On this day, it coincides with the summer solstice, the breeze is warm, the sun is just right, and the sun is warm on people. The palace gate opened, and more than a dozen inconspicuous ordinary carriages slowly drove north along the official road.

The car rumbled on the uneven ground and gurgling, and the little doll in the carriage had just woken up, raising her fleshy little hand and rubbing her eyes, and her little white face was red and fluttering from sleep, which was very cute.

She lifted the corner of the curtain and looked out excitedly, the mountain peaks in the distance were towering, verdant and shady, a small river was twisting and turning, the river water was clear, gurgling and moving, and it was pleasant to look at people.

Occasionally, a few birds hovered on the roof of the carriage, and the crisp call was even more cheerful, and the little doll suddenly lost its sleepiness.

This is the first time that the pigeon has left the palace since it entered the palace, and it is excited to scream and be born.

The pigeon arched into Yu Wenyong's arms, hugged his waist, fleshy, like a glutinous rice dumpling, and asked coquettishly: "Father, where are we going?" ”

Yu Wenyong touched his daughter's hair, with a smile in his eyes, hugged him into his arms, and said, "Go to Rouran." ”

The pigeon looked at Yu Wenyong innocently with his chin up, tilted his head and thought about it, and then asked, "Why do you want to go to Rouran?" ”

"Take your mother home."

When the pigeon heard this, he sat up inexplicably excitedly, held Yu Wenyong's hand, and asked with bright eyes: "Really?" Is my mother really willing to come back with us? ”

Yu Wenyong nodded firmly, "Yes, your mother promised your father-in-law to keep filial piety for him for three years, and now, the three-year filial piety period has expired, and there is no reason to continue to stay in Rouran." ”

Yu Wenyong had already made up his mind, if Wanyao refused to come back with him, then he would abandon the Northern Zhou Dynasty and return to the countryside with her.

At the beginning of the chaos in Siye City, Yuwen Yong and Yu Wenxian worked together to kill Yuwen Hu, and before the arrival of King Lanling, they sent a signal to recall Yuwen Zhi and Yu Chi Hui to evacuate quickly.

The king of Lanling took advantage of the victory to pursue, and defeated Yuwen Yong several times in a row, so that his vitality was greatly damaged, so he had to return to the court and wait for the opportunity to attack again.

After returning to Chang'an, while setting out to clear the Yuwen Protector of the remaining party, he sent people to find Wanyao's whereabouts, those busy days and nights, I don't know if it was to paralyze himself, or he didn't want to believe the facts, he didn't want to believe, once again, Wanyao left him.

Seeing that he was getting thinner and thinner, his body bones were getting worse and worse, he often fainted and vomited blood, the pigeon cried anxiously, admitted that he had done something wrong, and sent someone to beat Feng Ji to death with a stick and threw him to a mass grave, but Yu Wenyong didn't blame her at all, Feng Ji, take the blame. But seeing the pigeon so ruthless, Yu Wenyong was distressed in his heart, he should be hiding under the wings of his parents and growing up happily, but he was forced to such a field, he admitted that he did not fulfill his responsibility as a father.

A few months later, knowing that Wanyao took Shen Geran's body back to Rou, Yu Wenyong handed over the affairs of the DPRK to Yu Wenxian, and rushed there overnight.

However, no matter how he persuaded her, Wanyao refused to come back with him, even if he promised her the laurels of the harem and half of the country, Wanyao was never moved.

Yes, how could Wanyao be tempted? She has pursued all her life, but it is just a stable residence, there is no dispute with the world, and returning to the palace is equivalent to entering a cage again, even if the power is overwhelming, what can she do?

She didn't want it, she didn't want it all the time.

Yuwen Yong was in a hurry, the old injury recurred, and after two months of recuperation in Rouran, Wanyao was still cold and indifferent to him every day, and she was never moved.

However, these two months are the most comfortable two months for Yuwen Yong, he doesn't have to think about the world, he doesn't need to calculate in his heart, like an ordinary person, he is accompanied by Wanyao by his side, and he has coarse tea and light food every day, seeing that she is busy and outside, his heart is indescribably happy and reassuring.

Perhaps, this is the life that Yu Wenyong has always wanted to pursue, but the world is not peaceful, why settle down?

When Wan Yao finally gave the eviction order, Yu Wenyong was discouraged and could only return to Chang'an first, after all, he currently has more important things to do, and the love of children is a luxury for him who was born in the emperor's family, but he is going to be decided.

Before leaving, when he met Li'er who came back with the balls, Yuwen Yong was startled, and saw the child who was eight points similar to his eyebrows, so he finally bent down and picked him up, crying excitedly.

He is the happiest person after all, even if he has carried ordinary people, he has never carried a burden.

Wanyao stood on a lush grassland, green silk like a waterfall, eyebrows and eyes like flowers, she smiled indifferently, looked at Yuwen Yong who was far away, and said softly: "Yuwen Yong, I'm waiting for you here, if you don't come, I won't leave"

In the palace, in the dead of night, an urgent document from Rouran was sealed with several layers of wax, and Yu Wenxian, who was sitting on the dragon throne, supported his forehead with his hand, frowning for a long time

In three years, Yuwen Yong spent three years writing out the battle plan for the Northern Zhou Dynasty to attack the Northern Qi in the next ten years.

Yu Wenxian took a deep breath, the corners of his mouth curled, relieved, Yu Wenxian was finally relieved.

His imperial brother, for the sake of Wanyao, finally abandoned the country

A woman, beautiful and wise, full of soft and kind eyes, looks particularly calm, that is the marriage that Yuwen Yong gave him before he was lucky, the daughter of the pillar country, with a soft face and a kind heart, both talent and appearance.

She took a cup of tea and walked to Yu Wenxian's side, smiling, hiring Tingyu Li, laughing, the crescent moon eyes were crooked, and there was a bit of Wanyao's shadow in her eyebrows, she opened her mouth faintly, and her voice was like a yellow warbler, "Lord Wang, it's late at night, your old injury is not healed, don't overwork, don't bother the concubine too much, retire first." ”

When he turned around, he was taken into his arms by Yu Wenxian.

Wanyao, one day, I will completely forget you

The carriage staggered for half a month before it reached Rouran.

The blue sky was destitute, the eagle soared in the endless grassland, and the pigeon excitedly ran in a snow-white dress, like a happy rabbit.

In the distance, Maruko had just carried a bucket of fresh milk, only to see not far away, a small person, running towards him as if happy, when he saw the person clearly, he couldn't help but throw down the bucket in his hand, spread his arms, and smiled and waited for the little girl to bump into his arms.

In the evening, after a simple meal, Li'er took the balls and pigeons to hide in the tent and tell the story.

On a low slope in the grassland, a pair of handsome men and beautiful women sat side by side.

The stars in the sky were shining, but they were not as beautiful as the woman's eyes.

The man smiled between his eyebrows, and he said quietly, "Lady, my husband won't go back, stay here with you, okay?" ”

In this life, Yu Wenyong's ultimate wish is to hold the hand of his son and grow old with his son.

May the years be irreversible, and have been affectionately white!

(To be continued.) )