Inheritance policy

Chapter 103 Triumph

No matter how melancholy and dazed, the guard looked at the token in Eunuch Lin's hand, sang "O" repeatedly, and opened the palace gate.

It was already a bit hot in early summer, and the carriage wheels were driving on the palace road that could barely pass a carriage. Empress Fang told Eunuch Lin through the curtain: "Go to Yiyuan Hall to see if the Holy Majesty is there. Tell the Holy Majesty that General Fang and Xin Zhonghou are back, that's all."

Eunuch Lin agreed, and with a fly whisk, he quickly jumped over the carriage and ran forward.

Hundreds of soldiers stayed at the double gate of the inner garden. Empress Fang and Xing Zhao had a carriage, Xin Zhonghou had a carriage, Fang Qi and Xing Jing got off their horses, and followed the front carriage, one left and one right.

Taking a shortcut from the Double Gate to the Hall of Yiyuan, you have to pass through a rare boxwood forest, the wheels of the car are pressed against the road paved with leaves and grass, making small and broken noises all the way.

"Brother Jing came here with Jiang Qianhu. Fortunately, he didn't leave the country through Pingxiguan. Instead, he chose an inconspicuous small inn in Moshang and came here on a camel. Jiang Qianhu is used to it by my side, and followed Ji Shi found a large group of us in the old forest in the northwest. As soon as he saw me, he told me that rumors about my collaborating with the enemy and treason were spreading in the capital. Liang Pinggong's former brother-in-law even slammed his head on the pillar of Yiyuan Hall , to remonstrate to death"

"Brother Jing captured the Tatar general Tuoheqi alive, and now he is being tied up in the dark box of Xinzhonghou's carriage by Wuhuada. He is the Qin King of Tatar, the younger brother of the current king of Tatar, and also a contender for the next king. Or, Brother Jing and I led the soldiers, first attacking with fire and then attacking at night. Brother Jing killed him with a big knife until his eyes were red. into the tent."

Fang Qi's voice was low, and it rang outside the curtain. It was not like the long speech in front of the Xitang, with a flat and restrained tone.

As soon as Fang Qi, Xing Jing and Xin Zhonghou entered the Yiyuan Hall, the female relatives didn't know anything about what they said and did. Fang Qi was taking the time to explain to Queen Fang to reassure her.

Fang Qi drew his salary from the bottom of the pot, like a bereaved dog who was forced out of the gate and entered the old forest in the northwest, he had to do something shocking and powerful in order to turn the tide.

Xingzhao raised his eyes to look at Queen Fang's quiet face. This was the first time Queen Fang got a spies to report the time. She could not help admiring her guess. When the eyes are dark, the thinking will become narrower and narrower, and finally get into the irreversible horns.

Empress Fang listened quietly, Fang Qi avoided the dangers, only picked the most beautiful moment and said, he entered the Great Zhou quietly, who was he avoiding?Who forced him to lead a bloody road with three hundred soldiers?What was it like when Pingxiguan was broken?
One is because he is outside now, and walls have ears, so he is not at ease talking about it all, and the other is.
Empress Fang raised her eyes again, interrupting Fang Qi's words softly with determination and despair.

"Ah Fu is gone."

Fang Qi immediately froze the Huatou and nailed it in place.

Xingjing was stunned for three seconds, Ah Fu. Mother gone? !
Xing Jing's mind was blank, he only heard the four soft words, he didn't see Queen Fang's expression, gone?What does go mean?When he was galloping away with his luggage and lieutenant on his back, his mother gently reminded him that even if spring came and the weather got warmer, he should dress thicker
"Where did mother go?" Xing Jing stretched out his hand and pressed the window of the carriage tightly. Dozens of days of life-and-death struggle made his personality wear away in blood and tears. At the wedding banquet, Ah Wu did not follow her mother but followed the queen
Empress Fang first raised her head to tell the groom to stop, then turned her head away, her lips murmured as if she was thinking about what to say.

Xing Zhao shook Xing Jing's fingers that were clinging to the window lattice with his little hand, his eyes were hot but his tone was steady, he said every word: "Mother passed away, at three o'clock in the seventh month of March, on the Arhat's bed in the main hall."

Xing Zhao's tone was extremely steady, but his hands were shaking.

She was trembling, and trembling more violently.

"Mother, how did mother die?" Xing Jing said hoarsely, and put his hands on the carriage to prevent himself from falling down.

His ambition has been paid off, and Qi Yu came back grandly, only to hear the news that his dearest relative had passed away.

Between life and death, he has been grinding himself into a knife. The blade seals his throat with blood, and the back of the knife is thick and clumsy. This is what Fang Qi taught him, and it is what he practiced over and over again in the pool of blood and death—it's a pity. In the mud for a day without making a sound, he can lurk in the grass cage, even if there are poisonous snakes and evil ants crawling up his feet inch by inch, he can't move. Forbearance is the back of the knife, and the man's blood is the blade. He can only face his mother's death with such an attitude now!

Fang Qi held Xingjing from behind with a sullen face, glanced at the sad-looking younger sister and the sad-looking niece from the corner of his eye, thinking that something was wrong, he could only say in a deep voice: "Brother Jing! Think about where this is! "

Xingjing's expression turned slumped, he seemed to be smiling but not smiling, wanted to cry or not, his whole body was hung on Fang Qi's body, and he couldn't stand up for a while.

The colic and breath-holding of being pierced by a sharp knife hit Xing Zhao again. Xing Zhao bit her lip tightly. She felt her eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes, so she got up decisively and knelt down in front of the window. Leaning close to Xingjing's ear, he whispered a word.

"It was the mother who was forced to death by the Marquis of Lin'an. Ah Wu watched her mother drink the poison. But brother, you can't collapse now. You have to face the saint with a calm and steady expression. You have to consolidate your position step by step. You have the capital to fight against the He family."

Xing Zhao paused lightly, Mrs. Tai's kind face flashed in his mind, his hands were tightly clenched into fists, and he slowly and softly said: "In the face of power, any cleverness and tricks played Hit a rock with an egg."

Xing Jing's pupils suddenly enlarged, and he was shaking the bright moon scimitar violently.

Seeing that he was used to life and death, Fang Qi pulled Xingjing away from the carriage with red eyes, and said loudly: "The carriage continues! No one can afford to delay the face!"

The coachman driving the horse didn't seem to hear anything, shouted "Okay!", raised the whip high and slapped it on the horse's back, and the carriage continued to crush the leaves and weeds with a "grumble" Above, head towards the imperial city, Dingjing, and even the center of the Great Zhou Kingdom.

Xing Zhao held back his tears and knelt in front of the window, the carriage was covered with silk satin lining with dark patterns of honeysuckle flowers, the blue background, and milky white flowers mixed together, it gradually made people feel calm.

Queen Fang remained silent afterward, folded her hands on her knees, and looked at Xing Zhao lovingly.

There was no sound from outside, only the footsteps of the two bloody men were dragging and heavy.

"Long-term pain is worse than short-term pain." Yiyuan Palace was close in front, and Queen Fang finally said slowly, "Brother Jing is back now, he is a man, unlike you, he can still avoid coming to my palace. He must Pick up the knife, go back to the place where people cannibalize, fight to protect yourself, fight for revenge."

Xing Zhao's eyes are still fixed on the suhua soft satin foundation, listening to Queen Fang's words in his ears, Xing Jing's personality is impulsive and jealous, his mother died for no reason in his previous life, Xing Jing was influenced by his wife when he was raised by Mrs. The fallacy of perception.

She is afraid of history repeating itself.

His mother was already dead, and if his biological brother still couldn't see clearly, Xing Zhao wished he could rush to the pillar and crash himself to death like Feng Andong.

In this life, Xingjing followed Fang Qi's side through life and death, his vision broadened and his personality settled down, as can be seen from Jiang Cai's words - no matter how much he hates and hurts in his heart, he will suppress his voice and ask in a low voice, Instead of tearing open his throat recklessly and screaming.
Xing Zhao is thinking wildly, but the future is like this carriage, it doesn't care whether you are anxious or sad, it just rushes forward without thinking.

Not long after, the carriage came to a stop with a "creak", and then the eunuch Xiang's sharp and joyful voice sounded from outside.

"Eunuch Lin came to report in a hurry, dancing with hands and feet. The emperor asked twice before he understood the meaning. When he heard that Uncle Guo had returned, the emperor immediately ordered his servants to wait at the gate of the palace! I'm afraid it will appear undignified!"

He didn't call General Fang, but Uncle Guo.

Fang Qi bowed his head to his father-in-law outside as a salute. The shock of his sister's death had already been taken care of by this general who had been up and down in the officialdom for decades and put it at the top of his heart.

"You are too polite! I went to make a fuss about Yingyi's princess mansion, but I didn't know that the son-in-law there is a coward! I didn't make a fuss and shrank under the stool!" Fang Qihan smiled straight, his face full of beards Then it was torn apart horizontally, turned to the father-in-law and made a gesture of please go first, and continued: "There is no size in three days of marriage! I don't know if the emperor knows it, so I have to blame me for scaring the eldest princess with golden branches and jade leaves! "

Eunuch Xiang also leaned on his fly whisk and hunched over, smiling apologetically, looking at the scene behind him, then at the other carriage that hadn't arrived yet, and returning with a smile : "You are unconstrained, how can the emperor blame you, you escaped from death and returned to Beijing, the emperor is holding a lost and found treasure in his hands."

Then I poked my head and spoke to Empress Fang in the carriage: "This servant greets the empress and the head of Wenyang County. The state affairs are really heavy, so this servant will take the uncle of the country to go ahead. You can go to the Pian Pavilion for tea first." good?"

"Just take care of it! Xin Zhonghou has injuries on his body, so he dare not drive too fast. After a while, I will ask someone to lead him in."

Empress Fang naturally followed good advice and took Xing Zhao to sit in a side room of Yiyuan Hall.

This is the place where the emperor took a break for tea on weekdays. Waiting patiently for the movement in the main hall.

　Fix the bug tomorrow!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)