Yang Xianmao came to the princess's courtyard and told the princess that she was about to leave for Xuanzhou. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The princess asked, "How do you go back?"

Yang Xianmao said: "It is only three days from the Spring Festival, if the normal foot strength, three days can not catch up with Xuanzhou, you can't rush home for the Spring Festival, so I want to rush back day and night, only riding my Chiyang donkey can do it, my donkey can travel thousands of miles a day and walk eight hundred nights, and I can definitely rush back to Xuanzhou within three days." ”

Princess Xuan'er glared and said, "Could it be that you want to throw me off again and let me follow the Imperial Forest Army to Xuanzhou slowly?" Hmph, I'm dreaming to you! Big brother, I don't care what, anyway, I want to walk with you, you carry me on your back like the last time you carried me to Liaoying to fight, and then ride a donkey together." Your donkey looks emaciated, it's actually very powerful, I can already feel it. ”

Yang Xianmao originally just wanted to propose an alternative option and ask for her opinion, but she didn't expect Princess Xuan'er to say bluntly that she wanted to ride away with him on a donkey, so he had no choice, so he nodded and agreed, saying, "It's okay if you go with me." But we can't stop on the way, and when you're sleepy, you sleep on my back. We have to rush back to Xuanzhou day and night. ”

Princess Xuan'er said, "Okay, what about my maid lark?"

"Just let a team of Imperial Forest Army escort her, but it is estimated that it will not be able to reach Xuanzhou until the next year, and when she arrives in Xuanzhou, we will set off to patrol the doctor." ”

"That's fine. What about Sister Immortal?"

The snake fairy girl said: "I fly with a royal weapon, but the speed may not be able to keep up with the donkey, and it will be two days late." However, Lord Yang's ability to protect the princess is more than enough. Princess, don't worry. ”

After discussing, Yang Xianmao told Cui Yanjin and Huang Gonggong and others about his decision. Huang Gonggong felt that Yang Xianmao was carrying the princess on his back for a long distance, which seemed to be a little inappropriate, but the princess insisted, and Huang Gonggong had no choice but to acquiesce.

Outside, Cui Yanjin had already ordered a celebration banquet to be held. This time, in addition to the Holy Decree, Gonggong Huang also brought thousands of cattle and sheep, as well as countless wines, specifically to reward the three armies.

Because there were only three days before the Spring Festival, Yang Xianmao decided to drink the celebration wine and set off immediately, for fear of delays on the road, so he didn't dare to drink more, but drank three bowls with Cui Yanjin, Li Jilong, Guo Shouwen and Huang Gonggong and others, and he was also dizzy.

After drinking the celebration wine, it has been declining. Yang Xianmao didn't want to delay time and decided to set off overnight, so Huang Gonggong, Cui Yanjin and others sent Yang Xianmao and them to set off.

After the donkey was brought in, Yang Xianmao and Princess Xuan'er found that there was a delicate soft chair behind the donkey, the size was just right, and it was just right for Xuan'er to sit on.

When asked, it turned out that when Yang Xianmao was drinking celebration wine, the careful Guo Shouwen found a craftsman and transformed a soft chair that could be placed on the back of a donkey, which could be put on a donkey saddle. There is a backrest at the back and a strap at the front that will tie the waist. In this way, Princess Xuan'er sat on a soft chair, with a backrest behind and a belt in front to protect her, even if she fell asleep, she would not fall off the back of a donkey, nor would she have to lie on Yang Xianmao's back all day long, it was too hard and not very elegant.

Yang Xianmao praised Guo Shouwen for being really careful, hugged Princess Xuan'er to the soft chair and sat down, tied her belt, and flew on the donkey herself. Xuan'er barely brought any packages, only a few changes of clothes.

So the two waved goodbye to everyone and rode out of the southern city on donkeys. Yang Xianmao patted the donkey's head and said, "Go back to your hometown in Xuanzhou, you know the way, let's go." ”

The Chiyang donkey hissed, shook off its four hooves, like a cloud driving the fog, and stepped on the snow at a gallop, like a fast boat riding the wind and waves, splashing countless snowflakes, speeding towards the south with a cloud of smoke, and soon disappeared into the distance. Cui Yanjin, Huang Gonggong and others who saw the gate of the city were dumbfounded, thinking that this donkey was really a god in the world, and he ran so fast, even the legendary Maxima was far from being an opponent.

Princess Xuan'er hadn't personally felt the speed of the Chiyang donkey before, but now he finally felt it. Because her whole body was about to fly, and on the way to the gallop, the biting cold wind blew her face painfully.

Yang Xianmao quickly discovered this, asked the donkey to stop, took out a large piece of rice from the package, wrapped her whole person, and let her face against her back, which could block the cold wind, and then rode the donkey back to the south.

Although it was wrapped in tiger skin and attached to Yang Xianmao's back, Princess Xuan'er felt less uncomfortable than before, but she still couldn't bear it after a long time.

After another moment, Princess Xuan'er quickly felt that her whole body was warm, he didn't know why, he only felt that Yang Xianmao's body was radiating warmth, making her whole body like a spring breeze, and she didn't feel the cold wind.

She didn't know that Yang Xianmao had transported the Xuanyin True Fire in her body and wrapped her with True Qi to protect her from the biting cold wind.

There were no stars or moon in the night sky, and their Chiyang donkeys rushed forward without the slightest stop, and they were not worried about the bumps and ditches on the road.

Xuan'er was on Yang Xianmao's back, and shrouded in his warm red sun true fire, just like galloping in the spring breeze, and she didn't feel the cold at all.

Although the Chiyang donkey was galloping, it was not very bumpy, but it was like a cradle swaying gently, so Princess Xuan'er quickly felt sleepy, and fell asleep on Yang Xianmao's back.

She slept soundly, but when she woke up, it was already the next morning.

When the day dawned, the wind and snow disappeared, and I only saw some remnants of snow along the way, and I don't know when it fell. Yang Xianmao found that after Xuan'er woke up, he strangled the donkey and stopped to make it convenient for Xuan'er.

When it was convenient for Xuan'er to go, Yang Xianmao spread a felt blanket on a grass on the side of the road, sat down, and took out from the storage bag the exquisite dishes and staple foods taken from the celebration banquet the night before, and even a pot of wine.

When Xuan'er came back, she found that the ground was covered with wine and food, and she thought it was a novelty, and asked in surprise: "Where did these dishes come from? ”

She saw that the dish was still steaming, and it was obvious that it had just been prepared. But in the open field all around, there were no people at all.

She didn't know that Yang Xianmao's storage bag could not only keep it fresh, but also keep it warm, what it looked like when she put it in, what it looked like when she took it out. These dishes were all quietly put into the storage bag by Yang Xianmao at the celebration banquet the night before, and they were still the same as when they were put in after a long time.

Yang Xianmao said: "Don't ask too much, we have to hurry after eating, and we can just eat when we see wine and food in the future." ”

Princess Xuan'er sat down happily and didn't ask any more, because Yang Da Yang Xianmao had given her enough surprises, so she began to eat.

It's just that she is sick, so her appetite is not good, she used to eat a little before and then stopped eating, Yang Xianmao didn't care about that, let go of her cheeks and chewed for a while, and drank the pot of wine, and ate a full meal.

Xuan'er sat on the felt blanket with her knees crossed and looked at him, eating with relish, and couldn't help sighing and said, "You have such a good appetite, I don't know when I can eat as much as you, then I will be happy." ”

Yang Xianmao patted him lightly on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, I will definitely find a cure for your illness." After we go back for the New Year, I will take you to find famous doctors in the world, and I will definitely be able to cure your illness. ”

Xuan'er sighed, she didn't have much hope for this. However, I couldn't bear to brush Yang Xianmao's kindness, but I didn't answer.

After eating, Yang Xianmao threw all the pots and pans on the side of the road, because he didn't want to put these things into his storage bag in front of Princess Xuan'er, Princess Xuan'er would be very curious. The explanation was not clear, and he didn't want anyone to know that he had such a treasure.

Anyway, there were wine and food dishes in their storage bags, enough to eat for three days, enough for them to rush back to Xuancheng.

The two got on the donkey and continued to gallop south, and after Xuan'er woke up, she looked at the scenery along the way and kept talking to Yang Xianmao.

They didn't make any stops in the villages and towns they passed along the way, but whenever it was convenient to eat, Xuan'er would definitely have a blanket full of delicious things and all kinds of fruits when she came back.

Xuan'er has a bad appetite for eating, but these fruits are first-class at first glance, but they were transported by Huang Gonggong from the capital, and they were also put into storage bags by Yang Xianmao, among which there are also fruits that Xuan'er likes, and she has eaten a lot at the moment.

By the morning of the third day, the morning of the Chinese New Year's Eve, they had arrived in Xuzhou. From here, according to the foot strength of the Chiyang donkey, they could rush to Xuanzhou City at noon and return home.

The hometown is even more timid, I have been away from Xuanzhou for so long, and I don't know how my family is now. After the emperor's decree to canonize Han Xue'e was promulgated, was she still sad and weeping?

Thinking of this, Yang Xianmao was even more like an arrow, originally there was no need for a fast donkey to whip, but at this time, he couldn't help but pat the butt of the Chiyang donkey to speed it up.

After the Chiyang donkey snorted a few times, its speed increased even more, and it rushed forward like a cloud.

They had approached Weishan Lake and rushed forward along the lake, and at this moment, Yang Xianmao saw a large area of black people by the lake from a distance, not knowing what they were doing. There was a small black dot on the lake, which was actually hanging in the air, and seemed to be gently fluttering.

The speed of the Chiyang donkey was very fast, and in an instant, it was clear that the child hanging in the air was actually a person, this person was flying like a bird in the air, and there were thousands of people kneeling on the ground and kowtowing by the lake.

Yang Xianmao immediately slowed down the Chiyang donkey, trotted to the lake at a normal speed, and saw that there was indeed a person floating and hovering over the lake.

This man actually stretched out two wings under his arms, these wings are crooked, with skeletons and wings, and they are actually a huge bat wings, about a zhang long, fluttering in the air, looking very weird.

The man's mouth was full of words, and his voice was so loud that he could hear them from afar. Although Yang Xianmao rode a donkey and stood far behind the thousands of people who were kneeling down, he could clearly hear his words in the air: "Next summer, the flood will be monstrous, believe in my bat king, and you will have to get rid of the sky." ”

Thousands of believers knelt by the lake, kowtowed, and said, "King Fu, please take us away from the flood and the sea of suffering." ”

These people kept kowtowing one by one, Yang Xianmao saw it in his eyes, and felt that their piety was even more powerful than that of Buddhist and Taoist believers, and it had reached the point of madness, his head was knocked on the stone by the lake, and his forehead was broken with blood, but he didn't stop, and he didn't cry out in pain.