Chapter Twenty-Six: Entering the Eastern Capital

The eastern capital, the world's silk village!

Su Yumo looked at the silk in his hand carefully, the pattern was gorgeous, the feel was smooth, this was made of high-quality silk satin, which made people like it at first sight.

"Third Uncle Leng, my eyes are picky, I really like your satin, but I can't buy all the ink back, it's really embarrassing for me. Su Yumo's red lips pursed, looking at the silk in his hand, but he felt that he liked any horse, and immediately hesitated. Su Yun, the girl next to her, covered her mouth and smiled, and said, "Miss bought them all back, made new clothes, and waited for Young Master Feiyun to come back to amaze him." ”

"Why should I impress him. Retorted on his lips, but there was a smile between his eyebrows, and when he saw that Su Yun was still eating and laughing, he suddenly stretched out his hand, and he was angry, Su Yun smiled and begged for mercy, Leng San stood aside, watching the two of them fighting, just laughing, not making a sound.

As soon as the door curtain was lifted, the guy outside walked in, attached to Leng San's ear and whispered something, but saw that Leng San's face was happy, and he said loudly: "Really?" The guy nodded, Leng San suddenly couldn't hide his excitement, turned back to Su Yumo and said: "Miss Su, just choose the silk, wait for Leng San to let the kid follow you back, Leng San has something to do, retire first." After speaking, he arched his hand, turned his head and left, it seemed that there was indeed an emergency, Su Yumo was curious, and followed behind him to lift the curtain to take a look, but saw a carriage parked outside the silk village, a young man stood next to the car, saw Leng San come out and head slightly, Leng San arched his hand, hurriedly walked to the side of the car, and bowed respectfully in the carriage and said: "Childe!"

The curtain of the car was lifted, and a young girl showed her head, and her voice was like a silver bell: "Third Uncle Leng, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

"Xianyi girl!" Leng San showed a smile on his face, and said, "You are a lot more beautiful again, but in comparison, your brother is even more stuffy." Xianyi covered her mouth and smiled. The corner of the window lattice was opened by a pair of white fingers, and a face with a faint smile appeared, Leng San's heart was sour, and he said for a while: "Childe, why is it a lot thinner, this bumpy road must be hard, hurry up and go back to Xiaozhu with the third uncle, the third uncle has already taken care of it, just wait for the son to come." ”

"There is Uncle Lao. The curtain was lowered, Leng San sat in front of the carriage with Gong, snorted softly, and drove away.

Su Yumo put down the curtain and secretly surprised, although this Leng San is just a businessman, he is the richest man in the Eastern Capital, the wealth in his hands is incalculable, and he has a close relationship with various officials in the DPRK and China, many small officials, he has never paid attention to it, but who is in the car, so low-key, but it makes Leng San so respectful, it is really incomprehensible.

The car stopped at the edge of a high wall, Xian Yi lifted the curtain of the car, and the flawless son raised his eyes to see that on the vermilion gate, there was a plaque that read: Flawless Xiaozhu!

"Third Uncle Leng!" Flawless frowned slightly, called softly, and got out of the carriage.

"Childe, it's not the third uncle's extravagance, even if the son only lives for one day, this small building should be like the landscape garden back then, the son runs around all year round, works hard, but leaves the third uncle to sit and enjoy peace, the third uncle's heart, how can he be safe!"

Flawless no longer blamed, sighed lightly, and said, "Third uncle, Flawless understands your heart, let's go." ”

The knocker was not fastened, and the servant had already opened the door, and stood inside the door waiting for a few people.

Flawless stepped into the small building, and as soon as he entered the door, he was stunned.

"It's exactly the same as Jingyuan back then, Childe, it's exactly the same. ”

It is indeed exactly the same, the peach blossoms are flying all over the sky, and the pieces of crimson pull the thoughts so far, Jingyuan, that is where he grew up, but in a killing, he was burned, and the raging fire burned down, not only the garden, but also the only remaining memory of his mother in the garden.

"Niang-Niang-" The burning flames swallowed a qiē, at that time, how could this heart be so ruthless, the call cried blood, when the flames swallowed the mother's body, but there were suddenly no tears on his immature face, he couldn't cry, just a hysterical scream, a beast-like roar, revenge, revenge, for this, do not hesitate to qiē!

Don't hesitate to do anything!

Flawless hands clenched tightly, nails cut into the palms, but I didn't know the pain, Xian Yi grabbed his hand in his hand beside him, desperately broke it, looking at the scar on the palm, several people around him were silent, this hatred, not to wear the sky, this hatred, endless!

The little marquis carefully tidied up the saddle, the emperor ordered him to return to the palace with Princess Baicha, since he arrived in Chengle ten years ago, he has been living in this place, this is the place where he was reborn after losing his memory, at this moment, he only thinks about escaping!

Nangong Mo straightened his son's armor and advised: "When you enter the Eastern Capital, it is not as good as being in Chengle, whether it is the little Hou Ye or you, you have to be careful, Dad taught you on weekdays, but you can remember it, the situation in the Eastern Capital is complicated, and there are many eyes and ears from all sides, if you think about it in advance, you can't let people grab the handle of the little Hou Ye." ”

"Yes, the boy wrote it down. ”

Bai Geyue just took her son's hand, looked at it carefully, looked at it again, and was reluctant to let go.

"Madam, it's not like Yan'er won't come back, it's up to you. The mighty Marquis comforted his wife, but his heart was also uneasy, this trip to the Eastern Capital, I don't know whether it is a blessing or a curse, the situation in the DPRK and China is complicated, there are many people who covet the strength of Chengle, and the son has never set foot in the power entanglement, this time, I am afraid that it is inevitable to avoid. Alas, after suppressing it for so many years, but finally unable to break free of the red dust, the mighty marquis pulled his wife by both hands and said to his son: "Go." ”

The little marquis stood up straight, knelt on his knees, and bowed deeply to his parents.

"Yan'er went. ”

Flying on the horse, pulling the reins, the wind roared, and the iron hooves were like the wind, and they went straight to the front of the team.

Bai Cha looked back at his aunt and uncle deeply, and then put down the sedan curtain, Wu Feiyun bowed his hand to the Hou Ye, shouted, and the team set off, together with the people who came with him to greet the princess and the escort guards sent by the mighty Hou Ye, a total of more than 800 people, mighty and winding away.

Nangong Rehe said goodbye to his father and chased straight to the little marquis. When he was neck with the little marquis, Nangong Rehe looked at him sideways, since the flawless son left Chengle, it has been six days, the little marquis has not said a word about it, he just follows his father in and out of the barracks every day, but he is often alone in the courtyard at night, the red scarf around his neck is so dazzling, but he just binds it and ignores the eyes of others.

Alas, born in this era of war, many people are eternally gone, I hope that the little marquis and the flawless son will break off the relationship and no longer have to be entangled.

Wu Feiyun followed the sedan unhurriedly, his eyes looking at the person in front of him from time to time.

The little marquis Meng Baiyan, the first time he saw him, he was shot through the horse's leg by an arrow, fell on the street of Chengle, in the past ten years, I heard that he was stubborn, all day long in the streets and alleys, but this time I saw it, but it was not that sloppy feeling at all, he had a restrained atmosphere, and he acted quite calmly, if the stubbornness is just the appearance, then, this person will be the opponent he needs to pay attention to, the mighty Hou has more than 100,000 soldiers, if this little marquis can not be controlled, it will be a disaster in the future.