It was late at night and the moon was shining. A strong wind blew again, rolling up yellow leaves and thoughts flew.

A chill surged up instantly, and Zhengyao subconsciously opened his closed eyes.

"Why are you not in the room and here on such a cold night? Did Zhengyao forget to set off for Shaanxi tomorrow?" The person who spoke was not someone else, but Zhengyao's father, Li Chengfeng.

Li Chengfeng was holding a purple clay pot in his hand, and walked to the opposite side of Zhengyao with his feet staggeringly, sitting down slowly, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Yes, early in the morning, Zhengyao accepted the Jiajing imperial edict and set out for Shaanxi, and Li Chengfeng also knew about this. Of course, he also understood why Zhengyao was sitting here quietly and looking at the sky. In fact, he just felt that he left this time.

I will definitely be separated from Ning'an for a while. The new love Yan'er will inevitably feel reluctant to leave.

Ning'an cannot go west with Zhengyao. After all, this time it is not a trip. If there is any emergency, it will cause harm to Ning'an, it will be bad. Now the Shaanxi area is in chaos and people are in panic.

Yes, it is normal to hurt and die.

"It's my father. It's okay, the child just wants to be quiet." Zhengyao said lightly, then picked up the small teacup on the stone table and sipped it in one sip.

"Are you worried?" Li Chengfeng asked with a scent.

Like a father, like a son. Zhengyao should be no different from himself. Although Zhengyao often shows a sunny side, he knows that his child actually bears a lot of pressure.

.Zhengyao, who is only seventeen years old this year, has indeed experienced more things.

It is not easy to be a prince-consort at all, but it is even more difficult to be a prince-consort in front of the emperor. It does not mean that those heavy responsibilities are the intrigues in the dark, which is enough to force Zhengyao to raise one hundred and twenty more minds.

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This bowl of rice from the court is really not delicious at all.

"Haha, that's true."

Zhengyao smiled slightly, perhaps because he didn't want Li Chengfeng to worry, so he didn't answer directly.

Li Chengfeng shook his head and said, "Zhengyao slapped you for his father before he was still blaming you. Haha, it's actually true. He has never hit you before, and the attack was a bit heavy.

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Li Chengfeng was still feeling guilty for slapping Zhengyao in front of everyone in the abandoned courtyard of the East Suburbs because Zhengyao escaped from marriage. Perhaps for him, his original intention was not to want this.

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However, Li Chengfeng misunderstood Zhengyao, but saw that Zhengyao also shook his head.

Then, Zhengyao said, "It was my father who was too worried. His son was not good at doing something wrong, so he would naturally be punished. The slap you slapped the child was actually involuntarily. At that time, he just wanted to do it for the prince and the county.

The Lord saw it, otherwise, the prince and the princess would not be able to step down. No matter what the reason, breaking the engagement in public will definitely cause spiritual harm to the prince and the princess. Zhengyao actually felt guilty, but there were some things and sometimes

There is no choice at all."

Zhengyao is a smart person, so he naturally understands everything.

It would be absolutely unrealistic if King Jing and Zhu Luying were not at all displeased. But they all knew that things had come to this point and could not be saved. Now it was obvious that Jiajing also wanted Zhengyao to be his son-in-law, and others

What can people do?

"Dad, don't blame yourself. I understand everything."

Zhengyao looked at Li Chengfeng firmly, his eyes showing endless affection.

Li Chengfeng's mouth raised slightly and he smiled, "Haha, my son has grown up and is sensible. God treats me Li Chengfeng really well."

"Okay, it's too late. You'd better go back to your room to sleep first. It's cold, and your body will probably not be able to stand such trouble." Zhengyao also smiled.

"Well, then you go to bed early, and you will have to rush to the road tomorrow morning. My father is also preparing to go back to Shuzhong. Although this capital is good, it is still not as good as our own home. In the future, if you have time, you will accompany the princess back to Shuzhong.

The door of the house is always open for you. By the way, remember that if I am not at home, I must go to Wu Lao Winery on Wenmiao Street to bring my half-pound daughter red home. Then we, father and son, have a good drink! Remember!

It’s the half-pound daughter-in-law at Wu Lao Winery on Wenmiao Street. Haha.”

After saying that, Li Chengfeng stood up, patted Zhengyao on the shoulder vigorously, and then staggered towards the corridor.

Zhengyao's eyes gradually moved with Li Chengfeng's swaying figure, but a bitter smell appeared in his heart: his back, his father's back, it seemed that his father was really old.

I never experienced this feeling when I read Zhu Ziqing's "Back View" before, but now I personally experienced it myself, the feeling is... but I can't explain it clearly, and I can't explain it.

After a long time, Zhengyao turned his head, looked at Queyue hanging in the sky, shook his head, touched the tip of his nose, got up and went back to the room.

Fortunately, there was a warm bed next to you, holding Ning'an tightly, muttering and sleeping for a long time.

Before the second day was dawn, Zhengyao got up. Ning An actually got up earlier than Zhengyao. He went outside to make a basin of hot water and washed Zhengyao himself.

It really surprised Zhengyao.

Once upon a time, Princess Ning'an gave someone a water to wash her face? Perhaps even in a dream, she never saw this scene.

Zhengyao was naturally moved in his heart, and he hugged Ning An in his arms again, kissed him affectionately, and kept lingering.

It was not until Xiaoxi came over and coughed twice that the two were able to separate. Ning An looked flushed and didn't even dare to look at Xiaoxi, as if she was embarrassed.

Xiaoxi smiled slightly, then said, "Mr. Prince Jing is waiting for you in the hall, saying that there is something important to discuss."

"Prince?" A light flashed in Zhengyao's eyes and he said suspiciously.

King Jing ran to the Prince Consort's Mansion to find him early in the morning. What's going on?

Zhengyao remembers that he got married to Ning'an and became a rift. Although King Jing was present, he never smiled from beginning to end. He kept drinking with Xu Jie and others. It can be seen that he was in a bad mood.

This is inevitable. After all, the son-in-law who originally belonged to him suddenly became someone else's son-in-law. This made anyone happy to meet him.

King Jing was considered a big deal and even came to congratulate him. Most people couldn't do it, and they might even turn against each other.

However, since King Jing has come, he naturally cannot neglect it. So he held Ning An's little hand and walked towards the hall very lovingly.

After a while, the two of them arrived at the hall, but saw King Jing sitting upright on a chair, savoring the West Lake Longjing. They looked very calm and comfortable.

"Uncle Wang!"

After Zhengyao and Ning'an walked into the hall, they immediately went forward to salute and greet him. Whether in terms of status or seniority, Zhengyao and Ning'an should have greeted King Jing.

King Jing immediately stood up and said, "It's all a family, why should I see you outside, come and sit down."

At this moment, King Jing was like the master, but Zhengyao and Ning'an became guests. But this was OK. As King Jing said, they were all a family and should not be too reserved.

Zhengyao carefully helped Ning An to sit down on the chair, giving people the feeling that Ning An was pregnant. Zhengyao was very caring for her. King Jing saw all this in his eyes and regrets in his heart.

A good son-in-law, but it's not his own.

"I wonder what Uncle Wang came here early in the morning?" Zhengyao asked straight to the point.

Anyway, there is nothing you can't say to others. Ask questions when you have something, and there is no such thing as implicit and tactful.

After hearing what Zhengyao asked, King Jing immediately said with a serious expression: "I came here this time. In fact, Uncle Wang, I have something to ask the prince consort for help, but I don't know..."

"Uncle Wang!" Ning An interrupted King Jing's words before he could finish his words, and then said, "Uncle Wang, you just said we were a family. Why do you have to be so polite now and ask for something if you ask for something.

Now the prince-consort is also your nephew. If you have any questions, just tell me that the prince-consort will do the same."

"Well, the princess is right, why should Uncle Wang meet outside? Say anything if you have anything to do?" Zhengyao nodded and said.

Zhengyao is now loving Ning'an more and more. Somehow, he always feels that Ning'an is improving every day. He was understanding and tolerant last night. He got up early this morning to prepare hot water for himself to wash. Now he is so understanding in front of King Jing.

, If you say that Zhengyao has any regrets of dying at this moment, perhaps the biggest regret is that he has not been able to work with Ning An until old age.

Sometimes, love doesn’t have to be done. A look, tolerance, and a little support are actually the highest manifestation of love.

"Okay, then Uncle Wang, I'm abrupt, haha." As he said that, King Jing picked up the teacup and took a sip, and then said solemnly: "Did Zhengyao remember that Uncle Wang told you that I might be still.

In the world, can Zhengyao help find this matter?"

King Jing's son who is still in the world? After hearing what King Jing said, Zhengyao immediately had an impression.

"Remember, remember, but Zhengyao is like a headless fly, and I don't know where to start." Zhengyao said with embarrassment on his face.

Of course, I don’t know where to start the investigation, and the most important reason is that Zhengyao has been busy all the time and can’t find any time to do other things, so even if he is willing to help Prince Jing find his son, Zheng

Yao was also unable to take action.

Zhengyao always wanted to repay King Jing's kindness to Zhengyao, so naturally he could not forget this.

"No, no, Zhengyao, don't misunderstand it. Uncle Wang doesn't mean to blame you." King Jing shook his head, sighed, and then said: "Actually, I only learned recently that the midwife who delivered Shuqin back then was the one who gave birth to Shuqin back then.

My hometown is in Shaanxi, and I was sold to Shuzhong. Now I heard that the midwife has returned to Shaanxi. I know that Zhengyao is going to Shaanxi for this trip, so I decided to ask Zhengyao to pay more attention.

Maybe I can really ask my son who is still in the world."

Everyone will be overjoyed to learn that he has a son in the world. What's more, as the prince, Prince Jing, he has always been extremely indebted to Shuqin, and always thinks about finding his son back.

Make some compensation.

"Well. Don't worry, Uncle Wang, this time, Zhengyao will definitely help you find the prince who has been separated for many years!" Zhengyao said firmly with his lip.

He has now deeply realized the kind of family affection between father and son, so he does not need to think too much. No matter how difficult the future is, he is determined to find Prince Jing's son back so that his father and son can be reunited.

"Uncle Wang thanks me here! This is the midwife's address. Zhengyao, you can go here first." After that, King Jing immediately took out a yellowed white cloth from his arms, and he didn't even have to say anything.

I know where King Jing came from.

Zhengyao took it over and looked at it. It turned out to be a cloth similar to a map, but there were no marks on it, just some forks and crosses, which were difficult to understand.

Fortunately, King Jing learned that this "picture" was a place in Shaanxi, so the scope was narrowed all of a sudden, making it much easier to check it.
Chapter completed!