Chapter 15 Leaving

At night, a black horse drove on the street of Rongcheng. He immediately wore a black short tights with a black veil on his face. Although his face was pale and slightly haggard, it was still difficult to hide his heroic posture and not let his eyebrows. She didn't dare to rush and run fast for fear of attracting the attention of others.

Under the cover of Rouxi and Bingbing, Qingzhu escaped from the prime minister's mansion as he wished. It turned out that after Zheng Wen was furious that day, he ordered the bodyguard to take good care of Qingzhu. Although she did not arrange for soldiers to guard, she was not allowed to leave the house without authorization. The man who was close to crazy refused to let her go, claiming that he wanted to imprison her for the whole life. It happened that Zheng Wen received the news of the aggravation of King Zheng Heng's illness and rushed to the palace in a hurry. He wanted to discuss the marriage with his father and could only ask him again and again, so that Qingzhu had time to leave the prime minister's mansion.

The ninety-five of the sick generation finally became ill this night. The eagle's eyes are clear, his lips are closed, and he doesn't say a word. Seeing that Zheng Wen had entered the hall, King Zheng waved his hand and asked the maids to retreat. His eyes turned to his face and suddenly sank, "Wen'er, come and sit down."

"Yes." He was stared at by his deep eyes and couldn't help lowering his head.

Before his straight body could sit down, a slap came straight over. Although the strength was not strong, Zheng Wen, who could not avoid it, still ate it raw and was beaten a little stunned.

"Father, son..." His straight body stood like an iron tower. After reacting, he suddenly knelt down under King Zheng's bed, like a child at a loss, waiting for his father's instruction.

"Do you know why I hit you?"

"My son, I don't know."

"I understand and pretend to be confused. How on earth did your three brothers die? After all, they are brothers and sisters. Do they have to kill themselves for the sake of a throne and being provoked by women?

"My father clearly observed that my son and minister were wronged. This matter has nothing to do with Qingzhu. It's really that the brothers are too good at doing things."

"Don't you know what your brothers are like? Although they are unfilial, after all, they are my parents and children, your brothers.

"Father, I know that I have made a mistake. You are willing to kill, and you are at your convenience. Only... Don't hurt Qingzhu. She is a kind woman. She only wants to save me, but has no intention to harm others."

"Ha, it seems that you really have a deep affection for that girl. Even if you still defend her, aren't you afraid that I will abandon you?"

"Father, in fact, these days, my ministers have thought about it, and everyone thinks it's good to be an emperor, but who knows that the proud son of heaven is a position in the thorns and has never been a thankless position. I know that I am stupid and difficult to take a big responsibility. I am willing to hand over the military power and just want to spend this life with my beloved woman.

King Zheng Heng smiled coldly, with a faint light in his dim eyes, and his tone was milder than before. "Is it? I know that you are the only prince in the whole Zheng Dynasty at present, the fire and phoenix continent. The rainstorm is coming. It is inevitable. It is an eventful autumn when you want to leave. People, it's not that easy!"

When Zheng Wen heard this, he trembling all over. It turned out that his little trick was that his father actually watched the fire. Did he mean to invite you into the urn today?

King Zheng coughed a few times, his face was as white as silk, his breath was weak, and suddenly shook his head and sighed, "Forget, I'm afraid I can't stand it these days. Why bother to be a villain? After his death, he was scolded and lay in the coffin. You can make your own decisions about Qingzhu. Marry whoever you like to marry, and marry a few if you like. You just conferred her to be the queen. I had already gone west at that time, and I couldn't see it a hundred years later!"

The man kneeling on the ground was stunned. He looked at the ancient old man on the bed in disbelief. His heart rolled and suddenly knelt in front of him and cried with his father's legs in his arms.

After looking forward to it for so long, I finally got my father's approval and cried like *, "Thank you for your kindness." As long as the emperor nods gently and nod his benefactor, it will be sunny after the rain and flowers will bloom in spring.

"Thank you for what I do? If you don't hate me, you will be lucky." King Zheng Heng reluctantly looked at his son's handsome and young cheeks in front of him, "Promise me that I will rule the good country after leaving, worthy of the ancestors of Zheng's era."

"My ministers respectfully obey the Holy order. It's just that the father should know that the power of the court is complex at present, and there are many dislikes between the queen and her ministers. The old and the new are alternate, and the court is in turmoil. At that time, it will inevitably hurt relatives and old friends, and the six relatives will not recognize them.

King Zheng was disappointed, and his sadness surged to his throat and sighed silently, "Since ancient times, there has been no family affection to speak of. You can eradicate dissidents in the world without mercy, not to mention closing your eyes and living in the imperial mausoleum for a long time? Don't worry, I won't leave you a mess."

After a long time, she said in pain, "After I was 100 years old, Empress Zheng stayed in the ancestral hall to guard her filial piety and ended up being here."

Zheng Wen never thought that his father would make such a choice in order to ascend the throne smoothly.

In fact, Zheng Wang has known for a long time that Queen Zheng sent someone to make an appointment with Battle and plotted to assassinate Zheng Wen, but because his wife lost her third son overnight, he couldn't bear to punish him any more. Zheng Wen's words just reminded him that for the future of Zheng's country will not be shaken by storms, he should also make a break.

Staring at the young son in front of him who had the same experience as when he was a child, King Zheng had in his heart an indescribable pity. Perhaps this is called the same fate and empathy, which is also the main reason why he prefers Zheng Wen the most, because he is too despised and helpless like himself. It was not until one day he had the power of the Zhaozhao emperor. Rain, helping him is to help him fulfill his wish!

Zheng Wen reluctantly left the palace with his father's heavy hopes. That night, not long after he left, after King Zheng Heng had explained all the aftermath, he died of a long illness at the age of 64.

Zheng Wen and a team of soldiers on the street of Ma Rongcheng, his mood turned over and it was difficult to calm down. Finally, he could have a country and beauty and marry his beloved beautiful woman, which made him rejoice and drive the horse with whip. But when I think that she is not perfect, I can't help but feel sorry.

In the royal palace, the rumors of Qingzhu's infidelity were broken, and the world heard that she was still a virgin. Zheng Wen also bravely loved her for this reason. Unexpectedly, someone took a step ahead of him and took the lead. While he hated this person, he was also annoyed by Qingzhu. Under what circumstances did he lose his life? Who was that person? Be sure to ask when you go back today.

Thousands of turns in my mind, more and more headaches, unintentionally the beautiful scenery of the street, just want to get home quickly. The group was moving forward. Zheng Wen inadvertently glanced and stared straight at a very familiar figure facing him. The man lowered his head and looked depressed, just like a woman beside him. The strange expression attracted the attention of the bodyguard next to him. The man was also very eye-catching and immediately.

"Hight!" With a cold shout, the woman opposite trembling, "It's so late, the curfew has begun. Where is this girl going?"

Qingzhu's head was full of a question. Who was the man who took her **? He didn't notice the person opposite him at all. He was roared by the bodyguard and was almost scared to death. He almost fell from the horse. Just as he was about to reply loudly, but he saw the man beside him who had touched her and made her heartbroken. He had been exploring. Look at yourself.

I was short of breath, stroked my chest, coughed for a while, and gasped for half a day. I couldn't speak, otherwise I would definitely be found. She stroked something in front of her hand and didn't say anything to express her intention.

Zheng Wen was a little strange. He wanted to pull down her veil, but he was pulled by the bodyguard next to him. "This girl may be a mute. Recently, there has been a plague in the city. If you go out alone at this late, I'm afraid you will go out of the city to find Langzhong for treatment. General, you are the future crown prince. How important is your health? Don't It is stained with the bad luck of the patient.

Zheng Wen began to hesitate whether to come forward to investigate. Just as he wanted to ask the man a few more words, the woman before the meeting nodded like garlic on her head, indicating that their analysis was correct.

"Let's go! In case of delaying the illness!" The bodyguard hurriedly urged.

I didn't expect to muddle through so easily. Qingzhu could simply describe his mood at this moment and tightened his rein and accelerated his way forward.

"Wait a minute!" The man who was silent for a long time finally said, "This is for you!"

Zheng Wen took out a token from his arms and threw it into the woman's hand. "It's late. The gate has been closed for a long time. It's impossible for the guards to let you out without it."

The woman looked at a delicate card in her hand, with the aftertaste of his body, carved the ancient pattern of the wolf totem on the front, and a big "Zheng" on the back. Tears swirled in her eyes, and her heart was full of sadness and joy. It seems that you finally let go. This is our end. Thank you. Just think of it as a gift from you. I will keep it well.

He opened his tears and wanted to nod to thank him, but he found that the dust and smoke were rolling up the endless wind and sand. The man's figure was like a touch of shock and disappeared in an instant.

In front of the Prime Minister's mansion, a burly figure jumped down from the horse and went straight to the house like a wind. "Qingzhu, I'm back. I have good news for you, guess..." There was no sound in the middle of the words.

The empty room is empty, and there is only a trace of women's fragrance in the room.

"Qingzhu, are you hiding with me? If you want me to find you, okay, you will be found right away!" He looked for the small hut like crazy. He searched every corner of the box, cabinet, behind the door, under the bed, but there was still no trace of the woman. The clothes given to her were not moved and put in the cabinet. The room was quiet as if her master had just gone out temporarily, not cruelly far away. However, he had an unknown premonition spinning in his mind, and she had left without leaving a trace of nostalgia.