Famine and exile: I brought the Spirit Spring to save the entire Marquis's mansion.

Huo Jingya has indeed developed a mental problem.

She remembers everyone, she remembers everything, except her past with Hua Buyan.

It seems that person never appeared again after leaving Liangzhou.

Sang Ning tested her several times, but she didn't reveal any flaws.

Given her personality, she would never put on an act.

Is this truly selective amnesia?

"Fourth Sister-in-law, Lu Shishen said that if I take good care of my eyes, they will get better slowly, so don't worry!"

Do not worry.

There's nothing to worry about.

They will all be fine.

Huo Jingya leaned against Sang Ning.

"Fourth Sister-in-law...besides wanting to see Fourth Brother, is there anything else you wish for?"

Sang Ning was stunned.

Yes, there are many.

"I want to see you all safe and sound, and that your hardships will eventually be over."

I want to see Dongyang gradually stabilize, with bustling streets and countless lights shining in every home.

I want to see the scenery of the North and the misty rain of the South.

Climb mountains, enjoy the view, seek out delicious food, and savor fine wine.

I want to leave my footprints in every place in the world.

This was my fantasy when I first arrived.

But upon arriving here, all I saw was the suffering of the nation and the hatred between the people and their families.

I've had enough!

Sang Ning's tone was very unwilling.

"Now things are much better; the Huo family has taken control of the capital."

I believe that your fourth brother, and your brothers, will lead this country to prosperity.

But I can't see any of these anymore.

Jingya, take good care of your eyes, and go see for me.

Every year from now on, write down what you see and burn it for me. I will read it carefully down below.

"Okay, Fourth Sister-in-law, I will, I will!"

Huo Jingya did not cry.

She must protect her eyes so that she can witness the remaining splendor of the world for her fourth sister-in-law.

As she stepped out of the tent, she saw a familiar figure being led hurriedly towards her.

Her eyes flashed a few times, and she quickly disappeared into a corner.

"Mistress, the attendants of Prince Hua have arrived."

Upon hearing the response, the guards let the person in and then stood guard outside.

The conversation inside was very quiet, with only a few words occasionally escaping.

"...The young master...is wearing wedding attire..."

"From now on...on every birthday...we'll treat each other as friends..."

"May Miss Jingya... have a peaceful and joyful life."

……

After Xiaoyu left, Sang Ning didn't let anyone into the tent for a long time.

Until the old lady arrived.

Sang Ning's eyes were red and swollen.

Li Yuzhi and Xie Yurou were also unaware of what had happened, but they noticed that Sang Ning was not in good spirits.

But instead of resting, she started cooking.

“In the past, we would fry some delicious food during festivals. I haven’t cooked in a long time. Today my mother is here, so I have to cook something again.”

No one knew where she was referring to, but it certainly wasn't the Sang residence.

“Okay, let’s do it together.” Xie Yurou hugged and kissed her seven-month-old daughter for a while, then handed her over to the wet nurse.

Sang Ning teased them for a while, while Xie Yurou and Li Yuzhi were still whispering to each other.

Once we've entered the capital and everything is settled, Sang Ning will have another child, a son or a daughter, it doesn't matter...

It is also said that Aunt Tao became the head steward of the household in the Northwest, managing a group of maids. She secretly picked out the best maids she had her eye on and kept them for Sang Ning.

The maids are nice, but none of them are pretty. I guess they're afraid the fourth brother might have ulterior motives.

They couldn't stop laughing at Aunt Tao, but they still agreed with her.

Aunt Tao is truly loyal.

Jinxiu and Jinxin were already excitedly waiting to eat something delicious.

Da Gang and Xiao Hong were even squatting nearby.

It felt like time had turned back to when we were in Liangzhou.

It looks like nothing has changed.

Xie Yurou chopped the meat filling, Sang Ning kneaded the dough, and Li Yuzhi sliced ​​the potatoes.

They were going to fry potato cakes and some spiced pork while they were at it.

The aroma of fried meat quickly filled the air.

The old lady helped Huo Jingya over as well.

Huo Jingya's eyes had just been treated with medicine and covered with a white cloth, making her look somewhat different. Jinxiu almost didn't recognize her aunt!

"Jinxiu, you heartless little thing, have you forgotten how your aunt taught you to wield a stick?"

"I haven't forgotten, I haven't forgotten, Auntie, don't be angry. Jinxiu will feed you fried meat."

Jinxiu chuckled and stuffed a piece of fried meat into Huo Jingya's mouth.

"That's pretty much it."

Huo Jingya chewed a few times and swallowed.

"Fourth Sister-in-law's cooking is always delicious."

"Little Aunt." Jinxin hesitated for a moment, but still betrayed Jinxiu.

"I saw my sister scratch her butt just now..."

"..."

Huo Jingya: "Ugh..."

You little brat!

Jinxiu retorted, "So what if you scratch my butt? Grandmother says my butt smells good!"

That was what I said to coax her after she finished her bath!

To make her love taking baths in the future!

The old lady rolled her eyes too!

He gave her a light tap on the bottom and said, "Go wash your hands!"

The whole family was laughing so hard.

After a lively meal, Sang Ning changed into the new clothes that the old lady had made for her, which fit her perfectly from head to toe.

"This year, we'll have a family reunion."

The old lady sighed.

The fourth brother said he found the sword tassel his father used and would make a cenotaph for it.

A family is complete.

"When will the fourth brother arrive in the capital?" she asked again.

As if following her question, a distant messenger's voice drifted on the wind.

"The Lord has returned—"

"May the Lord report that all is well—"

"My lady, the Lord has returned! His army is in the northern suburbs of the capital, blocking the Yizhi Army that has been summoned here."

The Lord instructed me to inform the Mistress first, and that I will arrive no later than tomorrow morning!

"Good! Good! Good!" the old lady said three times in a row.

"Ning'er, did you hear that?"

There was no response, but behind him came Yu Cui's wailing, her voice trembling:

"lady!"

……

Sang Ning kept forcing herself not to think about Huo Chang'an.

She was about to die, and she was already reluctant to leave this world. Thinking of Huo Chang'an made her even more miserable.

She broke the curse of shared fate and dared not imagine what Huo Chang'an would do if he knew she was going to die.

I'm really afraid he might take extreme measures.

Three more days...

She didn't want to faint, but she couldn't hold on any longer.

All ten fingers have been pricked.

When will I wake up again?

She hoped that not a single bit would be wasted.

Sang Ning gripped Yu Cui's hand tightly, her nails digging into her flesh.

Yu Cui will surely understand her thoughts, won't she?

Will I wake her up at dawn tomorrow?

If she doesn't wake up, stab her hard, stab her hard...

……

In the past two days, Huo Qingchuan and Huo Zhanfeng have been working tirelessly to eliminate the remnants of the Grand Princess, fearing that they might harm the common people.

The number of killers who blend in with ordinary people is decreasing.

The monks were all captured, but the Black Armor Army was too loyal and refused to surrender. It took a lot of effort to kill them all.

Until Huo Chang'an subdued the Yiding Army and entered the capital.

When the three brothers met, the Huo family completely took control of the capital.

The moment the dragon flag bearing the character "Yan" fell from the majestic palace walls and buildings marked the complete end of the Yan Dynasty, which had ruled for three hundred years.

Next, it was time to rectify the royal family, appease the officials and the people, continue to purge the remaining corrupt officials, and bring the situation in the capital under control.

The first rays of sunlight shone on the capital city in the early morning, and the bodies from the killings of the night were once again transported to the mass graves outside the city.

Bucket after bucket of water was poured onto the bluestone path, washing away the bloodstains on the ground.

The common people watched tremblingly through the crack in the door.

Not a single soldier knocked on their door.