The daily life of a bereaved salted fish

It's night time soon.

Yin Wuzhi said that everything would be packed for her, so Yao Ji didn't prepare anything.

She did not go to see Zhao Cheng again.

Although she gave birth to Zhao Cheng, she did not raise him. This child's treatment of her now has already broken her heart.

As long as Jiang Wu is really good for her, only the children raised by himself will know what it is like.

She left the reception mansion through the back door, there was a carriage parked behind, Yao Ji boarded it, the carriage was flat and comfortable, and there was a little maid who had served her before.

Jiang Wu was as careful as ever, arranging everything so that no one could find fault.

The car left slowly, and after meeting the shadow wall of the mansion, the national teacher walked out quietly, with a cold look on his face.

Yao Ji sat in the car and left Guanjing City smoothly all the way. Her heart was full of her mother. After so many years, she didn't know what she had become.

She couldn't help but think about Jiang Wu, that is the most gentle child she has ever seen. It would be great if he was born in Zhao Guo. The family can also protect her well.

but……

She opened the curtains and looked out, the moon followed her forward, and her heart gradually settled down.

A few days later, at the negotiating table between the envoys of the two countries, the Zhao State envoy really proposed to kill Yao Ji in order to calm the anger of the people in Daxia.

But when they sent people to the Yingying Mansion to look for Yao Ji, they found that she was nowhere to be seen.

The Zhao Guo Mission looked at each other in blank dismay.

Zuo Haoqing sneered: "Is this Zhao Guo's sincerity? While proposing to hand her over, she secretly sent her away."

"There must be some misunderstanding." The mission wiped the sweat from their foreheads and said, "We want to meet the crown prince."

Yin Wuzhi agreed.

Zhao Cheng hadn't seen Yao Ji for a few days, but he never expected that the other party would abandon him and leave Guanjing secretly.

Ku Yin said: "We can send people to chase after him."

"After you get back there, let's talk about it."

Yao Ji left early, and there was someone escorting her around. The people Zhao Guo sent out were not familiar with Da Xia, so it was difficult to catch her.

Zhao Guolai's envoy was also detained, Zhao Cheng walked back and forth in the room, and Ku Yin sat quietly.

A hand suddenly slapped the table in front of him, Zhao Cheng said: "She left me, she left me, and ran away by herself, how can there be such a woman in the world!"

Ku Yin said: "What do you want to do."

Zhao Cheng's eyes were red, and his face was full of hatred: "The national teacher thinks, where will she escape to?"

"There is no place for her in Xia Kingdom, but the He family still has a huge foundation in Zhao Kingdom."

"She will return to China." Zhao Cheng said: "She left me behind and returned to China alone... This woman, how can there be such a woman in the world!!"

He kicked over the chair.

In Zhao Du, Zhao Ying looked very solemn after receiving the letter. He summoned the current heir of the He family, He Wei also gave birth to another son, He Xiang, and showed him the letter from the mission.

He Xiang looked at it quietly, and said, "The safety of His Royal Highness is the most important thing."

Zhao Yingdao: "The old lady..."

"She is already so sick that she is unconscious, and no one will chew her tongue."

Zhao Ying nodded and put the letter away.

Yao Ji was escorted back to China by the Xia people, but because of the tense relationship between the two countries, they only sent her to the border.She was born too conspicuous, so she could only paint her face black, and groped all the way forward. It took a full half a month to reach the hillside in front of Zhao Duqian, and saw the majestic city wall.

She was dressed in rags, in a panic, and tears fell involuntarily.

Autumn is here again, the sky is high and the clouds are light, and the sun is no longer as blazing as before.

Yin Wuzhi seemed to be in a good mood today, and after the court, he served delicious food and wine in the hall. Although Jiang Wu didn't like to move, he would still be willing to eat if he was fed.

He slumped on the table to watch Yin Wuzhi tune the strings.

"You can play the piano."

"Slightly scratched the surface."

"The demon concubine is so humble."

Yin Wuzhi looked at him, Xiubai dropped his fingers from the strings, and said, "I am the demon concubine."

Jiang Wu's body was still lifeless and paralyzed, only his head was lifted up, and there was a bit of anger in his eyes that looked at him seriously.

"This Zipao is pretty."

"Whether the robe is good-looking or the person is good-looking."

Jiang Wu: "."

Yin Wuzhi put the qin on the table and said, "Speak quickly."

"You look good."

He found that Yin Wuzhi was very suitable for red. Last autumn, Yin Wuzhi wore this robe and walked down the jade steps with an umbrella to his Tai Chi Hall.

At that time, Yin Wuzhiguan was strict in attire, looked clean and neat, and his temperament was like a sharp blade just beginning.

But at this moment, the other party was holding the Sansheng hairpin loosely, and the red mole on the corner of his eye was so bright that it seemed a bit seductive.

The tip of the pink tongue brushed against the lips.

Yin Wuzhi stared at him.

Jiang Wu looked at him obediently.

"Your Majesty..." Yin Wuzhi had a strange expression: "Greedy?"

And licked his lips.

Jiang Wu twisted like a bug, moved his upper body back a little, changed his posture and looked at him on the table, and said, "What song do you want to play."

Yin Wuzhi sat up straight and plucked the strings.

With just one sound, there was a sonorous sound, and Yin Wuzhi said, "War in the setting sun."

Jiang Wu: "."

He wants to listen to Yinci Langqu.

Yao Ji ran down the hillside, and accidentally sprained her feet in joy and sorrow, and immediately rolled down. She lay on the ground, panting dizzily, thinking that she would be able to see her family soon, and got up again. He stretched his body, moved his painful feet, and walked towards the city gate step by step.

The strings were plucked, and Jiang Wu slowly took the cushion and pressed it under his chin.

Secretly thought that it was rare for Yin Wuzhi to have such a taste, so let's try to appreciate it.

The gates of the capital city of Zhao were wide open, and a man came on horseback. Yao Ji recognized the armor on the other party at a glance, "He Jiajun."

She flew over and said pleasantly, "He Jiajun, you are He Jiajun, what's your name?"

He Xiang looked at her indifferently: "Who are you?"

"My name is He Qiu. I am the concubine daughter of the He family. How is the old lady raising her now? Xiang'er, Fan'er, they have all grown up."

"I am He Xiang."

Yao Ji looked at him for a while, shedding tears and laughing: "You are Xiang'er, get off the horse and let aunt see you, aunt is finally home, finally seeing you..."

The sound of the blade being unsheathed.

The sound of the piano suddenly rose high.

Jiang Wu seemed to see thousands of troops galloping before his eyes, swords colliding, and the sound of armor clashing endlessly.

It's boring, it's boring.

Yao Ji felt the sharp blade on her neck, and the smile faded from the corner of her mouth: "Xiang'er, what do you mean?"

"My aunt is already dead, who are you, dare to pretend to be He Qiu."

"I'm He Qiu. I just came back from Xia Kingdom..." Yao Ji paused and said, "When I left Zhao Kingdom, you and Fan'er were still young. It doesn't matter if you don't know me. What happened to the old lady? Let me meet her."

"Miss He." A voice came, and Yao Ji distinguished carefully, and recognized him as her elder brother's former subordinate, she immediately said: "Huang Zhangbing..."

"Miss, today the little general brought all of our old troops, just to send you on your way."

Yao Ji froze for a moment, subconsciously took a step back, and said, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

"You have disgraced the He family. You have been living in the country of Xia, devoted yourself to the enemy, and even gave birth to a child for the enemy. That's all. Now that His Royal Highness is in prison, you left him and came back alone. All the missions were arrested. Xia Guo detained him, and his life and death are uncertain, all because of you."

This was not the He Jiajun she knew.

She said: "Where is Zhao Ying, let Zhao Ying come to see me."

"The emperor has received a letter from Emperor Xia himself, and he has negotiated with the general in advance. They are willing to let the prince go back to the country only if they kill you."

Yao Ji's pupils trembled, and for a few moments, her mind went blank.

The strings trembled wildly.

Yin Wuzhi raised his brows slightly, in high spirits.

Jiang Wu's face rolled back and forth on the cushion.

I saw the corner of his mouth slightly hooked.

From the sound of the piano, I could hear a bit of chill.

Yao Ji's eyes turned dizzy.

"You're talking nonsense, Wu'er won't hurt me, he won't hurt me, he knows I always want to go home..." Her expression gradually twisted: "He is a good boy, he loves me, respects me, fears me, he It won't hurt me!!!"

"You don't need to talk too much with her." He Xiang raised his hand.

The bowstrings of the soldiers were fully drawn.

"Wu'er, Wu'er is the most obedient, Wu'er won't harm me, Wu'er said, he cares about me, Zhao Ying dare not touch me!!" She had a ferocious face, and said viciously: "It's Zhao Ying, Zhao Ying wants to Kill me, right? He has become the emperor, so he wants to play tricks on me, Zhao Ying, come out for me—"

Jiang Wu's ears were filled with the sound of the golden horse and the iron horse. He yawned, moved slowly on the cushion, and then opened his mouth to bite the grapes on the plate, grabbing, grabbing——

The grapes overturned the bowls and plates with a clatter.

An arrow shot out.

Blood splashes.

The violin stopped abruptly.

Jiang Wu tried to pull out the grape, but he bit it and dragged it back.

Slowly, slowly dragging.

Suddenly hearing a loud laugh, Yin Wuzhi pressed his five fingers on the strings, his eyes fell on his face, and said warmly: "Why are you like a cat?"

Jiang Wu still couldn't bite off the grape.

Until Yin Wuzhi came over, the red robe dragged to the ground, pinching his cheek: "Shut up."

More arrows shot out.

One after another blood flowers bloomed in the air.

Jiang Wu let go of his mouth, and Yin Wuzhi pinched the grape with his saliva on his fingertips, and the other party peeled it off before stuffing it back into his mouth, saying, "Is it delicious?"

Jiang Wu swallowed, "Yes."

With a soft landing, she fell to the ground.

Turning his eyes, he could see a man in a bright yellow dragon robe standing on the tower.

Zhao Ying.

And beside him was the groom who took her all the way to the border of Zhao country.

"Goo." The blood was swallowed, and then overflowed uncontrollably, some choking into her throat, she heaved her chest and coughed.

Blood froth floated in front of his eyes.

Yin Wuzhi went around the table, hugged the limp guy in his arms, peeled the grapes again and fed them, saying: "When I grow up, I will steal it."

"It's not stealing."

"It's just stealing."

"No."

"Yes."

Jiang Wu pulled his hair.

Yin Wuzhi took advantage of the situation and kissed him.

His eyes were extremely gentle, and Jiang Wu was still saying, "It's not stealing."

"That's not it." Yin Wuzhi gave up arguing with him, picked up the grape and ate a bite for himself, then put his arms around him again, and laughed softly.

A few days later, Xia Guo received a letter written by Emperor Zhao Guo.

Chen Xiang stroked his beard and said, "He Qiu was shot outside the capital city of Zhao. It was the He family army who cleaned up the house."

Several old ministers passed each other, and King Dingnan sighed: "This Zhao Ying is really willing."

"Zhao Cheng is in Xia Kingdom, if he can't bear to part with women, he can only abandon his son."

"The son can be born again after he's gone, this wife..."

Chen Xiang coughed lightly, and King Dingnan immediately said solemnly: "A wife should be as important as a son! Speaking of which, Zhao Ying is also a character, we must be careful when dealing with him."

After finishing speaking, he quietly glanced at Yin Wuzhi.