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    "Madame Li Hou begged for grace in front of the Queen Mother, and wanted to return to northern Xinjiang to recuperate."

    Song Chengxuan listened to the reports from the people around him.

    What diseases can be cured in northern Xinjiang?  The slender and thin figure floated in front of Song Chengxuan's eyes. It was still wrapped in layers of fine clothes and displayed in front of others. Her real condition might be even weaker.  After being married for more than ten years, and not even giving birth, how can she "take care" of her body to such an extent.

    Naturally, these are not things he wants to think about, and it should be Li Xu who is far away in northern Xinjiang who is anxious about this.

    It is well known that Li Xu's husband and wife love each other, that's why the emperor detained Li Xu's wife and family in Beijing. This is equivalent to holding Li Xu's handle, and he is not afraid that Li Xu will have another heart.

    Thinking of this, Song Chengxuan's clear eyes sparkled. The emperor made a wrong decision. Anything that can be left behind is not considered treasured. Li Xu should have already done so in his heart for leaving his wife and family in the capital for so long.  Plan to give up.

    Such a smart woman, as a "proton" in an embarrassing situation in Beijing, but persuaded such talents as Cao Rui and Zhang Wei for Beijiang, she was really thinking of Li Xu wholeheartedly.

    "Has the Empress Dowager agreed?" Song Chengxuan asked.

    "No," the servant who sent the message whispered, "I'm still kneeling in the Palace of Mercy Ning. Mrs. Lihou is ill, and the servants will not be able to hold on for long, and it is likely that this matter will not be resolved."

    Song Chengxuan nodded, and the servant bowed his head and retreated.

    Immediately afterwards, someone walked into the room, holding official documents that Song Hou should read.

    Since entering Beijing, Song Hou has been so busy every day, the lights in the study will not go out until late at night.

    Although he has already entered Beijing from the southeast, according to his and Xue Chen's plan, the time is not ripe yet, so naturally he can't be careless with every step he takes.

    "Master Hou, rest!"

    Yong Ye urged in a low voice.

    Song Chengxuan closed the official document in front of him, and walked towards the bedroom.

    After grooming and changing his clothes, he just lay on the bed. The rest time is very short, and he will get up and face up soon, so he can't waste a little time.

    The boy left the room, and Yong Ye closed the door gently. They all knew that Song Hou would fall asleep soon. Song Hou is a person with strong self-control, he will not be easily affected by emotions, that's why he held the door at a young age.  Power, so that everyone in Dazhou dare not underestimate it.

    As Song Hou's personal guard, Yong Ye also habitually held the long sword, leaned outside the door and closed his eyes for a nap.

    The whole Hou Mansion suddenly fell silent, just like every late night in the past.

    Song Chengxuan on the bed opened his eyes, maybe because he had too many business affairs tonight, he didn't let his heart calm down immediately, he actually had some insomnia, even though he knew that he would go to court soon, proper rest can make his mind clearer.  Clear, but he still couldn't speak, and wasted until the steward in the mansion called out.

    It was another busy day, and news came in the afternoon that Mrs. Li Hou knelt down to the Compassion Palace again.

    Mrs. Li Hou seemed extra firm this time.

    He stood up and handed the folded son into the palace.

    It was getting dark and when the palace gate was about to be locked, he saw Xu Qinghuan. She walked a little slower than usual. Her long black and shiny hair hung down by her ears. She looked extremely haggard, and she didn't even notice it.  He was standing not far away.

    It was probably because she had been kneeling for too long. When she came here from the Compassionate Ning Palace, she needed to lean on the servant's body for a short rest. She tightly held the servant's arm so as not to fall down. The skin exposed outside the sleeves,  It looked pale and somewhat bluish.

    In fact, when she asked to return to northern Xinjiang yesterday, he should have known that something important must have happened to make this proud woman bow her head.

    At that moment, he first thought of Beijiang. Perhaps Li Xu's life was in danger after losing the battle, but he also knew that it was impossible. Now that he saw her, the answer was clearly in front of him.

    It is true that her time is numbered and she is terminally ill.

    There were rumors early in the morning in Beijing that Mrs. Li Hou became more and more ill, and I am afraid that Beijiang will soon wear mourning.

    This day is really coming.

    "Mrs. Li." Song Chengxuan suddenly called to stop the weak woman.

    The woman's back was straight, and when she turned around, her eyes were as bright as stars, and she had regained her former tenacity and pride in just a moment.

    However, there was a deep tiredness on her unusually pale face.

      "Does Mrs. Li want to go back to Northern Xinjiang so much?" Song Chengxuan said indifferently, "I'm afraid that the harsh place in Northern Xinjiang will not be conducive to Mrs. Li's condition, and it will make Li Hou even more worried."

    Xu Qinghuan smiled slightly: "I don't need to recuperate anymore, and now I just want to return to my hometown, so I can count as finding a place for myself."

    What she said was very free and easy, as simple as watching flowers bloom and fade.

    There is no emotion, or maybe everything is not that important in her eyes.

    Song Chengxuan was silent for a moment and said, "Can Li Hou agree?"

    Xu Qinghuan hesitated slightly, but said with certainty: "Master Hou is looking forward to my return to the north." When she said this, the corners of her mouth slightly raised with a slight smile.

    Song Chengxuan didn't speak any more, turned around and left, just when they thought he had gone far, he stopped and saw her shoulders slumped, and she was supported by someone to continue walking slowly.

    There is no accident, she will come to beg tomorrow, and maybe the emperor and queen mother will be moved to allow her to return to the north.

    Song Chengxuan summoned the servant and took off his waist badge: "Send it to the Hall of Mental Cultivation. This Marquis remembers, and I have something to report to the emperor."

    It was that bright moon again at night, which made it difficult for Song Chengxuan to fall asleep. This time he didn't wait until dawn, but got up and told Yong Ye: "Get someone to fetch water, I'm going to the bathroom."

    "Where is the young master?" Xue Chen was hurriedly called to his feet. Hearing that the young master's behavior was a little strange, he might be bothered by something.

    Regarding the son's private affairs, there are not many people who can talk to the son, Xue Chen is one of them, and the son will never refuse to meet with the military adviser at any time.

    Although he was prepared in his heart, Xue Chen was still a little surprised when he saw the scene in front of him.

    The young master was wearing a tunic, lying in the tub, and there were a few empty wine jars on the ground beside the tub. At this moment, the young master looked a little sluggish.

    "The military division is here, is there something urgent?"

    The son's voice was still clear, as if their worries were unnecessary.

    "No." Xue Chen hurried over and hadn't made up his mind yet.

    "Then let's talk about it tomorrow," Song Chengxuan said, "I'm a little tired and want to stay by myself for a while."

    In these years, it was the only time that Xue Chen heard the young master say "tired". Even though he was seriously injured in the battlefield for several months, the young master has never been tired.

    "My lord," Xue Chen couldn't help but said, "You intercede with the emperor and the empress dowager to let Mrs. Li Hou return to the north Do you have any other thoughts in your heart?"

    Song Chengxuan did not speak.

    The news will soon spread to Northern Xinjiang. Will Li Xu request to come to Beijing to pick up his wife, or will he stand still in Northern Xinjiang.

    "Northern Xinjiang now has a strong army," Xue Chen said, "Li Xu will raise his troops at any time. If Mrs. Li dies in Beijing, Li Xu will have an excuse"

    Song Chengxuan's voice was suddenly very indifferent: "Li Xu used the excuse of busy affairs in northern Xinjiang to ignore his seriously ill wife, especially in the past year when he exiled her in Beijing the intention is already obvious."

    Maybe she would stay in Beijing if she was someone else, but she still has to go north, so she must have a look.

    He thought of the smile on her face when he met her in the palace.

    For her, everything was unimportant, when she knelt outside the Compassion Palace and begged, she had already left everything behind.

    Song Chengxuan withdrew her thoughts and focused on the wine in her hand. There is no right or wrong in this world, and there is no regret in coming and going. She has done it.

    The wine reaches the throat and tastes spicy.

    Xue Chen couldn't help sighing: "He is also a smart person, why bother."

    The next day, Song Hou went to court reeking of alcohol, as if he knew that Li Hou's house would soon be in chaos, so he reveled in advance.

    Before Li Hou's wife left, Song Hou appeared and walked to Mrs. Li's carriage with a victorious attitude.

    He lowered his head, and his voice was a little hoarse: "It's useless for Li Hou to go back, madam. Why don't you make a plan for yourself, so as not to see the prosperity of others in the future, and leave yourself desolate alone."

    He knew his persuasion was useless.

    In her eyes, it was nothing more than conspiracy and trickery.

    She thanked her in a low voice, and walked on the road of no return without hesitation, and he didn't know why, he stood there until the carriage disappeared, and he still didn't leave.

    She has reached the edge of the cliff, and she will fall down without any accidents. There is an abyss beneath her, and no one will hold her.

    From now on in this world, there will never be that person again.

    It's all over.

    For Li Xu, for her.

    "Find someone to follow." Finally Song Chengxuan made his decision.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)??Find someone to follow.  "Finally Song Chengxuan made a decision. (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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