The emperor took the cub of the nemesis Regent

Early the next morning, Yun Ni accompanied him to Fulin Temple.

Yun Ni: "Daoist Zheng has only just arrived in the capital, so he must have never seen you before, so you can ask him boldly."

Daoist Zheng was sitting in the Fulin Temple. It was too early at this time, but there were already a lot of people who came to count. Duan Qichi waited patiently, and finally when the sun was high, it was his turn.

Zheng Daochang only looked up at him, and then showed a confident expression.

"Dragon Qi falls in Mobei."

Before Duan Qichi could speak, he was slightly taken aback.

Daoist Zheng twisted his beard, even though he was an outsider, he couldn't help sighing.

"It's another dragon son who fell in Mobei."

Others asked: "Zheng Daochang, what is you?"

Daoist Zheng smiled slightly, shook his head and remained silent, his eyes only glanced at Duan Qichi, his black and white pupils could see right from wrong.

"Heavenly secrets must not be leaked. Those who know know it in their hearts. Those who don't know have no fate to know. It's just that you need to know. Everything is arranged by fate."

"My lord just needs to wait, after April, we will see the outcome."

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The city-state in Mobei is magnificent and rough. Although there is a royal palace, it still has nomadic customs. The soldiers and horses of Daning directly caught the Dayue clan by surprise. The two armies were anxious and chased all the way to the Hemu Mountains.

The Hemu Mountains are easy to defend and difficult to attack, and the Dayue Clan can't come out because they hid in it. Ji Xuemian asked Fan Ting to lead people to set up a dark line for four months, discussing the route with Huo Qiu during the day, and he was too busy.

Four months later, Dai Viet's sneak attack caught him off guard.

However, everyone knows that the last corner resistance is nothing more than their food and grass has been exhausted, and many horses died, not to mention the soldiers who fled to their deaths. The entire line of defense seemed to be eaten by ants. Fan Ting exploded and collapsed instantly.

At the same time, Huo Qiu led the soldiers in to do the final harvesting work, but Ji Xuemian suddenly felt something was wrong in his stomach.

It hurts, it hurts to death.

With everyone on his back, he drove his horses and found a very secret cave entrance.

He almost forgot how he walked into the cave step by step.

Every step I take, I feel like I'm going to die, and I'm going to see the first emperor soon.

That night, Lan Shen, who returned with Huo Qiu's victory, realized that Ji Xuemian had disappeared at some point.

He and Huo Qiu looked at each other, and they both found overwhelming fear in each other's eyes.

"Where is Ji Shoufu!"

The next moment, Lan Shen and Huo Qiu rushed out of the tent at the same time, and greeted people like crazy: "I searched the mountains with me! If you can't find Mr. Shoufu, none of you can go back alive!"

Lan Shen ran fast, but ran sideways, searched countless places, and came to this cave inexplicably.

For no other reason, there are always wild wolves coming here, which means that there may be living things here.

"Is there anyone in this cave? My lord? Are you there, my lord?"

It was quiet inside, not even a mouse sound.

Lan Shen couldn't find Ji Xuemian anywhere, and his upright and tired face was full of anger: "Where did your lord go? Go to the north and look for it. You guys go to the south, hurry up."

The footsteps faded away.

Ji Xuemian finally breathed a sigh of relief, but fell into deeper and deeper torment.

I don't know how many days passed, and the defeated generals of the Dayue clan also found this humble cave.

The corpses of a group of wolves surrounded the entrance of the cave. They were all skinny and hungry, and they all rushed towards them when they smelled blood|smell, but they were dead and their wounds were smooth, as if they had been cut with a sword.

"There is someone in the cave, go in and search for me!"

Before Di Rong could get in, he was hit by a handful of stones flying out of it, knocking down several of them.

Ji Xuemian came out of the cave, his hair was a bit disheveled, as if it had been wet with sweat, without washing, it was tightly stuck to his cheeks, and it was red with blood.

Di Rong looked him up and down: "Who are you?" Turning around, he asked the person next to him: "Didn't you say that the chief assistant is pregnant? He's not pregnant either, do you want to kill him?"

"Of course I want to kill him. If it's not from Mobei, it's Daning's dog! Kill him! Anyway, we're dead when we go back!"

Saying so, no one dared to move.

"He...his eyes... are like a hungry wolf!"

"Run... run!"

A few flashes of coldness flashed by, and all the enemy soldiers died under his sword, with the expression of fear and viciousness still remaining on their faces.

Ji Xuemian let out a long breath of relief, raised his hand and dropped his sword, supported the mountain wall, and stumbled back into the cave.

On several thick and warm wolf furs, a white|tender|tender little doll was sleeping, his little hand was unconsciously clutching the wolf fur, he was quiet, neither noisy nor noisy, very good-behaved.

Hearing someone approaching him, he slowly opened his eyes, and his big black eyes were bent, looking at Ji Xuemian without blinking.

He loved to laugh from the day he was born. Other children cried, but he didn't. He never cried.

The little doll raised his arms, he wanted to hug.

Ji Xuemian was the father of a little baby at the beginning, but in fact he was in a hurry, he was not very old, he was a young man by anyone's eyes, he didn't really understand these things, he was always ashamed to learn, and he suffered a lot in the end.

Ji Xuemian picked him up, and his movements were already a lot more proficient.

Xiao Zai Zai smelled the smell of blood and milk from his father, and seemed to be stunned for a moment, and felt the familiar closeness only after being held in his arms.

Ji Xuemian knew he was hungry again.

In Mobei, there is no one around who can teach him how to hold the baby. On the day of the first birth, Ji Xuemian almost died half of his life. After finally recovering, he didn't know what the baby should eat.

In the end, it was his physical condition that told him truthfully how to feed such a small child.

The child ate for a long time before turning his head, stopped eating, hiccupped lightly, then grabbed his hair and started playing on his own.

Ji Xuemian put down her skirt, her face was still very red, she poked the child's face, and the snow-like cheeks became more gentle.

"I am full?"

Xiao Zai Zai held his finger and laughed non-stop.

He looks very beautiful, he doesn't look like a boy at all, Ji Xuemian doesn't care if it is a boy or a girl, as long as he is not a brother like him.

Cub Zai Zai has no name yet. After playing for a long time, his stomach is rumbling, obviously hungry again.

The little hand came to grab his skirt again, and Shui Ling looked at him pitifully and full of expectation.

Ji Xuemian had a headache, he found that the child was especially good at eating, and he didn't know who it was.

I don't know if it was really helpful to drink so much milk soup back then. For so many days, Xiao Zai Zai eats very full every time, doesn't make trouble at night, and sleeps until dawn every night, which is very worry-free.

But Ji Xuemian watched as her chest became more and more obvious, getting her clothes wet every now and then, it was simply too hard to tell.

And according to the way Xiao Zai Zai eats several meals a day, Ji Xuemian will only get thinner and thinner, and it is very difficult to feed him until he eats rice cereal.

After all, his physical health is really not optimistic. He often feels weak all over, is more afraid of the cold, always suffers from headaches and brain fever, and even has symptoms of lingering sickness, which is even more serious than before.

The wolf meat outside can still be eaten for a few days, and the remnants of the Dayue Clan’s defeated army can’t survive for long. Tonight, they can barbecue outside, instead of being aggrieved in the depths of the cave, it’s too cold.

Ji Xuemian sighed, it's getting colder and colder these days, he really can't bear it, so tomorrow he will hide the cub in the wolf's fur and bring it back, so as not to be discovered by the remnant soldiers of the Dayue Clan.

Another night without much sleep, Ji Xuemian felt that he might be anemic the next day, or else he would not be able to stand steadily because of the shaking of the soles of his feet.

The little cub in his arms was either eating or sleeping, so he didn't have to worry about it. Ji Xuemian carried him all the way back to the camp, unexpectedly smoothly, without any special circumstances, it was incredible.

Huo Qiu was crying bitterly in the barracks.

Lan Shen stood beside him, patted him on the shoulder in a daze, and sighed: "General Huo, don't cry, our lord... he... well, after your death, His Majesty the Regent will arrange for you Family members, besides, on Huangquan Road, we are also companions."

The general in his 50s was crying so hard that he couldn't breathe, and his tears flowed freely: "I never cried like this when my mother died, Zhu Jiu Clan, Zhu Jiu Clan! Your Majesty the Regent, the old minister is sorry for you! Even such a small matter Well, it would be great if you could just keep an eye on Mr. Ji, now I will be blamed for death..."

"Punish the Nine Clans? Whose Nine Clans to punish?"

Ji Xuemian stepped in slowly, lifted the curtain of the tent with her slender fingers, lowered her head slightly, and avoided the somewhat low door frame.

He had just returned to the barracks, found Fan Ting, and changed into clean clothes. The black robe was spacious and elegant, making him like a pearl in an oyster, shining brightly, calm and beautiful.

Huo Qiu suddenly stopped crying, turned his head suddenly, almost turned his head away, and exclaimed: "Master Ji! You...you are a human or a ghost!"

Lan Shen rushed forward without saying a word, hugged Ji Xuemian, and finally couldn't help crying: "My lord... I knew you wouldn't die... I knew..."

Ji Xuemian couldn't help laughing: "Why, even adults don't bark anymore? No rules."

Lan Shen has been with him since he was a child, and he got used to calling you young master, so he quickly wiped away his tears, and was about to smile, when he suddenly found that his stomach was very smooth, and he became nervous again: "My lord... your belly... where is your baby?"

Just as Ji Xuemian was about to say that Xiao Zai Zai was snoozing in the tent, he heard someone rushing into the tent, panting.

"General... The general is ill. The capital came to report that Prince Rui feigned death, sneaked into the palace, and put the emperor under confinement. I don't know where. He is fighting to the death with the regent!"

Huo Qiu barely held back his crying: "The Prince Regent's reputation in the capital is very good now, I'm afraid he will do something."

"You don't know, Prince Rui is crazy. He went around looking for excuses for the Prince Regent, and even gathered a hundred women to cry around the Prince Regent's mansion in one night, in an attempt to ruin the Prince Regent's reputation and leave him without a place to die!"

Ji Xuemian swallowed back the words that he almost said.

He can't shake off the existence of Xiao Zai Zai first, there is still a storm waiting for him in the distant capital, exposing Xiao Zai Zai's existence in advance will be harmful but not beneficial.

After the soldier withdrew, Lan Shen asked him, "...my lord?"

Ji Xuemian lowered his head, raised his eyes again, and said quietly, "It's gone."

Lan Shen's lips were drawn into a line, and she was about to cry again.

"Oh my god!" Huo Qiu experienced great grief, great joy and great sorrow, he took a step ahead of Lan Shen, wailed, and passed out from crying completely.

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