Chapter 167

Yu Shi put down the bowl: "Stop crying, you still don't understand what I mean. Xuan'er went to Mobei not only to show others the father-son relationship between our Qi family, but as a son, he must do this. He is the son of Wu'an Hou and the child of you and Zhengyang. Even if there is any damage, it is inevitable."

Yun did not dare to disobey Yu, so he swallowed the tears that were about to collapse. Looking at Yu, he said aggrievedly: "Ke Xuan'er is the prince. If he had any mistakes, what should our Qi family do..."

Yu replied to her patiently: "One, Xuan'er will be fine. There are so many troops in Mobei, he is neither the head coach nor the vanguard, and it is not his turn to have an accident; second, even if something happens to them, the Qi family will have successors."

Yun sniffed his nose and buzzed, "Mr. Marquis and I are just such a son. Not long after Xuan'er got married, Qingzhu's belly didn't sound yet. Where did anyone come from?"

"Chen'er. He is also a child of Zhengyang. If Chen'er is not good, he has a clan branch and the Qi family's century-old foundation, how can it be so easy to fall down?" Yu's tone was not very good, and he was even a little angry. He was not intentionally sad for Yun's, but Yu's personality is really not good at facing Yun's crying personality. What's the use of crying and self-pity when encountering things? It's better to think longer-term.

Yun never expected Yu to say this. She was originally injured in the border area, but she was sad when her life and death were not sure. Her son and daughter-in-law didn't even ask her, and left the house quietly in the middle of the night. Now the old lady said these things to her. Yes, her century-old foundation in the Qi family would not be so easy, but what is her husband, her son?

"In the eyes of the old lady, can anyone replace him? As long as the Qi family is not, it will be fine? No one cares about the lives of the Marquis and Xuan'er, right?"

Yun's tears finally collapsed. This was the first time she had dared to argue with Qi Zhengyang in front of the old lady since she got married. In the past, even if the old lady said something that made her uncomfortable, Yun's endurance would pass. But this time, the old lady was talking about her husband and her son. They were her god. If the two had a few different things, even if she was still the prominent Mrs. Wu'an in the capital, what's the use?

Yu realized that she had touched Yun's sadness. Seeing her tears in her eyes, Yu felt a little regretful. After taking a deep breath, he advised:

"I don't mean that. I mean, if you are in your position, you have to take responsibility for that position, otherwise you will be a corpse and a full meal all day long. Before they were your husband and son, first of all, Marquis Wu'an and Marquis Wu'an. Our Qi family is a family of military generals. It is natural for soldiers to march and war. The foundation left by our ancestors is not to let future generations enjoy the blessings. They are my sons and grandsons. Don't I feel sorry for them in my heart?"

Yu rarely had the patience to educate Yun. In the past, Yun cried, and Yu usually scolded her for a few words and let her go. But this time she could see that Yun was really sad, so she couldn't help but say a few more words. But she was born to be unable to comfort people. Although all she said was the truth, Yun might not be able to fully understand it at once.

Yun didn't say anything, so he got up and asked the nanny to help her in and rest, and didn't even go to Yu to take the gift.

If it were the past situation, Yu would definitely teach her a lesson, but today, Yu did not. Because she could put herself in her shoes and understand Yun's mood at this moment.

Looking at the breakfast in front of him, Yu suddenly couldn't eat it anymore. He put down his chopsticks and stood up, strode out, but happened to run into Qi Chen who came to pay his respects. Qi Chen came from the corridor on the left, but he didn't see Yu going out, so he almost ran into him.

Qi Chen hurriedly knelt down and greeted Yu: "Grandma left so quickly, didn't she bump into him?"

Qi Chen smiled at Yu, cheerful and clear, like the wind. Yu frowned and said in a deep voice: "Didn't you bump into me? You don't feel it? You're just pretending to be a fake one, you're doing this."

After leaving this sentence, Yu shook his sleeves and left without waiting for Qi Chen to get up.

Qi Chen got up from the ground, stared at Yu's leaving back helplessly, and came to pay his respects to his mother early in the morning. Unexpectedly, he met his grandmother in a bad mood, which was also in trouble. He got this sentence.

Qi Chen came to pay his respects and asked to see Yun outside. Yun asked someone to come out and said he was unwell and sent Qi Chen away.

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Gu Qingzhu and Qi Xuan came out of the city gate and ran all the way, not daring to stop. Finally, they arrived in Mobei more than twenty days later.

The climate in northern Mobei is not good, and it starts to be stuffy in June and July. The world is like a stove, barbecuing all living beings. When the weather is hot, there is almost no rain for a long time. The dust on the ground blows into the sky, and it is covered in dust everywhere.

They were in a state of dust and changed seven or eight horses along the way. Although they had been in the capital for a few years, their five-year march career in Mobei had already penetrated into their bones. Even Gu Qingzhu, a female like others, seemed to be delicate, did not say a word of pain during the bumpy journey all day long.

Li Maozhen admired the prince's wife so much. He made an agreement with the prince that he would leave the city in the evening and wait outside the city. In order to avoid the eyes and ears, the prince set out and thought it was the prince alone, but he didn't expect that the prince would take his little wife with him immediately. When he saw Gu Qingzhu, Li Maozhen was puzzled and complained in his heart that the prince was not going to travel around the mountains and rivers. The environment in the mobei area was extremely poor. It was either too hot or cold. The prince's wife was a delicate lady from the capital mansion. How could she bear it?

But halfway through the journey, Li Maozhen's suspicion was completely gone. The prince's wife looked delicate, but she was actually more manly than him. Sometimes she missed the shop and had no complaints when she had to sleep in the mountains and forests, and she didn't care about the food. As long as the food was roasted, she could swallow it no matter whether it tasted good or bad. It was really admirable.

Qi Xuan held the horse's reins and the horse walked around the place twice. Gu Qingzhu once again felt the yellow sand in the north of the desert. She and Qi Xuan stayed in such an environment for five years. From their initial disgust to their later habits, every place seemed to witness their growth.

Once you enter Yusu Pass, you will find a central avenue. The road is very wide. Most of the walks on the road are passers-by and merchants. There are cloth sails on both sides of the road. The locals do some business, and the dusty things make people unable to get the interest of buying.

Yusu Pass was four or five miles away from the camp where the army was stationed. They replenished some water in Yusu Pass, found a clean restaurant, ate some food, and rode their horses west again.

The sky in Mobei is very slow, so when the three of them arrived at the camp, it was not too late.

Qi Xuan reported to the house himself, and the general guarding the pass entered in confusion, and his eyes looked at Gu Qingzhu, who was wearing a cloth scarf on his face but was wearing men's clothing, and then turned to see Li Maozhen and the things hanging on his horse's back.

After a while, Zhang Li, the deputy general beside Qi Zhengyang, hurriedly ran out, followed by two adjutants. When the general guarding the pass saw him, he hurriedly retreated aside to salute. Zhang Li saw Qi Xuan sitting high on the horse's back from afar, and quickly moved to meet him:

"Crown Prince? Why are you here? Hurry up, open the door."

Zhang Li welcomed the three of them into the tent, Gu Qingzhu took off the facial scarf and shook it off a few times. Zhang Li was stunned when he saw her and asked Qi Xuan: "This is..."

There was no one else in the tent, and Qi Xuan never concealed it: "My son."

Zhang Li was surprised and stepped forward to salute Gu Qingzhu: "I don't know if it's the prince's wife, so I'm very negligent."

Gu Qingzhu curled her lips and smiled: "General Zhang doesn't have to be too polite. When you go out, you can just follow the military courtesy."

"The prince and his wife are bumpy all the way. Do you need to take a break?" Zhang Li really didn't expect them to come, and his words were a little excited.

Qi Xuan shook his head: "No need, how about my father? I heard he was injured?"

Speaking of Qi Zhengyang, Zhang Li sighed: "I am indeed injured. Now I am confused all day long, lying there as if I am awake."

If Zhang Li can say this, it means that Qi Zhengyang is too seriously injured. Gu Qingzhu is puzzled:

"Why did the Marquis fall into a knife wound, how could he feel awake and not awake until today?" If the knife wound hurts his muscles and bones, it is indeed difficult to heal, but it will not be confused all day long. He seems awake but not awake. Gu Qingzhu has an intuition.

Sure enough, Zhang Li revealed the answer: "The Marquis was injured and poisoned. The wound was not easy to heal. He could only take Qingdu Powder every day, but the effect was really slow. The military Chinese medicine doctors tried their best."

After Zhang Li finished speaking, Gu Qingzhu stepped forward: "Please ask General Zhang to take me to have a look. I am also a doctor."

Zhang Li looked at Qi Xuan, and Qi Xuan frowned: "Take us there, she is indeed well-versed in medical skills, so it's okay to try it."

With Qi Xuan's words, Zhang Li did not dare to be negligent, so he led them out of the tent and came towards him a mighty general, eight feet tall, with a national face, and a straight eyebrows. He looked very majestic, wearing armor, with a heavy sword. When he saw Qi Xuan, he came over to salute.

"The prince shouldn't come here."

Qi Xuan returned the gift to him: "Uncle Song doesn't have to be too polite. Take me to see my father."

This is Song Tiecheng, another deputy general next to Qi Zhengyang. He was born in a general family. His ancestors were all under the command of Wu'an Hou. He started as a small soldier. With several generations of hard work, he has the status of general now and led troops to fight. He is quite brave and is Qi Zhengyang's right-hand man.

Song Tiecheng and Zhang Li led the way and took Qi Xuan and Gu Qingzhu to the head coach's tent. When they opened the tent, a smell of medicine gushed out, reminding everyone that the head coach in the tent was still ill.

Qi Zhengyang was lying on the hospital bed, his face turned pale yellow. He lost a lot of weight when he was in the capital. He was covered with a thin sheet of paper and clean water was filled with water basin next to him.

Seeing him like this, Qi Xuan knelt in front of the bed and shouted softly: "Dad, Dad."

Qi Zhengyang, who had originally closed his eyes, moved his fingers, and then his closed eyes slightly opened. Seeing Qi Xuan, his eyebrows were slightly frowned, and he said weakly: "You shouldn't have come, go back."
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