"Madam," Liu Jing's voice deepened, "Madam, do you mean peace and separation?"

Xu Miao was stunned.

The two words "Heli" were like sharp knives, piercing straight into her heart.

She actually didn't think about it that much.

The situation in front of her was a mess. Just sorting out the affairs of A Jian, Xun'er and the others had already taken up enough of her energy. She made it clear to her master, but she didn't think about how to proceed.

In fact, she originally thought about returning to her hometown with her husband.

However, after a night of conversation, her thoughts changed.

But no matter how much it changes, there is no such rapid progress, and now, the master has laid out the matter.

"The master doesn't plan to let A-Ping and I return home together, but lets us stay in the capital," Xu Miao asked Liu Jing, "Then what happened in the master's original plan? You and I are separated, and we are separated.

Miss each other?"

Liu Jing paused.

Xu Miao asked again: "Or am I unable to bear the boring life in Beijing and begging A Jian to let me go find you?"

Liu Jing:......

Xu Miao asked so sincerely.

She wasn't deliberately provocative, nor was she being sarcastic, she was just asking along the way.

It was so direct that Liu Jing, who was always eloquent and eloquent, was confused and didn't know how to answer for a while.

Xu Miao didn’t really want Liu Jing to give a clear explanation.

After gently hugging Liu Jing, she let him go. She even took two steps back when Liu Jing was absent-minded, preventing Liu Jing from pressing her shoulders again.

"Whether we want to make peace with each other or not," Xu Miao said softly, "Master, I have lived a good life in the past twenty years. If we don't see each other again in the future, I hope to leave a good thought."<

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After saying this, Xu Miao ignored Liu Jing and packed up all the things that Liu Xun should bring, handed some of them to Aunt Xia, and held some of them herself, planning to go back to her room.

Only then did Liu Jing come to his senses.

"Good thoughts?" He murmured and sneered.

Liu Jing returned to the front study and sat there until dawn.

For the last two quarters of an hour, he seemed to have fallen asleep. At the point where he normally wakes up, he opened his eyes with another jolt.

While washing, changing, and arranging the court clothes, he suddenly remembered: There is no need to go to the morning court.

He is no longer the Minister of Honglu Temple.

Liu Jing changed out of his court clothes and went out in his regular clothes, sitting at a street stall and having breakfast.

Very unaccustomed.

It is indeed very unaccustomed to welcome the bustle on the street.

When the time was almost up, Liu Jing went to Qianbu Corridor.

I met many officials on the road and was embarrassed to see Liu Jing show up.

Liu Jing ignored them and only found two young ministers to explain everything they were doing.

"When will your lord set off?" Huang Shaoqing asked.

"I'm no longer an adult," Liu Jing waved his hand, "There's no need to see you off, and there's nothing to give you. I'll leave first."

Huang Shaoqing looked around and lowered his voice and said: "Your Majesty is angry. After a few years, this matter has passed. We will try to find ways to mention you more. Maybe your Majesty will be willing to call you back again."

Liu Jing is a capable official.

When the Holy One employs people, he will definitely not want to bury them. It is not the case that has not been repeated in the past...

Liu Jing said "thank you", but he didn't mean it in his heart at all.

From the beginning to the end, he never expected to recover.

As long as Xu Jian is around, he will never be allowed to make a comeback.

Otherwise, he would not have communicated with Xu Miao like that yesterday.

Thinking of Xu Miao, Liu Jing became more and more upset.

After leaving Qianbu Corridor, Liu Jing went to see Liu Xun again.

Liu Xun has been moved from the clean small room in Shuntian Mansion to the Yamen of Dali Temple for detention. He is only waiting for the completion of the charter and will be on his way tomorrow.

Liu Jing walked through the entire Qianbu Corridor from east to west, all the way to Dali Temple.

Along the way, I met many officials.

Liu Jing walked with his head down and in a hurry.

When Dali Temple saw him coming to visit the prison, they were not embarrassed and asked the clerk to lead him to the prison.

Perhaps because of the "old friendship", the cell where Liu Xun was located was relatively clean. He was the only one living there, and there were no other prisoners in the neighboring cells.

Even Liu Xun couldn't stand it.

Since he was a child, he didn't live in a shabby place like this.

Knowing that they had something to say, the clerk did not stay.

When father and son met, Liu Xun burst into tears.

"Father, do I really want to go alone? I will definitely not survive! I will definitely die on the way!"

"I obviously did what you said, why is this happening..."

Liu Jing shook his head at him: "Xun'er, if you really listen to me in everything, how could you end up like this..."

Liu Xun was anxious: "Am I not obedient enough?"

"What have you done that I asked you to do earlier?" Liu Jing asked in a low voice, "That's all, the matter has come to this, there is no use talking about it. Xun'er, you have to be more careful about your words and deeds now, you have to

Remember, misfortune comes from the mouth. Don’t say that. Your mother has prepared a lot of banknotes for you. You can watch them go out on the way..."

Liu Xun asked: "Where is my mother? What will she do next?"

"She and A-Ping stayed in Beijing," Liu Jing said, "I'm going back to my hometown, Xun'er. This time, my father really has nothing."

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"Do you blame me? Are you blaming me?" Liu Xun said, "You asked me to follow your path. You made my mother believe in you and obey your words. Why can you do it but I can't? The princess is very scheming.

Zheng Liu is a lunatic. Why can’t any of the ones you picked out for me look like my mother..."

"Xun'er!" Liu Jing scolded in a deep voice, "Look what kind of place this is! This is not a place where you can just say whatever you want!"

Angry and angry, Liu Jing wanted to scold him again, but he heard a voice coming from outside.

It's very familiar, it's Xu Jian's voice.

What he said was "Why don't you go in?"

Liu Jing turned around suddenly.

There were two people standing at the entrance of the dungeon, a master and a servant. They both had cloth bags on their hands, blocking the light at the entrance, but Liu Jing could recognize them. They were Xu Miao and Aunt Xia.

Liu Jing's breathing suddenly became tight, as if someone had strangled his neck.

Liu Xun also saw it and opened his mouth but made no sound.

Outside, Xu Jian, who had just arrived, walked towards Xu Miao.

With just one glance, he could tell that Xu Miao's complexion was very wrong and pale.

Holding Xu Miao's hand, he glanced inside and saw Liu Jing was there, and Xu Jian suddenly understood.

Xu Miao came at the wrong time.

She heard some things she shouldn't have heard.

Those words were like poisoned silver needles, piercing into her blood and flesh, driving her towards madness.

Taking a deep breath, Xu Jian gave Xu Miao a slight tug on her hand: "Come with me. I have something to ask you for."

Xu Miao's figure swayed, but she did not move.

She just looked at the father and son in the prison and asked in a trembling voice: "What does someone like me look like?"

Liu Xun was so frightened that his face turned pale.

He didn't know about the conversation between his parents last night, he just thought it was his venting of emotions that opened up a hole in the shady truth.

In desperation, it was rare for him not to make further mistakes.

"Mother," Liu Xun knelt down, holding the fence with both hands, crying, "Mother, I don't want to be exiled, please save me, save me..."

Xu Miao's tears fell quickly.

This is her biological son. Even if she makes mistakes, she will still feel distressed.
To be continued...