Chapter 240: Relatives Gathered

"I'll be in Jiangxia in two hours, aren't you tired?" Qiu Sheng turned the reins, trying to get as close to her as possible.

The melancholy gaze still stopped on the black clouds, and after half a ring, Zhen Yue came back from her distraction and replied, "They should stay away from the calendar at this hour." ”

Qiu Sheng's eyes flashed, his unwavering eyes were as deep as the night, and the cold air flashed, just for a moment, but it didn't make people see the slightest clue, he still smiled warmly, and comforted: "Xiaoyue, don't worry, in a few days the Tiexiao army will return to Yongdu, Xitan will be defeated, and there will be no troops because of a few refugees, if you are tired, you will lie on the soft couch to rest." ”

Zhen Yue shook her head and smiled, she didn't know what was wrong, probably because she left suddenly, she was a little unwilling, delirious, suppressed the inexplicable mania in her heart, put down the car curtain, and slowly lowered her eyes and fell asleep.

The moment the curtain was lowered, I saw a gentle and elegant man, with a touch of ruthlessness in his eyes, which disappeared in the breeze, leaving no trace.

When the mighty team arrived in Yongdu, it was already half a month later.

The bustling streets, the green tiles and red walls, the abrupt horizontal cornices, the shop flags fluttering high, the buildings carved beams and painted columns, exquisite and elegant, without the cold and magnificent of Beiying, a simple and antique, the women are slim, and the teenagers are flying and green.

The people gave way on both sides and exchanged heads.

Yongdu is backed by the towering and steep Heng Mountain, and the Rongjiang River is close to the left, and there is a clear river water air floating in, and the air is refreshing.

Jinding Palace, as a newly built palace in Yongdu, does not have the extravagance of gold and splendor, and is antique.

The 40,000 troops dismounted in front of the Jinding Palace, and the posture of the soldiers was fully displayed.

Zhen Yue rode a horse behind the army, beside him was a tired Fu Ziran, looking from a distance, in front of the magnificent palace gate, the red carpet was ten miles, the gongs and drums were noisy, and the civil and military officials were worshipping in court, and there were high voices coming from the front of the palace.

The king of Huainan was dressed in a four-clawed python robe, and his beard was extremely neat, and he could not hide his joy and greeted him at the gate of the main palace with all the generals.

"Sheng'er."

Hearing his voice first, and then seeing his person, before everyone got off the horse, they heard a vast and mellow call, accompanied by Lang Lang's laughter.

Qiu Sheng dismounted and went through the peace first, and then called the emperor's uncle, the uncle and nephew had not seen each other for several months, and they were not seen at all, and there was a hug between men.

Fan Gu was dressed in a red Luo court dress, fluttering with ancient charm, and strode forward: "The prince has finally returned, the battle of Xining is majestic, and the prince is talking about it every day." ”

Qiu Sheng's face stretched and said, "Prime Minister Fan, there is someone you want to meet." ”

"Satsuki." Qiu Sheng turned around and called softly.

Everyone's eyes looked over one after another, like a spotlight, Zhen Yue was slightly stunned, Fu Ziran on her side reached out and patted her shoulder, and smiled at her, with encouragement in her eyes.

Along the way, from Beiying to Dongtan, Fu Ziran had already told Zhen Yue the secrets hidden by the Fu family, and the doubts in her heart for many years had already been solved one by one, Zhen Yue sometimes felt that fate made people, and there was always a mysterious hand behind her back.

After going for seven long years, it turned out to be just for the prince of Dongtan who fled in the past, and they went around and around, and they believed in the same person.

Goodbye Fan Gu at this time, he seems to be a little older than a year ago, with obvious gray hair on the corners of his cheeks, and more profound fine lines at the corners of his eyes, but his eyes are as clear as a year ago.

Zhen Yue is not Fu Ziyue after all, she doesn't have too much family affection, the only relative she puts in her heart is Fu Ziran, she opened her mouth, but her uncle couldn't call it.

Fan Gu's expression was complicated, with an excited light rolling in his eyes, and he said with relief: "It's good to come back, it's good to come back." ”

"You're old." The woman's voice was as calm as water, but it brought Fan Gu a loud laugh, Fan Gu's eyes were gentle, and he nodded and said: "It's old, it's God's kindness to be able to meet you at this age."

A sincere inner sentence slowly dissipated the strangeness of the years, Zhen Yue knew the intention of Ah Qiu, and wanted her to regain her family affection and no longer be as lonely as before.

She turned her head and smiled at Qiu Sheng, and a sharp gaze came suddenly.

Rong Ma is a powerful person, with a precipitated temperament and outstanding, and his deep eyes look at Zhen Yue with a hint of scrutiny, and gradually become fierce.

The first instinct told Zhen Yue that this King of Huainan didn't like her, and even hated her a little, but she didn't take it to heart.

"Sheng'er, let's go, Uncle Huang has set up a banquet in Qi Tungsten Palace, take the wind and wash the dust for you, and celebrate well." Huainan Wang Kuo smiled and hugged Qiu Sheng's shoulders, like a friend for many years.

Qiu Sheng was happy in his heart today, and he didn't notice anything unusual, so he smiled and bowed his head.

Behind the cultural relics and generals are the family members who came to catch the wind, the women are dressed in silk and satin, fat and fragrant, and the dignified manners are gathered in one place, among which the most top-notch woman, the light-colored Luo skirt, the figure is graceful, and the light blue tassel pendant sways from side to side, showing that the cheeks are delicate and attractive, and the eyes are tender, but they are gradually covered with a layer of frost, just because she saw the woman standing side by side next to the beloved man, and her hands were clenched into fists under the sleeves.

In an instant, everyone dispersed, and King Huainan still climbed on his nephew's shoulder, asking about Xining's situation with concern, but a cold light in his eyes swept towards Zhen Yue behind him.

This woman is not as delicate and pretentious as her usual daughter's family, she is dressed in a plain white dress, her three thousand black hair is just tied with a carved hairpin, her eyebrows are cold, her eyes are as clear as a stream under the ice, and she is not stained with a trace of dirt in the world.

King Huainan naturally doesn't like Zhen Yue, he has a conservative personality and is good at distinguishing the pros and cons, a woman who is not in the rules and regulations in the queen's family, and is also involved in the imperial hegemony, will only be a disaster! What's more, Sheng'er once wanted to leave Tan ** and go to Beiying to find her, all kinds of reasons made King Huainan dislike Zhen Yue.

The night is hazy, the lights are dim, the clear light is sprinkled all over, there is a faint sound of bamboo music in the distance, the water lilies are frivolous, there are crystal water droplets embellishment, the delicate flowers tighten the buds, and the delicate sleep in the night.

A stone table, a few sake, a few dishes of southern dishes, the world is quiet, away from the smoke and flames of war, the troubled times are suffering, and no one knows what kind of turbulent traps are waiting for them in the future.

"Yue'er, tomorrow I will leave for Wuling Mountain." Fu Ziran said slowly, full of scholarly anger.

Zhen Yue's hand paused slightly, her face was calm, and she said, "Okay, remember to write to me when you arrive at Wuling Mountain." After a pause, his voice was as low as possible: "How long will it take?" ”

For some reason, Fu Ziran just understood the meaning of her words, and replied: "The poison of the seven-hearted golden cicada invaded his body too deeply, and it can't be solved overnight, and now it's been delayed for several months, and I will immediately develop an antidote with the master when I go back to Wuling Mountain, each dose of medicine will take about a month, and it should slowly resolve the toxicity after taking it for a few years." (To be continued.) )