However, when Wen Jian knew that he was coming, while she breathed a sigh of relief, the little guy became a little angry again.
He didn't expect that his father would come to Shenghe Palace to disturb Aunt Nuan!
Wen Jian was about to open the door and drive him out of Sheng Palace to prevent Aunt Nuan from getting upset too, but as soon as he opened the door, he saw an adult standing outside the door, his father.
However, this time, Ji Xubai did not wait for Wen Jian to speak, and said to the little guy: "Xiao Jian, dad came here today to tell you that tomorrow, dad wants to take you to see your grandmother, okay?"
Wen Jian frowned and pursed her lips for a while before reluctantly asking: "I've seen grandma, will you send me back?"
Wen Jian had heard his mother talk about his deceased grandmother, but her mother had never taken little Jian to see her. Little Jian herself didn’t know why she couldn’t go, and she thought she would never be able to see her grandmother again in her life. Thinking that his father would talk to him about it this time.
Ji Xubai nodded, "Daddy will send you back then, don't worry."
Wen Jian pursed her lips and responded, agreeing to her father.
Early the next morning, Ji Xubai came over in a carriage to pick up Wen Jian.
Because the primary school was on vacation that day, Qingzhi didn't go to school, so he accompanied Shu Nuan to see Wen Jian off to the carriage. Wen Jian got on the carriage, opened the curtain, and leaned out the window to follow Qing Zhi and Shu Nuan. Nuan waved his hand, "Qingzhi, I will be back soon."
Qingzhi nodded and waved to him, but the little guy had no expression on his face.
After the carriage rumbled away, Shunuan picked up Qingzhi and found that Qingzhi's eyes were a little red. Shunuan was slightly startled and asked in a low voice: "What's wrong, Qingzhi?"
Qingzhi lowered her soft and long eyelashes, hugged Shunuan's neck, buried her head and arched Shunuan's neck, and said aggrievedly: "Mom, I miss daddy so much..."
Hearing this, Shu Nuan's nose suddenly became sore.
She sniffed and subconsciously narrowed her eyes to look into the distance.
She knew why Qingzhi suddenly felt like this. The little guy had not been with his father for four years. He finally had a father, but he had to go to war not long after he accompanied her. Now looking at Wen Jian Following his father away is not just touching the scene.
"Don't be wronged, baby, daddy will be back soon." It has been two months, and the battle situation she got from the military camp is almost consistent with the news Ji Xubai gave her. She knows who will find the first person in this fierce battle. When a breakthrough is reached, it means who is most likely to take advantage.
She believed what Uncle Sheng said. He said he would come back as soon as possible. He said he could come back in three months. If he still couldn't come back in another month, the worst she could do was take Qingzhi to see him and ask Qingzhi to give him some advice. Her father boosts morale, so what's so great about it.
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At that time, the carriage stopped slowly outside the Imperial Tomb Palace.
There were fewer guards guarding the imperial mausoleum, but when they saw that the person coming over was Taifu Ji, they didn't ask any questions and took the initiative to let him go.
After Wen Jian entered, the more she walked into the corridor, the more confused she became, because this place looked far more glorious than she imagined, but under such splendor, there was silence and desolation...
Except for a few patrolling soldiers, no one was walking around.
However, the grandmother in Wen Jian's imagination was obviously an ordinary person, so how could she appear in a place like the imperial mausoleum...