Koi Fubao: Being loved by everyone on the road to escape from famine

Stepping into the familiar mansion, my body and mind were finally able to relax completely. With the nourishment of the spiritual spring water, I did not show any signs of fatigue after days of running around. All this was thanks to the princess's careful care.

Siqin and others followed the princess's instructions and carefully looked after Xiao Zhixue, not allowing her to be disturbed in any way.

After a simple but nutritious meal, Xiao Zhixue fell into a deep sleep until the first ray of sunlight of the next morning shone through the window, waking her up warmly.

"Siqin, what time is it now?"

she asked lazily.

"Princess, it is already the beginning of the morning hour."

Siqin replied softly, her tone full of tenderness and respect.

Xiao Zhixue was surprised that she slept so soundly, and the hunger in her stomach reminded her that time was passing.

Fan Yanmu was expected to return in three days, but during these days, she did not take the initiative to inquire about the complicated progress. No matter whether the result was good or bad, she understood that it was not something she could control.

During this period, Fan Yanmu was extremely busy. Not only did he have to deal with rebellious officials, but he also had to rescue the families of those innocently implicated, especially the families of officials who had not colluded with King Huai, who also deserved sympathy and help.

"How are things going?"

Xiao Zhixue asked with concern.

Fan Yanmu nodded, his brows showing both relief and worry, "It's almost all resolved. Now we are just waiting for the emperor's final order. This incident has far-reaching implications. The Wei family has been completely ruined. I'm afraid your friend Wei Xingming will not be able to escape the fate of being sent to the Jiaofangsi."

Xiao Zhixue was silent for a moment, feeling mixed emotions, and finally asked, "Is it possible to rescue her?"

Fan Yanmu asked back, his voice full of inquiry, "How do you want to save her? And how do you plan to place her?"

Xiao Zhixue fell into deep thought, then slowly said: "Buy her freedom and send her to a place where no one knows her, so that she can live in peace. The sins of the Wei family are too heavy, she should not continue to bear them. Staying alive is the most important thing."

Fan Yanmu agreed, "I will handle this matter properly. You should not go out in the near future."

"The Xiao family's reputation has begun to boil over in the past few days, which is not necessarily a good thing. Please tell my father-in-law to keep a low profile and also take care of your brothers. The outside world is praising our Xiao family as heroes. I am worried that this is paving the way for future attacks on the Xiao family."

Xiao Zhixue nodded seriously, and then mentioned another thing that was on her mind, "Is there any news from my father? Did my grandfather mention the latest situation in Linzhou and Wuzhou?"

Fan Yanmu shook his head, his expression solemn. "There is no definite news about father yet, but my secret informant reported that the troops from Yangzhou and other places are approaching Linzhou and Wuzhou, and are trying to get in touch with father. As for the food supply for father's troops, it is currently in the charge of the prince, and a batch of food will be dispatched tomorrow morning..."

The next morning, the rising sun shone through the clouds and onto the glazed tiles of the imperial palace. The golden light shone, but it could not conceal the heaviness and tension in the air.

Emperor Kang Zhong's voice was low and majestic. As the imperial edict was read out, the fate of Fan Qijun's family suddenly reversed. They fell from the glory of the nobility to the dust of the common people. A cold order separated them from the prosperous capital forever.

In the capital city, turmoil arose. The officials involved in the rebellion were either terrified or desperate. The sound of weapons could be heard in front of their mansions. Some mansions were confiscated and all the gold, silver and treasures became the royal treasury in an instant; some officials faced an even more cruel end - the sharp blade of the guillotine, foreshadowing the end of their power.

The Wei family, a once prominent family, lost all its male members except for the young children and weak women. The helpless women were sent to the Jiaofangsi, and their future fate was like duckweed in the dark night, with no light.

Fan Yanmu's eyes were firm, and there was a subtle heaviness in his words: "It has been settled. I will arrange for her to go to Jingzhou tomorrow morning. I hope it can be her new starting point."

Xiao Zhixue's expression was complicated when she heard this, and a trace of pity flashed in her eyes: "I will definitely go to see her off tomorrow morning. No matter what the result is, she should not bear it. I want to talk to her. Maybe this is the last time we meet in this life."

Fan Yanmu nodded gently, his brows revealing understanding and consideration: "Don't worry, I will make careful arrangements to avoid attracting unnecessary attention. The small woods a dozen miles outside the city is a hidden place. I will send my trusted confidants to wait there to ensure your safety."

Xiao Zhixue nodded slightly, knowing in her heart that under the current situation, any disturbance in the Xiao family could lead to unexpected disasters, so they must act with caution.

Just as the two were discussing, the sound of light footsteps and a childish voice broke the silence in the room.

The little boy's face was covered with sweat, and his little face had a healthy blush from running. With joy flashing in his eyes, he threw himself directly into Xiao Zhixue's arms.

"Mom, I miss you so much."

As soon as the words fell, a pure warmth instantly spread.

Xiao Zhixue quickly hugged her son, gently took out a handkerchief, and gently wiped the sweat off his forehead, saying lovingly: "Child, you are always in such a hurry. If you fall, don't cry."

Fan Yanmu stood aside with gentle eyes, silently witnessing this warmth.

After Xiao Zhixue had finished cleaning up, the little boy turned to Fan Yanmu, clasped his hands together, and gave a serious but not very standard greeting: "Hello, Daddy."

The child's innocent behavior caused Xiao Zhixue and Fan Yanmu to smile slightly, but they tried hard to hold back their smiles and maintain this rare dignity. "Did you listen to grandma today?"

Fan Yanmu asked.

The little boy nodded. Although his words were not fluent yet, his sensible look was enough to answer everything.

In the Northern Marquis' Mansion, as Xiao Wang's injuries improved, Fan Mingrui finally felt relieved.

The running around and worrying over the past few days had left her exhausted. The disappearance of her second brother, the relapse of her mother's old illness, and the running back and forth between the palace and the marquis's mansion had left her physically and mentally exhausted.

Xiao Yuyu seemed to have grown up a lot overnight. He stayed indoors all day long. He was deeply shocked by his father's heroic deeds of taking risks alone and fighting against many heroes. At the same time, he was confused about what force allowed his father to persist in the desperate situation until reinforcements arrived.

Fifteen miles west of Beijing, in a quiet grove, Xiao Zhixue waited quietly. The spots of light shining through the leaves danced on her body, just like the flow of time.

Wei Xingming's fate made her feel deeply moved. This girl, who was once her good friend, now had to go far away. This was not her fault, but she had to bear the sins of her family.

Soon, the sound of horse hooves was heard in the distance, and a carriage slowly approached.

With the support of her maid An Lan, Xiao Zhixue stepped out of the car. The Wei Xingming in front of her looked much thinner, which made people feel distressed.

"My Lady, I am here to greet you. I wish you good health."

Wei Xingming knelt down and saluted.

Xiao Zhixue quickly helped her up, her words full of sincerity: "Sisters don't have to be so polite. Even if you are in misfortune now, you must be strong."