Demon Concubine in charge: Evil Emperor, don't spoil

Chapter 158 I hope to forgive Sheng'er for being unfilial

The next day, Mr. Fu Sheng and Jin Xuanjing entered Lanxi Town.

Early in the morning, Du Qiao stood nervously in the hall of the inn, seeing Jin Xuanjing walking down the stairs slowly, inexplicably, his heart felt even more guilty.

For some reason, Du Qiao always felt that although the emperor's body was diagnosed as weak, he did not look weak at all. Besides, for some reason, when Du Qiao looked at the emperor in front of him, he felt inexplicable fear in his heart. It is very dangerous.

"Son..."

Outside, Du Qiao had no choice but to respectfully look at Jin Xuanjing and salute.

Rather than wanting to, Jin Xuanjing didn't ask Fu Sheng where he was, but sat down slowly, looked at the dishes that had been prepared before him, and moved his chopsticks slowly.

"My lord... Today, my master said, I don't want to go to Xijiang."

Du Qiao said cautiously.

Unexpectedly, Jin Xuanjing just responded softly, the deep voice could not hear any emotion, and the drooping eyes were like deep ink, without any warmth, "If your master tells you something, go first Get ready."

"Yes."

Du Qiao nodded like medicine, then turned around and left immediately, not daring to stay in this oppressive atmosphere any longer.

But soon, Jin Xuanjing wiped the corner of his mouth with the brocade handkerchief that Chongtian handed over, got up and walked outside.

After sitting in the carriage, Jin Xuanjing slowly said in a low voice, "Lanxi, is there any way that you will be involved with the people of the imperial city?"

"Lanxi is quite close to the northwest border. Back then... General Fu seemed to have built a tomb here."

Chongtian remembered what the late emperor did with the late emperor's father, and now he can't help but feel his heart skip a beat.

Helping the family, heroes emerged in large numbers, but they were overwhelmed by the imperial power, and finally fell here.

"Where?"

Jin Xuanjing's eyes darkened, and then asked aloud.

"It should be in the northern suburb of Lanxi. At that time, General Fu died in battle. Finally, an officer and soldier carried General Fu's body and traveled thousands of miles to the northern suburb of Lanxi." Chongtian continued, From the bottom of my heart, I really don't understand why my master cares about such a thing.

"Go to the northern suburbs."

Jin Xuanjing's words fell lightly, Chongtian still didn't understand a little, and then he nodded when he recovered.

"Yes."

Half an hour later, Jin Xuanjing's carriage arrived outside the northern suburbs.

"Master, subordinate..."

"You don't have to come with me, you just wait here and bring an oiled paper umbrella." Jin Xuanjing said lightly, looking at the day, the weather is about to change.

"Yes."

Chongtian nodded, then picked up the oil-paper umbrella on the carriage and handed it to Jin Xuanjing.

I saw Jin Xuanjing wearing a plain white robe like jade, clinging to the unopened oil-paper umbrella, walking step by step on the bluestone road, gradually drifting away and disappearing.

According to what Chongtian said, Jin Xuanjing also searched on the mountain for a while, and then he found a plain in the distance, and vaguely found traces of people.

Take a few steps slowly, approaching that place.

Looking at Mr. Fu Sheng who was not far away, one knee was slightly bent, and the light of the burning fire shone on her face, but it looked warmer than before.

And what was slowly being handed to the burning fire in his hand was the paper money that had been prepared long ago.

On one side of the simple tombstone, there are two unopened altars of fine wine and some offerings.

"This year, the time to visit my father seems to be later. I hope Sheng'er is not filial."

There was a faint smile on the corner of Mr. Fu Sheng's mouth, but there was a touch of warmth in the bottom of his eyes, and his voice was like a cloud, untouchable.

(End of this chapter)