I'm afraid you'll be widowed

The gloomy night will eventually pass.

In the vast world, there will always be dawn.

The wind makes the clouds colorful, and the sun makes the sky bright.

It is clear to the heavens that all grievances will eventually be wiped out.

When Pei Gong presented a box full of evidence and the gold, silver and jewelry books seized from Linghua Pavilion to the palace, Zhao Junai was still eloquently sophistrying in the prison of the Ministry of Criminal Justice.

"The Pei family has more contacts with Qian Xingtong than I do, check me?"

"You guys are clearly trying to impose a crime, so there is no excuse."

"I've seen it before. Pei Ying colluded with Qian Xingtong in private before, collaborating with the enemy behind our backs. What does it have to do with our army?"

Although Zhao Junai was also a military commander, but after being immersed in the capital for many years, he had already forgotten how to hold a knife and how to draw a bow.

He argued with "clank and pride", and when he saw no one answered for a while, he really found some confidence for himself.

Zhao Junai stretched out his finger to the sky, his face full of righteousness: "You are framing a courtier, and you are a crime that cannot be punished."

"The Tatars in Beijing were all attracted by Pei Ying. The evidence is convincing. You are slandering my innocence. I will sue the palace and the imperial court!"

Zhao Junai spoke decisively, and was about to curse again, when a figure slowly walked out of the crowd.

The visitor was dressed in a cyan-colored inner lining, with a gold leather belt around his waist, and a seedling knife horizontally behind his waist.

He has a straight figure, tall and tough, and he looks crisp and sharp, with the appearance of a military general: "Then I will confront Zhao Shangshu, how can the evidence be conclusive."

Everyone in the prison couldn't help being dumbfounded.

"Pei Zongbing, this is Pei Zongbing..."

"It's not on the Xuanfu Outer Road... so it's not dead?"

"It's President Pei who's back!"

Pei Xuan was even more stunned when he saw it, and after a while he slowly said from his lips: "Ling Jin..."

Zhao Junai's pupils shrank: "How could it be you, are you a human or a ghost?"

Pei Ying raised the corners of her lips and sneered: "I'm really sorry, Zhao Shangshu was disappointed that he didn't die in the Xuan Mansion with the [-] troops from the outer road."

"Master Lao Shangshu, tell me again, who exactly did you see colluding with Qian Xingtong and colluding with the enemy?"

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The sky in Beijing has changed.

There was an uproar in the court for a while, and Qian Xingtong collapsed completely with a shattering momentum. Everyone talked after dinner, and it turned into Fang Lian, the magistrate of Jianzhou who died unjustly more than ten years ago.

Those people who scolded Fang's family until they were bloody, disappeared in a trance in the night.Instead, everyone praised Fang Zhifu, who is strong and strong.

But all of this has nothing to do with Pei Gong.

His Cen Xi has not yet woken up.

This morning when Mrs. Gu knocked on the door and entered, Pei Gong was still meticulously wiping Fang Cenxi's face.

Gu Shi remembered that Pei Gong said that the gentleman surnamed Fang always likes to be clean, so until now, even though the person has not woken up, Pei Gong still scrubs the person every day.

"Jiangren." Mrs. Gu put the breakfast on the table for Pei Gong, then winked and asked the servants to come forward to take Pei Gong's handkerchief, "How is Fang Lang-jun today?"

There is no obvious worry on Pei Gong's face, but the whole person's spirit is always exhausted.

"Yesterday, the envoy Wu from the Imperial Hospital came to see him. Cen Xi was originally weak. He choked on water that day and hurt his lungs and throat, and he was tortured deeply by Qian Xingtong..."

Everything in the past is vivid.

Pei Gong wished he could tear apart Time, to stop the scabbard he had drawn, and to grab his pinching hand.

He hesitated to speak, and changed his words: "It's my fault, I didn't take good care of him before, and didn't let him take care of himself."

"Otherwise, he won't be refusing to wake up until now."

Gu Shi also sighed softly: "How could Fang Langjun refuse to wake up?"

"Since he is the thrifty sweetheart, he has said this all day long, isn't he just waiting to meet you?"

Only then did Pei Gong smile a bit: "I'm letting my sister-in-law worry about it."

After Gu Shi finished speaking, she suddenly took another thing wrapped in a handkerchief, and put it directly in Pei Gong's hand.

Pei Gong opened the veil, only to see a bracelet inside.

The whole body of the agate bracelet is white, with only a few strands of pink silk interspersed, all of which have been carved into the shape of peach blossoms, making the bracelet more delicate and precious.

Mrs. Gu said slowly: "Mother kept three, one is in my hand, and the other is worn by your second sister-in-law."

"The remaining one will be given to you sooner or later, so you can keep it."

Pei Gong then clasped his palms together calmly, and nodded slightly towards Gu Shi: "Thank you."

After saying that, he asked again as if remembering something: "Father and eldest brother entered the palace yesterday and didn't return all night, are they coming back now?"

Gu sighed softly: "I'm back, but everyone is frowning, and it seems that there is something important."

Pei Gong held the bowl, drank the porridge and water in one gulp, and then put the bowl back on the tray.

"I'll go and have a look." Pei Gong said, then wiped the corners of his lips with a handkerchief, and strode out.

The dwarf pine in Liang Guogong's mansion is still green and verdant.

Before Pei Gong could enter the main courtyard, he had already heard the dull conversation between his father and brother.

"The Japanese pirates have been stationed on the island for many years, and they have long been fattened by Qian Xingtong's money. Now that the money has been cut off, they have been forced to the edge of Quanzhou and Xinghua."

"The two cities are now precarious and in danger."

"Jianzhou Guard's salary has been emptied for so many years, and now he has no strength to fight at all. I am afraid that His Majesty will ask someone to go there sooner or later."

Liang Guogong sighed: "There is no one who can be used in the court for a while, and His Majesty is embarrassing about this matter."

Pei Ying tapped her finger on the armchair: "The Tatars can be ruled, who else can use them in court? Your Majesty is waiting for our Pei family to take the initiative to ask for orders."

"Forget it, I will go to Jianzhou this time."

Pei Xuan frowned immediately: "How can this work?"

"Ling Jin, your injury is not yet fully healed. The mountains in Jianzhou are high and the roads are far away, and the water and soil are difficult to accept. How can you go into battle again at this time?"

Pei Ying snorted lightly: "Brother, don't worry."

"Know yourself and the enemy, use the right tactics, and you can defeat others without fighting. I will take care of myself."

"No." Pei Xuan frowned, "absolutely not."

"Now that Wen Niang has not returned from Xuan Mansion, if you go to take risks again, how can I explain to Wen Niang?"

Pei Gong finally couldn't help pushing the door open: "Stop arguing."

"You two sons are not the only ones in the Pei family."

Pei Gong followed the lingering eyes of his father and brother, and entered the door quickly: "I'll go."

"Eldest brother and second brother can go, why can't Pei Jianrang go?"

Pei Ying frowned: "Going into battle and repelling the enemy is not a child's play, how can you go if you say so?"

"Those Japanese pirates have been entrenched in the sea for many years, taking advantage of the right time and place. Going to battle at this time may not be able to easily deal with these Japanese pirates."

The three brothers couldn't convince each other for a while.

Everyone's eyes turned to their father Liang Guogong calmly.

Liang Guogong looked at the situation in front of him, and sighed calmly: "The second child goes to sit in the battle, and the third child will follow."

"father……"

"But……"

"What? I can't speak well with you?"

"That's it, don't say any more."

……

The spring flowers in Liang Guogong's mansion bloomed silently against the wind during the busy days of the whole mansion.

The war in the southeast was tense, and the orders from the palace were naturally delegated quickly.

Pei Gong mentioned the matter of command and set off with Pei Ying.

On the eve before leaving Beijing, Mrs. Liang Guogong and Mrs. Gu showed Pei Gong a freshly made Shanwen Jia for trial.

I saw that Pei Gong seemed to be a little more serious, as if he was a different person, fierce and majestic, and heroic.

The elder sister-in-law Gu and mother Mrs. Liang Guogong watched and couldn't help but nodded.

"Looking at it this way, we seem to be frugal and commanding things, and we are a little more stable than your father and two brothers when they set off."

"This battle to kill the enemy will definitely be invincible, and we will win as soon as possible."

Pei Gong listened, but only hooked the corners of his lips.

He went to Jianzhou to treat the Japanese plague, and this armor should have been put on by another person.

But that person was still lying on the bed and hadn't woken up yet.

At the end of the night, Pei Gong sat by the bed, majestic and calm, finally revealing a bit of uneasiness that did not match his current status.

He carefully laid down beside Fang Cenxi, and lightly embraced him in his arms: "Cen Xi, go to Jianzhou now, I want to cut off the heads of those animals."

"I still want to use their blood to pay homage to Fang Zhifu and Fuliao county officials who guard the city, and pay homage to the innocent people who died in vain in Jianzhou Prefecture."

"Did you hear that?"

He lightly stroked Fang Cenxi's forehead, hair, eyebrows and eyes, smelling the breath on Fang Cenxi's hair greedily, and then gently kissed Fang Cenxi's ear, and his fingertips rested on Fang Cenxi's thin and slender Long lip corners.

Pei Gong took out the peach agate bracelet that Mrs. Gu gave earlier, and put it on Fang Cenxi's wrist.

He looked at Fang Cenxi's white and slender wrist, put on this daughter's thing, and then it fell gently on his arm, which was unexpected.

Pei Gong couldn't help but sneered again, hooked the agate bracelet and said, "Such a pretty fox will be trapped in my Pei family from now on."

"You don't even try to run."

The rebuttal and teasing in memory did not come as promised.

Fang Cenxi still closed his eyes, neither sad nor happy.

From beginning to end, this was nothing but Pei Gong's one-man show.

The unbearable loneliness is now like a hungry wolf, pounced on Pei Gong and wrapped him tightly.

Pei Gong was sleepless all night.

It wasn't until dawn that Pei Gong finally leaned into Fang Cenxi's ear and asked softly, "I'm leaving, why don't you open your eyes and look at me?"

"Are you trying to make me sad again with bad intentions? I said you have no conscience. When did you say you missed it?"

Fang Cenxi remained motionless.

Only the wind was blowing against the window frame, and the fragrance of flowers seemed to float in the room.

Now the Japanese pirates are invading the border, the situation is urgent, the army is about to leave, Pei Gongzi can't stay for long.As long as this night is over, Pei Gong doesn't know when he will be able to return to the capital again.

He couldn't help standing up, holding Fang Cenxi's face, sucking those thin and soft lips, and kissing her lightly.

Even if it is hard to find a return date, he has no hesitation.

Fang Cenxi paid off his name for him, so why couldn't he go and keep peace for Cen Xi?

"Cen Xi, I'll get you everything you deserve in this world."

"I will return you the capital city of Jianzhou in the peaceful and prosperous age, and I will return you the Zisang in your dream of wealth and happiness."

"I want my Cen Xirong to return to his hometown, and return to his hometown in fine clothes."

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Recommended to send Peigou to another place for a research (doge)