Chapter 613 The pain of the eldest grandson innocent
Fengtian, Imperial Palace.
Ah Cha looked helplessly at Xiao Junze, who was eager to climb the wall and leave the palace secretly for countless times.
How eager to see Princess Chaoyang.
"Your Majesty, the weather is suddenly cold, and many people in the palace are sick. I am afraid there is some epidemic. You should not stay in the snow for a long time. If you get sick, I may not be able to come to court for ten and a half months." Ah Cha said strongly.
Be brave enough to speak.
Ever since he discovered that his Majesty was different from the one Eunuch Ah Fu said, Ah Cha became bolder.
He often comes up with some bad ideas.
Xiao Junze squinted his eyes and raised his eyebrows. "Ah Cha, I feel that I am sick. I must have been infected by some palace servant. Cough cough cough..."
Ah Cha looked shocked. Your Majesty is good at acting. "Your Majesty, I will go to the imperial doctor right now!"
Xiao Junze raised his lips. "By the way, I'll ask Mu Huaichen to come and see me."
Since my trusted ministers are now in good health, it is natural that those who are able should work harder.
He claimed that he was ill and left secretly. Firstly, he could avoid the entanglement of the Li family and let the situation between the DPRK and China continue to ferment. Secondly, he could take the opportunity to leave and go to the border to see Chaoyang.
Kill two birds with one stone, why not?
It was because I had wronged Huai Chen.
Xiao Junze walked into the inner hall excitedly, pacing left and right.
Set off immediately and reach the border in as soon as seven days.
He didn't know if Chaoyang missed him, but he couldn't wait to see her.
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Dongyuan.
It's snowing, Aya is playing with snowballs in the snow.
Amu accompanied Aya behind him, with innocence in his eyes.
"Little Ancestor Aya, you are rolling in the snow and you are going to get sick." Ah Fu said with a smile. His legs hurt badly when the weather got cold.
Limping behind Aya, Afu smiled happily.
It's always easier to be with these kids.
"Ah Fu, be careful of the snowballs!" Aya clapped her hands to help Ah Fu avoid the snowballs thrown by Amu.
"My little ancestor loves this old slave." Ah Fu was filled with emotion.
Aya smiled and hugged Ah Fu's arm affectionately.
During her time at the Fengtian Palace, she had a deep affection for Ah Fu.
The world of a child is very simple. She will be nice to anyone who is nice to her.
Outside Dongyuan, the guard fell to the ground. A black figure dragged the person behind the rockery, put on the guard's clothes, and walked out.
Looking around, the man glanced coldly into the darkness, made a gesture to them, and replaced all the guards in Dongyuan.
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Kyoto, Jufeng Restaurant.
Changsun Wuxie hugged the stove to warm himself by the fire. His body had suffered too many injuries and tortures. Winter was the most difficult season for him.
His face was pale and bloodless, and if it weren't for the moving eyes, it would have looked like a cold corpse.
Xue Jinghua's ankle was already worn and bleeding. It was wrapped in thick cotton and the blood was still seeping out.
Looking at Changsun Wuxie blankly, Xue Jinghua wanted to say something, but did not open his mouth.
She knew that Changsun Wuxie had suffered too much back then, and she felt guilty for all this...
But she never thought that Changsun Wuxie would become what he is today, like a madman and a devil.
"Father, Wuxie hurts so much..." Changsun Wuxie threw the stove aside and walked barefoot on the floor, approaching Xue Jinghua step by step.
Xue Jinghua's back tensed up instantly, and he looked at the approaching grandson Wuxie in horror.
She is afraid of him...
Changsun Wuxie's voice was hoarse, as if she had been wronged when she was a child.
But Changsun Wuxie's height, which had long been out of reach, made Changsun Wuxie feel even more oppressive.
With loose bottom clothes, Changsun Wuxie always looks bohemian and unkempt.
Once...he was the most disciplined child in the eldest grandson's family.
At one time, he was also the person who paid the most attention to his dressing appearance. He was always meticulous at a young age, like a little adult.
But now...
After forcing Xue Jinghua into a corner, Changsun Wuxie pinned him down.
Xue Jinghua cried and shook his head, having no strength to beg him anymore.
Because begging him is useless.
"Father... Wuxie really hurts. Can you please help me..."
Changsun Wuxie fell powerlessly into Xue Jinghua's arms. On a snowy day, he really didn't have the extra energy to torture Xue Jinghua.
He really hurts.
Fell into Xue Jinghua's arms, Changsun Wuxie's whole body was trembling.
He was choking and trembling like a child who was desperately lacking love.
Xue Jinghua's whole body stiffened, feeling the trembling of the person in his arms, and his fingers dropped weakly.
She knew that Changsun Wuxie's injuries would make his life worse than death.
The tendons of his hands and feet were severed, and the bones of his limbs were broken. He was even imprisoned in a cold and dark water prison, in the dark, and endured torture every day. Every day... he was tortured.
It's already a miracle that he can survive until now.
The way he looked, it was obvious that he had not received treatment at a very good time.
But even if she is a miracle doctor, she can't relieve his pain now.
She could only be locked up by him like this, like a walking zombie, like a slave... allowing him to vent his hatred.
"It hurts..."
Xue Jinghua hated him, but paradoxically he also hated himself.
She allowed her grandson Wuxie to torture her, as if she was trying to atone for her sins.
Lifting his hands feebly, Xue Jinghua finally patted Changsun Wuxie on the back after he lost consciousness. "Soon, winter will pass..."
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Fengtian, border town.
"General, our Guanzhong Army killed so many people from their Mu Family Army. Mu Huaicheng must have had a problem with us. Look, there are holes in the cotton-padded clothes we gave us!"
Someone took the lead to find Ma Zhong and was very angry. "Yes, General, look, our cotton-padded clothes are also ruined. They are obviously just giving us little shoes."
"Are we going to freeze to death in such a cold weather?"
Several people who had good relations with Guanzhong Army and Ma Zhong were indignant, and Ma Zhong's deputy general also spoke angrily. "General, this is too much to bully. I saw with my own eyes people who were close to the Mu family army received charcoal and new cotton-padded clothes, but we...
"
Ma Zhong narrowed his eyes and looked at the deputy general. "Did you see it with your own eyes?"
"That's still fake! I got the cotton-padded clothes of the soldiers. General, they are bullying people too much." Ma Zhong's eyes darkened for a moment and he slapped the table hard.
The deputy general trembled with fright and turned a little pale. "General..."
Ma Zhong was silent for a long time and then spoke calmly. "Since Mu Huaicheng is targeting us like this, why do Guan Zhongjun still have to work hard for him? From tomorrow on, they will say that cotton clothes are not warm enough and they are all sick!"
The deputy general breathed a sigh of relief, and a satisfied smile gradually gathered in his eyes.
It seems that Ma Zhong is convinced.
Ma Zhong stood up and left the camp.
The deputy general followed Ma Zhong, and when he saw Ma Zhong angrily looking for Mu Huaicheng, the corner of his mouth raised.
It became...
Coach's tent.
"General, can you see clearly?" Mu Huaicheng asked.
Ma Zhong raised his hand with a look of shame. "It's Ma Zhong who has a villain's heart!"
Sure enough, there was a barbarian spy around him, which was really embarrassing.
"It's not your fault. The border is bitterly cold and there are inevitably people with evil intentions." Mu Huaicheng patted Ma Zhong on the shoulder. "On the battlefield, you and I are brothers, so there is no need to be so restrained."
Ma Zhong sighed, but he didn't expect that he was almost blinded by an eagle's peck.
If the governor hadn't personally asked him to hide in a dark place and watch before distributing cotton-padded clothes, he would not have known that his most trusted lieutenant would actually do such a thing.
Deliberately destroying cotton-padded clothes to alienate military morale.