Chapter 323: Escape
Pei Rong really counted the good people, said goodbye to Jingyun, and hurried to the wharf outside the city. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
When passing by the drum tower, he vaguely saw Xuanhui standing on the city tower, and saw her red clothes fluttering in the wind.
All this reminded him of those days when he was in the capital.
One day, Pei Minzhong came back from school in Chongwen Pavilion, so he asked him to pack up and rush to Xiyuan. Originally, the two of them said that they were going to walk their horses outside the city, but Pei Rong was really a little unhappy.
When he arrived in Xiyuan, he found that this so-called "important" errand turned out to be riding a horse with Princess Xuanhui, and Pei Rong was really extremely discouraged.
After returning from Xiyuan, the two of them rode side by side on the street, and he complained: "Everyone in the capital rumors that this Princess Xuanhui is arrogant and arrogant, and loves to look down on people...... Last time, Mrs. Xiping Houfu wrote a letter to Grandpa Guo, saying that she asked Grandpa Guo to ask you to marry Princess Xuanhui, and the letter was suppressed by you. Why did you suddenly rush to the other side again? With Prince An accompanying the princess, didn't you just make up the numbers in the past? ”
Pei Minzhong slapped him with a smile and blamed: "How can you talk!" ”
"Today's Princess Xuanhui is different from before...... She's so cute and funny. ”
Pei Rong is really unimpressed, maybe it's just because Princess Xuanhui is now grown up and has fallen in love with other people's beauty!
It was early summer, and the breeze was blowing through the ends of Pei Minzhong's hair, and he smiled and said Princess Xuanhui, his eyes brightly looking at the sunset in the distance.
This marriage was obtained by Pei Minzhong with great pain, and he paid a lot for it and gave up a lot.
Pei Minzhong's choice, Pei Rongzhen has never questioned it, and he has no right to ask. It's just that deep down, he has always thought that in this relationship, Pei Minzhong has paid more than he gained, and Xuanhui is enjoying all this with peace of mind.
It wasn't until this moment that Pei Rongzhen saw the princess on the city tower, encouraging the people of Jinling in an unhurried tone, and he really felt why Pei Minzhong was so fond of her.
“…… There are 30,000 soldiers defending the city in Jinling, and there are no artillery trebuchets, knives, bows and arrows. The three official warehouses in the city have not been disturbed by the war, and there are still millions of stone grains in them. Even if the enemy army besieges the city, this grain can support the people of Jinling for a year! ”
"The prince and the prince are now leading the army north, and they are about to recover the capital and restore the Great Zhou. With the convenience of the canal, the army retreated and rushed to the aid of Jinling, but it only took more than a month's work. Don't worry! ”
These words were conveyed by the herald to the ears of the people below the tower, and they cheered.
For thousands of years, all people wanted was their own peace and three warm meals. When they saw that Yang Yunshu and Xuanhui were still in Jinling, they were relieved that Liang Zan and the others would not abandon Jinling.
Yang Yunshu and Xuan Hui both breathed a sigh of relief, and finally this work was not done in vain.
"Lord Meng, the siege is imminent, a curfew will be imposed from tonight, the city gates will be closed after sunset, and the ban will be lifted after the crisis has passed. What do you think? Xuanhui asked with a smile.
Meng Ye nodded appreciatively and said, "The princess is smart, and I have this intention. ”
He looked around and said in a low voice, "The actions of the princess and princess today are enough to appease the hearts of Jinling. You two go back and clean up, tonight before the city gate is locked, I will arrange for someone to send you to Huai'an! Or go all the way to Kaifeng Mansion along the canal, which is safer than staying in Jinling. ”
Xuan Hui looked at Yang Yunshu and saw that she shook her head gently, so he smiled and said to Meng Ye: "Master Meng's care, Xuan Hui remembers it. But now it coincides with troubled times, and there are many bandits. My sister-in-law and I are two women, but I'm afraid it's safer in Jinling. What's more, I just said that I want to live and die with Jinling City, and I will flee before half a day, isn't it too hurtful? ”
Meng Ye persuaded: "How can only the princess and princess run away!" There must be a guard with you......"
Xuanhui Zhengse said: "Lord Meng, Jinling is the land of the prince's dragon and the hometown of the prince. I don't want them to fight the world in front, and I will defeat their hearts and minds in the back......"
Meng Ye wanted to say more, but Yang Yunshu smiled and said: "Lord Meng, Xuanhui and I both want to be the heroines who will leave a name in history, you can't get in the way." If you persuade again, it will seem that you are unwilling to take the responsibility of me and Xuanhui. ”
The tone is gentle and gentle, but the meaning is a little heavy.
Meng Ye hurriedly made amends, saying that he didn't dare.
At that moment, a few people didn't say much, and after the people downstairs slowly dispersed, Xuanhui and Yang Yunshu were helped down by others and went home.
Xuanhui returned to the Guogong Mansion, sat down and took a breath, and then ordered someone to clean up the east cross courtyard of the main courtyard where he lived and give it to Yang Yunshu and Wang Miaoyan to live in.
There was a guard outside to deliver a message: "Princess Qiyu, Aunt Wang Fulan has returned to her parents' house today." After staying for less than an hour, she took people to the Wuyi Rock Tea Shop. We were about to follow up when three people with hard kung fu came out of the backyard, with damage on each side. ”
Xuanhui was taken aback, and hurriedly asked, "Is someone seriously injured?" So where is Li Ruolan now? Who are the people in the tea shop? ”
The man replied, "Two of the guards were injured in the arm, but fortunately it was a flesh wound, so it doesn't matter. Aunt Lan is still inside. Some of us are staring at the front and back doors of the tea shop, and I'm here to ask for your instructions. With that, he stood with his hands down and said nothing.
Xuanhui's hand rested on the armrest of the Taishi's chair, and his index finger tapped unconsciously. This matter is a bit strange, and Pei Minzhong's guards can say that their kung fu is good, and those people can be regarded as masters. Then their master is not an ordinary person......
If Li Ruolan had such a person behind her, then how could she not find out that someone was following her until today?
If you find out that you are being followed at that time, you just need to pretend to buy tea every day and don't connect with people, so why do you have to fight with the guards?
Xuanhui glanced at the guards standing in front of him, remembering that he was still waiting for his orders.
Li Ruolan is still in the tea shop now, so continue to wait? Just look at who she's meeting with.
Xuan Hui was just about to open her mouth to command, but between the lightning and flint, she suddenly woke up: since there is a master by her side, Li Ruolan can just kill it, so why wait for herself to catch turtles in the urn?
She hurriedly ordered: "Hurry up and inform Lord Meng, you don't have to wait for sunset, close the city gate immediately!" ”
"No," Xuan Hui turned his mind and immediately said, "Don't close the city gates, you guys quickly go to the four city gates to check!" There are too many doubts in this woman, you must not run! ”
As soon as the guard received the order to go out, another person rushed outside: "Princess Qiyu, Wang Yiqian is having a banquet at home today, and he didn't go back under the excuse of convenience during the banquet." Now there is no trace of Wang Yiqian in the Wang family's house! ”
The wind moved and said
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