Chapter 180

As soon as Fu Fan stepped out of the study, Chu Ying walked out from the curtain behind the study.

This lady from the south is frowning at this moment, looking at her husband with some dissatisfaction.

Although Saibei has been harassed by war all the year round, but these years, Fu Chen has been stationed at the border. With the implementation of a series of iron and blood methods, the Li people are at most just a small fight.

And thinking of the place where her son was about to go, Chu Ying felt a dull ache in her heart, and began to feel sorry for her beloved baby. Fu Fan, under her doting for more than ten years, was used to stretching out his clothes Well, on the day when the meal came to open her mouth, she couldn't be relieved that she would suddenly be sent to the south by his father.

"How can you get the fragrance of plum blossoms if you don't go through the cold bone! Fan'er's way, I have my own reason, what do you know as a woman?" Fu Chen looked at his wife's worried face, and couldn't help snorting With a sound.

Chu Ying didn't care about her husband's behavior at all, but said coldly: "Let me ask you, in the autumn of the eighteenth year of Dewu, I was about to give birth, who was it when Fan'er was about to be born?" Regardless of whether our mother and son are dead or alive, you insist on going to the border? In the first year of Zhengde, Your Majesty is the first to ascend the Great Treasure, and the government is unstable. In order to stabilize the government, I sent you to lead the army in Saibei. Our family followed you from the wealthy Kyoto to this windy and sandy place. Saibei has been here for fifteen years. During these fifteen years, have I ever complained? I don't want to argue with you about what happened before, but I have to be clear about my precious son. !"

Fu Chen looked at his wife's determined look, and thought about what he owed them to their mother and child in the past twenty years, his face completely warmed up before he knew it.

"Ying'er, although I am a general of Jiang Chu, I am also Fan'er's father. I only have him as my son."

Fu Chen sighed faintly.

Chu Ying was also a talented woman who was famous throughout the south back then. She was extremely intelligent, but her heart suddenly jumped when she heard this. She raised her head and stared at her husband, her tone was a little hasty: "Could it be that the actions of the Li people this time..."

Fu Chen looked helplessly at his beloved who accompanied him all the way, and nodded helplessly.

Seeing this, Chu Ying's eyes turned red, she stepped forward and hugged her husband tightly, and murmured, "It's fine if Fan'er leaves, we all need to be well, we all need to be well..."

That night, from the most authoritative old lady in the Fu family, to the general Ye who was about to go on an expedition, to the gentle and virtuous Fu family's mistress, none of them felt sleepy at all.

The mother who travels thousands of miles is worried, the old lady is worried about her son and grandson, and Chu Ying is worried about her son and husband.

But there are always exceptions to everything. After returning to his room, Fu Fan chatted casually with the maid Xiao Zi, and then fell asleep soundly. He was both afraid and excited about tomorrow's southbound trip. Under the conflict of the two phases, he was extremely tired, so he fell asleep early.

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When the next day was just dawn, the whole Fu Mansion began to run extremely fast under the neighing of war horses.

Under Chu Ying's service, Fu Chen put on his battle armor and cloak, and then the husband and wife went hand in hand to bid farewell to the old lady.

What the two of them didn't expect was that before they went out, the old matriarch walked in with the support of two maids.

Fu Chen looked at his mother's white head, and his tiger's body shook. Even though he was killing people like numbness on the battlefield, his eyes couldn't help moistening. The battlefield is not as good as the shopping mall, and no one knows what will happen.

The two of them greeted the old lady together, and then Chu Ying took the old lady's hand from the two big girls and personally served her to sit down.

"Mom, why are you here? In such a cold day, we should be the ones to see you." Chu Ying looked at her mother-in-law, her words were gentle.

"Daughter-in-law, my son is leaving again. I don't feel relieved if I don't come to see you as a mother. It's just that you have suffered a lot these years." The old matriarch put Chu Ying's left hand in his palm with some pity. , and then said lightly.

"The child is unfilial, and mother is worried." Fu Chen's tone was a little low.

"Fu Chen, your father left early, leaving us orphans and widows to depend on each other. Now you have a wife and children. Remember, your own safety is the most important thing in everything!" The old lady of the Fu family said carefully to her son. soundtrack.

"You will be leaving later, grandson let him leave in the afternoon, I want to take another good look at my good grandson with my old bones." The old lady's voice was very soft, but Chu Ying, who was standing beside her, Hearing this, two lines of clear tears flowed down, and the sharp-eyed girl saw that the grandma was crying, so she hurriedly handed over the handkerchief.

Chu Ying was a little choked up, but still forced a smile and said: "Mother, what are you talking about, Fan'er is only going out for a while, and will be back soon."

"Alas." Sighing, the old matriarch closed her eyes, waved her hand to signal Fu Chen and Chu Ying to leave, and just sat in the room like this, motionless.

The husband and wife went straight to the gate of the Fu Mansion. There was already a group of Fu Manor soldiers in armor waiting there. When they saw Fu Chen, a dozen or so people all got off their horses, put their fists on the ground, and shouted: "Meet the general!" !"

Nodding his head, Fu Chen raised his right hand to signal the soldiers to get up, then took the reins from the old housekeeper, reached out and stroked the mane of his beloved horse, then looked back at his wife, and said softly: " After I leave, Mother will leave it to you."

"Don't worry, husband, I'm in everything at home." Chu Ying's eyes were reddish.

"Take care of yourself and wait for me to come back." Fu Chen whispered in Chu Ying's ear.

"Tell Fan'er that his father is waiting for him at the border." As soon as the words finished, Fu Chen suddenly swung his whip, clamped his legs on the horse's belly, and rushed out first. Ten cavalrymen followed closely behind, and under the trampling of horseshoes, the entire avenue was filled with dust.

When the wind blows, the clouds fly, and when the snow falls, I go to Chujiang.

Who can understand the general's intention? But I watched my mother cry at home.

After Fu Fan finished washing under Xiao Zi's service, the sky was already pale. Although he got up early, his father left even earlier! The father and son were unable to meet again before parting.

At noon, Fu Fan, Chu Ying, and Mrs. Fu sat around the dining table. Although the food on the table looked very tempting, none of the three had any appetite.

The old lady held Fu Fan's hand tightly, and then her lips trembled slightly: "Xiao Fan, I don't know when you will come back after you leave, let grandma take a good look at you for the last time."

Hearing this, Fu Fan's face changed drastically, and his tone couldn't help being a little flustered: "Grandma, what are you talking about? The grandson is only out for a while and will be back soon."

Mrs. Fu didn't care about Fu Fan's words, she hugged him into her arms, and then said softly: "Our Fu family doesn't owe anyone, Xiao Fan, no matter what happens in the future, you can do everything according to your own will." That's fine, I, your mother, and your father won't blame you."

Hearing his grandmother's nonsensical words, Fu Fan became a little confused, but parting was imminent, so it was not good to ask grandmother in detail, it was just that the old man cared about his grandson, so he became a little incoherent.

Chu Ying, who was on the side, looked at her son quietly, and then said, "Fan'er, when you get to the place, remember to write a letter to your family every month, so that your grandma and I won't worry about it."

He nodded heavily, and then Fu Fan suddenly buried his head in picking up the food in the bowl, two lines of tears flowed down his cheeks into his mouth, salty and astringent.

After finishing the lunch hastily, Fu Fan was finally about to go on the road.

At the gate of Fu's residence, there was a young servant who had been arranged for a long time, waiting outside in a carriage.

This time, only his mother was the one who came to see Fu Fan off. Mrs. Fu sent off her son and grandson one after another within a day, and she was secretly wiping tears in the room at the moment, fearing that her grandson would feel distressed when she saw her, so she would simply not leave the house anymore. .

"Fan'er, this time you are going south alone. You must learn to be patient in everything. The outside world is no better than at home, so you can't let your temper mess around anymore." Chu Ying said solemnly.

Fu Fan knew this long ago. During this journey south, there was no one else except a groom who sent him off. In his father's words, how can a person who can't even take care of himself be able to calm down and learn? The real skill?

"Mother, if my son is not here, you and grandma should take care of yourself." Fu Fan's words trembled slightly. After all, he was only a sixteen-year-old child. It was the first time he left his parents and traveled alone. A little sad.

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Under the setting sun, a carriage casts a long shadow under the sunlight, slowly heading south...

In the fifteenth year of Zhengde, Fu Chen, the general of Zhenbei, went to the battlefield in the northern part of the country, and his son Fu Fan also started his journey to the south.

This farewell, we meet again, but I don't know what year and month it will be.

The author, Lazy Scholar, said: I have a headache, go to sleep.