Once the days are calm, they will pass quickly.
Meili sat on the warm kang in Kangshou Hall, listening to Ying Ru Fujin and Aunt Yu'an joking about their ancestors in a peaceful mood.
Unlike Aunt Yu'an, Ying Ru Fujin is good at talking.
In addition, Yong He performed so well that the emperor even made him a third-class general.
She was in a particularly good mood, and her words became more lively and funny.
The ancestors laughed again and again.
The seven-month-old child seemed to be infected by the joyful atmosphere and moved violently.
"Yeah, the baby is moving," Ying Ru Fujin said with a smile, and put his hand on Mei Li's belly affectionately.
Compared to before, Ying Ru Fujin was much kinder to her.
"It looks like a boy at first glance."
She nodded confidently.
"I would rather have a female baby."
Meili smiled faintly, her eyes naturally showing a soft look.
Aunt Yu'an also smiled and said, "Girl, it's good that your first child is a daughter.
It's a blessing to be a mother."
The ancestor was also very happy, "It was almost the Chinese New Year when the child was born.
He deserves an auspicious and nice name."
The war went smoothly, and everyone was overjoyed.
"Her mother is also back, let him think about it."
A thin layer of snow fell outside.
From time to time, the maids would lift the curtains when entering and exiting.
Fine snowflakes fell on the early-blooming red plums, which were particularly beautiful.
Meili couldn't help but be fascinated by them.
Suddenly there was a commotion outside the palace, as if the entire Chengde Palace was slowly boiling.
Xiaozhuang listened carefully, and Yingru Fujin jumped up first to congratulate her on her good fortune: "Congratulations to my ancestors, congratulations to my ancestors, listen. , This is the cheer of victory!
The soldiers of the Qing Dynasty must have won."
After the battle was over, she was more ecstatic than anyone else.
Xiaozhuang also cried with joy.
The eunuch who announced the good news came all the way from the emperor.
His body was covered with fine melted snow beads, and he ran in with a smile on his face to ask for the reward.
Everyone cheered, especially Ying RuFujin.
Xiaozhuang wiped his tears with a handkerchief and held Ying Ru Fujin's hand, "I'm glad that my son is coming back.
My son is fighting outside.
How can my mother-in-law be so good-hearted this time?
Let it go.
I will definitely go to the emperor to give Yonghe Ask for rewards heavily" Ying Ru Fujin choked and knelt down to thank him.
Aunt Yu'an also pulled her up with tears in her eyes, "Yonghe has come back this time for his meritorious service.
He really honors his ancestors, and his ancestors love him so much.
Ying Ru, congratulations to you, it's not in vain for you to worry day and night these days."
Meili had difficulty moving, but she still slowly got down from the kang to congratulate Yingru Fujin.
As Aunt Yonghe Ruyu'an said, she had made a great contribution and returned to Guangyao Menlin.
The guilt and pain in her heart were naturally relieved, especially for her. is a good thing.
Ying Rufujin lifted up Meili with emotion.
She had complained when Yonghe was forced to go to war because of her, but Yonghe became famous because of it.
The fate of his life was really hard to describe.
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"Go back and tell your master the good news."
Xiaozhuang joked to Ying Rufujin.
Ying Ru Fujin was indeed eager to return home, as if her son could come back from the battle in the blink of an eye.
Her heart was so joyful that she could not hold back her joy.
She really wanted to go home and share this joy and pride with her husband.
Meili saw that her ancestors were also busy going to congratulate the emperor, so she left together with Ying Rufujin.
As soon as she walked out of the palace door, Ying Ru Fujin's personal nanny came up to her in tears.
The sadness in her eyes was extremely inconsistent with the cheerful atmosphere around her.
Meili felt as if her heart was being pricked by needles.
She was shocked to find that, unlike those in the palace, The joy of the palace is filled with frightening sadness on the palace road covered with a thin layer of white snow.
"Fu Jin, go back home quickly."
The old lady burst into tears, "I don't want to disturb my ancestors, so I don't dare to go into the palace to call you.
Go back home quickly."
Ying Ru Fujin seemed to feel something ominous, and the smile on his face froze for a moment, and he didn't even bother to take it away.
"What's wrong?"
she asked in a weak tone, shaking her head first, as if to refute the terrible thoughts rising in her heart.
"Let's talk about it when we go back."
The old nanny cried and pulled Ying Ru Fujin, who was already trembling.
"Don't tell me!"
Ying Rufujin struggled for a moment and suddenly became violent.
The old mama pondered for a moment, and it mattered whether she said it sooner or later.
"Fu Jin," she held Ying Ru firmly, "the young master died for his country."
Martyrdom for the country Meili was standing behind Ying Ru Fujin.
It took her a long time to understand such a clear sentence.
He died for his country and died in distant Mongolia.
Ying Ru Fujin screamed and couldn't care about anything.
She had no time to care about who she had disturbed or scared.
"There's no way Yonghyuk sent you a letter a few days ago and you're talking nonsense."
She pointed at the old grandma, as if she wanted to blind her eyes.
"Fu Jin, go home."
Mammy didn't want to elaborate, she just cried and pulled her master away.
"Impossible" Ying Ru Fujin retorted frantically.
"The right forward battalion commanded by Chengyi Baylor held back the enemy's main force, allowing our army to surround them and win the victory.
Chengyi Baylor and the young master's entire right forward battalion were martyred."
Meili stood stiffly in the snow, and everyone died for their country, Chengyi, brother Yonghe She didn't cry, but Ying Ru Fujin's sharp cry cut her heart into pieces faster than a knife.
Before she had time to grieve for the deaths of Cheng Yi and Yong Hyuk, a cold despair filled her heart.
What would she do?
Yong Hyuk died, because what would she do if she died?
She heard the palace maids around her shouting in panic.
The already dark sky was getting darker and darker because of the snow.
The hot liquid poured out of her body and flowed wetly down her legs.
She fell softly.
When I went down, I saw only red plum blossoms as bright as blood.
Because of the pain, her syncope ended briefly.
The long ordeal made her consciousness very confused.
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When the pain was the most, she even had hallucinations.
She was also in the bitter cold battlefield outside the Great Wall.
The wind was so cold, but the snow was sparse.
It was violently swept away by the wind.
She saw many Mongolian soldiers.
Soldiers surround Cheng Yi Brother and Yonghe screamed to kill, wailed, and then suddenly fell silent.
Everyone disappeared.
On the snow covered with corpses, Brother Chengyi and Yonghe lay there quietly, the wind blew their scattered hair, and the snow , slowly covering their bodies.
Otherwise, how could they die?
Under the setting sun, Brother Cheng Yi stood in the empty imperial mausoleum and looked at the horizon silently.
He was handsome and thin, but his eyes were so tenacious that he died.
In the night, Yonghe looked at her tenderly, going to Jiangnan The tearing pain made her scream out, and she clutched the handkerchief tied to the bedside.
She heard the child's loud cry. her child "Child, child," she realized with ecstasy that her child was only seven months old and so young, maybe not.
She could no longer accept any death or departure.
She couldn't bear it.
The nuns who delivered the baby were extremely busy.
Aunt Yu'an had been standing by the bed, but Meili had just discovered it.
"My child, my child," Meili looked at her pleadingly.
Because everyone was busy, no one even bothered to talk to her.
Aunt Yu'an was crying and said to her softly: "He is a boy.
Listen, it's good to cry."
Meili keenly heard the uncertainty in her tone.
No one who was born prematurely dared to speak fully.
"Show me" she suddenly said loudly, and the mothers heard her.
A very small baby was wrapped in thick swaddling clothes and crying softly.
Meili wanted to touch him, but she didn't even have the strength to raise her hand.
The scream just now was like a miracle given to her by God.
The child was trembling and struggling.
After giving her a quick look, the nanny hugged the child and ran out of the room.
Aunt Yu'an told her that the best doctors were outside.
Meili tilted her head and looked at the child with the thick curtain blocking everything.
The flesh and blood derived from her life, no one can abandon her, not even him: