Doomsday wearing female honor: I rely on space to farm and raise my husband

Chapter 354

Fang Qing: "..."

The feelings of my eldest apprentice are too bloody.

This kind of plot should only be found in "brain" movies, and I forced my apprentice to go through it.

As a master, she might be able to guess why Sun Mengqi didn't bring this man back, but she didn't believe it at all. The war on the border issue caused by Sun Mengqi's emotional grievances may be only part of the relationship, and there are many things behind it. Humane reasons are in it.

But fortunately, the father and daughter arrived in the capital safely, and there were no other accidents, which is fortunate.

The couple chatted about Sun Mengqi, Fang Qing asked Zhang Zelin, "Brother Lin, have you packed our luggage?"

"Clean up early, and when the wife's affairs are ready, we will set off for Liaodong." Zhang Zelin said.

"Well, pack it up, we'll go back the day after tomorrow." They went to Duke Jing's mansion today, and she told Sun Yinhao and her mother that they would go back in the next two days, and they would leave the day after tomorrow, so there was no need to say goodbye to them again.

It's just that when I came to the capital this time, because there were a lot of things to do, I couldn't take my family to have a good time. I can only wait for a chance to bring Fulang to have a good time in the future.

After Fang Qing and his wife finished talking about going back, they continued to say, they have been out for such a long time, and they don't know how their hometown is doing?

Sun Cheng went directly to the palace from the secret passage at night.

After reading the things Sun Cheng brought, the emperor's face sank, and he said, "Sun Mengqi must have written it from the border."

"My Majesty, according to my official records, I can be sure that it was written by the old minister's granddaughter, and the father and daughter who brought this thing today have the same appearance as the old minister's granddaughter. If the old minister is not sure, he must not dare to joke about it." Sun Chengwan He bowed his waist to the emperor.

The emperor was exhausted.

She sits on the dragon chair and is admired by thousands of people, but it is not easy to do.

All day long, either this courtier has a problem, or the concubines in the backyard are making trouble, and they have to wipe their daughters from time to time...

The emperor frowned so much that he could kill a fly, and said: "I have a plan for this matter, it's getting late, Duke Jing should go back and rest!"

Sun Cheng just told Shangguan Tianmo about the matter, as for how the emperor will deal with it or not, it all depends on the emperor's mood, so she withdrew after she finished speaking.

After Sun Cheng left, the emperor copied the name on Sun Mengqi's blood book and shouted: "Come out!" A woman in black clothes immediately appeared above the hall.

The emperor said without raising his head: "Go, check all these people."

"Yes!" The woman, whose whole body including her face was covered in black, took the paper from Shangguan Tianmo and disappeared into the hall again.

When Fang Qing was about to go back to Liaodong, the capital secretly set off another massacre without a trace.

On the morning of the third day, Zhou Chengyu and Sun Yinhao bid farewell to each other. Fang Qing bid farewell to Zhou Chengyu and Sun Yinhao. Then he got into the carriage and led his family and Li Yi and others to the southern official road in Liaodong.

Sitting in the carriage, Zhang Zelin said, "Hey, when we came, there were Sister Yin and Big Brother Bai together, and there were more people on the road. Now it's just our family going back, it's not as lively as when we came."

Fang Qing: "It's not Sun Mengqi's accident. The emperor sympathized with the officials and asked Sun Yinhao and Ding You to take office after three years." In this era, only parents died, and Ding You needed three years for his daughter. It was Sun Yinhao's turn to do the opposite.

Zhang Zelin thinks about it too. No matter whose only girl is dead, no one can be a good official. This is a pretty good imperial system.

Fang Qing originally wanted to take his family all the way back for fun, but as they walked south, they encountered many refugees who escaped from the border due to fighting.

She could only let Li Yi and the others speed up and rush back to Liaodong.

As we went south, there were more and more refugees. Fang Qing looked at the men, women and children on the road, and said, "Hey, it's ordinary people who get hurt when we fight."

"Yes, I don't know what's going on at the border now?" Zhang Zelin also sighed.

Fang Qingyao said he didn't know.

"Get out of the way, who dares to stop our carriage." While Fang Qing was talking to Zhang Zelin, Li Yi's scolding came from outside the carriage.

"Elder sister, little old woman, please, elder sister, please give me a stutter!" The woman who stopped Fang Qing's carriage was holding a scrawny girl by the hand, and beside her were two women, three men, and four said the little brother.

Fang Qing heard the voices outside clearly and knew what was going on outside, so she just said in a cold voice, "Keep going."

Zhang Zelin heard the voices outside, and heard his wife-in-law saying that he was on his way, but he didn't say anything other than frowning slightly.

Seeing that the group of people blocking the carriage did not leave, Li Yi drew out his sword and said, "Get out of the way quickly, otherwise the sword has no eyes, whoever is hurt or who is dead, don't cry."

"This? Eldest sister, we haven't had a bite of food for two days, and I hope that elder sister will give us two steamed buns! Eldest sister?" After speaking, he knelt down and kowtowed.

Zhang Zelin listened to the outsiders in the carriage, feeling a little unbearable. He just wanted to say that the people outside are pitiful, so why don't they give some of the food they prepared to the people outside.

Before he could speak, Zhou Zhou said: "Mother, the old ladies outside are very pitiful, why don't we give them some food!"

"Yes, mother, the old grandmas outside are too pitiful." Tuantuan, Yuanyuan also said.Then he looked at the group of people blocking the way from the window, and said, "Is that young lady so thin?" He said in disbelief and looked at the little girl held by the old lady.

Fang Qing held the three children in his arms and said, "Zhou Zhou, do Tuantuan and Yuanyuan want to give them food?"

"Think?" Three little heads nodded.

Fang Qing: "I want to tell you before my mother. Once you make a decision, what happens later, you must bear it yourself. Don't think that mother will help you!"

Zhou Zhou frowned, and then heard begging from outside, saying: "Mother, I am willing to share food with them. If something happens, my daughter will bear it."

Tuantuan and Yuanyuan said in the same way: "Mother, my daughter thinks the same way."

Fang Qing said to Li Yidao outside: "Li Yi, give them ten steamed buns."

"Is it the master?" Li said together.

Li Yi quickly took out ten steamed buns and gave them to the people who stopped their carriage.

The family who got the steamed buns thanked you a thousand times and said: "Thank you for your kindness. The little old woman has nothing to thank your lady. The little old woman is willing to give her grandson to your lady and let him serve her. I beg you Madame rewards him with a meal."

Zhang Zelin was shocked when he heard this sentence.

People outside actually wanted to give their grandson to the wife-owner. At this time, he no longer had the impulse just now, and only thought about whether he had made a particularly big mistake just now.

Fang Qing didn't speak, just waited for a few children, and answered the people outside by himself.

It was also the unbearable feeling in his heart when he saw Zhang Zelin just now. Before he made a sound, the three children spoke out first, and now they just let their father and daughter have a look. Sometimes "good intentions" are not used in this way.

Zhou Zhou opened the curtains and looked at the old man, who had already pushed a fifteen or sixteen-year-old man into their carriage, and shouted anxiously: "Mother?"

Fang Qing: "Mother told you just now that the three of you sisters will give them food, and you can solve problems by yourself. Mother can't help you now!"

(End of this chapter)