Xuan Tianming and Feng Yuheng's wedding night was completed in this special way. Feng Yuheng thought, this should be the most special wedding night in the world, right?
The two found a quiet corner by the lake and sat down. From afar, they could see the soldiers still tidying up the fields by the oasis. Gradually, civilians joined in, talking and laughing. It didn't look like a big battle had just ended or the city had just changed hands. ℃℃℃Reading℃books,.■.o↑
People carefully avoided the place where they were sitting, leaving enough space for the two to talk, and Feng Yuheng did have a lot to say to Xuan Tianming, such as something that had been bothering her these past few days - "It is said that if both parents die, as children, you should at least observe mourning for three years. Even if they are not close to me, we are still blood relatives. You came too suddenly that day. Under such circumstances, I definitely couldn't not get on the bridal sedan. After arriving in Shaping City, I found that so many people came specially, so I didn't mention this matter anymore. But I still feel a little bit uneasy...Xuan Tianming, do you think there will be retribution?"
Xuan Tianming shook his head and told her confidently, "No. Because it was Feng Jinyuan's dying wish to have you married at the age of fifteen. He told me about this before you came. Since he has spoken, let's just follow the wishes of our elders! Don't take it too seriously."
Feng Yuheng nodded, nestled in his arms, and said nothing more. She just didn't quite believe Xuan Tianming's words, but since he said so, she listened. She was married anyway, and the word filial piety had never been associated with her since she came to this world. Whether Feng Jinyuan was willing or not, she was the daughter that the Feng family disliked the most. If she thought about it more broadly, she was not the real original owner, so why bother herself.
Feng Yuheng guessed correctly. What Feng Jinyuan's last wish was all made up by him. In fact, Feng Jinyuan had changed his temper at that time, but he was only concerned with sighing how good the Feng family would be if he was not confused. He did not mention a word about Feng Yuheng's wedding. And the reason why he said this was mainly because of selfishness. This girl has never had a good day since he met her. Not to mention the intrigues in the Feng Mansion, the court is also not worry-free. He always thought about handling the affairs of the Southern Realm by himself, but in the end he still dragged her to the battlefield. He hoped that this girl would marry him as soon as possible and marry into the Prince Yu's Mansion. He always had to see her in the eyes every day before he could really rest assured.
He stretched out his arms, hugged her tightly, and whispered, "When things are stable here, let's go back to Shaping City to pay our respects. After all, you are getting married, so go over and say hello."
Feng Yuheng said "yeah", thought about it, and said: "Take Zirui with you! I haven't told him about Yao's matter yet. That child is closer to my mother than me. Although Yao didn't recognize me later, she didn't disown him." She said so, but what she was thinking was, after all, it's not the original soul of this body, but Zirui is the real thing. There must be a biological son in front of the grave to burn some incense and paper money. Didn't the ancients pay attention to this? I don't know if the people in the underworld can receive the paper burned by her fake daughter.
Xuan Tianming had no objection to this, and the two of them decided to set off in three days and return to Pingcheng first. After all, Xuan Tiange and others were also going back to Beijing, so they had to go over and say hello.
In Yueping City, with Gu Ya, the prefect, there was no need for Xuan Tianming to worry too much. However, the soldiers in the southern suburbs camp were still suffering from heat stroke, but with Feng Yuheng, it was not difficult to relieve the heat and cure the disease.
The two stayed in Yueping City for another three days. On the morning of the fourth day, they left Yueping City with their maids and followers, as well as a small team, and returned to Jueping City.
In Jueping City, the excitement of the wedding had not faded much, and the people were still talking about it with relish, and even celebrated because Yueping City also belonged to Dashun like them. Xuan Tiange and others were also enlightened this time. Princess Wuyang, who had never been away from Kyoto, finally came to the desert. For her, it was a rare life experience. She always remembered that she was a princess, and she could not decide her own marriage in the future. After getting married, it would be difficult for her to go wherever she wanted like now. Perhaps, this was her first time to the desert, and also the last time.
Xuan Tianming and his wife did not stay here for too long. They set off the next day. All the people who came from afar to attend the wedding also followed them back. Zi Rui was held in Feng Yuheng's arms and sat in front of him. The two of them rode on a camel and listened to his sister talking about the death of his father and mother...
This child was calmer than Feng Yuheng had imagined. Feng Jinyuan's death naturally could not bring him any emotional fluctuations. After all, that father caused him to break a finger, and the father-son relationship between them had already disappeared at that time. As for Yao, the child just lowered his head and remained silent for a while. When he raised his head again, he said, "Sister said before that life and death are determined by fate, and everyone has their own fate. I think this ending is mother's fate! Sister--" He turned around and asked Feng Yuheng, "I couldn't understand why mother would rather have a fake one than us. Now that I think about it, she seems to have always lived in the memory of the past. She missed the Feng Mansion before she went to the northwest, missed her sister who was submissive and indifferent at that time, and missed Zirui who knew nothing at that time. Later, we all grew up, became sensible, understood the good and bad people, and had the ability to fight, but we were no longer the two children under her wings. Mother must feel that we no longer need her protection, and she must be a little lost!" The child made a very profound analysis of Yao, but after speaking, he shook his head and denied his previous sentence-"Actually...she never protected us. In the three years in the northwest, it was my sister who protected her."
After saying this, the child said nothing more. The team bypassed Shaping City and did not enter the city, but went directly to the cemetery in the eastern suburbs.
Xuan Tianming personally carried Zirui down from the camel, and then reached out to help Feng Yuheng. There was only one tomb of the Yao family in the East Suburb Oasis, and there was no place for Feng Jinyuan. Because they knew that the mother of Princess Ji'an was buried here, the relevant tomb guards in Shaping City had been watching carefully.
When the three of them arrived, the troops had already set up the incense table and bought paper money. Feng Yuheng did not go over first, but pushed Zirui forward. The child understood what his sister meant, so he walked forward quickly, kowtowed three times in front of Yao's tomb, lit three incense sticks, and burned a lot of paper money. After all this was done, Feng Yuheng saw two lines of eye marks on his little face.
Zi Rui stepped back silently, bowed deeply to Xuan Tianming again, and said seriously: "Zi Rui knows that my mother's funeral was all handled by my brother-in-law. Zi Rui thanks my brother-in-law."
Xuan Tianming touched the child's head, and felt that the child was indeed his wife's biological child, and was precocious and sensible. He put down his hand, and took Feng Yuheng to Yao's grave, meeting Yao for the first time as a couple. They burned incense and paper, but did not kowtow. Feng Yuheng said, "She is still unlucky. She cannot see her daughter's wedding, and cannot hear her son-in-law call her mother again. Xuan Tianming, if I say that I am not that sad, do you believe me? That's all the fate I have with her. You may not understand what I say, but for me, what makes me miss Yao more is her face, not that person."
Xuan Tianming didn't understand, but he had long been accustomed to it. His wife not only spoke sometimes but also did things that he could not understand. Including that strange Qiankun space, something that only gods had fell into her hands. Could it be that this girl was really a god?
He shook his head and stopped thinking about it. After taking down the three cities of Gushu and when Dangyueping City was finally captured by Dashun, he knew that the king of Gushu would soon show his ability.
After the three of them had finished offering incense, it was the turn of the three ladies of the Yao family to pay tribute to their sister-in-law. They shed many tears and said that Yao was confused. They hoped that she would forget her present life and live a good life in her next reincarnation.
They stayed in Shaping City for a while, and set off to return to Lanzhou the next day, and then returned to the capital from Lanzhou. Before leaving, Xu held Feng Yuheng's hand and said, "I went to Ji'an County to take care of you, but you came to the southern border again, and there is still a war here. It's not right for us women to stay here. I have discussed it with your two aunts, and we should go back to Ji'an County. There are still many things to take care of there. When your army returns victorious, send us a message and we will return to the capital."
Miao also told Feng Yuheng: "I will go to Xiaozhou to take care of Zirui. Don't worry. Xiaozhou has Yunlu Academy in charge, so it's safe. But in Beijing..."
Feng Yuheng knew what she meant by "Beijing". Although she did not disclose the news of Yao's death when she sent the ashes to Feng Fendai, it was impossible for the Yao family to not know anything after such a long time. After all, she was the daughter of the Yao family. She was not worried that Yao Xian would be sad, because that was the soul of her grandfather in her previous life, and he did not have much feelings for Yao. It was just that the uncles loved their sister very much, and they were inevitably sad to hear about it.
"If Third Aunt and Zirui are not in a hurry to return to Xiaozhou, they can stay in Beijing for a few days! Tell the Yao family that you are sorry for me. It's all my fault for not taking good care of mother."
Qin interrupted her quickly: "How can you be blamed for this? The Yao family is reasonable. Ah Heng, you must not blame yourself like this."
Mrs. Xu also said, "The Yao family has seen everything. It was father who first suggested sending my aunt to the other courtyard. No one will blame us. We just hope that the Yao family will be peaceful in the future. The most important thing is that you and His Highness the Ninth Prince should live a good life, think in the same direction, and work together. It would be best if you could have a little daughter next year."
Feng Yuheng laughed. This was the funniest thing about the Yao family. For good luck, they would say they wanted to have a big fat boy, but the Yao family didn't like sons. They only liked daughters, and they hoped everyone they met would have a daughter.
Feng Yuheng hugged them, as if hugging the only family affection left in the world, cherishing it very much.
Finally, the people left the desert and crossed the southern part of the border. Feng Yuheng and Xuan Tianming escorted the team all the way to the city gate, and watched the "parting of life and death" between Bai Furong and Bai Ze, and then escorted everyone into the south gate of Lanzhou City.
The moment the door closed, she saw Xuan Tianhua waving behind him without looking back. Before she could sigh, a soldier behind her sent a message: "General! Princess! There is a letter from the ancient Shu capital!"
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