"I ......"

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She forgot, she hadn't thought about giving He Qi any farewell gift at all, nor did she think that He Qi would ask her for any reward.

He Qi's eyes darkened, and he still smiled: "I don't want silver or anything, you can give me something as a reward, okay?"

Bai Chenghuan helplessly looked at He Qi, who was dressed in military uniform in front of him, but smiled like a complete scoundrel, and touched his sideburns.

What could she give him at her fingertips?

The hairpin on the head and the bracelet on the hand are all personal things, and if you give it, you will give it privately, and you will never be able to do it.

That's a tricky requirement...... Bai Chenghuan looked left and right, and a smile suddenly appeared on his lips.

Her skirt moved slightly, her footsteps moved slightly, she walked to the edge of the field next to the official road, lifted her skirt lightly, squatted down, and picked up a purple flower from the vines entwined on a low branch in the green field.

"This flower is called Chaoyan, although it is only a day of Chenguang, but it can have a lifetime of happiness, a hundred years of life, short as a white horse, but with this flower to give you, may you go to the future like a bright future, a lifetime of peace. ”

She held the purple trumpet-shaped flower in her hand and looked at him with a smile, her eyes full of light, and the morning dew on the flower, exquisitely clear.

The eastern sky has a magnificent morning glow rising, and the beauty is picturesque.

He Qi stood by the saddle, pointing to the flower, crying and laughing.

He never knew that a morning glory that could be seen everywhere on the side of the road could be so fresh and refined by her, with profound meaning!

That's it, this piece of heart is rare!

The young man in military uniform walked over, took the flower with his slender fingers, raised it to his nose and sniffed it, but did not smell any fragrance.

But there was still a sincere smile between the young man's handsome eyebrows: "Thank you for giving me a morning face, I am gone, and I wish you a safe life." ”

Someone comes to send it when you say goodbye, and the beauty picks up flowers to give each other, which is always a beautiful scenery in life.

He carefully took the purple flower into his arms, turned and took a few steps, but leaned down and picked up something from the ground.

A bright smile suddenly appeared on He Qibo's lips, and he turned around and raised the thing in his hand: "This wishful knot is also given to me!"

"Wishful Knot?"

Bai Chenghuan stared at it, and saw a touch of red in He Qi's hand, and the long tassel swaying in the wind, it was the wishful knot she asked for from Niangniang Temple!

"No ......"

She walked a few steps, but He Qi had already expected her to refuse, and jumped on the back of the horse in a few steps, raised a whip, and the black horse had already galloped far away.

"Thank you for sending me safe and well, I'm leaving!"

Bai Chenghuan stood dumbfounded in a green field, with He Qi's bright laughter echoing in his ears, and he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

Her wishful knot has always been in her sleeve, why did it fall out so coincidentally at this moment?

But he's already run away, or he's going to come back!

The morning breeze gradually rose, gently brushing her cheeks, and she couldn't tell whether she was annoyed or helpless.

He Qi, who was away in the morning breeze, ran out for a long way before looking back.

In the glow of the sun, a girl in green clothes stood in the green field and looked at him, her clothes flew like butterflies, and a beautiful scenery between heaven and earth was engraved in her heart, and she will never forget it until she died.

He turned the horse's head, clasped his hands to his mouth, and shouted: "Wait for me to come back, Bai Chenghuan, when I come back, I will definitely come back alive!"

If he still had the will to die before, but at this moment, the soft tassel of wishful knot in his hand brushed his face, and he suddenly felt that he didn't want to die at all.

He will definitely come back alive, he will definitely live well!

Some people want him to die, so what? In this world, there are always people who hope that he has a bright future and a safe life!

The morning breeze brought his cry to Bai Chenghuan's ears.

She smiled and waved, but said nothing. Since you have taken it, then I wish him peace and happiness.

He Qi saw it from afar, smiled brightly, turned the horse's head, and urged the horse to gallop away.

Go to Rongguan on this, cross thousands of rivers and mountains, and become a lifetime of achievements!

The proud man went away, and Bai Chenghuan silently turned his head in the morning breeze and walked back to the carriage.

She couldn't wait for him to come back.

One is the rebellious son of the He family in Yuzhou, and the other is the queen who was buried in the imperial mausoleum of Daqi.

If it weren't for this inexplicable death and rebirth, their lives might never have been met.

Even at this moment, a hurried encounter, a hurried parting, this brief encounter has ended.

Since then, he went to the northwest to make meritorious contributions, and she went to the capital and died nine times.

Don't leave here, I hope you don't have to worry.

Maybe in the future, she will remember that there was once a person named He Congtang, the heart of a gentleman, who helped her righteously, that's all.

After all, the road ahead is vast, and she has no time to take care of anything else.

The capital, the Imperial Palace, the Taiji Palace.

The officials of the early dynasty successively crossed the white marble bridge on the Jin River and left the palace.

Only Prime Minister Song Wenru was still left in front of the palace to reply.

"Prime Minister Song, I remember that the only son in your family is thirty-two this year, and so far, he is still a showman, I once said that I can give Ling Lang extra grace, Prime Minister may wish to think about it again?"

Song Wen stood at the foot of the stairs in a regular manner, not daring to look up, hearing this, he felt the emperor's kindness in his heart, but he was embarrassed in every way: "The old minister thanks the emperor for his grace, but my rebellious son, who refuses to study hard, is very mediocre, and the old minister does not dare to mislead the country and the people because of his own selfishness, and please ask the emperor not to blame." ”

Xiao Shaoyun sat on the dragon chair, watched the court's important ministers repeatedly reject his kindness, and laughed twice: "The prime minister is dedicated to the public, I know it...... It's just Ling Lang, how can he be a mediocre person with a lot of talent? I heard that Ling Lang loves to travel around, as the saying goes, it is better to travel thousands of miles than to read ten thousand books, and Ling Lang must have great knowledge. In this way, I immediately issued an order to let Ling Lang enter the palace to see me, and after I have seen it, I will make a decision, how about it?"

The emperor's tone seemed to be discussed, but he was repeatedly praised with good intentions, and I was afraid that he was unhappy in his heart.

Song Wenru could only respectfully agree.

He returned home with his front foot, and before he could call his only son to admonish him, the inner supervisor who had announced the decree on his back foot arrived.

Helplessly, the family hurriedly put up the incense case and received the holy decree, and seeing that the only son followed the inner prison who announced the decree, Song Wen was worried for a while.

In fact, this matter is really not that he is high, but that his son, who is left-minded, is bent on being the idle cloud and wild crane, far away from the court, just the emperor, what kind of strength is this?

Song Sanlang, who was sent back to the capital by his father Song Wende and handed over to his uncle for discipline, got up from the ground, patted his shirt, and said with a smile: "Uncle, eldest brother, this is the emperor's blue eye? Uncle can worry about it from now on." ”

Song Wenru glanced back at her lascivious nephew, and was angry: "Your aunt told you a few family affairs, but you don't want to, what's the reason?"

(To be continued.) )