Delicate prince, foolish concubine

Chapter 85 News and Impulse

After not seeing him for a month or two, Zhennan Wang Li Yuqi looked a lot more tired. When Zhang Fengxi came back to greet him, he just waved his hands without saying a word, and then Zhang Yuxi, who was going to see him, , Zhang Longxi only waited for the next opportunity to meet.But they were not in a hurry, they returned to the Central Plains after such a long time, and the familiar atmosphere made them excited for a while, although they were only excited sullenly.

Zhang Fengxi hadn't had a good night's sleep for a long time, and the wooden bed in her own room made her feel very comfortable, and she slept comfortably as soon as she returned to the room.The war is tense, maybe she will be busy again after this rare beautiful sleep.

With the allied forces, the atmosphere in the King of Zhennan barracks has become much more exciting, and the king of Zhennan and the emperor have been confronting each other recently. Both of them seem to have adopted a strategy of staying still. Also a lot more.So much so that Zhang Fengxi was dragged to drink by a lieutenant before he woke up naturally.

Talking about drinking, it was more like a bonfire party. Many people ate around the fire, and some people who had read books even recited a few poems about missing love and ambition, and were quickly drunk by a few rough men. .

Zhang Fengxi was still sleepy, so she hid in a corner and dozed off. The surroundings were too noisy, and she didn't sleep very well, so she sat in a daze.

"Do you know the news in the capital?" Suddenly a thin and tall man said, "At this juncture, Prime Minister Wen's daughter got married."

Prime Minister Wen's daughter?Zhang Fengxi woke up as soon as his mind turned: "Prime Minister Wen's daughter, is it Wen Peidie?"

"Prime Minister Wen only has one daughter." The man jokingly said, "If there are a few more girls who are as beautiful as flowers, the capital will bloom... But it's also pity for that Prince Qing. People have always said that Prime Minister Wen's daughter I was interested in that sick ghost, but I didn't expect to marry someone else's family... I haven't heard the news, do you think that sick ghost is dead?"

"No." Zhang Fengxi denied it without even thinking, "Prince Qing is the emperor's brother, if he is dead, it is even more impossible that there is no news."

"Little brother, then you are thinking too much." A bearded man next to him sneered, "How can you publicize these things at this juncture... You said that the emperor has been standing still, is it because the sick brother died?"

"Hey, maybe that's true." A young man interjected, "Didn't you just say that the sick ghost has not had many days? If you live so long, you should..."

After finishing speaking, it was a smile with no clear meaning.

Zhang Fengxi looked at them chattering and chattering, feeling very uncomfortable, she picked up a bowl of wine and drank it down in one gulp even though she didn't drink at all.It wasn't a very good wine, it was a bit choking and spicy when you took a sip, but Zhang Fengxi drank it right away, looking like he didn't miss people who don't drink much.

It was only after drinking this bowl of wine that she went back to her room with the excuse of being "drunk", sent Da Zhuang back to rest, and she immediately lay down on the bed. Drinking on an empty stomach is easy to get drunk, and her mind immediately It started buzzing and started to get confused.

She misses her husband. Although she has been suspended for so long and has experienced so much, she was really happy when she was in the palace. The happier she was at the beginning, the more painful she is now. It would be great if time could go back. If so, how great.

"All of this is the conspiracy of Lord Qing, who killed so many people in the Zhang family."

Zhang Yuxi's voice was still in her ears, and she told herself that her husband was the murderer who killed her, the chief culprit of everything, and all the beauty was a tool to hide the ugliness.

Lying on the bed, Zhang Fengxi reached out and took out a crumpled piece of paper from his bosom.

I still remember the day when I was driven away by the palace, Wen Peidie stood in the gate of the palace, looked at her from above, she said "the prince will be taken care of by her", but now she abandoned Prince Qing and married someone else.This prescription that can cure the prince is still lying in his arms, but the prince may be dead.

【"Do you think that sick ghost is already dead?"

"No. Prince Qing is the emperor's blood brother. If he is going to die, it is even more impossible that there will be no news."

"Little brother, then you are thinking too much. At this juncture, how can you publicize these things... You said that the emperor has been standing still, is it because the sick brother died?"

"Hey, maybe that's true. Didn't you just say that the sick ghost didn't have many days? You should have lived so long..."

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An auspicious person has his own appearance, and his lord will be fine... Prince Qing buried his mother when he was young, suffered from a serious illness, died of all his wives, and his own concubine was divorced. Is such a person considered an "auspicious person"?

Holding the prescription tightly in his hand, Zhang Fengxi, relying on the strength of the wine, felt an impulse welling up in his heart, then got up and went out regardless.

Zhang Fengxi has a token, which allows her to enter and leave the barracks at will, but this time she did not go out directly from the gate, but ran out of the barracks from a corner she had found before, over the wall, without even leading a horse. When they arrived at a post station, they rode on the road.

She is going to the capital.

From Zhennan Wang's place to the capital, it will take five days at a fast pace. Zhang Fengxi knows a shortcut that only takes three days, so preparing to go to Beijing this time is indeed an impulsive move. The reason for drinking yesterday was because of a piece of news, and this news was about Prince Qing, and the person Feng Xi rushed to meet in the capital was also Prince Qing.Tsk, ask what love is in the world, and teach life and death.

But the impulse comes quickly and goes suddenly.By the time Zhang Fengxi sobered up, it was already the next day.She was in a hurry, the wind was blowing, the wine sobered up, and her impulses dissipated a lot, but she didn't stop.I have already traveled for such a long time, and if I go further, I always feel that I am at a loss.

Zhang Fengxi seldom stayed up late, but she often suffered from insomnia. The worst time was that she only slept for an average of half an hour every day for ten consecutive days.She basically spent the past few days on horses, and sometimes went to the post station to change horses and continued to drive, and only ate some dry food when changing horses, and leaned against the tree for a while when she couldn't bear it.

What was supposed to be a three-day journey was rushed to the capital in the early morning of the third day due to such a fatigued driving.But because of the martial law, the gate of the city was closed, and luckily the gate was closed, so she leaned on the book and slept again, planning to go to the city to check the situation the next day.

(End of this chapter)