Before leaving, Ling Jingxuan pulled Yan Shengrui to kneel in front of Concubine Yun, who had red eyes. When they moved to Jingyun Villa, Concubine Yun also moved with them. He moved back to the palace alone. At first, Mrs. Ling Wang was worried that she might have offended her with her words. After all, the gap between their identities was too great. Guarding the palace, lest the palace that was finally emptied will get mixed up with other details. By the way, she also has to live in the place closest to the palace and accompany her other son at any time. Every year, when the youngest son's death anniversary, she usually enters early. Gong, who lived alone in Fuyan Palace for a few days. Knowing the whole story, he didn't want to encourage her, but he would send someone to pick her up at Jingyun Mountain Villa during Chinese New Year and festivals, or he would bring the children back. with her.

"What trouble did the silly boy say? The situation in southern Xinjiang is complicated. You have to be more careful when you go there. Do you often send letters back to report safety?"

She reached out her hand to the self-made Concubine Yun and touched his face, tears falling down her cheeks. She had never been so worried about her son's more than one expedition before. If there is an emergency? ? She couldn't take the pain of any white-haired person sending a black-haired person any longer.

"Well, mother-in-law, please protect your body. This time I only took five medical children, and the rest are all left. Mother-in-law remember to ask them to diagnose the Ping An pulse for you every month. Don't worry too much about us. , you are also clear about the abilities of Sheng Rui and I, ordinary people can't hurt us."

Ling Jingxuan got up and hugged her gently, Yan Shengrui also said condensedly, "Don't worry, concubine mother, I will protect Jingxuan and the children."

Seeing the mother concubine shed tears, his heart was not easy. After the knot between the mother and son was untied, he gradually understood how hard the mother concubine had been through these years, and he felt more pity for the mother concubine. with respect.

"Well, you must come back safely. The mother and concubine will stay in the palace and wait for you. Don't worry about Jingyun Villa, I will take care of you."

Nodding with tears in her eyes, Concubine Yun repeatedly warned that the small group led by Ling Wen and Ling Wu looked at them back and forth, and suddenly broke away from her two brothers and stepped forward to lie on Concubine Yun's lap, trying her best to help her wipe away her tears. : "Grandma Huang, don't cry, the little dumpling will miss you very much."

At the age of three, he still didn't know how dangerous their trip was. He just thought that the father and the others were going to take him to play. Seeing Concubine Yun crying, he just subconsciously felt distressed.

"Little Guiling, Grandma Huang will miss you too, you have to be obedient when you go to the southern border, don't drive your pony car around like in the capital, you know? When you are bored, learn to write with your brother and the others. Grandma is waiting to receive the safety letter that our little dumplings wrote to me."

Let him be amused, and the sadness of parting is slightly diluted. Concubine Yun wiped her eyes and reached out to hug him. In a blink of an eye, her little grandson has grown so big. When they come back, I am afraid it will be even bigger, right? It is said that children are forgetful, and he should not forget her at that time.

"Want to write a letter?"

Hearing this, the sadness covered their small faces, and many people felt a little more comfortable because of this. Yan Xiaobei went up to hug him: "Of course I have to write, otherwise how would Grandma Huang know that we miss him?"

"But people don't want to learn to write. Writing is so annoying!"

The little dumpling wrinkled his face in protest, what he hated most was writing, but he liked the numbers taught by his father very much, and it was very interesting to bend and bend.

"It's hard to learn."

Ling Wen had nothing to do with this younger brother who hated studying, but Ling Wu agreed and said, "Writing is really annoying, but little dumpling, if you don't know how to read, no one will like you when you grow up."

"is that so?"

The little dumpling who has been spoiled since childhood heard that no one would spoil him anymore, and immediately became nervous. Seeing the interaction between their brothers, everyone felt a lot more comfortable. Concubine Yun stood up and looked at each other. A child, I wanted to warn them a few words, but I was afraid that I would be too wordy, so I said to my son: "Okay, it's not too early, you can get on the road quickly."

Sooner or later, they have to leave. If you stay for a while, you will be more reluctant to give up. It is better to urge them to leave earlier.

"Well, mother-in-law, mother-in-law, take care of you! Jinghan, Jingpeng, mother-in-law and mother-in-law will give it to you."

After hugging the small dumplings, Ling Jingxuan turned his eyes to his relatives. A person is invincible only if he doesn't care about anything, but he is like a person because he cares. These people are his fetters, although sometimes they may become a burden to him, But he doesn't care, he will protect them, and they are not completely weak, they are trying to become stronger, trying to be his help.

"King Xuan"

"Mother, don't cry, it's not like the big brother is gone forever."

As soon as Mrs. Ling Wang opened her mouth, she wiped away tears with Wang Jinyu, who was with her. The brothers Ling Jinghan quickly hugged them from left to right: "Brother, don't worry, the family and the court don't have to worry."

They were fighting at the front, and the only thing he could do was to stabilize the rear.

"I can rest assured that you are here."

Throwing a positive look at him, Ling Jingxuan said with relief that ordinary people can't become the right minister in just three years. Although there is inevitably an element of Xiaoqi's deliberate promotion, more of it is his own. Effort and ability, his second younger brother, his brain is not much worse than his, and so is Jing Peng, who runs the family business. He basically didn't manage the family business after he left Lingjia Village, but he still followed his expectations. Nianguang yīn let the products produced by the Ling family sell all over the Qing country. At present, he is already discussing cooperation with Xue Wuyang. It is no surprise that their sorghum wine and wine will be sold at the latest next year.

Going to Xiguo, this ability is not something ordinary people can have. With them there, and Xiaoqi can also take charge of the overall situation, no matter how far he goes, he will not worry about it. The rear is stable, and he can rest assured in the front. try best.

"Jingxuan, you guys should come back early. Our business is getting bigger and bigger. I can't handle it alone. And Shang Qing, he will miss you too."

Sikong Jue brought Yan Shangqing forward and stood in front of them. His eyes were red since the morning. Ling Jingxuan was his only friend in Qingguo. It was because of him that he and Xiaohua could reconcile so quickly. To survive, he can become friends with Yun Han Jinghan and the others. He has helped manage the business of the hospital and the pharmacy over the years. He slowly realized that Jingxuan did not simply want to give him a shop. Money, but to let him find the purpose of life. When a person is idle, he will think wildly, and being busy sometimes makes them more fulfilling. To him, he is indescribably grateful.

"Don't worry, I'll be back soon."

Ling Jingxuan felt warm in his heart, reached out and patted his shoulder, then looked at Shang Qing and said, "Don't be depressed, Shang Qing, those things in Nanjiang can't hurt me, I will bring Xiaowen and them back soon."

Of the few children, he was the only one who didn't go with him. I'm afraid he will be alone in the future.

"Uncle Ling, Brother Wen?"

Yan Shangqing, who has been red-eyed for many years, couldn't help choking when he opened his mouth. Under the protection of Ling Wen and the others, he has been living a carefree life all these years. Imagine.

"Shang Qing, don't feel bad, brother Wen will feel distressed."

Seeing this, Ling Wen, who was used to pampering him, hurried forward. After speaking, he held his face and gently kissed him on the forehead in front of everyone. Everyone didn't find it strange, because Ling Jingxuan's Since childhood, children like to use kisses to express friendship. Until now, they will kiss Yan Shengrui Fufu good night before going to bed every night, which has become a habit for them.

"Well, brother Wen, be careful, don't let anything happen, you must come back during the Chinese New Year at the latest, or I will go to the southern border to find you."

Yan Shangqing, who was kissed, was not embarrassed, and grabbed his clothes with his hands almost excitedly. His patience could only endure until the end of the year.

"Okay, I promise you, I will come back at the end of the year, no matter whether the problem in the southern border is resolved or not."

Grabbing his hand, Ling Wen made a serious promise. Seeing that they were almost there, Ling Wu also stepped forward and said, "Shang Qing, if you miss us, write to us."

"Let someone send the fast back and forth, Shang Qing, don't worry."

Tie Wazi added with a smile, they are the best friends and the best brothers, and there is Yan Xiaoqing, but because he depends on life and death to go with them, the old emperor today they did not let him come, they are afraid of him Really go with them quietly while the chaos, Xiaoqing is just like Xiaowu, not afraid of the sky, he is not afraid of any impossible things.

"Well, you all have to be careful, and the little dumplings too, don't forget Brother Qing."

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