Chapter Twenty-Nine: Mutual Affection and Foam

"My lord, it's getting late, shall we rest or continue on our way?"

Halfway through, the coachman suddenly asked, Beichen smelled the fragrance of apricot blossoms around him, and thought for a moment: "Let's continue to hurry!" ”

The flowering period of apricot blossoms is generally March and April, apricot blossoms bloom in February, the weather is still very cold, Beichen who is driving on the road feels the slightest coolness, he also wants to live in an inn, but he thinks that there are still people at home who are reading, he dispelled this idea. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 ο½‰ο½Žο½†ο½

The road was long, until the second half of the night when it rained lightly, the carriage stopped, in order to worry about the coachman catching a cold, Beichen lifted the curtain and said to the coachman: "You can also come in to avoid the rain." ”

"I can't help it, I can't help it, the villain is cheap, and he can't bring the rain to the carriage." Hearing this, the coachman was so frightened that he waved his hand again and again, and did not dare to take half a step beyond the carriage.

Seeing his frightened appearance, Beichen had a deeper understanding of this imperial society, he thought about it, and had to put up a straight face and said majestically: "I am an order, do you dare not listen?" ”

The coachman looked entangled and slowly stepped into the carriage, the coachman getting into the carriage may not be anything for Beichen, but for the coachman, it is a gap between identity and status, which cannot be crossed!

"What's your name?"

"My name, my name is Lugi."

……

After chatting for more than two hours, Lu Ji slowly unloaded the "burden" of vigilance and took the initiative to ask: "The adults are in a hurry, is it a wife waiting at home?" ”

"Yes, there are Iraqi people waiting for me to go home, when I went to Chang'an, my life was not guaranteed, and now I am eager to go back and report safety."

Beichen muttered, unconsciously remembering Mu Wantong's smile in his mind, and along the way, he had been thinking about whether to simply be with Mu Wantong, or pretend to be confused until he left.

But there has been no answer to this question, Beichen really wanted to say something to Mu Wantong, but there was a famous saying that kept reminding him: It is better to forget each other in the rivers and lakes!

"Are you married?" Ruggie opened with interest.

Hearing this, Beichen's eyes flashed, and he asked Lu Ji: "Brother Lu, I have a question for you, you are from the past, I hope you can give me the answer?" ”

After thinking about it, Lu Ji nodded: "My answer may not be that of an adult, but it can be used as a reference for adults, so let adults ask." ”

After organizing the language, Beichen said in a condensed voice: "If I like a woman, but I am destined to not be able to accompany her to old age, and even the time I accompany her is only a few years, a few months, do you think I should marry her?" ”

Lu Ji looked at Beichen and said very seriously: "If that woman likes you, I don't think time should be your consideration, even if you can only accompany her for a minute, she wants to get your answer." ”

His body trembled slightly, Beichen didn't speak, and the coachman Ruji looked out the window and found that the rain had stopped, so he didn't disturb Beichen and quietly got out of the carriage.

Inside the carriage, Beichen was alone in a daze, muttering, "Perhaps, I should indeed give Wantong an answer......"

In the early morning of the next day, the horsewhip was raised, and the carriage galloped all the way to Luoyang City.

At noon, the carriage stopped at the gate of Luoyang City, which was what Beichen meant, because he suddenly remembered that Wantong had a maid Xiaolan by her side, and she had returned from Chang'an without preparing any gifts.

Walking into Luoyang City, Beichen immediately frowned, because he suddenly found that the atmosphere in the city was a little wrong, it was terrible to be deserted, and there were only a few shops selling things in the bustling market in the past.

Beichen's eyes flickered, and he hurriedly grabbed an old man who was in a hurry, and asked, "Uncle, what happened?" Why is Luoyang so deserted? ”

"Not to mention Luoyang City, now it is Chang'an City, I'm afraid it will be deserted, and everyone is in danger!" The old man looked anxious and slowly spoke to Beichen.

"Why is that?" Beichen and Lu Ji glanced at each other, both seeing the shock in each other's eyes.

"Don't you know? The army of the four countries, led by Nanzhao and Tubo, has been forced to the Yumen Pass, and the Yumen Pass is about to be lost, and Chang'an is in danger! ”

Hearing this, Beichen's face turned pale, his hand unconsciously let go, and the old man suddenly walked away quickly, leaving only Beichen and Lu Ji, who were flustered, and it was difficult to digest the news for a while.

Taking a deep breath, Beichen pretended to be calm and quickly jumped into the carriage: "Go to the Yin Mansion of Luoyang Mansion!" ”

In the Mu Mansion Mansion, the maid was standing aside, Mu Wantong was embroidering, and she was still listening to the maid Xiaolan talking about the news of Beichen.

"Miss, I asked the Praetorian Guards from Chang'an City, and the people of Peking University have retreated, but I don't know when they will come back to Luoyang." Xiaolan looked at her young lady and said cautiously.

Smiling slightly, Mu Wantong stretched the hair on her forehead, and said gently: "Soon, he will be back......"

And Mu Wantong didn't know that Beichen had already arrived outside the door at this time and was walking to Mu Mansion.

Even so, not long after her voice fell, a cheering shout came from outside the door: "Peking University people are back!" Peking University people are back from Chang'an! ”

Mu Wantong's hand trembled slightly, the silver needle in her hand suddenly pierced her hand, and the red blood flowed out, but Mu Wantong didn't care, she got up suddenly, and rushed to the outer hall of Mu Mansion with red eyes.

The people around are full of joy, the name Beichen, it can be said that the entire Tang Dynasty is preaching, the poem is shocking to the world, the first person in literature, even the unparalleled Zhang Liang lost three battles.

In the corridor of the front hall, Beichen finally saw the person he missed, Mu Wantong was sour at the tip of her nose, and the crystal tears couldn't stop falling, and she didn't care about the onlookers, and flew into Beichen's arms.

"Woo woo woo ......"

Beichen's eyes were red when he cried, he hugged Mu Wantong at this moment, the whole person was very quiet, and he muttered in his mouth: "I'm back......"

After a pause, Beichen struggled for a long time, and finally mustered up the courage to speak: "Wantong, let's get married, right?" ”

Mu Wantong's face was slightly red, nodded, and then shyly buried her head in Beichen's arms, Beichen was also very excited, holding Yiren's arm tightly, and in an instant, Beichen had the idea of breaking the hourglass.

The surrounding maids and servants looked at Beichen and Mu Wantong enviously, and their mouths chattered non-stop.

"Ahem......"

But at this time, Mu Qing suddenly walked out of the back hall, and when he saw this scene, he immediately frowned, coughed dryly, and saluted respectfully: "Yin Muqing of Luoyang Mansion, meet Lord Beichen!" ”

Beichen reluctantly let go of his fiancΓ©e in his arms, hurriedly helped Mu Qing up, and said with an embarrassed face: "The father-in-law said that it was funny, even if Beichen was crowned the king and worshiped the prime minister, he couldn't afford to be a big gift from his father-in-law!" ”

Mu Qing stood up, glared at Beichen fiercely, didn't say anything, but walked into the inner hall with a black face.

Beichen smirked, grabbed Mu Wantong's slender jade hand, and followed him to the inner hall, but at this time, a Chang'an Praetorian Guard rushed in from outside the door.

He also shouted: "The emperor has decreed that the Jinhe River has been lost, and the Tubo army has approached Tongguan!" ”