Chapter 42 Farewell

Qingzhu was so angry that he didn't expect Zheng Wen to be so arbitrary about his mother's lifelong event that he wanted such a young mother to guard his father all his life. It's ridiculous that they have only met twice and only had a pillow once, but one person died, and the other had to stay alone for him all his life. This man is really a natural male chauvinist. He hasn't figured out his own affairs, and he has to impose interference in his mother's affairs.

"Thanks to you, you are still Mrs. Rou's biological son. It's useless for him to raise you, but you are selfish and consider yourself everywhere, even as much as King Zheng, who has only had one night's marriage with her. King Zheng just feels that his limit is approaching. If he is forced to marry her and drive to the west, she is a weak woman in the palace without a backer. He was bullied in the morning and evening, and even died of hatred. I have hurt her innocence. If I trapped her life, it would be too much. When people die, their words are good, and when birds die, their songs are also mourning. The emperor can consider her situation so thoughtfully before going west, which is really worthy of being a wise emperor! People say that the tiger father has no dog son, but it's a pity that none of the four children are as wise as him. Qingzhu wanted to scold him directly and point out his selfishness and indifference, but when he thought that the two would be separated tomorrow, he still showed mercy and swallowed what he wanted to say again.

"Do not use clever words, you are looking for excuses for yourself!" Zheng Wen thought that Qingzhu was originally the princess of Qin Zheng. She spared no effort to coer her mother, but to find an excuse for her to marry another marriage in the future.

"It's unreasonable. I can't communicate with an old antique like you. Forget it, we have a generation gap. Colorado Grand Canyon. I don't want to quarrel with you anymore. You have to go on an expedition tomorrow morning. Let's discuss Mrs. Rou's matter together when you come back." No matter how ignorant you are, you can't quarrel with the people who are about to separate. If you haven't seen each other for half a month, you have been estranged, leaving a pimple in each other's hearts, which will hurt your feelings even more.

"Anything can be discussed, but there is no room for discussion on this matter." Zheng Wen heard what she said about antiques, generation gap and so on. Although he didn't understand it, he generally knew that it must be a good word in his heart, which annoyed him even more. "Besides, I don't seem to have anything to do with you. So, why does Lv Qingzhu control the affairs of my Zheng family?

People say that a dull person like Zheng Wen can't speak, but such an honest person can really choke people when he speaks as if he had applied fertilizer in his mouth.

"You..." Suddenly felt a hot wave rolling in my chest, a sweet throat, a sound of bamboo, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"Ah!" Rouxi screamed with fear, "Miss Qingzhu, what's wrong with you? I've never seen you feel unwell before. How can it be so serious? What's wrong with you? Have you seen it? What's wrong with your child? Her care for Qingzhu is sincere, from the bottom of her heart, and by no means as hypocritical as a malicious person.

In fact, when Qingzhu and the text quarreled, Rouxi had already woken up. However, when she heard that the object of their argument was herself, she pretended to eavesdrop for some reason. She was not a scheming woman, but she was ashamed to speak out and confide all her sincerity, but who knew that Qingzhu was like herself. The roundworm in her stomach analyzes what she thinks and thinks thoroughly and accurately. What's more, she argued with her son. She quietly wanted to get the final result. Qingzhu is the woman at the tip of Zheng Wen's heart. Maybe she can persuade her son to understand her bitterness.

But on the contrary, the usually fangled girl was so angry that she vomited blood by this son who couldn't beat any of the three sticks in the past. She came forward for herself and ended up like this. Mrs. Rou was so distressed that she was about to bleed.

"Qingzhu, what's wrong with you?" Originally, it was just a heavy angry sentence, but she spit blood on her used to be hit by popularity. Zheng Wen immediately panicked, and his chest was as uncomfortable as a knife. He couldn't wait for the person who vomited blood now. He came forward and hugged her swaying body because of dizziness. "Don't be angry, don't be angry!"

Qingzhu's body was stable and shaky, and his eyes were as cold as dead water. He pushed him away and took a breath for a long time before he gasped, "Sir Zheng, don't have to worry. I don't seem to have anything to do with you. Zheng Wen, don't worry about me." At this time, the sedan chair had been carried outside the gate of the prime minister's mansion. She walked slowly with the car and finally grabbed the door.

Zheng Wen was so ridiculed by her words that he couldn't say a word. When he realized that he raised his legs to chase him out, Si was already far away.

"Wen'er, stop!" Rouxi stepped out of the soft sedan chair and looked at her tall and strong son, who was taller than her, and a trace of loneliness appeared in her eyes. "Don't worry, my mother promised you that from now on, no matter whether your biological father is dead or alive, I will not marry anyone else. I will keep him forever, but you also have to promise me a word, Qing Zhu is a rare good girl. If you miss her, you will regret it in this life. If you are so angry with her and hurt her again, don't blame her for being cruel. From now on, I won't recognize you as a son. After saying that, he left quietly without looking back.

Zheng Wen stood in place for a long time, as tall as the green pine in the cold winter, straight and tough. His mind is in a mess. It seems that Master Tianyi's words are true at all. Qingzhu's poison can no longer be delayed, and he still has to find a way to help her heal her as soon as possible. But my mother's words pierced my heart like a wooden thorn. His mother pulled him up with one hand. It is reasonable that she was young and should not have participated in her business. Even if she heard Qingzhu and her mother mention Prime Minister Chen that day, although she was not comfortable, she did not force her to stop her. But since he knew who his biological father was tonight, his heart has completely turned around. Now that his father is well known, how can his mother have something to do with other men? In that way, the father's face can't be put down, so now he has made up his mind to kill a couple of lovers. Besides, even if I agree, Mrs. Chen's snake and scorpion woman doesn't know how to trample on her mother. She no longer feels guilty when she thinks of this. She secretly said that this is also for the good of her mother.

Qingzhu almost didn't sleep all night. It may be a mistake to think that he came to Zhengguo. They have different personalities and have difficulty communicating. In the end, it's just a separation. Long pain is better than short pain. It's better to make an early decision. Although she is allowed by her body, is a woman doomed to lose her life's freedom if she loses her body? Based on her modern concept, she will never do such a confused thing. There is another headache. I have always been healthy. Why did I cough up blood in anger today? She remembered what Tianyi said on the way to Rongcheng. She remembered that he said that his pulse was very dangerous and there was no way to relieve it. Qingzhu remembered that Zheng Wen originally wanted the imperial doctor in the palace to treat her. Later, a lot of miscellaneous things happened, and he didn't have any strange feelings. He simply forgot about it, so that he was so angry that he bled yesterday.

So I toss and turned around all night and hardly closed my eyes. The next day, it was not bright. Qingzhu got up early, dressed up, and hurried to the root of the imperial city with Rouxi. Stepping on the dewdrops falling in the morning, she slowly surged along the boiling crowd towards the tower. Today, everyone went to the tower to see the demeanor of the four princes leading the army, but they didn't have to worry about not finding a way. Her heart was in a mess, and she took Rouxi and had unconsciously arrived at the downstairs.

In the crowd**, he pulled back the thoughts of the Qingzhu god wandering in the sky and looked up. On the high city tower, the magnificent roof was solemn, the treasure fan was elegant, and the magnificent heavenly family honor guard surrounded four heroic men came.

Qingzhu and Rouxi stood on their feet in the crowd and looked left and right to see Yin Muxue, who came to see them off. Qingzhu staggered his eyes unhappily and looked up at the relaxed soldiers.

"The four princes are extremely brave. I hope you can eliminate the remnants of southern Xinjiang and return to Chengdu as soon as possible. I will wait here for you to return home." Chen Kangying's face was stained with unruly heroism. A waiter bent down behind him, respectfully held a jar of wine and poured a glass of wine to his hand. Other wine was also distributed to the proud son of heaven below. Today, King Zheng Heng claimed that he was ill and did not come to see him off, so he handed over such a big task to Lord Chen. Due to the rush of time, there is no too gorgeous and complicated process, just a simple send-off.

"For Zheng Guo, I will shed my blood and die without regret." Zheng Wensu straightened his face, opened his robe and knelt straight in front of the gate. His eyes were full of fortitude, word by word. He reached out to take over the wine given by the emperor and drank it all. Although the other three royal brothers were a little nervous, they still followed his behavior and did not neglect at all. Among the four princes, only Zheng Wen often led the army to fight, so King Zheng Heng proposed to use such a competition to decide the choice of the crown prince, but in fact, he deliberately favored Zheng Wen. Today, he sincerely loves this son who is similar to his previous situation, likes his tenacity, appreciates his inextrication, and cherishes his domineering spirit in the battlefield. He sincerely hopes that one day, Zheng Wen can take over his mantle and become the real hegemon of Huofeng Continent, and even become the king who dominates the world.

"Okay, okay, the saint's wise eyes are like a torch. Sure enough, there is no mistake in looking at several princes. They are all real men who are upright." Chen Gang laughed, and the curve of his handsome and resolute side face softened a little. Looking back, the two white bodies were copied into his eyes. It was not Qingzhu and Rouxi. Qingzhu stood among so many people as calm and leisurely as a flowing cloud, without dust. Rouxi is like a lotus flower, and she is not a demon.

"Your Highness, please stay." Looking at Zheng Wen and his party about to get up and leave, Chen Can smiled and said, "You haven't seen the people who specially sent you off there, have you?" As he spoke, he looked behind Zheng Wen.