Sure enough, as Duan Aoyang expected, Mo Huan had just cleaned himself up quickly, and Duan Aoyang heard footsteps in the distance, frowned and listened, and said, "They are here." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

The guard who led the team first saluted: "My subordinates meet the emperor!" The rescue is late, please punish the emperor! ”

Duan Aoyang was in no mood to punish anyone now, he only had one thought now, and that was to hurry back to Beijing.

"Where's your horse?" He asked.

The guard didn't know why he asked, but he replied in 1510: "Outside the woods, the mountains and forests are steep, and it is not easy for horses to come in."

Duan Aoyang stopped talking, walked quickly towards the outside of the mountain forest, and sure enough, he saw a group of horses in the distance, he picked a familiar one, and one turned over on the back of the horse, and Mo Huan was not ambiguous, and followed his movements.

In the next second, the sound of horses' hooves resounded through the mountains.

The antidote has been delivered, and Duan Aoyang and his party can finally return to the palace, he thought of the woman who was waiting for him in the courtyard of the deep palace, and the horsewhip was raised high, hitting the horse's back heavily, wishing that he could appear in front of her in the next second.

The group traveled day and night, and finally arrived in the capital in the early morning of the next day.

Huang Ying couldn't care that Lin Feiye was still asleep, pushed the door in and woke her up, Lin Feiye was sleepy-eyed, looked at the sky outside the window that had not yet lit up, and asked in a daze, "What's wrong?" In such a hurry? ”

Huang Ying said happily: "Niangniang, the emperor is back!" This will probably have entered the palace gate! ”

Lin Feiye was completely sleepy all of a sudden, turned over from the bed, ran out without even having time to put on his shoes, and went all the way towards the palace gate, Huang Ying was startled, reacted and hurriedly picked up Lin Feiye's shoes and chased after him.

The first rays of sunlight in the early morning shone gently on the earth, Duan Aoyang followed behind Mo Huan, and the two walked quickly towards the palace.

"Duan Aoyang!" Lin Feiye saw his tall figure from a distance, froze in place, and shouted loudly from afar.

Duan Aoyang's figure also paused, the two of them were far away, looking at each other affectionately, Lin Feiye couldn't help it anymore, picked up his robe, and strode towards Duan Aoyang, and finally stopped a meter away from him.

"I'm back." Duan Aoyang said softly.

Lin Feiye reached out to touch his face, there was a very small cut on it, I thought it should have been accidentally bruised during the fight, in the past few days, he has been half better, and a small scab has formed, but it can be lined with his slightly tired and thin face, which is enough to make Lin Feiye feel distressed.

She put down her hand, pursed her lips, showed a very shallow smile, and said, "Well, you're back."

No matter how he came back, it was good, as long as he came back safely, then her worries in the past few days were not in vain.

Duan Aoyang had never seen her smile like this, so relaxed, she was wearing a white nightgown, her hair was also loose, three thousand green silks, all poured down, looking extremely gentle, and then looking at her bare feet, you can also imagine how much she has suffered these days because she is worried about herself, he reached out and gently coiled up her long hair, and sighed: "You shouldn't have worried about me, I said, I will come back well, and I will definitely do it." ”

Lin Feiye didn't speak anymore, she just quietly felt the feeling of Ling Yanqiu's fingers passing through her green silk, she thought, it was good to be able to look at him like this again.

Huang Ying in the back also caught up, first saluted like Duan Aoyang, and then put a pair of shoes neatly on the ground, and said: "Niangniang, put on your shoes quickly, it's cold on the ground, and it's not good to get cold or injured!"

As soon as Duan Aoyang bent down, he hugged Lin Feiye into his arms with a horizontal hug, and strode towards the harem, leaving Huang Ying looking at the shoes that he was taking and going, a little crying.

Back in the palace, the two talked for a while, the sun slowly rose, the sun sprinkled the entire Chaofeng Palace, and Huang Ying asked people to put down the curtain in the palace.

Looking at the quiet face of the person beside him, Duan Aoyang felt that it was worth it to rush back in such a hurry, after all, it was a tiring journey, thinking nonsense, Duan Aoyang also fell asleep, the sun was shining outside the house across the door, but it was a peaceful scene inside the house.

The next few days were peaceful, Duan Aoyang was still busy every day, often busy late at night, and when he was free, he talked to Lin Feiye, Lin Feiye wanted to accompany him, he coaxed her and asked her to sleep first, Lin Feiye sometimes woke up and saw Duan Aoyang still looking at the excerpts.

She didn't know what was written on the fold, but she didn't have to think about it to know that even if the affairs in the northwest had come to an end, he still had so many things to deal with, and as for the power in the capital, it was even more impossible for him to give up.

Looking at Duan Aoyang's back in the dim light, she thought that if she could help him a little, even if it was a small one, it would be fine. But there is no way, this is a war between Duan Aoyang and Ning Wuyao, and she can't do anything else except comfort and encouragement for him.

And when Duan Aoyang noticed it, he would pretend to put the fold away carelessly, help Lin Feiye, and talk to her about inconsequential daily chores.

Time passed peacefully, and after about three or five days, the northwest finally sent someone to report the situation, and Duan Aoyang and Lin Feiye were full of anticipation to meet with the spies in the northwest.

Sure enough, there was good news from the disaster area, saying that the plague was gradually starting to stop, and it seemed that it was the medicine that Mo Huan put into the water source that day that worked, Duan Aoyang and Lin Feiye glanced at each other, and the two of them were relieved.

But the expression of the person who sent the message was still solemn, and he wanted to stop talking, Lin Feiye saw this, and hurriedly asked: "Is there any problem with the Northwest Plague?" Could it be the same as the last locust plague?

"Nothing!" The man hurriedly denied it, and then stumbled: "It's just..."

"Just what?" Duan Aoyang lost his patience a little and asked again.

"Although the plague has stopped, but the northwest is now like a ghost town, the previous locusts have eaten up the crops in the northwest, and the people have no harvest, so they have no food, and they all began to pour into other cities, but the northwest plague is known to the whole country, and the people are all apprehensive, and they are not willing to let the victims pour in, but they are afraid that they will infect them, so now the towns around the northwest have closed the city gates, and the victims are not allowed to enter!"

The spy told everything he knew in one breath, only to see Duan Aoyang's expression becoming heavier and heavier, and finally he said: "I ordered all towns to call the city gate to welcome the refugees, and all the local government offices opened warehouses to release grain, and those from the northwest can receive it for free!"

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