Chapter 82: Blood Flower

The third lady of Liufu caught fire in the boudoir, and the news of the damage to her face was like a gust of wind, in just one day, it spread all over the ears of all kinds of powerful people in the capital, and the people who heard the news either sighed and sighed for the damage to the life of a young girl, or gloated, many people have not forgotten the peach-colored rumors made by Miss Liujia a month ago, there are bitter and mean, when talking about Liu Hanlian, all kinds of trampling.

Liu Hanlian herself was silent, she didn't look for death and life, and she didn't complain about the sky, her face was veiled, and Liu Moyan was a little surprised by her calmness.

In private, even Liu Moyan, the culprit, was speculating whether she was really disfigured, but it was just a guess that Liu Moyan was confident that the game he had laid out did not give others a chance to see through except for deliberately leaking it to Duan Jinrui, so he just expressed his pity in front of Liu Hengshan, and it was enough, he was about to leave.

On the day Liu Moyan left, the sky was pure blue, floating with white clouds, stretching its leisurely tentacles, and it was a rare good weather in winter.

There was no snow, but the wind was not small, and the flowing air spread the wind between the fallen leaves of the horses' hooves as the people and horses broke through, raising a burst of gloom.

Liu Moyan has the token of the Ministry of War, although it has not yet reached the time to open the city gate, and the soldiers guarding the city are not embarrassed, after all, the people who want to go out of the city in this line are all clearly armored, and the guns and halberds are cold, they are not brainless, and they don't know what official duties they are.

There was a commotion behind him, Liu Moyan looked back, but it turned out to be a group of people dressed in different costumes, and there were not many people who came to see them off, most of them were relatives and friends of the soldiers around them.

Liu Moyan sat on a tall horse, not far from everyone, he could see it, but he couldn't get close to it easily, although he was proud, but with a different kind of loneliness, Liu Hengshan was a battle-hardened general, and he had never been able to do what these children looked like, since the emperor sent Liu Moyan on an errand, he only encouraged and explained a few words of things that could be used on the battlefield, and he was relieved, Bai and Liu Hanlian's words, they are now taking care of themselves, where is they still in the mood to do something with themselves?

Lu Junfeng can't come to see him off openly, his brother Liu Moxing has something to do in the yamen, busy with paperwork, everyone has their own lives, and no one can do without anyone.

They had been delayed for a long time, and the guards at the city gate were a little impatient, but Liu Moyan rarely stopped his subordinates and relatives from saying goodbye.

"But Liu Gongzi in person?"

A man dressed as an ordinary-looking butler hurried over, because he first opened his mouth to point out that he wanted to find Liu Moyan, so he didn't have to do anything, and he went to Liu Moyan's side smoothly.

Liu Moyan's distant gaze retracted, he noticed that the silk silk on the waist of the person who came, the lines on it were the style of the palace, and he had seen it somewhere, and there was some speculation in his heart, the string of beads at the mouth of his heart seemed to be hot, and he was more and more sure, the corners of his lips hooked, and he responded to this strange-looking person in a good mood: "What's the matter?" "

The person who came seemed to breathe a sigh of relief: "This is a practical gift entrusted by my master to my son!" "

The palm-sized red brocade box is quite heavy to hold in your hand, and looking at the carving and wood of the box, the contents should be more valuable.

"My master said, I wish the son a great exhibition abroad, this journey is smooth, and on the day he returns to Beijing, he will definitely sweep the couch to greet him! Celebrate! "

This kind of words that are too close to a little excessive, to be honest, the person who came is a little uneasy to say, and the corner of his eye sees the young general's spear hanging on the side of the horse flashing with a cold edge, and the fiery red dance with the wind, like cinnabar blood, and can't help but take a step back.

Liu Moyan rubbed the python pattern on the lid of the box: "I accepted the thing!" "

Liu Moyan received it, there was no sense of danger, and the person who passed the message was completely relaxed in his heart, and a smile appeared on his face, although the smile was not very good-looking on his face that he threw into the pile of people and couldn't find, Liu Moyan did not dislike it.

"For me xiexie your master! Tell him I'll come back alive! "

Liu Moyan held the box in his hand, and did not open it in front of outsiders, Duan Jinrui's request to him yesterday, he didn't have time to answer, and the man left, that feeling of loss seemed to be still hovering and spinning in his heart until now, he spoke again, but he solemnly promised, through the mouth of the person in front of him, to the man who didn't know where to hide and didn't want to meet.

"Get on the horse!"

As soon as the order was given, everyone was a soldier or not an ordinary person, so naturally the order was issued, zuihou hugged his relatives, clenched the weapons in his hands, and turned over on his horse.

The city gate creaked and creaked, opening a big gap, taking the lead, the black horse jumped out, Liu Moyan was the emperor Chrysostom, went to the border to report on his work, not a serious general who led the troops, the people he carried, except for a few secret guards trained in recent days to pretend to be writers to protect the safety, the rest of the real use is also some of the best among his soldiers.

More than 20 people, looking inconspicuous on the wide and narrow official road, looking at it from a distance, just a row of black spots, on the tall city, the man in Xuanyi pressed his hands on the city wall, and the fingertips of the rough and sturdy surface rubbed painfully, but he was unconscious, watching the figure with clear armor and helmet go farther and farther, the expression on his face was clearly cold, and he couldn't let him move even if the howling wind blew wildly.

Liu Moyan turned his head suddenly, the distance between the two sides was already far, far away, he looked at him not only as a black spot that was gradually disappearing from everyone, he looked at him, how could it be just a dark shadow?

Liu Moyan smiled brightly, warm in the north wind, his mouth opened and closed, without making a sound, looking at the mouth shape, it was clear: "Wait for me to come back!" "

"Hurry up and get to the post station before nightfall!"

Loud order, don't do more stops, the eagle spreads its wings, rows through the strong and high, as a man, eager to make contributions, this past years, and then look back, who are you waiting for?

The sound of the fierce wind blew the pure black cloak on his shoulders, brushed the bright red scarlet between the hair and the helmet, galloped on horseback, roared the world, and left for a while to get together more beautifully in the future, between them, there were disputes, suspicions, cold wars, and wine, death, love, Duan Jinrui's shadow has been deeply imprinted in Liu Moyan's mind, and he is confident, the tacit understanding between men, he will wait until he comes back, holding Liliang in his hand that is enough to change the fate of countless people.

In his previous life, Duan Jinrui could not marry a wife or have children for a man, why couldn't he become Duan Jinrui's heart? Duan Jinrui's initiative to meet, Duan Jinrui's parting send-off, this pile, one by one, made Liu Moyan's heart become hot, or rather, he was unwilling to accept other possibilities, now he, Liliang is too weak, only by getting out of this bound world, can he get what he finally wants-

"Let's go!"

Liu Moyan couldn't see Liu Moyan's figure anymore, Duan Jinrui's hands were put down from the wall, casually placed them at his side, and lightly gave an order to Hu Heng, raising his feet and stepping, upright, and calm, as if, it wasn't that he couldn't let go of a person, as if, it wasn't that he hadn't let go of the sky, so he waited for a long time in the cold wind and cold night, as if, the person who left was just an insignificant person.

Hu Heng has been serving by Duan Jinrui's side for too long, so he realized that the gloom in his master's eyes is just that his identity has many things that are inconvenient to say, and if he knows, he must treat it as if he doesn't know.

Went down the tower first, and ordered the people hidden in the shadows to prepare the carriage, Hu Heng looked up at the man standing on the steps, the sleeves of his robe, and shook his head secretly, he could already imagine the entanglement in the future, just hope that His Royal Highness can forget such a bad relationship as soon as possible.

When Duan Jinrui returned to the palace, it was already noon, he delayed a lot of time on the road, and after coming down from the city tower, he did not return to the palace immediately, but asked his subordinates to drive him out of the city in a carriage to the secret base that could calm his mood.

The flowers in the Peach Blossom Valley have not bloomed, the wind blows the leaves and falls, Duan Jinrui stayed alone for a long time, no one knew what he did inside, and when he came out again, the gloom in the man's eyes dissipated, and all that remained was cold and indifferent, black and white eyes, revealing a cold and cold clarity, when Zhuang Lijue saw it, his heart was shocked.

The movement towards Duan Jinrui was slow, and he didn't know if it was appropriate for him to appear in front of a man now.

Instead, Duan Jinrui stopped him first: "Leave, what's the matter?" "

Since Duan Jinrui took the initiative to ask, Zhuang Lijue did not shirk: "His Royal Highness's route to marry the crown princess has not been completely determined, and his subordinates want to come and ask His Highness to take an idea!" "

Duan Jinrui is going to marry the county lord of Tongji, this decision has not changed from beginning to end, more resolute than anything, Duan Jinrui thought about it, and ordered Zhuang Lijue: "You go to the study with me!" "

The Prince's East Palace is located in the Imperial Palace, and Princess Changle's Mansion is also located in the center of the capital, the distance between the two is not too far, just a moment of work, Duan Jinrui has already determined the route with Zhuang Lijue, Zhuang Lijue breathed a sigh of relief, Duan Jinrui has no intention of changing his mind.

On the surface, he hid his mind extremely deeply, just to come on business, after all, Zhuang Lijue is the commander of the palace guard, and the security of the honor guard along the way needs his attention, and determining the route in advance can save a lot of work.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince officially married the crown princess, this is a national event, only the emperor married the queen, the officials of the Ministry of Rites in the emperor's express situation, made a lot of effort, the whole wedding was held in a grand and prosperous manner, the audience gathered, the people in the capital, even after many years, still can't forget the ten miles of red makeup, water sprinkled on the road, and the grand event of thousands of people.

At that time, Liu Moyan was passing the spear through the heart of an enemy, and the dazzling fiery red splashed on the silver armor, blooming one after another poignant flowers.