Chapter 228 Repletion
When Aunt Hua heard this, she was also quite excited. She nodded quickly and said, "Mr. Zhou, Aunt Hua admires you for such a heart. Don't worry, I will definitely cooperate with you to find Mrs. Zhou."
"Uh-huh!" Zhou Zhichao also nodded heavily. Wan Qing hurriedly urged, "Okay, everything is over. Now the most important thing is to find your wife. Let's go!"
"Okay, let's go!" Everyone was busy for a while. In the evening, Aunt Hua really kept her promise and sent several teams of elite soldiers composed of about ten people to accompany Zhou Zhichao up the mountain, and she respected and admired Jing Li like his master.
She did not leave Jing Li in the barracks. Instead, she asked Jing Li to follow Zhou Zhichao to the top of the mountain to find Mrs. Zhou. In this way, Jing Li was also relieved. After all, with this practice, her trust in herself could not be erased. Several people came to the top of the mountain with the elite soldiers. The higher they climbed, the more difficult the mountain was to walk. .
Dearly late at night, Jing Li and others arrived at the top of the mountain. However, as soon as they reached the top of the mountain, Jing Li immediately had a very familiar feeling. I don't know when she seemed to have been here, but she thought about it carefully and immediately had a headache! Zhou Zhichao hurriedly helped her and said, "Your Majesty, what's wrong with you? But are you too tired?"
"I seem to have been here!" Looking around confusedly, Jing Li became more and more familiar with it. Everyone looked at her eyes, but there was nothing here except hills and weeds. But how can Mrs. Zhou live here in such a place? Wan Qing looked at Zhou Zhichao. Naturally, he also thought of this and couldn't help but look sad.
"It seems that we came here for nothing. There is nothing here. Mrs. Zhou can't live on the mountain stone. She must have been cheated by that child." He said with a sigh, and then sat on the edge of the stone to rest.
Everyone didn't say anything, nor did Zhou Zhichao, but he was quiet and worried. Jing Li stretched out his hand and took his hand to comfort him, "Zhichao, don't worry, it's not here. We are looking for it somewhere else. As long as your mother is still alive, we will definitely find her."
"Uh-huh!" Zhou Zhichao answered gently and said quietly, "Your Majesty, this time we go back, you don't have to follow Zhichao. The palace in Shangzhou has just been stable. If you have been away, I'm afraid there will be some trouble. Zhichao's personal affairs are small, but the world is big, and the emperor still has to focus on the world."
"I know!" With a slight nod, Jing Li stroked his forehead and stood up. The night was very dark, and the sleeping mountain was very big, but the mountain was very small. Several teams searched for a long time and found nothing. Everyone was very disappointed. But at this time, a mountain in the distance attracted Jing Li's attention. She frowned and stared at the mountain all the time.
Seeing her like this, he came curiously and said, "Your Majesty, what's wrong? Is there anything wrong?"
"No, why do I think I'm so familiar with it? I seem to have been there. There seems to be a broken temple there. I don't know if Mrs. Zhou will live in the temple?"
However, as soon as Jing Li's words were finished, the elite soldiers who accompanied her immediately denied her words and shook their heads and said, "Your Majesty, the mountain is extremely steep, and there is a broken temple in the middle of the slope. Mrs. Zhou is alone and a person who learns literature. How can she live in that place? Ordinary people can't keep up with the book, even we are difficult..."
After the elite soldiers said this, Jing Li's heart stared, suddenly stunned, and quickly stood up and said, "I remember that when I was still the prince, I once met this mountain. When I was in a coma, I saw this place. I said why I was so familiar, but No matter whether there is Mrs. Zhou in the temple or not, since we are here, we are not afraid to walk more. Let's go and have a look.
"Yes!" The emperor said so. Everyone answered with one voice, and then the group slowly walked to another mountain. The mountain road was difficult to walk, and everyone walked very slowly. Everyone walked almost for nearly an hour on the mountain, which originally looked very close. It was even darker. The darkness before dawn was in front of them, and everyone's hearts were like this darkness. , heavy and depressing.
At this time, I don't know who shouted, "Your Majesty, look, look... There is really a broken temple."
This sentence was as exciting as a stimulant. Everyone immediately accelerated their pace. The closer they were to the temple, Jing Li had a very panicked feeling. She saw Zhou Zhichao running forward desperately, and she couldn't help but approach Yi Dao's side, close to him.
Seeing her like this, he hurriedly said with concern, "Your Majesty, are you cold?"
"I'm fine. I don't want to go in. Let them in. How about you accompany me outside?" Jing Li smiled with an ugly face, nodded and stopped. Zhou Zhichao was thinking about his mother and didn't pay attention to Jing Li's strangeness at all.
With a squeak, the door of the broken temple was opened. Everyone raised their fire and slowly walked in. Zhou Zhichao whispered, "Mom...Mom, are you there? Mother, I'm Chaoer, I'm Chaoer.
But there was no echo in the silent broken temple. There was only a cold wind. The elite soldiers had to search in the broken temple. At this time, they didn't know what had mixed their own foot. The man didn't pay attention to it and threw a foot. He raised the fire and took a look at it. He immediately exclaimed, "Ah, ghost!"
This scream scared everyone. Zhou Zhichao was the first to react and immediately ran over. In a corner, there was a woman lying flat on the thick hay. Her hair was messy and long. She covered her whole face behind the hair and lay there quietly, allowing the soldier to scream so loudly. The sound didn't disturb her.
The soldier trembled and whispered, "This... this, she won't be dead!"
Zhou Zhichao squatted down. Wan Qing also came over and reached out to open the woman's long hair. The two were immediately stunned and said together, "Mother!"
"Old master!"
"Mother, mother..." Zhou Zhichao knelt down and crawled over and hugged the woman tightly in his arms. The body in his arms was very cold. His face was like ice cubes. Zhou Zhichao's tears suddenly surged up, and Wan Qing also wiped his tears silently.
But at this time, the person in his arms suddenly moved. Zhou Zhichao thought it was an illusion. He didn't dare to move. He looked at the woman's face quietly. At this time... The woman moved again and slowly opened her eyes. Seeing this scene, Zhou Zhichao and Wan Qing both cried with joy, crying and laughing. .
"Mom, I'm Chaoer, I'm Chaoer, are you okay?"
"Super... Is it really you? "Super?" The old woman listened to him and slowly opened her eyes. She looked at him, and the people in front of her became clearer and clearer! He couldn't help holding his hand tightly excitedly, and two lines of tears immediately fell on the corners of his eyes. He said excitedly, "Superer... You are really my superer."
"Mom, it's me! It's me!" Indifferent people like Zhou Zhichao couldn't help bursting into tears at this moment. They hugged each other tightly. First of all, Wan Qing came to his senses and said urgently, "Master, this place should not stay for a long time. The old master is so seriously ill that we have to go down the mountain immediately."
"Yes, go down the mountain, go down the mountain!" After wiping a handful of tears, Zhou Zhichao picked up Mrs. Zhou vigorously, and then staggered out. Jing Li and Yidao had been standing outside the temple and looking at her, saying puzzledly, "Your Majesty, are you really not going in to see her?"
"What are you looking at? Anyway, she is going to come out!" She said this lightly. In fact, in Jing Li's heart, she was somehow full of fear of this temple. She had never been so afraid. Even if the promiscuous party was rampant, even if her relatives betrayed her, she was never so afraid.
Seeing her pale face, she hurried forward and held her arm and said, "Your Majesty!"
"I'm fine!" He quickly interrupted a knife, and Jing Li smiled faintly. At this time, Zhou Zhichao also came out. Everyone hurried to the mountain, but when Jing Li was about to leave, he still didn't forget to look back at the broken temple that gave him such a strange feeling.
In Aunt Hua's military account...
Zhou Zhichao kept walking back and forth. Wan Qing was also uneasy and always looked into the account. Jing Li came over and saw Zhou Zhichao like this and sighed, "Zhichao, how's your mother?"
"She is still in a coma. The military doctor said that she was too cold and hungry. A long time of hunger has destroyed her body, and it is difficult to get well." After saying a sad sentence, he squeezed his mouth and couldn't say any more.
Jing Li patted him on the shoulder and whispered, "Don't worry, it's okay. Your mother's mentality is very good. Now I see you again. The desire to survive will definitely make her survive. The key is that we don't give up and don't give up."
"My mother... Can she really get better?" The most talented man in the world, when his relatives were about to die, asked an uneasily. Jing Li nodded heavily and reached out to hug her. Wan Qing looked at her not far away and turned his face coldly.
"Wake up, wake up! Mrs. Zhou woke up. The military doctor roared happily. Zhou Zhichao and Jing Li's bodies were stunned. The two immediately came to the tent side by side. They saw the soft felt. Mrs. Zhou leaned there and gasped weakly. Zhou Zhichao hurriedly brought the cooked porridge in front of her and fed it little by little.
Maybe she hasn't eaten anything for a long time. Mrs. Zhou shook her head after eating a few words and refused to eat. She just gently stretched out her hand and stroked Zhou Zhichao's face lovingly. Tears slid down like broken beads.
"Mom, what's wrong with you! Don't cry!" Zhou Zhichao stretched out his hand to wipe away her tears, but his eyes were red. Jing Li also sat in front of the bed and looked at her with a smile and said, "Aun aunt, do you still remember me?"
As soon as Jing Li's words were finished, Mrs. Zhou turned her eyes and stared at her for a long time before she said excitedly, "You... you are the girl who guessed the lantern riddle with the old woman at the lantern meeting?"
Jing Li smiled slightly and said, "It's right, madam, I have a good memory. I remember your teaching. Although it's just fighting poetry, it has taught me the truth of governing the country!"
"I?" The old lady was stunned, and the corners of her mouth trembled. She looked at Zhou Zhichao suspiciously. The question in her eyes was very strong. Zhou Zhichao nodded gently and said, "Mom, she is today, Jing Li!"
"Is it... the emperor?" The old lady's body trembled, and then she burst into tears. She immediately got up. She knelt down on the soft felt and cried bitterly, "Caomin kowtowed to see the emperor. Long live my emperor!"
"Aun aunt, what are you doing? Hurry up and avoid the gift." Jing Li quickly sat over and stretched out his hand to help her up, but the old lady didn't want to get up. She shook her head and cried, "Your Majesty, there is injustice to the grass people. Please be the master for the grass people."
The old lady's voice was very sad. Wan Qing on the side turned her face and secretly wiped her tears. Zhou Zhichao also came to help her with red eyes and said, "Mother, get up quickly. The emperor knows all these things. Don't worry, the emperor will make the decision for us, and because of the prime minister's rebellion, Yin Man is now also The power was cut off and the house arrest was put under house arrest. Our Zhou family's great revenge is a revenge.
Jing Li also quickly helped the old woman wipe her tears and said, "Auncle, get up quickly. Zhichao is right. I have heard about the disaster of your Zhou family. Don't worry, I will definitely give you a justice."
"Really? Really?" The old lady said several words, but suddenly covered her heart and fainted crying. Zhou Zhichao was shocked and hurriedly called, "Mom...Mom!"
Jing Li roared, "Where's the military doctor? Military doctor!"
"Your Majesty, if you return to the emperor, the old lady is too weak and can't stand the excitement. Just now, she was just a moment of excitement, so she fainted. When she rests for a while, she will naturally get better. Don't worry. It's better for Mr. Zhou to leave first. When the old lady's body is more stable, it's not too late for you to come to see her."
"Zhi Chao!" Hearing the military doctor's words, Jing Li stretched out his hand to hold his shoulder. Zhou Zhichao slowly stood up and silently walked out of the military tent. Seeing that he was in a bad mood and did not speak, Jing Li silently accompanied him without saying a word.
The two walked for a long time. Zhou Zhichao finally stopped by a boulder and looked at the stone hair. Jing Li couldn't bear to see him like this. He stepped forward and advised, "Zhichao, don't be sad. In fact, you should be happy. Heaven has eyes, so that you and your mother can survive, although the old lady is now He is very weak, but he doesn't have to worry about his life, does he?"
"Weichen knows, your Majesty! You have followed Weichen all the way and suffered so much. Weichen is really grateful to the emperor, Weichen..."
"Stop talking!" Jing Li suddenly stretched out her hand and pressed it on his lips and shook her head at him. She suddenly approached, making his heart tremble. Her face suddenly turned red. She was embarrassed to take a step back, but Jing Li reached out and hugged him, buried his head in his arms, and whispered, "I have always felt very sorry for you. Now in my heart It's just a little better. If you're saying thank you, I'm really ashamed."
"Your Majesty..." He stretched out his hand and whispered. The hand was raised in mid-air. After a long time, he hesitated to put it on Jing Li's shoulder and felt his hug. Jing Li smiled silently.
"Zhichao, I have found your mother now. Can you go back to Shangzhou with me and be my concubine?"
Zhou Zhichao was slightly shocked and hesitated not to answer Jing Li's words. Jing Li straightened up, looked into his eyes fixedly, and whispered, "Actually, I liked you very much when I saw you for the first time I saw you. I respect you. You don't have to answer me so urgently now and discuss with your mother. If your mother agrees. I am willing to marry you step by step according to the way of our Dajing Kingdom.
"Weichen... Think about it." Zhou Zhichao answered awkwardly. Zhou Zhichao couldn't find a reason to refuse Jing Li. Hearing his answer, Jing Li was very happy. He put his hand around his neck again, kissed his face and smiled and said, "Okay, I'm waiting for your good news."
After saying that, without waiting for Zhou Zhichao to react, she immediately turned around and left, perhaps because she was in a very good mood and had been humming a minor tune all the way. Zhou Zhichao looked at her back and couldn't help smiling.
Jing Li returned to her military tent. She lay on her back and closed her eyes with a smile. Thinking about the scene just now, she still felt very happy. Zhou Zhichao was a rare talent. She was reasonable and could not easily let go of him.
"Your Majesty, do you like Mr. Zhou?" The cold voice came. Jing Li opened his eyes and saw a straight figure standing not far from the military tent. He frowned and looked at himself. Jing Li sat up, nodded, and then said, "What's wrong? What's wrong?"
"But what about Jing Feng?"
"Jing Feng?" Jing Li raised his eyes puzzledly and whispered, "He is still my concubine!"
"But... Your Majesty, don't you love him?"
"One knife!" Jing Li called coldly and said in a low voice, "I don't want you to ask about the matter between me and Jing Feng. Do you understand?"
"I don't understand!" He took a sharp step forward, leaned over and approached Jing Li. He opened his eyes and looked at her eyes and whispered, "The emperor has liked Jing Feng since he was a child, and he once made a promise to Jing Feng that he would be the queen in the future, but after the emperor became the emperor, he changed. He didn't like Jing Feng, but hated him very much. What the hell? For what?"
"I don't hate him!"
"You have it!" He retorted her coldly and then said, "The emperor has traveled thousands of miles for Mr. Zhou, and the emperor has never been so careful to court a person, but you put down your dignity for Mr. Zhou, and you have given Mr. Zhou enough respect, but do you know? When you decide to follow Mr. Zhou thousands of miles to find his mother, who is most worried about you? Do you know why Weichen suddenly appeared in front of you? It's Jing Feng. It's Jing Feng who is worried about you, but he doesn't dare to go against your intention to protect you, so he asked me to come. Has the emperor never thought about all this?
"Even so, what does it matter if I want to marry Zhichao?" Jing Li opened his mouth unhappily, and his face became cold.
"However, one more person will take away a little bit of the emperor's love. In this way, isn't the emperor's original little love for Jing Feng even less? Did the emperor forget? For so many years, who has been born and died behind the emperor without complaining? Who regards the emperor's life as more important than himself? Have you ever thought about it, emperor? He looked at Jing Li's face and asked word by word.
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