Twin babies born from one pregnancy, reunited with their biological father on the road of exile

Feng Hanyue returned to her room contentedly. Before leaving, she gave instructions to the courtyard:

"Lianqiao, give the order. I need to rest now. No one is allowed to disturb me."

"Yes, Madam Second Young Master."

At the same time, outside the capital, Jun Linghan was holding two black steamed buns in his hands, wondering what he was thinking.

Their exile team was divided into breakfast and dinner. Adults were given two steamed buns for each meal, and children were given one black steamed bun for each meal. No one else was given any meals.

If you want to eat good food, you can; just pay for it!

If you want to boil some water, you can; as long as you have a pot or a clay pot.

No? No problem; just pay and you’ll have it instantly!

In other words, as long as you have money, there is no problem eating meat!

Just tonight, the messenger Old Wu ordered his men to cook a meat soup, and the aroma spread far and wide. Who of those people who used to live a life of luxury could bear it?

But everyone knew that this couldn't be done, so everyone lowered their heads and looked sad.

Jun Linghan and his friends had some leftover steamed buns, so they prepared to eat them. After all, meat buns were still a good meal at this time...

At this time, Jun Zimo ran over with his stainless steel bowl, looking at Jun Linghan excitedly, his eyes seemed to be shining.

"Father, the bowls are so strong that they can't be broken even if they fall."

After saying this, she looked at him and Aunt Zhao happily.

"Mammy, what are we having for dinner? Zimo wants to use this bowl~"

After hearing this, Zhao Ma lowered her head and silently wiped away her tears, then said with a smile,

"Master Zimo, be good. Let's eat buns tonight."

To be honest, he didn't feel like eating much. He wanted to drink porridge, and one can only use a bowl to drink porridge!

He hung his head, looking listless and no longer as lively as before.

She looked up at Jun Linghan, her mouth drooping.

"Ok."

Jun Linghan looked at his son and felt a little sorry for him. He saw the bowl in his hand.

"Bring it to me and see."

Jun Zimo handed him the bowl. He looked at it from left to right and knocked it, secretly sighing that the craftsmanship was really good. Even the most advanced craftsman in Dayu might not be able to make it.

Looking at his son's expectant expression, he pulled him into his arms and whispered,

"Zimo, can I let Madam make you some porridge in a bowl later?"

"Okay!"

There was a small bag of fine rice in the bag before. Jun Linghan took out a little bit and put it into the bowl and told Zhao Mama,

"Mammy, use a bowl to make porridge for Zimo, and Uncle Fu, please help make a shelf."

Madam Zhao looked at the little bit of rice Jun Linghan took out and opened her mouth to say,

"Master, you are so seriously injured and need to be carefully cared for..."

Jun Linghan waved his hand after hearing this.

"I'm fine. We'll have a pot when we get to the post station. We can buy some other things. Don't worry too much."

Seeing Jun Linghan's determined eyes, Nanny Zhao went to work without saying anything else.

Everyone had seen that small bag of rice. It was obviously the best tribute rice. It wasn't much, indeed. The little master was so young and had been living a life of luxury. Although he hadn't walked many steps today, he had eaten so little that his face looked much thinner. They all felt distressed when they saw it. Fortunately, the little master was sensible and had been very brave, not crying or making a fuss.

No one saw where the little master got the bag from. The corners of his lips were curved all day long, and it was obvious that he was very happy. At night, before it got dark, he was even more happy to cover himself with his own small blanket beside the master, and said to the master happily,

"Dad, it's furry and warm. Try it, right?"

With a pair of starry eyes, those who don’t know him would think he is on a picnic.

Jun Linghan was also very supportive, touched it and praised it,

"It's so warm! Zimo will definitely have a good sleep at night with it covered."

Many people saw the heartwarming scene between the father and son, but no one spoke.

As everyone knows, this is the former War King Jun Linghan, the commander-in-chief of the Southwest Army, who commands an army of 200,000 and is regarded as the "living devil" in the eyes of foreigners. Now he has fallen to this state, and everyone feels sorry for him.

Watching him gently coaxing the little kid is a beautiful sight.

Seeing the two people's cheerful expressions, everyone felt a lot better.

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The next day, the weather was fine and the sky was clear. Crown Prince Jun Lingcheng ascended the throne and proclaimed himself emperor, with the reign title: Jingtai.

On that day, he issued several imperial decrees, purging many officials from his faction and placing his own confidants in the court.

Among them, the Feng family of the Prime Minister, the Gu family of the Zhenguo Duke, the Li family of the Zhenguo Duke's old wife, the Qian family of the Minister of Revenue, the Su family of the Minister of Personnel, and the Chu family of the Vice Minister of War were all confiscated and exiled to extremely cold places.

In addition, Feng Hanyue, the legitimate wife of the second son of the Duke of Zhenguo, Gu Shaozi, sacrificed her own family to assist the court in capturing the fugitive general Gu Shaoze, and allowed him to divorce and take his child Gu Qingxuan home. The child took his mother's surname Feng. Special grace was granted: the top scholar Feng Hansong, the top martial arts scholar Feng Hanbai, and Feng Hanyue, three siblings and their wives and children were demoted to commoners. It was hoped that they would continue to work hard in the extremely cold Mo County and return to the capital!

Since then, the number of teams heading to the extremely cold land has grown a lot!

Feng Qingshan was almost angry to death after hearing the decree of Emperor Jingtai!

He had worked hard for most of his life, and now he was back to square one, having to go to Mo County, a place where it was freezing cold all year round and even birds didn't shit.

What made him lose face was that the three siblings were commoners and he was a criminal. If they encountered an invasion by the Qiang, Jin or Rouran people, would he still be a member of the death squad?!

I might as well die now!

"Your Majesty! I am loyal to you!"

He no longer cared about his face. The moment he heard the imperial edict, he wanted to ascend to heaven on the spot!

Looking at the expressionless Emperor Jingtai at the top, Feng Qingshan's heart died...

I was in a daze and didn't know how I got back to Feng Mansion. Then the whole mansion was in chaos and people were crying.

Feng Hanyue went out at dawn, stored all the collected supplies and food into the space, and then went to the palace. It was her first time there and she couldn't find the right place, so she just walked wherever she wanted.

I have to say that she has been very lucky since she stole the heroine's golden finger. Her first stop was actually the Imperial Hospital.

This is a collection of the best and most comprehensive medicinal materials of the Dayu Dynasty. As a ghost doctor, she is now full of passion for Chinese medicine, which saves her the trouble of collecting the medicinal materials slowly.

After clearing out everything with a wave of his hand, he also took away all the medical records of the Imperial Medical Bureau. This is very valuable for research!

As for tables, chairs, benches and some other utensils, they are all ready and there is no reason not to take them.

The principle of taking what is useful was materialized at this moment.

After coming out of the Imperial Hospital, she immediately rushed to the palace of an unknown concubine. She didn't even look at the name of the palace, and she just went in and swept through the palace. She took away gold, silver, jewelry, silks and satins, and finally even the bed was put into the space by Feng Hanyue.

They are all antiques. Maybe one day when I go back I can contribute to China's archaeological cause.

Looking at the empty palace, the little maid screamed in fear and ran out of the palace.

"Ghost, ghost! There's a ghost, there's a ghost!"