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The Jing family's ancestral grave is in Moyuan. If their family left, wouldn't it be that no one would go to pay homage to the memorial day every year?

Jing Zhong's hesitation is not unreasonable. Everyone in the world pays attention to the dead. If the Jing family moves to Fenglin, what will happen to the family on the annual memorial day?

Jing Xue's personality is different from that of people, and many of his ideas are sometimes incomprehensible to others.

But Jing Zhong knew that he was doing it for his family.

"Father, mother, my eldest brother and I have gradually shifted our business to Fenglin over the years. We have also gone to Fenglin a lot these years. Xiaochen also said that he wants to go to Fenglin. We are really worried about our parents. Live here, and there will be a new frontier army here, at that time, I don’t know if that man can accommodate my father.” Since the emperor wants to take back the power in Jing Zhong’s hands, naturally he will not do so after he surrenders his military power. Turn it over to the person who is on good terms with Jing Zhong.

"Father, mother, my son also hopes that you will move to Fenglin in the future." Jing Chen said, "I think if I can, I probably won't come back in the future."

"When you grow up, you will naturally go as far as you can, but we are old." Jing Zhong shook his head.

"Father has devoted most of his life to this country, so he should enjoy his old age in peace," Jing Chen said, "I remember you once told mother that when the world is peaceful, you will take mother to look around. Yuan, and other countries, don't let your mother down now."

Jing Zhong looked at Feng Shi with a little shame in his eyes.

Feng Shi smiled gently as always, without any intention of blaming him.

In fact, Jing Chen's temperament probably followed Feng's. Feng was one of the best masters in the martial arts back then. After falling in love with Jing Zhong, he cut off contact with those martial arts heroes, restrained all his sharpness, and became a gentle man. The mistress of the house, to this day, if the members of the Jing family don't say anything, no one knows that the gentle and elegant mistress is actually a powerful master.

It's a pity that the same is restraining his edge, willing to abandon the glory of the past, and also going through ups and downs, but Feng Shi and Jing Zhong have always supported each other, and he...

It is said that old Mrs. Jing suffered a lot because of Feng's background, but later she let go of her past suspicions.

It is said that Jing Zhong and Feng Shi walked very hard back then, but they have supported them all the way to today. Occasionally, Feng Shi will talk about their past, not complaining that he did not fulfill these vows, but those young promises, every time I think back It's all very sweet.

"Father has lost all these scruples now, so he should take mother to look around and walk around, shouldn't he?" Jing Chen said righteously, "Father taught us that a man should not lie, don't give it to me." Jing Rong and Jing Ling set a bad example."

Jing Zhong looked at his youngest son, and finally smiled: "Yue'e, you've been worrying for so many years."

"Master, why bother to tell me these outlandish things." Feng smiled gently, "The best thing is for the whole family to be safe."

"In a few days, I will take you to see Yingyue Lake. I have been talking about it for many years, and I should take you away." Jing Zhong said.

Yingyue Lake is in a small country, far away from Moyuan.

Almost everyone could see the happiness on Feng's face.

Back then, she withdrew her edge, disappeared into the rivers and lakes, and became a mistress of the general's mansion. To put it mildly, she was the general's wife. To put it bluntly, who knows who she is, she is just the wife of a military officer. .

What she sacrificed for Jing Zhong is not a sacrifice compared to her current happiness.

"Just let me and my eldest brother take care of the family affairs. Parents are really worried. We will accompany them back every year on the memorial day." Jing Xue said that Moyuan was never a place to stay for a long time. The emperor not only It was the Jing family's idea, and it seemed that it was the younger brother's idea. This Moyuan is his territory, no matter how powerful he secretly built up this year, the chances of winning against that person are not great.

Better to leave early.

For landscape studies, they don't care about those so-called bullshit theories of returning to their roots.

As long as you live well, it doesn't matter where you are.

With family around, any place can be home.

At least he thought so.

"However, if you want to stay in Fenglin, I'm afraid..." Mrs. Feng is a little worried about this. After all, their family is a citizen of Moyuan, and Jing Zhong is also a well-known ever-victorious general in Moyuan. It might not be easy for someone to move to Fenglin.

"It's okay, mother, as long as you agree, we will leave the rest to us." Jing Xue blinked, signaling them not to forget the "second daughter-in-law" in the family.

Mu Wenyan nodded: "Father, mother, just rest assured."

Only then did Feng feel relieved.

Jing Chen had already finished the plate of dumplings in front of him.

After they reacted, they looked at him dumbfounded.

Jing Chen opened his mouth and smiled: "Aren't you all hungry?"

"Emotionally, we were extremely nervous when we were persuading our parents to move, but you are not nervous at all, and you still have the mind to eat?" Jing Xue looked at his younger brother dumbfounded.

"What's there to be nervous about?" Jing Chen shrugged. "It's the best if you can persuade me. If you can't persuade me, you can take her to Fenglin in a coma, and then burn or sell this house. Isn't it easy?"

"You really dare to say it." Jing Feng was almost afraid of his younger brother.

It's also fortunate that his father and mother have always spoiled him, and his father's temperament has become much better since he handed over the military power. Otherwise, it would be no wonder that he didn't get beaten up by his father when he said these words.

"It's all spoiled by you." Jing Zhong said to Feng Shi.

"It would be nice if he could be spoiled." Feng said with a smile.

On this side, the Jing family was in harmony, while on the other side, in Huijing's palace, Ren Zexuan looked at the dancers in the main hall indifferently, with a blank expression on his face.

The concubines in the harem were also well-dressed, but his eyes did not rest on any one of them.

Ever since Concubine Li was thrown into the cold palace, it has never been reported which concubine the emperor loves more.

Jing Chen's departure from the palace also caused quite a stir in the harem. It is said that Concubine Li was thrown into the cold palace because of the third son.

A few days ago, there were people talking about this, but what is strange is that the people who talked about it were some new concubines, such as empresses and other high-ranking concubines, but they kept silent about it.

Concubine Li had offended the queen a lot when she was favored, and now she is thrown into the cold palace. The emperor did not forbid others to visit, and all the concubines in the palace have ridiculed enough, only the queen and concubine Wen who hated her on weekdays. This seems to be ignorant of this matter.

"Your Majesty." Seeing the emperor looking at everything in front of him indifferently, the queen called out softly. She was not the queen that Ren Zexuan established at the beginning. She entered the palace with the concubine Rou Huang.

After the last empress was deposed and the noble concubine Rouhuang went crazy, the emperor did not make Concubine Mei, who was the most favored at that time, the empress, but instead made her, contrary to everyone's expectations.

"But today's singing and dancing are not to your liking?" the queen asked softly.

When the empress was just canonized, not many concubines took her seriously, but she sat firmly in this position. After so many years, no one dared to underestimate her.

"You have always arranged it very well." Ren Zexuan said, "It's just... I'm tired of seeing these things."

"Since this is the case, Concubine Wen told the concubine earlier that she had prepared a new piece of music, but she didn't know whether it should be played on this festive day."

"Oh?" Ren Zexuan raised his eyebrows, which could be regarded as being aroused, and turned to look at Concubine Wen at the side.

Concubine Wen has always been on good terms with the empress, and they are both people who do not compete for fame and wealth. It is very common for concubines in the harem to rise and fall in favor these years, but it is the empress and concubine Wen who have never seen the emperor being cold or overly favored.

"A song I learned from an old friend," Concubine Wen said softly, "I haven't learned it [-]% yet, I'm afraid that if I don't play it well, it will disturb the interest of all the sisters and the emperor, and the emperor will be angry."

"It's okay, today is a family banquet, and it's New Year's Eve, how can you say it out loud." Ren Zexuan waved his hand, making the dancing girl stop.

"Then, the concubine will show her shame." Concubine Wen ordered the maid to fetch her flute, unlike those concubines who always looked at the emperor when playing or playing, she just lowered her head and focused on the flute, Play it softly.

The voice was long and lingering, Ren Zexuan looked at him, and recalled that many years ago, there seemed to be such a young man in white who stood facing the wind, holding a flute in his hand, and when he moved his fingers lightly, the melodious sound of the flute slowly melted into his heart.

This used to be that person's favorite song to play.

But later, there was no more flute in that palace.

Concubine Wen was still playing, completely ignoring Ren Zexuan's face, she seemed to be trapped in the illusion created by the music she was playing, unable to extricate herself.

In all fairness, she did not play this piece of music to express the artistic conception that she originally wanted to express. She was not lying when she said that she had never learned [-]% of the flute. The harem has no shortage of concubines who are good at flute. looking at her.

It's ridiculous to show your shame even if you don't have the strength.

After Concubine Wen finished playing the song, before the concubine could laugh at her, Ren Zexuan spoke first: "When the pear blossoms are in bloom, we are separated. Concubine Wen, you are accusing me."

"The concubine dare not," Concubine Wen said softly, "but ask the emperor, how much do you think the concubine has comprehended this piece of music?"

"Ten percent is also enlightenment." Ren Zexuan said.

"Then what do you think the emperor thinks about his concubine's performance?" Concubine Wen asked again.

Those concubines who knew the music all laughed.

I haven't comprehended the artistic conception of this song, so I have the nerve to ask myself how she plays it. This Concubine Wen is also an old man, so why would she use such a method to compete for favor?

"Excellent blowing." Ren Zexuan's words slapped these people, "Come on, reward!"

"The concubine thanks the emperor, but it's a pity that the concubine will not be able to find someone who can teach the concubine this song in the future." Concubine Wen said regretfully.

"There is only one person in this song who has expressed this artistic conception to ten percent," Ren Zexuan said, but unfortunately, that person's artistic conception has left the palace.

Concubine Wen saluted, sat back in her seat, and smiled sarcastically as she watched the concubines bewildered.

It's good that you can leave, you don't have to stay here to suffer anymore.