Women, Ding Wei opened up a wealth of sources of income. Shops were opened in various state capitals. Now it’s time for the harvest, and all the shops are making profits. In addition, the novelty fruits and objects brought back from Hainan Son, the amount in the account books sent every month surprised even him.

Today, Qianzhou must have sent the account books and banknotes again, or some gadgets collected by the Detachment of Women for Brother Ang.

"Leave the account books and letters to Yunying, send the rest to the side hall, and tell Brother An when he wakes up tomorrow."

"No," Uncle Yun finally came to his senses. He became anxious when he heard the words, but he finally knew how to deceive others, and shouted in a low voice, "Master, this letter seems to say something, this old slave looks at it, looks at it." It looks like it was written by Miss Ding!"

"What!" Gong Zhiming's eyes were frighteningly bright in an instant, and he strode into the room as soon as he pulled the letter away.

Uncle Yun looked around vigilantly, and saw that the guards were standing ten steps away, and they should not have heard what Cai just said, so he was relieved, and hurried into the room and closed the door.

As a result, when he turned around, he saw Gong Zhiming leaning on the side of the square sandalwood table with both hands, his figure precarious.

The old man was startled, and hurried over, and said in shock, "Master, what's wrong with you?"

"Uncle Yun...Wei'er has news at last!" Gong Zhiming raised his head vigorously, but tears still poured out of his eyes like spring water, poured down his neck and poured into his collar...

Who says that a man does not flick his tears lightly, just because he has not reached the place where he is sad.

Dozens of days and nights of searching, exchanging all the power of the country, and suddenly discovering the anger of being cheated, the fear of losing and the hope of surviving, are like ants gnawing at his heart every day.If it wasn't for the baby, if it wasn't for such a sliver of hope, he would even want to throw everything away and just go all over the world to look for it, even if it is the blue sky and the yellow spring.

Now finally... Finally, there is news!
The dim candlelight shone on the snow-white letter paper. There were only a few words, but they were very familiar.His beloved little girl is still alive, indeed she is still alive!

Uncle Yun hadn't seen his master shed tears for many years, so he was a little helpless in fright, but now when he saw the letter paper, he was so happy that he shed tears.

Earlier, Yunying had briefly revealed to him a few words about what Fenghuolin Group [-] was busy with, and he knew a little bit about it, so just now when he heard that the messenger from Qianzhou said that it was delivered to the shop, the second The heavy envelope was written with Miss Ding's name on it, so I felt strange.

It turned out that it was Miss Ding who wrote the letter to the master!
Thinking about the "fake" in the Yongfu Palace next door who hadn't written a word after returning because of a broken tendon in his hand, the old man couldn't help but grit his teeth.It has always been the truth, and the fake will always show the fox's tail one day.

(End of this chapter)