Song Yuanhuanzhi

Chapter 382 Give courage
Qin Su, who was in the process of "activating", froze on the spot when he heard that the emperor was unconscious.

Even the miserable sound was too lazy to pretend.

Her mind was now occupied with what to do next.

The maid on the side knew about Qin Su's situation and said, "Mother, do you still want to continue?"

Qin Su calmed down, lay down, and said, "Continue."

No matter what, we have to wait until she gives birth to the baby.

"Pay attention to the situation over there, don't let anything happen! Remember?"

"I will keep this in mind. Don't worry, I will take care of it."

Now, that Paulin child must be sent over.

If the emperor is really..., then this prince is their hope. It would be best if he is the next emperor. If not, they, the palace people, can also have a talisman.

Concubines have children, and children are not only the talisman of the concubine, but also the talisman of these palace people.

Fengyi Palace

Qi Yuansang also heard about Zhou Jing. After hearing this, Zhou Chen hugged Qi Yuansang and said worriedly: "Queen mother, will my father die?"

It hadn't been long since the last time Zhou Jing pinched Qi Yuansang, but Zhou Chen still couldn't help but worry when he heard about his father's situation.

Qi Yuansang hugged Zhou Chen, gently patted Zhou Chen's back and comforted him: "Don't worry, Chen'er, your father will be fine."

Xiaoyao stepped forward lightly, put down the things in her hands, and said, "My dear, Taoist Master Buxu has been imprisoned."

Qi Yuansang nodded, "Let him feel relieved. He will only stay for a few days. When the matter is over, his position will naturally remain the same."

Since Taoist Master Buxu entered the palace, the imperial doctors have lost their jobs. Now that they have this opportunity, of course they must seize it.

So while rescuing Zhou Jing, the group also did not forget to remove Bu Xu from power.

Qi Yuansang's words also gave Taoist Master Buxu reassurance.

Qi Yuansang originally agreed to cooperate with Chaohuang Pavilion in order to prevent himself from reaching this point.

Now, the situation has taken a turn for the worse, and it’s time for Taoist Master Buxu to play his role.

At the beginning, Taoist Master Buxu pretended to be bribed by the Fan family as soon as he entered the palace. It was his handiwork that Qi Yuansang killed the prince. It was also the first thing he did to surrender to the Fan family, showing his sincerity.

Now that he is doing this, he is sending a knife to the Fan family.

At this time, the Fan family was put in a different position.

In the lobby, when Fan Zhifan heard the situation, he immediately brushed the tea cup at his hand to the ground.

Fan Shuyi frowned and said, "Is this a coincidence or intentional?"

"Isn't this obvious? He hides it well." Fan Zhifan sneered.

Who doesn't know that he is from the Fan family, and with such skill now, who wouldn't think that it is the ambition of the Fan family.

Fan Zhifan continued after a long silence: "No matter which one it is, we must embark on that path now!"

Fan Shuyi's expression did not change much.

The two generals Xia Gui and Sun Hu were called before just to discuss that matter.

Now, all they have to do is become more determined in their choice, and there is no way out.

Fan Shuyi said: "Dad, given the current situation, we have to hurry up." Fan Zhifan did not speak, but his brows did not loosen.

Fan Shuyi looked at Fan Zhifan and said, "Does Dad have any other worries?"

Fan Zhifan said: "I don't know why, I always have a bad feeling."

Fan Shuyi said: "Father is right to have this idea. If he succeeds, he will soar into the sky. If he fails, the Fan family will be gone from now on."

"Dad, we can only move forward now." Fan Shuyi's words struck Fan Zhifan's heart every word.

Desire is a gap that is difficult to fill.

If they had evil intentions at the beginning, it is different now.

……

On the way to Beijing, Song Yi and Fu Yuanzhi were closely guarded.

Song Yi no longer had the tension of being an official and the feeling of always having to guard his identity. He said to Fu Yuanzhi freely: "Brother-in-law, I think about my childhood. How happy were those days? Let's go to the mountains to chop wood, hunt, and pick wild vegetables. Wild fruits, we went out early and came back late. Although the days were a little harder, our smiles never fell."

Song Yi sighed, "It's not like now. I don't have to worry about food and clothing, but there are too many troubles."

Staying by Fu Yuanzhi's side, coupled with the absence of his wife and children, Song Yi seemed to have returned to his former self.

When Song Yi said this, Fu Yuanzhi also recalled the days he spent in Darongshu Village. It was a completely different feeling.

Although that place did give him too many bad memories, it was the place where he was born and raised. That sense of belonging was ultimately irreplaceable, and that wonderful time was engraved in his soul. Deep down, I will take it out and taste it again and again from time to time.

Fu Yuanzhi said: "When everything settles, your sister and I will return to Darongshu Village and wait for your return."

Song Yiqie said, "If we all come together, sister will not leave me behind."

Fu Yuanzhi looked at Song Yi and smiled without saying a word.

When things are understood, Song Yi still has too many things to be busy with.

In fact, in the final analysis, he was too selfish. He could have shared the burden together, but secretly he just wanted to be with Song Huan.

He was greedy for relaxation, so he could only pile these things on Song Yi's shoulders and let him work harder so that he could complete his own share.

And I made good use of Chaohuan Pavilion, letting Song Yi just do what he wanted to do, and helping him eliminate all difficulties, so it wouldn't be too hard for him.

Fu Yuanzhi raised his head and looked at the bamboo above his head that was blown to one side by the wind. While the rustling sound continued, the bamboo leaves were also disturbed by the wind, falling piece by piece, and some of them fell on the two of them.

Fu Yuanzhi picked up the bamboo leaf on his chest, pinched the bottom with his thumb and index finger, and rotated the leaf.

Presumably, people have already arrived there.

In the streets and alleys, a man with a slim appearance and good looks was walking down the street intently, followed by a boy of about ten years old.

The boy pulled the corner of the man's sleeve in front of him. He had black hair, a fair face, a small nose, and a small mouth that opened and closed. He didn't know what he was saying to the handsome man in front of him.

He has a pair of big black eyes and crescent-shaped eyebrows, and his eyes show a pitiful expression from time to time, which once aroused the girls and ladies on the street to express their pity.

"Uncle An, you promised me, you can't go back on your word." The voice behind was soft but could be heard clearly, with a cry of grievance.

"How old are you? Do you want this? I bought you less before?" The man in front did not let go, as cold and hard as a thousand-year-old stone that has been weathered by wind and rain.

The boy behind him frowned, and tears were about to fall from his eyes, but he was interrupted by a sudden action.

The boy closed his eyes and hugged Uncle An tightly: "..."

His tears were finally brewing. If he knew who interrupted him, he would definitely make the other person repay him tenfold!
(End of this chapter)