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1849. Went out of the palace

When they returned to the bedroom, Zhao Dongting and Le Chan's daughters told them to send them out of the palace tomorrow and night. Apart from Jun Tianfang, it is also an indispensable maid to serve them.

Zhao Dongting has already arranged everything properly.

Although it was not time to part, the bedroom was filled with crying.

This is not a farewell, but no one knows whether this will be a farewell forever.

There might be no accidents for them to go to North America, but Zhao Dongting stayed in Changsha, but there was a danger of accidents.

According to the situation of the Song Dynasty and the Yuan Dynasty, it is probably a time when the two men will be killed sooner or later. If Zhao Dongting has not yet come up with a way to deal with Kong Yuanzhou, the ending will be unpredictable.

Le Chan and the others didn't say these words, but they all knew them very well in their hearts.

At night, Zhao Dongting lingers in the women's rooms.

The next morning, he practiced swordsmanship that he had been unable to stop for more than ten years, and his habit of sword intent was finally broken. He did not get up from the bed until it was dawn.

The cultivation level of the Zhenwu realm cannot withstand such troubles.

Zhao Dongting, who walked out of Mikiko's room, walked out with the wall, which made the maids who didn't know the inside story couldn't help laughing.

But how could they know what Zhao Dongting and Le Chan were feeling last night.

In the evening of that day, a report from the front line was Wen Tianxiang's letter.

Yi Shiyu hurriedly presented the letter to Zhao Dongting's bedroom.

After seeing it, Zhao Dongting sighed softly...

Wen Tianxiang's letter was about the fact that the soldiers of Jiankang Military Region secretly left the camp to Kaifeng Prefecture under the instruction of Su Quandang. He sent someone to stop him but did not stop him.

From the lines, Zhao Dongting can see the anger contained in Wen Tianxiang, which means that this memorial should have been written by Wen Tianxiang after the disobedience of the Jiankang Military Region.

This result was not beyond Zhao Dongting's expectations, and it also shattered his last hope.

Su Quandang really has a way. Even Wen Tianxiang couldn't stop his army in Jiankang Military Region.

The war in Kaifeng Prefecture must have been burned out now.

Le Chan and the others also have to go to North America.

Zhao Dongting activated his internal energy, and the letter in his hand turned into powder. He turned around and walked back to the yard.

Yi Shiyu bowed deeply to Zhao Dongting's back and slowly retreated.

Before I knew it, it was the darkness of the night.

Jun Tianfang appeared in Zhao Dongting's bedroom and had no money to pay.

Zhao Dongting even made only a few people know about Le Chan and the others leaving the palace, but he did not let the girls say goodbye to their families.

He never wanted them to have any accidents. Even if Jun Tianfang was guarding him, he would do his best to be cautious.

He had suffered a great loss in the past due to imprudent care.

And I specially asked Le to come here for free because...

He didn't know if Kong Yuanzhou would kill the enshrines of Wuding Hall when he came again. At that time, the result would be unpredictable as the leader of Wuding Hall.

Some things cannot be avoided.

Zhao Dongting knew very well that even if he and Le Wugong made it clear and asked him to leave, he would never be willing to leave.

Le Wuchen's temperament has always been very stubborn and admirable. Even if he knows that he will die, he will definitely resist Kong Yuanzhou.

This is like when he was in Leizhou before, he felt that he was helping the evildoer and would rather let Le Chan stay in Baicao Valley than recover from his injuries in exchange for the strength to kill Murong Chuan.

Le Chan and Le Wu sisters hugged Le Wu, crying silently.

They also thought about the things Zhao Dongting had thought about. This time the father and daughter parted, perhaps it was a farewell forever.

As the head of Wuding Hall, Le Wuchen is even more likely to die than Zhao Dongting.

But what can they do?

If so, why don’t they want their father and the emperor to go to North America?

But one of them is the king and the other is the leader of Wuding Hall. It is impossible for them to leave the Song Dynasty under this situation.

As for Zhu Qingfeng, Zhu Zongyao, the father of the Zhu Qingci sisters, and Liu Piaoxu's master Yuan Xiuzi, the former is not Zhenwu, and the latter is still in Hengshan, so there should be no danger.

“Go…”

In the end, Le Wuqian only patted Le Chan and Le Wu on the back, "Father is waiting for you to come back in Changsha."

Le Chan and Le Wu let go of him, with tears on his pretty face.

"Mother's mother doesn't cry..."

Zhao Tai, born to the music and Wu, was only five years old, but he said sensiblely from the side, which made the people present smile again.

Le Wugong touched the heads of the two little guys Zhao Tai and Zhao Shuya and said, "You have to listen to your mother when you are outside the palace."

Both little guys agreed, but they actually had tiredness in their eyes. Their daily routine was very regular and they had almost never been able to sleep so late.

"Master Xuan."

Zhao Dongting shouted to the outside of the yard.

Xuanxue's figure appeared at the gate of the yard.

Zhao Dongting pursed his lips, glanced at the girls, then swept across the children's faces, and said with a forced smile: "Let's go now. When the matter is over, I will ask someone to pick you up."

This moment has finally arrived.

All the girls pursed their lips and held back their tears.

Zhao Dongting bowed to Jun Tianfang, "I'll ask my father-in-law for everything."

Jun Tianfang nodded slightly.

"Go!"

Zhao Dongting said again.

Le Chan, Ying Er and others were holding or holding their children, and reluctantly walked out of the yard.

Tears finally slid down.

Zhao Dongting followed behind and sent them out of the yard. He took them to the Palace Procurement Office and watched them get on the carriage of the Procurement Office and leave from the empty street.

The palace gates stood on the long street leading to the palace. The carriage gradually disappeared in the night.

Zhao Dongting turned around, and only Le Wuchen and Eunuch Liu followed behind him.

He said to Le Wuchen: "The father-in-law will go back and rest early..."

Le Wuhuang sighed softly, said nothing, and then turned towards Wudingtang after showing his respects.

Zhao Dongting took Eunuch Liu to the imperial study room.

Eunuch Liu said in confusion: "The emperor will go to the imperial study room to review the memorials at this time?"

Zhao Dongting said: "If you can't sleep, you can go to the Imperial Study room to check out the memorials."

He actually just didn't want to go back to the bedroom.

The girls and children all left, and the empty place would make him feel panicked.

Eunuch Liu frowned his white eyebrows and said, "Your Majesty, I don't know whether to say it or not."

"But it's okay." Zhao Dongting said.

Eunuch Liu continued, "Why didn't the emperor leave Concubine Li in the palace? Then the extreme realm of the Yuan Dynasty would not be unfavorable to Concubine Li, right? With Concubine Li in the palace, you wouldn't feel so lonely."

Zhao Dongting pursed a little curved, and said, "Who is right? Maybe Kong Yuanzhou is really not good for Concubine Li? They were willing to marry Concubine Li to the Song Dynasty, but they might not be reluctant to kill her."

He didn't say anything.

The royal family of the Yuan Dynasty was not like his bedroom, so they were afraid that there was not much affection. He was not willing to let Tulando take such danger just to relieve his loneliness.
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