In the imperial city of Ming Dynasty, Qiu Qingfeng, who was recuperating in Ming Palace, learned the news. His mood also fluctuates because of this: "Cough cough cough—"
Qiu Qingfeng's coughing sound was very intense, and it was very painful.
"Your Majesty!" Qiu Zuotang's face was solemn, he knew that Qiu Qingfeng's body was in ruins, and the two years of recuperation could not heal his injuries.
Qiu Qingfeng waved his hand, coughing hard, and finally coughed up a piece of blood on the bright yellow veil. He felt comfortable all over, looking at the pool of blood feeling relieved.
"The ministers go to the royal doctor." It is not the first time Qiu Zuotang has seen Qiu Qingfeng cough up blood, but that was after all the first few months of his recovery. But now that more than two years have passed, the injury looks even heavier!
"No need." Qiu Qingfeng shook his head, he was very aware of his injury. Back then, Sheng Qi killed Master Lingqing. Although Yu Li couldn't kill him, the sword energy penetrated his lungs. Although there have been fine medicines hanging over the past two years, he knows that there is a hole in his lungs and he will not get better.
"I want to go to Kyoto." Qiu Qingfeng spoke slowly, his lips still stained with blood.
Qiu Zuotang wanted to stop, and he knew it should be stopped. But he saw Qiu Qingfeng's light eyes with fierce longing. Of course, if he is a courtier at this moment, he still shouldn't agree. But at this moment, he seemed to be returning to the Qiu's Villa back then. He was not a courtier, but a father.
"Do you really want to go?" Qiu Zuotang's voice was stained with kindness.
Qiu Qingfeng's eyes brightened, and he nodded seriously: "I really want to!"
"Why?"
"Go to the appointment." Qiu Qingfeng answered, Qiu Zuotang didn't understand.
Therefore, Qiu Qingfeng explained: "The Queen Mother’s birthday banquet was over. I asked Yunling to gather at Louyue Pass. The prosperous and prosperous stepped in and said that he would go with him. Sheng Qi would also go if he wanted to come. But Shengjing moved his hands that night. This appointment cannot be made. Now that Shenghuahua wakes up, I want to go back to attend the appointment."
Qiu Zuotang thought for a long time, and Qiu Qingfeng waited for a long time. He knew that the situation in Daming was unstable now. The people he had suppressed by his iron and blood three years ago were about to move after he was seriously injured. After two years of endurance, the reason he didn't move was just that he didn't find a good opportunity. However, the periphery of the frontier has long been unstable, otherwise Sheng Qi would not let Sheng Fuhua prepare to go to the north.
"Go if you want." Qiu Zuotang responded slowly.
Qiu Qingfeng looked at Qiu Zuotang just as happily when he was allowed to go out to play after reading a complicated account book when he was a child. For so many years, even if he is a ruler, he still regards Qiu Zuotang as his father in his heart.
"But in spring, you should come back. Daming needs your Majesty." Qiu Zuotang was afraid, afraid that Qiu Qingfeng would never return.
"Good." Qiu Qingfeng agreed without even thinking about it.
Qiu Zuotang breathed a sigh of relief. He knew that Qiu Qingfeng was a man of great promise, so since he agreed, he would definitely come back.
So in the winter of this year, a team of horses left the Ming Palace in the snowy night and went all the way to the south.
In Wang Li's mansion, Sheng Qi's bedroom was finally occupied by gold nuggets. There is still a lot of silver in it, of course the silver ticket in Yunling's hand.
Since he was determined to be happy, Yunling's pregnancy reaction has been very severe. What can make her less painful is counting the silver bills and touching the gold and silver. This is the quirk of no one before, and I am afraid there will be no one in the future!
Yun Ling was running out of numbers, naturally leaning against Sheng Qi's arms and squinting her eyes. She had already fallen asleep before she put down the banknote in her hand.
Sheng Qi reached out to help her take out the bank note, but Yun Ling moved but woke up.
"Count it?" Sheng Qi was helpless, but as long as Yun Ling was more comfortable, let alone counting the silver bills, his eyebrows would not move even if he burned the silver bills. He was just worried that she was tired, and she couldn't help count.
"Your hands are sore." Yun Ling is not a machine, and naturally her hands are sore. What's more, she has been counting like this this month, and she herself has a little visual fatigue.
Sheng Qi embraced Yun Ling, palms on her lower abdomen, and he reprimanded in a cold voice: "Little bastard, if you toss your mother again, believe it or not, I will pinch you to death when you come out!"
"Pop!" Yun Ling slapped Sheng Qi's hand viciously.
"I've been born through all the hardships, do you dare to pinch him to death?!" Yun Ling stared at Shuiying's eyes, and Sheng Qi's momentum immediately dwarfed.
However, Sheng Qi was unwilling to compromise with the future child, and said gruffly: "Anyway, this little boy doesn't know each other, I would rather not want him!"
"Sheng Qi! Are you wrong?" Yun Ling has never seen anything like this before, and I don't know who said that he was going to be a father so happily before, but now it's good to threaten the unconscious fetus.
Sheng Qi was silent, just stretched out his hand to hold Yun Ling's palm, and dexterously helped her ease the sorrow and grief in her hand.
Yun Ling looked at Sheng Qi's good-looking side face, and persuaded with a gentle expression: "You said this kid loves money so much, isn't Dachangyuan someone taking care of it in the future? You don't need to look at those earthworm books anymore."
"I would rather look at the books." Sheng Qi still lowered his head, the first joy of Yun Ling's pregnancy was gone, and the remaining pity for her pregnancy reaction.
"Although it is a bit exaggerated, it shows that our child is extraordinary." Yun Ling tried to change Sheng Qi's view of the child in his womb.
"I would rather he be a fool." Sheng Qi couldn't lift his spirits.
Yun Ling was annoyed: "I don't want to! What am I supposed to be a fool?"
Sheng Qi was silent again, but the hand that massaged Yun Ling kept on.
Yun Ling pumped his hand to hug Sheng Qi, and hugged his vigorous body in his arms: "Don't be like this."
Sheng Qi backhanded Yunling into his arms, and the palm of his hand stroked her back.
"I love money, too." Yun Ling looked at the silver bills, gold and silver in front of him, and couldn't help sighing: My child, if it wasn't for your parents to have such money, I really don't know how to get there...
Changling knocked on the door at the right time and said: "Enjoy the prince and concubine, Jinyun Hou, please see you."
Yun Ling raised her eyebrows slightly. Sheng Qi knew that she had no affection for the people in Jinyunhou Mansion, and she also knew that she was not in good spirits now, so she stroked her green silk and said: "If you don't want to see it, wait for this king. Go and drive people away."
"See you." Yun Ling said.
"Okay." Sheng Qi responded and ordered Changling to take the people to the living room, and then called Liu Yu and Xiaobi to serve Yun Ling to change clothes, and then the two went to the living room to see Yun Xi.
At that time, Yunxi was already in the living room, and it was the second time that Yunxi came to Li Palace, even when he came back to Beijing from Yunling. The first time he didn't see Yun Ling, he was also a little nervous at this time, but he was able to see people if he didn't want to.
Yunxi has not seen anyone since last time, and Yunling has since taken care of Sheng Qi as an excuse, and has never returned to Jinyunhou Mansion in the past two years. He knew that this daughter didn't have much affection for her natal family, but he didn't dare to be dissatisfied. On the one hand, Yunling's status and reputation are too great, on the other hand, there is also a guilty conscience. In addition, he also has a knot in his heart.