Divine Doctor: Daughter of the First Wife Chapter 616: Mom, let’s go back to Beijing
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The text was urgently sent from the palace. There were only six words in the text: Your Highness, come back quickly! The signature is: Zhang Yuan.
Xuan Tianming frowned and handed the letter to Feng Yuheng. At the same time, he said to himself: "There is only one possibility for Zhang Yuan to send such a letter urgently for eight hundred miles - the old man is making trouble again. ."
Feng Yuheng was puzzled, "Why are you making such a fuss? It's not your first time leading troops to fight."
Xuan Tianming shook his head helplessly, "Who knows! Let's go, just go back as soon as possible." Then he said to the messenger officer: "You go back to Mr. Lu, just say that I am in a hurry to return to Beijing and am not in Jiangzhou. I’m staying here. I’ll come back to visit you when you have time tomorrow.”
The messenger officer immediately replied: "I obey, I will report back to you now. Your Highness has a safe journey." After saying that, he stepped back and prepared to watch the army pass through the city.
At this moment, someone suddenly shouted outside the North City Gate behind them: "Your Highness, stay." Everyone turned around and saw a soldier guarding the city running forward in a hurry, and stood in front of Xuan Tianming and Feng Yuheng. Holding his fists, he said: "Your Highness, Princess, there is a carriage coming from Bincheng outside the city. The other party said that it is here to find the army ahead. The woman in the car calls herself Princess Lian of Qianzhou."
Feng Yuheng almost choked herself to death with a mouthful of saliva. How could she forget this? Wu Lisheng, Wu Lisheng, so persistent!
She looked behind her at King Lian who was riding the same horse as Qianzhou Jingwei. Today, this monster was wearing a neat riding outfit and a navy blue cloak behind him. He was less charming and more heroic. Although he looked She still looks like a woman, but fortunately she is not as feminine as before, which makes her more acceptable.
The arrival of the so-called "Princess Lian" frightened Feng Zhaolian so much that while he asked Jingwei to urge his horse forward, he urged Xuan Tianming: "Didn't I just say that I would return to the capital as soon as possible? Really? Let’s go! Why are you still standing there? Hurry up, hurry up, hurry up, you guys have already sent us here in a hurry, there must be something urgent.”
Xuan Tianming chuckled, "No rush."
Feng Yuheng also nodded, "It's really not in a hurry." Then she said to the gatekeeper: "Go and invite Princess Lian and her entourage to come into the city."
The city soldiers took the order and left. King Lian looked bitter: "Yaya, why did you let that madman come in?"
Feng Yuheng raised her eyebrows: "You know what she's doing, right?"
"Isn't that nonsense?" King Lian said helplessly, "Qianzhou is only a palm-sized area. You said that there is a woman who is so arrogant that she is Princess Lian. She is so arrogant that several cities are covered by it. It’s been rumored so hard that I don’t even know if I don’t know.”
"Then why do you still let her tell the truth?" Feng Yuheng was puzzled, "Feng, since you know it is false, you still let her continue to tell the truth. What are your intentions?"
Lian Wang rubbed his hands and lowered his head, not knowing what to say. It’s not that he’s acting foolishly, he’s just feeling guilty!
Poke Jingwei behind him with his arm: "Say."
Jingwei then said: "Reporting to the princess, the incident happened because the master went to Bincheng a few years ago and lived in the city lord's mansion. He drank and had fun with Miss Nawu at night, and then slept with that girl. ."
Poof!
Feng Yuheng collapsed, "Did you sleep?"
Jingwei nodded seriously: "Yes, I went to sleep."
Lian Wang raised his head and said unhappily: "What can I do if I sleep? I just covered myself with a quilt on a couch and slept all night, and I didn't do anything! Besides, I just wanted to do something, I You have to do it! And they always treat me as a woman, so when Miss Wu drank too much, she would yell at me one after another, and she was the one who pulled me into bed!"
As they were talking here, they heard a woman's voice coming from behind the army, feeling aggrieved, weak, firm, and trembling. The voice shouted - "Husband! ”
Lian Wang trembled and nuzzled towards Xuan Tianming, but the voice got closer and closer, and the words came one after another: "Husband, where are you going? Why don't you wait for me? Husband, Qian Zhou is dead, I can't stay alone in Bincheng, I will follow you wherever you go, I never want to be separated from you again!"
Gradually, Wu Lisheng separated from the crowd and pushed forward from the army. With so many people in front of her, she almost zeroed in on King Lotus at a glance. She didn't even look for him, and her eyes didn't shift even a little bit, and she immediately locked onto the person. Then he took a few steps forward, reached out and grabbed the reins of his horse, "Husband, take Li Sheng with you."
Feng Zhaolian has not seen Wu Lisheng for several years. She remembers that when he lived in the City Lord's Mansion, Lisheng was still a little girl with two pigtails, jumping up and down and very cute. But now, the little girl back then had her hair tied into a woman's bun and was wearing a bright red wedding dress. The color was a bit old, but it was washed very clean. His face was covered with heavy makeup and rouge, making his face look as pale as death.
He couldn't help but be shocked, "How did you get yourself into this?" Isn't this obviously a lunatic?
Li Sheng touched her face in panic and asked over and over again: "What's wrong? Is it because my makeup is smeared? Your Highness doesn't like it?" As he spoke, he scolded the girl next to him, "I asked you to stay in the car. Touch up your makeup for me. If you insist that it’s not worth it, let’s see how I deal with you later.” Then he raised his head again and said to King Lian: “Your Highness, are you ready to ride a horse? I don’t want to disturb Your Highness, I don’t know how to ride. I returned to the carriage and followed the army. Anyway, I will go wherever Your Highness goes. Whoever let me... whoever let me be your wife."
Feng Zhaolian collapsed - "Who said you are my wife? How come you became my wife? Wu Lisheng, can you be clearer?"
Unfortunately, these words did not reach Li Sheng's ears at all. She let go of King Lian's horse's reins and turned around to look back. The soldiers consciously made way for her, and she heard her say again: "Drive our carriage into the middle of the army, so that I can see His Highness as soon as I lift the carriage curtain."
The girl beside her had no choice but to nod in agreement.
Watching Wu Lisheng return to the carriage, and then watching the carriage arrive in the middle of the army, King Lian lay on the horse and hugged the horse's neck and began to complain: "Why is my life so miserable? My life is so miserable." Why is life so hard!"
Feng Yuheng smiled and said: "You deserve it. Well, I am very close to that Li Sheng, so I should take her to enjoy the scenery of Dashun." As she spoke, she said to Xuan Tianming: "Let Jiangzhou Send a message to Bingcheng and tell Lord Wu City to save them from worrying."
Xuan Tianming nodded in agreement and turned back to deliver the order. When the army set off on the road again, Li Sheng and his party were added. They went further to Songzhou and picked up Huangquan Wangchuan. Fu Ya also agreed to go to Beijing with them. The team finally assembled and began the official journey back to the capital.
On this day, in Fuzhou in the east, in front of the General's Mansion, under a spacious carriage pulled by two horses, a woman wearing a bamboo hat was hugging a little boy in his late teens and talking to Xuantian Hua kept debating: "Is it okay if I don't go back?"
Xuan Tianhua shook his head, "No."
"Your official duties have not been completed. Returning to Beijing now is considered to be AWOL."
"It doesn't matter, I don't care about any charges."
"Then you can't care less about the military prestige that has been built up with great difficulty!"
"If military power collapses so easily, it has not been truly established and is useless."
"Hua'er..." She began to lie, "Can we stay for a while longer? A few months, or just one month, just one more month, okay?"
Xuan Tianhua still shook his head, "No." He started to move people to the carriage.
Zi Rui was the first to be carried up by him. The child looked at Concubine Yun with an aggrieved look and almost shed tears. "Seventh brother, Zirui doesn't want to leave either." He begged, "Zirui was discussing the art of war with Nangong's military advisor at the critical moment, and we agreed to talk again this afternoon! Just leaving like this is really breaking your promise, seventh brother Just tolerate it for a few more days, okay?"
"Not good." Xuan Tianhua was very firm about returning to Beijing today and would not allow any changes. He looked at the woman in the bamboo hat, leaned forward, and whispered: "Mother, are you going to go up by yourself, or will my son carry you up?"
Concubine Yun shivered and took two steps back, "I won't go up."
"No way, no way." He said while smacking his chin back, "So many people are watching, show off your Brother Tian's momentum, how come you don't even dare to get on the carriage?"
When Concubine Yun turned around, sure enough, there were countless big men standing behind her, all staring at her fiercely. Concubine Yun had no doubt that as long as she wanted to run, these men would push her down as soon as she raised her legs.
She was scared, stared at the big men and said coldly: "Thanks to me for losing so much money from you these days, I still eat everything inside and outside at the critical moment, turning my elbows outward, not facing me at all."
The big men are very honest, and one representative told the truth: "For us, His Majesty the Seventh Prince is the inside, Brother Tian, you are the outside."
Concubine Yun was so angry that she couldn't do anything. She turned around and angrily got into the carriage. She sat inside and shouted loudly: "If you want to leave, leave quickly! Don't wait any longer! Xuan Tianhua, tell you Come on, come up here!"
Xuan Tianhua smiled bitterly and turned around to follow. The attendants outside drove the car, and a team of ten secret guards followed on bicycles. Finally, they set foot on the official road back to the capital from the capital boundary.
After the carriage went away, the few big men who were standing still breathed a sigh of relief. One of them said: "His Majesty Seventh Prince is obviously afraid of his wife!"
Someone else asked: "Tell me, if Brother Tian really ran away just now, should we chase him or not? How should we turn our elbows here and outside?"
Everyone shook their heads, "I don't know, I guess you'll offend someone no matter which way you turn." They finally recognized the fact that both sides were unhappy, and went back one by one. Speaking of which, without Brother Tian here, Fuzhou would really be deserted.
On the way, Concubine Yun finally accepted her fate. She told Feng Zirui: "Cheer up. After all, we are a child and a woman. We are all weak and cannot defeat the evil forces." She took off the bamboo hat on her head. He stood down and glared at Xuan Tianhua.
Xuan Tianhua smiled bitterly, "I'm not doing this for your own good."
"What are you doing for us?" Concubine Yun didn't understand. "We all want to stay outside and don't want to go back to Beijing. It's obviously against our wishes, but you still say it's for our own good. You're so shameless."
Xuan Tianhua said, "It's really for your own good. I received a message yesterday that Ming'er and Aheng had captured Qianzhou and returned to Beijing half a month ago. Speaking of which, our journey can be regarded as Late."
"What?" Concubine Yun was shocked, "The fight is over so soon? Are they going back to Beijing?" She suddenly realized the seriousness of this matter, and suddenly understood what Xuan Tianhua meant by doing it for their own good. I thought, so I hurriedly urged a few more words: "Hurry up, hurry up the horse, we must go back to the palace before they enter Beijing!"
Xuan Tianhua is very satisfied with the result.