Subordinates guilty

After a pause, he nodded slightly and said, "I'll go there personally tonight."

Jiang Qing is old, but still guards the ancestral house of the Murong family, the former Fengtian mansion.Fang Jingshi has been living here for more than three years, and has a special person to take care of her.

"Your Majesty, my servant is going to prepare some refreshments." Jiang Qing hadn't stood and talked with Fengtian like this for a long time, and couldn't help but beam with joy.

Fengtian shook his head, "Uncle Jiang, there's no need, let's go down and rest." He glanced at the inner room with the lights on, and walked slowly over.

Fengtian pushed open the door, the light was dim, Fang Jingshi leaned against the window, staring at the night outside the window in a daze.

Hearing someone coming in, there was no reaction at all.

Compared with three years ago, it seems that there is no change, still dressed in snow-white robes, so deserted that it does not seem like a person in this mortal world, but the body and cheeks can be seen to be thin, and the eyes are not as sharp as before.

"You came……"

Fengtian paused, walked up to him, and replied, "Yes."

"I knew you were coming, but I didn't think so soon. Or did I think I knew you too well?" Fang Jingshi turned her head, staring at Fengtian with her deep eyes.

Feng Tian bowed his head and remained silent.

"So, what do you want to do here?"

"I heard that you refused to take good care of yourself, so I came to see you."

"Tian'er, I sometimes think that it would be great if you were always the sweet and well-behaved Tian'er back then." Fang Jingshi's eyes were deep, "I should have understood a long time ago that Tian'er would have died a long time ago." I died in the torrents and undercurrents of the deep palace. But I was paranoid that that was the real Tian'er. And the person standing in front of me was just a villain with deep thoughts."

Fengtian looked at him, frowned and said nothing.

"I don't appreciate you sending Mo Feiyun to rescue me back then, but I never thought that the happiest time in my life was the three years of amnesia... Now that I wake up from the dream, you are still you, but I am no longer me." Fang Jingshi stopped, sighed softly, and smiled slightly, "You don't have to come to see me anymore, since you are not Tian'er. If a person's life can be divided into two parts, I don't know you now, and you don't know me anymore. Never loved me now."

Fengtian was slightly stunned, Fang Jingshi was always like a mystery, he couldn't figure it out, but now, he was able to tell him so thoroughly, who belonged to the two parts of his life that were split.I am afraid that he is the only one who has not been able to tell the difference.

Mo Feiyun understands, Fang Jingshi understands, even Mu Xiao understands, but only he himself understands at this stage.

"Everything in the past can't be forgotten, just remember it." Fengtian's chest felt tight, but he smiled and said, "Brother Fang, now that I have found what I want, why don't you go and look for it too." Jing Shi didn't answer.

Fengtian stood behind him for a long time, silent, no one spoke again.Until the people outside were waiting anxiously, Fengtian looked at Fang Jingshi and said, "I won't disturb you anymore, take care of it." After finishing speaking, he opened the door and went out.

This night, the sky was so dark that there were no stars or stars.Fang Jingshi laughed softly, and murmured: "If you can't forget it, and you're too tired to look for it, so what?"

Another Year of Snow Covered Shoulders (Final Chapter)

Early the next morning, people from outside the palace sent news that Fang Jingshi was lying safely on the bed last night, using a candlestick to prick her pulse, and found out this morning that she had already gone.

Mu Xiao was worried that Fengtian would be sad, but found that Fengtian was just slightly absent-minded, and then said: "Gone...all gone..."

He could only see exhaustion on his face, but no sadness, or for life and death, Fengtian had already endured it once three years ago, but now, on the contrary, he is numb.

Afterwards, Fengtian began to feel unwell, and stayed in bed for several days.Mu Xiao entrusted several imperial physicians not to publicize, but to see a doctor.

It's just that it wasn't a serious illness at first, but Fengtian refused to take medicine to his death, he just persevered, forcing himself to eat more.I couldn't hear Fengtian say a few words every day, and I started to worry more and more.

Fengtian's health was even worse than before he left for the expedition. Mu Xiao changed batch after batch of imperial cooks in the palace and spent a lot of effort to recuperate his body.

"Your Majesty, there is no way to persist like this. You still have to take medicine." Mu Xiao gritted her teeth, looked at Fengtian lying on the couch with a pale face and said nothing, feeling helpless for a while, "That day's fate Gu is really not a good thing, look at you now. I'm not surprised if you fall ill before Mo Feiyun changes his mind."

Fengtian opened his eyes and looked at Mu Xiao coldly, "I will be fine, just get through this for a while. Also, about the drug administration, I will talk about it after a while. I can't let the child have trouble."

"I don't know if there is any!" Mu Xiao was angry and funny, waved her hand, and said to Huai Xi: "Seeing him eat all of these, don't pity him any more."

Huaixi blushed and nodded quickly, he didn't dare to go against Mu Xiang's intention.

After so much delay, Fengtian's health did not recover, and Fang Jingshi's death made things worse.

More than a month later.

Mu Xiaohan asked with a straight face: "Don't misdiagnose it, has anyone checked it?"

Imperial Physician Hu nodded quickly, "It's absolutely true. It wasn't obvious at first. In the past few days, I and several other imperial physicians have gradually become sure, and the fetus is still safe."

"Did you tell the emperor?"

"I haven't told the emperor yet." Imperial Physician Hu was sweating desperately on his forehead, not daring to say more.It is also a shocking thing in itself, I am afraid that if one sentence is wrong, I will lose my head.

Mu Xiao nodded, "The imperial physicians only care about taking good care of the emperor's health, and the prince's affairs must not be disclosed."

"I know, Mu Xiang can rest assured."

Mu Xiao nodded, thought for a while, and hesitated, "I'm pregnant...what's the taboo?"

Fengtian lay down for a while and felt better than the previous few days, so he got up and read a few memorials, then went out for a walk in the imperial garden.

When Mu Xiao came over, seeing that Fengtian was improving, she said with a smile: "Your Majesty, I just came here from the imperial physician and asked for these." Saying that, she handed a pamphlet to Fengtian.

Fengtian was also a little puzzled, reached out to take it, turned two pages, and frowned at Mu Xiao.

Mu Xiao couldn't help laughing and said, "You wanted it so much, but now you finally have it, why is it still like this expression?"

Fengtian immediately widened his eyes, blinked, subconsciously stretched out his hand to touch his belly, and smiled stiffly at the corners of his mouth. "Is this true?"

"I naturally dare not bear the crime of deceiving the king."

Fengtian took a few deep breaths, thought for a while and asked, "But I didn't react like the others."

"Maybe it's because the emperor has a special body, or because of the special Tian Yuan Gu."

Fengtian thought it made sense, so he took the booklet and began to read it carefully.The above is nothing more than writing what needs to be paid attention to, and everything is written in detail, no matter how big or small.

Seeing him like this, Mu Xiao felt relieved for no reason, it seemed that the arrival of this child had virtually become Fengtian's hope of sustaining.

Regardless of whether Mo Feiyun is really free, Fengtian will look forward to the existence of this life, even a longing one.

The palace was decorated with lanterns and festoons, and it was newly decorated. Since it was dark, there was heavy snow in the sky, and the palace lanterns were all lit up, brilliant and bright.

Today's New Year's Eve, the big banquet that has been prepared since the afternoon, is now the highlight.The sideshows were different from the previous years' singing and dancing. Except for the sword dance and fighting poems, the fighting of arms made all the civil and military officials lose their cool.

The Fengtian dragon robe was covered with a thick coat, and everyone was not surprised. The emperor has been in poor health in recent years, and it is understandable.

I just heard Fengtian sitting in the upper seat, and said with a smile: "I think back then, when I was at the border, it was the most interesting to count the strength of arms in the army. Today is the night of the reunion, and you don't have to be polite, so why not come and fight Arm strength, as long as you win a game, I will reward you all."

Sitting down was noisy.

"Your Majesty, all the civil servants in the court are weak scholars, I'm afraid it's not very fair." Mu Xiao put down her cup and said with a smile.

Fengtian thought for a while, nodded and said, "Yes."

"It's not as good as civil officials fighting martial arts, and military generals fighting culture. It's better to call Daxing Dynasty both civil and military, and there will be a few more all-rounders."

Fengtian raised his eyebrows, and said with a smile: "What Xiang Mu said is exactly what I want! Then, according to Xiang Mu's wishes, let's have a civil and military battle!"

In the cold weather, Mu Xiao couldn't leave her fan, she held it in her hand and put on a show, and at this moment she was laughing so hard that the hairs stood on end.

Sitting down, all eyes were filled with mourning and shot at Mu Xiao, but the dignified Mu looked at each other like nothing, smiled and drank, looking at ease.

Fengtian endured a lot of hard work while holding back his laughter.

Mu Xiao's wickedness could still make the emperor smile.All the civil servants in the stage were staggering and embarrassed.The generals scratched their heads, racked their brains, and racked their brains.

Such a state banquet, but it was full of sound and color, a rare kind of harmony.

Fengtian drank the white water in the cup, feeling a little drunk.The sheng and flute were exhausted, the banquet was also dispersed, and everyone went back to the house for reunion.

Some snow fell between the corridors, and the night wind mixed with it, making it extremely cold.Fengtian didn't dare to be nostalgic any more, stretched out his hand to gather the heavy cloak around his body, and walked towards the bedroom.

Entering the bedroom, there is warmth.

A few court ladies were putting two hand stoves into the quilt of the bedroom to warm them, and they were taking down the tonic that was warming on the charcoal stove.

Huaixi reached out to Fengtian to take off the thick cloak on his body, and hurriedly said, "Get a stove to warm up first, and take a bath later."

When the cloak is taken off, the belly is revealed, round but quite big.

Fengtian nodded, and was walking in, a few maids hurried over to help, it seems that they are close to Fengtian.

"Your majesty, it is said that the legs and feet will suffer when the child is so old. You should sit down quickly, and this servant will bring hot water to soak his feet first."

"Yeah, sit down for a while, banquet