Jixiang has been sitting in the carriage for the past few days, traveling day and night. At this time, his backache is really bad, but he has no complaints. It’s just that because of the hard work on the road and the lack of acclimatization, Songfu’s legs are swollen. Jixiang’s two He had been beating and massaging Song Fu's legs for days. Only then did Song Fu's legs and feet recover a lot.
Feeling that the carriage seemed to be slowing down, Jixiang raised the curtains and while looking at the exotic scenery outside, he asked the guard riding outside: "Brother, where are we now? Why did we suddenly slow down?"
"Miss Jixiang, we are about to arrive in the capital. It's just the end of the year. There are too many people entering the city, so we are walking slowly." The young man was very happy and opened his mouth to reveal two rows of big white eyes. Ya, "Miss Jixiang, is this your first time in the capital?"
"That's not true. I'm from the capital, but I haven't been back for twenty years," Ji Xiang said with a smile, looking around again, paused, and then asked the little brother, "Why don't you see Mr. Song? Where is he?"
"Master Song is naturally at the front. Master Song is really ready to return home," the young man said with emotion. "I heard that Master Song and Mrs. Song have a very close relationship, and Mrs. Song is giving birth. Master Song is afraid that he will be in a hurry." broken."
Ji Xiang nodded: "Yes, he must be anxious."
Ji Xiangchao turned sideways and looked forward, and sure enough she saw Song Tong walking to the front of the team holding a whipping horse. She stared blankly at the man's broad back and the mysterious clothes on his body that were blown by the cold wind. Black cloak, lost in thought for a while.
Just last night, she was sitting in front of the brazier, carefully roasting the wet cloak. At that time, Song Fu and Song Tong were asleep. In the quiet hall of the post house, the only sound coming from the brazier in front of her was "Crackling" sound.
It was obviously very lonely and cold, but her heart was full of joy.
She held his cloak as if holding him.
Although there was only the light of this breath, it was enough to warm her.
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"Dad, we are about to enter the capital," Ji Xiang retracted his body, lowered the curtains, and said to Song Fu with a smile, "Dad is about to meet his wife and granddaughter, and Cheng Zi has twin grandsons and granddaughters born. Dad You must be very happy, right?”
Song Fu was smiling all over his face and his goatee was trembling: "Yes, Song Tongdu has been married for more than ten years, but this is the first time for me, a father, to see my daughter-in-law."
Ji Xiang looked surprised: "What? Didn't my brother tell his father before we got married?"
"It wasn't as convenient as it is now," Song Fu sighed and shook his head. "Song Tong was just a low-level civil servant in Beidi and a native of Dali. His situation in Beidi was understandable, so he didn't take it easy. Dare to send a message to Dali. When I got married, I just sent a message here. At that time, Dali was not stable either. Long live the Lord was still in southern Xinjiang at that time. At that time, the direction of the capital was already in the right direction. It's unlucky for Long Live the Lord. The late princess was still there at the time, and she was very strict with all the servants in the palace. Even if she wanted to go to Beidi, she couldn't even get out of the palace gate easily. "
Ji Xiang nodded: "I've heard of this too. I used to only say that it's not easy for me to live forever, but I didn't know that I was already in such a difficult situation back then."
"Fortunately, now all the hardships have come to an end." Song Fu smiled, feeling very comfortable and hearty.
"Yes, after all the hardship comes happiness." Ji Xiang lowered his head and said softly.