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Song Yun said with a smile: "I'm glad that Weichen can still bring such benefits to His Majesty." ”

Red face and trouble, I didn't expect him to be a blue face who fell back into the country.

"The wedding will trouble Your Majesty, and Weichen will retire." Song Yun smiled and turned away leisurely.

Yunmo retracted his gaze and glanced at the table, the fold that had been placed there just now was gone.

Yunmo hooked the corners of his lips, and his eyes were mocking.

The wedding was grand, unusually gorgeous.

No man has ever been married, and the Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites consulted a lot of information, revised it several times, and the process was finally determined.

Song Yun was dressed in bright red clothes and knelt in front of Song Dafu and Zhang.

Chong Fengshu is also dressed in red, extremely gorgeous.

Neither of them wore red hijabs.

"Alright, get up quickly." Song Dafu Road.

Zhang Shi took Chong Fengshu's hand, everything that should be said had already been said, and at this time, there was still water in his eyes.

Song Yun smiled: "Dad, mother, take care, my son will come back to visit you." ”

Chong Fengshu nodded on the side, and promised again and again that Song Yun would never be wronged.

When the auspicious time arrives, the newlyweds set off.

"Big brother, take care all the way." Song Wan'er personally sent it out.

"The door of the Zhenguo Mansion will always be open for you." Yunmo Road.

Song Yun glanced at Yunmo gratefully, and said to Song Wan'er in a gentle tone: "Don't cry, today is a good day for the eldest brother, laugh one, Wan'er looks the best when she laughs." ”

When Song Wan'er heard this, a smile appeared on her face.

The little man looked obviously embarrassed, but he plucked up the courage and opened his mouth to comfort him that it would be fine.

At that time, he secretly swore in his heart that he must take care of his sister in this life.

Time passed, and after so many years, he was finally able to put his mind at ease.

Go ahead and pursue your own happiness.

Song Wan'er's lips moved slightly, and she looked at Song Yun with blessed eyes.

Ten miles of long pavilion, the Song family sent it all the way.

The vast procession has no end in sight for a long time.

The general who gave the wedding was Liuzhou, the general who guarded Juyong Pass, rushed back the day before Song Yun's marriage and personally sent his friend to marry him.

"Dad, mother, let's go back." Song Wan'er retracted her gaze and looked at the people beside her.

The carriage waited, and everyone got into the carriage in turn.

"Daddy, Uncle is wearing it so well today." Xiaobao, who is just five years old, doesn't know what it means to get married, but he only knows that he used to be an uncle in plain clothes, but today he is wearing a red coat, standing with his aunt, and he looks very good.

Song Yu took Xiaobao into his arms and reached out to touch his head.

Three days later, outside the city of Kyoto, the ten-mile long pavilion.

Song Wan'er and Yunmo were both dressed in plain clothes and said goodbye to their families again.

"Xiao Jin, Xiao Yu, when you get there, you have to listen to your grandfather and grandmother, don't make them angry, you know?" Song Wan'er admonished uneasily.

"Hmm." Xiao Jin nodded, "Don't worry, Xiao Jin will take care of her grandparents and sister." ”

Xiao Yu was not convinced: "Stupid Xiao Jin, you don't know who takes care of whom?" ”

Xiao Jin was good-natured and let her sister.

Song Wan'er said: "Xiao Yu, be obedient." ”

Xiao Yu stretched out her hand to hug her mother's body, and said coquettishly: "Mother, Xiao Yu will miss you and her father." ”

Song Wan'er's heart softened, and she almost opened her mouth to let the two children stay.

Seeing the carriage go away, tears appeared in Song Wan'er's eyes, she was very reluctant, and she couldn't wait to catch up immediately.

Yunmo stopped Song Wan'er's body and let her lean into his arms, looking into the distance.

The carriage went around the corner and quickly disappeared without a trace, never to be seen again.

"Xiao Jin, Xiao Yu." Song Wan'er suddenly came to her senses, pushed Yunmo away and ran out, turned on her horse, and chased in the direction where Xiao Jin and Xiao Yu left.

On the hillside, Song Wan'er looked at the carriage in the distance, and the melodious flute sounded, fluttering out in the distance.

"Mother's flute." Xiao Yu said.

"Hmm." Xiao Jin nodded.

The brother and sister lifted the curtain, looked behind them, and listened quietly.

A song, and in an instant the surroundings fell silent.

Yunmo stepped forward and took Song Wan'er into her arms in distress, and the husband and wife stood on the hillside for a long time.

******

Three years later, on the outskirts of Kyoto.

"You're all quick, here, and, clean it all over again."

"No."

"Tea is not good, replace the Longjing before the rain just delivered, and these fruits, you must use the freshest, be sure to remember to replace them on time."

"No."

The huge manor, a busy and empty courtyard in the past, is especially lively today.

The trees are carefully pruned, and seasonal flowers are placed one by one, and the flowers are in full bloom.

The house was cleaned several times to make sure it didn't leave a single trace of dust.

Thousands of miles away, Jizhou.

Two people, one black and one white, rode on a big horse and rushed towards Jizhou City.

"Sister, you wait for me." The man in white called.

"Hurry up." The woman in black was anxious, and the horse under her feet sensed her master's intentions, and ran away like a gust of wind.

The boy in white was helpless and chased after his sister.

Teenage boys and girls, with gorgeous clothes and handsome appearances, are still eye-catching even if they don't deliberately show themselves.

"Strategist, let's do it, these two people are beautiful, especially that girl, who is wild enough, give it to the boss, the boss will definitely be happy." It was a man with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks who spoke.

The military advisor has a wisp of beard, squinting at people, and there is always a flash of essence in his eyes, after listening to the words of the sharp-beaked monkey cheeks, he didn't think about it, and nodded directly.

"That's it!" The sharp-beaked monkey laughed treacherously, and beckoned the people behind him to prepare to make a move, "Brothers, this is a big vote, after going back, everyone has merit, let's go to the Mandarin Duck Tower to celebrate." ”

The bandits howled one after another, and one by one they were excited, and they all acted according to the plan and walked towards the place where the ambush had been laid in advance.

It was a little dark.

"Hurry up, let's hurry up and enter Jizhou City before dark." The woman in black said.

The man in white chased after him, without speaking, and the horse under him sped up.

Outside the city of Jizhou, there is a jungle, the area is about three or four miles, the scenery is pleasant in the past, the flowers are in full bloom, the visitors who come and go are very fond of it, however, at this moment under the dim night, the quiet is a little weird.

"Boom!" Above the sky, there was a sudden chirp, and with warning, the giant bird stared at the bushes, and its eyes flashed with sharpness.

The two horses stopped in unison and looked around vigilantly, and the master on the horseback did not move at all, and sat very steadily.

"Come out." The woman in black scolded in a cold voice, in a hurry to go, she was not in a good mood when she met these people who were looking for trouble.

The man in white looked at the person who appeared behind the bushes, and showed a sympathetic smile, provoking this female devil, it was considered their bad luck.