Chapter 41: Heavy Rain
The man in Xuanyi chuckled: "In the Xia Jiang Yuan Dynasty, the commander of Jiang Dadu ranked thirteenth. Pen Γ fun Γ Pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ infoWhy is this question still being asked when the general recognizes my identity?"
Jiang Yuanchao has just returned to Beijing, and he has not yet gone to the Yamen, but it is inevitable that he will meet Shao Mingyuan in the capital in the future, and there is no need to hide his identity at this moment.
Shao Mingyuan was slightly stunned, and then nodded: "Yes, I have asked more questions in the next place, farewell!"
After he finished speaking, he got on the horse and hugged his fist towards Jiang Yuanchao, but he didn't care about it.
Jiang Yuanchao's heart was also moved.
He had always thought that this famous general of the Great Liang was more than fierce and lacked wit, but now it seems that he is wrong.
The fact that he could guess his identity just by drawing his sword, and that he was indifferent to the fearsome followers of the Brocade Scales, was enough to show that this man was very intelligent and open-minded.
Such a person actually failed to keep his wife, is there anything inside to this?
Jiang Yuanchao thought of the girl whose flower of life had withered, and his heart was sour, he only hated that the northern land was a place of war for many years, and the Jinlan Guard was beyond his reach, and he couldn't find out the truth about her falling into the hands of the enemy.
"The general is too worried, and he is actually going on an outing. Seeing Shao Mingyuan riding his horse and wanting to leave, Jiang Yuanchao said with a smile.
"Well, the spring is just right, Lord Jiang is so Yaxing. Shao Mingyuan said lightly.
As we all know, the commander of the Jin Scales Guard made the thirteen Taibao under Jiang Tang follow his surname Jiang.
Jiang Yuanchao smiled at his eyebrows, lining him as warm as jade: "The spring is just right, is the general also going on an outing?"
From Shao Mingyuan's eyes, he could see that such a person was not completely contaminated by power, so it was impossible not to feel guilty in the face of killing his wife, right?
He just wants to see him feel guilty and uncomfortable, who can't let him protect the girl he has loved!
Shao Mingyuan's expression really changed, as if a small pebble was thrown into the lake, breaking the calm of the waves, and the slightly wrinkled lake surface showed a little softness and loneliness: "Go down to pick up my wife's coffin and go home." β
"Well, General Shao's wife came back with the coffin of the fallen soldier, right? Jiang Yuanchao kept smiling at the corner of his mouth, those who know know that this is the mask that the Thirteenth Master is used to wearing, and those who don't understand will only think that the words are sincere, and if anyone takes it seriously, it will be humiliating themselves.
Shao Mingyuan had never dealt with Jiang Yuanchao before, and at this moment, this person appeared in front of him, saying these strange words, which still made him unable to understand the reason, but the words "deep love and righteousness" were like a sharp blade, straight into his heart, painful, and shameful.
He Shao Mingyuan has saved tens of millions of people, but from the moment the arrow was shot, he was destined to live in hell in this life.
He gently pulled the corners of his mouth, showed a very shallow smile, and looked at Jiang Yuanchao, who was smiling opposite: "Lord Jiang said that he was laughing, and he said goodbye." β
Shao Mingyuan clamped the horse's belly, and the white horse, which was already impatient, galloped away like an arrow from the string.
The wind whistling in his ears hit his white robe and was cold to the bone, but the man on the horse was unaware of it, and the horse galloped faster and faster.
The first time he met Qiao's was that he was in the city, and there was no way to choose. He has no love for her, but he has the righteousness of husband and wife. But he didn't protect her well, and even wanted to take her life with his own hands.
Shao Mingyuan closed his eyes, only to feel that it was difficult to breathe.
The horse stepped on a low-lying part of the road, and a jolt touched a new wound under his ribs, and the pain spread, even the countless old wounds left over from years of battle.
Shao Mingyuan's finger joints holding the reins were faintly white, and he restrained himself without the slightest trembling.
He opened his eyes, looked up at the undulating clouds in the sky like peaks, and said in his heart, the sky is about to change.
Every time the sky changed, his old wounds would ache and be accurate.
Sometimes Shao Mingyuan inevitably thought to himself that being able to predict changes in the weather can be regarded as a benefit after being injured, at least it is easy to occupy the time when facing the enemy.
Soon the spring thunder woke up, the pouring rain poured down like a waterfall, and the pedestrians, cars and horses on the official road looked for a place to hide, only a white-robed young man rode a white horse and blended into the rain curtain.
A large and delicate carriage was parked on the side of the road, surrounded by a group of guards. A slender jade hand lifted the curtain of the car, and leaned to the window to watch the rain, just as the white horse swept by, and the stagnant water splashed on her face.
The girl exclaimed, looked angrily, and saw only a white shadow flash away.
"Princess, are you okay?" The palace maid in the carriage was shocked, and hurriedly picked up a soft handkerchief to wipe the girl.
The girl gave birth to a pair of sparkling eyes, with a delicate chin curvature, cheeks with a faint pink, and a stunning beauty. She has sewage on her face at the moment, let alone a man, even the palace maid who wiped it for her couldn't help but scold the person who just rode by as a bastard when she saw it.
This woman is the ninth daughter of Emperor Ming Kangdi, a true princess known for her beauty.
"Dragon Shadow, who is it just now?" Princess Zhenzhen grew up so old and had never encountered such a disgusting thing, and she was furious.
Such dirty muddy water actually splashed on her face, that person is really damned!
The dragon shadow is the real princess's personal guard, and her skills are excellent, and the white shadow just now swept through the rain curtain, and still had a rough look at her face.
The young man standing next to the carriage came over and said in a low voice: "Princess Huiyu, my subordinates look at it, it seems that it is the champion Hou who has just returned to Beijing in triumph." β
"Champion Hou?" Princess Zhenzhen frowned, but she had no impression of this thunderous general.
She sat up straight and said unhappily: "When I came back to the palace, I wanted to take a look, what kind of character this champion hou is, how dare he be so rude to the palace!"
The palace maid on the side chimed in: "That's it, that person is too much!"
The princess is such a beautiful person who was splashed with mud by him, is it unbearable!
"Let's go. Princess Zhenzhen said coldly.
"Your Highness, are you waiting for the rain to be lighterβ"
Princess Zhenzhen raised her chin: "Don't wait, this palace is like this, how can you wait!"
The delicate carriage moved slowly in the rain, struggling to move forward.
Jiang Yuanchao hid in a tea shed on the side of the road to avoid the rain.
The tea shed is simple, and some places leak rain, and the rain is strung into a string of beaded curtains, and it falls with a dingdong.
Jiang Yuanchao asked for a pot of hot tea and drank it unhurriedly, staring at the increasingly heavy rain curtain.
The trail had already been discovered, so he naturally didn't have to follow it quietly.
Speaking of which, he didn't completely deceive that General Shao, and this time going out of the city was indeed just a private matter.
He just wanted to see for himself what she would be like when she returned.
Well, this rain is in time, it's good to freeze that guy to death.
Jiang Yuanchao laughed silently, his eyes fell on a canopy carriage that was gradually approaching, and his eyes flashed.
What kind of character is this? The guards following the carriage are not simple.
As he pondered, the carriage suddenly stopped in front of the tea shed.