Cold Palace’s Abandoned Consort

Chapter 1697: Who do you want to go to Beijing?

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Could it be said that Cangzhou is still fighting?

Probably because realizing that this sentence has revealed too much, Pei Yuanxiu said softly: "The two are hard. However, because the matter ahead is urgent, I will not leave two in vain."

Song Xuan and the other general came over immediately, and both of them fisted at him: "Master, we're leaving."

Pei Yuanxiu raised his hand: "No."

As soon as the door was opened, the snow was poured into it, and it was cold to the people. The two of them quickly went out, and I took a look while the door was open, and I saw that there were servants holding them outside. When the horse came, there was a team of people following them. The horseshoe sound just heard was more than two people. It seems that they should come all the way from Cangzhou, and now they are going back.

There are so many people following in such a place, which means that this road is not too peaceful.

The door closed again.

After this small episode, Xie Xun did not continue to accompany me to eat, but was called aside by Pei Yuanxiu, it seemed to explain something, I sat there silently and enjoyed a large table Dishes.

But after all, there was no appetite. After eating a little, I put down the chopsticks. At this time, I saw that Xiaolian came out from one side. When I saw me sitting there to eat, my face became cold and seemed to stare at me. .

She stood there and said coldly, "Come here."

The servant at the station immediately stepped forward, and she commanded: "Mrs. is hungry, you have to prepare a little bit of food, remember, you need to be more refined, not the kind that anyone can eat!"

The servants of the pavilion were inexplicably said by this sentence, but still agreed quickly.

I originally planned to return to the room after eating this, but at this time I didn't want to leave. I simply sat there again and drank half a bowl of soup to drink. After a while, the servant took the food from the kitchen and delivered it. To be sent directly to Han Ruoshi's room, I sat there and waved to him: "Come here."

The servant was unknown, but I spoke, and he came over immediately.

"What did Miss Yan command?"

"What are you eating here?"

"Oh, this is squirrel fish, this is saltwater duck, and this is sweet-scented osmanthus taro **** ..."

I looked and nodded: "Funny, you can make such authentic Jinling dishes here."

The servant accompanied and laughed: "I know that the guests are all from Jinling, so the chefs in the kitchen are specially recruited to serve you."

"You're intent." I smiled and said, "Yes, what's your old lady's body like?"

The servant never knew why I suddenly asked Old Lady Zhang again, but still hurriedly replied: "The old lady is older and her body is still tough. But in the past two years, she has been in poor health and has not dealt with many things. . "

"Oh……"

I nodded.

Just then, the door on one side was opened, Xiaolian came out of it, and said impatiently, "Why haven't you sent it yet?"

Before I finished speaking, I saw the servant standing in front of me holding the meal, and immediately sank his face: "What are you doing?"

I looked at her with a slight glance at the corner of my eye: "Who are you asking?"

Xiaolian's face was red and white, hurried over, and the servant also hurriedly said, "Please forgive me, because Miss Yan has some things to ask, so little talents."

Xiaolian said nothing, reached out to take those things, turned around and walked back to the room, and slammed the door shut. I sat in place and saw the servant's embarrassed face, but I didn't care much about it. I just smiled and turned around.

As soon as I reached the corridor on the second floor, I heard the door of that room opened again. Xiaolian threw out all the things that she had just brought in, and instructed the servant, "We do n’t want to eat these things. Photo Make another copy as is. I'll go to the kitchen and watch you do it! "

I had already returned to the room and saw Xiao Lian walking by, and seemed to be staring at it fiercely.

I shook my head and slowly closed the door.

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The snowstorm outside raged for a whole night, and it didn't stop until the next day.

After I got up, I opened the second-floor window and looked out, and I saw a white snowy field outside. The sun was rising, the sun was shining on the snow, and it was shining with lilac light. It was peaceful and beautiful. At this time, I just felt that the world was clean. Already.

However, this quietness made me feel wrong after a while.

Especially after breakfast, I walked out of the gate of the inn and saw the road in front of the door. After a night of snow and snow had accumulated thick snow, it seemed to be leveled by a plasterer.

This posthouse is on the official road, and there are many small roads next to it. I have walked many times from south to north and north of the north road. Of course, I have seen the crowded roads of the official road, but from yesterday, our people came Here, after the two generals passed by, and now it has been so long, there is not even a footprint on the road.

In other words, no one is passing by in the official way!

Although I know that fighting is completely different from normal times. When I was in Huai'an, Yangzhou, there were few people on the official road, but it was not extinct.

But now, on this official road not far from Cangzhou, there are inaccessible situations.

This is not quite right.

Even if they are fighting, there should be casualties, even reinforcements, retreats, and talent.

The more I thought about it, the more I felt wrong. I looked at the snow in front of me, and then I came to Huazhu, who was behind me, and said softly, "Miss Yan, what are you thinking?"

"..."

"It's cold outside, so let's go in and rest."

"..."

I didn't say anything, just frowned at the quiet official road outside the post hall, and then slowly turned back to the post hall.

When I was sitting in the room, I was always listening to the movement outside, and even often opened the window and looked down. There was still thick snow on the official road, and no one represented footprints passing by.

This is really unusual.

Even Pei Yuanxiu's actions became strange.

I clearly remember that he once agreed with Xie Houqi that he would reach Beijing by March at the latest, and now it is at the end of February, and we have also arrived in Cangzhou. As soon as we pass Cangzhou, we will almost open the door to Beijing and Tianjin and enter Beijing is just around the corner.

But from yesterday to today, he stopped in this post.

Of course, when passing by other cities and towns, he would also stop for a while, because those who followed him would entertain and entertain, and the two sides also had to agree on the transportation of grain and the deployment of troops, etc., although not as in Huaian I stayed that long, but I still wanted to meet.

But yesterday, except for Song Xuan and another general from the Cui family, no one came again, and even those two came with armor.

All indications indicate that Cangzhou was not taken down in advance like Huai'an, Xuzhou, and Jining, waiting for him to "take over" in the past but is still fighting.

This is worth playing.

I have passed so many places before, and those people won the local place around November. Some of them killed local officials and some directly advised surrender. This also made Pei Yuanxiu's journey northward smooth, with little obstruction. But Cangzhou, this place is not a major military town, and it is Cui and Song that started up together. How could it be won later than other places?

When I was wondering, a loud noise finally came from outside.

In my heart, I hurriedly got up and walked to the window, opened the window and took a look, but I saw a long line outside the post house, even those soldiers who followed us from Jinling to here. Several generals were dispatching, and all of these soldiers were fully armed. The neat team stepped out of the post hall and set foot on the quiet official road outside, pointing directly to the north.

this is--

Pei Yuanxiu's soldiers should be transferred to Cangzhou?

I suddenly felt even stranger.

On the way, Pei Yuanxiu's soldiers had almost no movement. After all, someone had opened the doors of various towns along the way. His soldiers, I knew very well that they were preparing to enter the capital, but now I have only arrived here in Cangzhou. Two big families, why did he start to dispatch his soldiers.

What is the situation in Cangzhou City?

The more I thought about it, the more I felt wrong, but standing in this small window was not enough to let me see the situation in the distance. I was holding the window frame with one hand, and my fingers were cold due to the cold wind outside. Perception, only when I saw that team slowly go away, has been a slender black line in the line of sight, like a snake, a "squeak" came from behind me.

Looking back, the door was pushed open.

Pei Yuanxiu stood at the door and saw me standing at the window and looking down.

My fingers trembled slightly, and I lowered it subconsciously, and the wind immediately closed the window.

With a bang, it seemed shocking in this suddenly quiet room, but he said nothing, came over to close the window a little tighter, and then reached out and grabbed my hand.

I pumped it because my hands were completely numb and I couldn't pull it back.

He wrapped my hands in the palm of his hand, sighed softly, and rubbed: "Why can't I take care of myself so. What do you do with your child?"

I didn't know how to answer for a while, I could only watch my own hand slowly from pale to ruddy in his palm, and my fingertips gradually became aware.

I bit my lower lip and finally said, "Why don't we go forward?"

He originally lowered his head and still breathed lightly into my hand, at this time his eyelashes fluttered.

Without looking up, he said, "Are you in a hurry and want to go forward?"

"..."

"Where do you want to go to Beijing?"

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