Famous Doctor Woman

Chapter 373: Allotment to the Northwest (1)
The rainwater was beating on the carriage, making rhythmic crackling noises. Mo Yan sat by the window and yawned.

The car window was opened with a small gap, and the rain was squeezed into the car in an instant, splashing onto Mo Yan's cuffs, sending out a chill, and Mo Yan shivered and immediately cheered up.

It has been two days since we left Kyoto, and the team delivering supplies passed through the Xishan Camp and headed north.It has been raining for the past two days, making the soldiers miserable, everyone dare not be careless, there are cotton clothes and trousers on the carriage, if it rains, it may not be easy to wear.

As soon as the cold wind passed, the withered and yellow leaves were blown down in the rain, and the path was full of potholes and muddy. In order not to increase the burden on the carriages and horses, the group moved to a relatively flat official road.

Wan Yu Yuling sat opposite, holding a map in his hand, his eyes were lowered in thought, the two remained silent, but there was no sense of unfamiliarity, and they got along very well.

On the day of leaving Beijing, mother Lu kept telling her and nagging about the little things in life, and her father, who was always stingy, secretly gave Mo Yan two bank notes, and kept winking, meaning his private room, must be. Don't tell mother Lu.

The eldest brother, Mo Qingfeng, was the most active. He brought a small locked box, which Tuo Moyan brought to Chen Ying, which contained letters and a small gift he had prepared.

Lu Rong's matter has not been resolved yet, the eldest aunt Jiang bit her tongue, and discussed with the eldest uncle Lu Zhi, Lu Zhi bluntly said "nonsense" and became furious, decided to cut off Lu Rong's thoughts as soon as possible, and left Beijing in advance. Going southwest, because of this, when Mo Yan left, her cousin Lu Rong had already lost weight quickly, her face was sallow, and she no longer had the high spirits she once had.

When Ji Baozhu came to see her off that day, Lu Rong reluctantly dragged her sick body to the gate of the city. Ji Baozhu was very worried when she saw her complexion. After a few words of concern, Lu Rong's tears came down.

Mo Yan was sitting in the carriage, not feeling well in her heart, she thought, it would be great if people could live freely without shackles and restraints. Also like the bird in the cage, walking a life that has been arranged and has no suspense.

Marrying, giving birth, taking concubines for her husband, fighting with concubines, being the head of the house and managing the affairs of the house, waiting for her to come out, teaching her children, hoping that her children will become dragons, this is how a lifetime passes.

Mo Yan didn't want to be like this, but luckily her parents are enlightened people, not to mention she has already been given a marriage with the King Ping of Vietnam.

That day, just after leaving the gate of Yushi Mansion, a large group of Imperial Forest Army was ushered in. Mo Yan thought that she was very honorable, and this group of people came to see him off, but the Imperial Forest Army stopped at Tian’s house next door, and they were very aggressive. Soon, Tian’s family was crying Shout out.

Mo Zhongchen's face was ashen, and he inquired with the leader of the Imperial Forest Army. The other party saw that he was a popular person in front of the emperor, and he sold it to him. When Mr. Tian committed a crime, they were ordered to search the house. All the men were beheaded, and the women were exiled to the army. Military prostitutes, some old women do rough work.

This is the first time Mo Yan has seen this kind of formation. The old man at the gate of Tian's house just wanted to go in to report, but was wiped by the imperial forest army on his neck. The bright red blood splashed on the vermilion gate, brightening the color, but There is a touch of sadness.

"Still thinking about the Tian family?"

Wan Teng Yuling used cinnabar pens to draw several bandit-infested places on the map, and the delivery of materials from the court to the North would not be so smooth. I believe that those who are interested will get the news and the route of the people, and they will take advantage of the situation to rob.

"Well, the rain is about to come and the building is full of wind, Mr. Tian and my father have a good relationship, and they are in the Qingshui Yamen, what can they do?"

Mo Yan is depressed, the rabbit dies and the fox is sad. The two houses are neighbors. Although they don't have much contact on weekdays, they are harmonious. A few days ago, she was peeping on the roof, and she was still laughing at Young Master Tian for being energetic and calling for water all night. In a few days, such an accident happened.

The men beheaded and the women were exiled to the army. They were not much better than the Zhulian Nine Clans. The Tian Mansion was already bleeding like rivers.

Wan Tuo Yuling shook her head, why would there be no excuse for the crime she wanted to impose?Lord Tian is the cannon fodder for the game between the Empress Dowager and the Emperor. When the wind blows, staying in the capital will inevitably be affected. Now all the civil and military officials are in danger.

"So, my father is also in danger?"

Mo Yan put down the teacup, her eyes glistened with water. When her parents sent her away from the capital, although they were reluctant to let go, there was a touch of relief in their eyes. At that time, she thought that her parents were assured that she would follow Wanqi Yuling, and she was happy. Seeing its success, I only think about it now, there must be something hidden in it.

"Don't be afraid, Mr. Mo is an auspicious person, and he has his own destiny. I'm afraid he is packing things at the mansion right now."

Tears welled up in Mo Yan's eyes, which became clearer and brighter. Her small mouth was tightly pursed, and her eyes were filled with worry. Wan Qi Yuling couldn't bear it, and decided to tell the truth.

Before leaving Beijing, he had already discussed with Mo Zhongchen. The war in the north was going to be even more precarious. The battle between the empress dowager and the emperor to seize power had officially begun. It was not certain how many officials would be implicated, whether it was the east wind overwhelming the west wind or the west wind overwhelming. Dongfeng is bound to have a big cleansing.

As the censor of Zuodu, Mo Zhongchen often offended many people. If Wan Teng Yufeng couldn't resist at the critical moment, the censor's mansion would definitely suffer, so the two made arrangements in private to stay away from the troubled place in Kyoto.

"Daddy is leaving Beijing? Go to the Northland with us?"

Mo Yan ran her hands along her chest, and kept turning her mind, as a second-rank official, she must get the emperor's permission to travel, and her father just returned to Beijing in Huzhou, so it is unlikely that he will go to Beidi.

"My lord, did my father think of a way to offend the emperor, and was sent to a remote place for labor reform?"

This is not the first time, Mo Yan is quite calm, if in the past, working in a place where the birds don't shit, it is not a good sign, but now it is the best place to be wise and protect yourself.

Wan Teng Yuling was very surprised. The affairs in the court were relatively complicated. He was afraid that Mo Yan would be worried, so he kept concealing it. He didn't expect her to be so transparent and intelligent, and he guessed right.

At this moment, it was also raining heavily in Kyoto. Mo Zhongchen was holding an oil-paper umbrella, standing at the door of the study, staring at the rockery in a daze.

The cold wind blew, and the heavy rain slanted. Although he was holding an umbrella, Mo Zhongchen's clothes were already half wet. He shivered and sighed faintly.

Several shallow pits had been poured out on the ground by the heavy rain, and the rain hit the depressions, forming circles of water waves, with a few withered and yellow leaves floating on them, which looked extraordinarily bleak in the bleak autumn wind.

(End of this chapter)