The capital city in the spring twilight was a little warmer than the previous days, and some of the little ones in the neighborhood did not have the money to go to the study, so they sneaked out of their respective homes to make noise in the street, but they did not pay attention and bumped into the red tasseled legs covered with golden hooves.

Li Zhenxiang was dressed in gold armor, slammed the reins of the horse, and pulled the red tassel back three feet, for fear that the red tassel she was sitting on would hurt the group of children.

"Look, look, this horse is so beautiful and mighty!"

When the children saw Li Zhenxiang wearing gold armor, they cast envious eyes, and they also wanted to follow Li Zhenxiang in the future and be a majestic and commanding general.

Li Zhenxiang sat on the horse but saw the thoughts of a few little ghosts, couldn't help laughing, and drove away the group of little ghosts under the red tasseled horseshoe, and said that this general is not so easy to be.

When the little ghosts saw that the general began to be fierce, they ran away one after another, and when they ran away, they also said that the general was so fierce, and it would be inappropriate in the future, inappropriate, to be a weak little scholar, a scholar who pinched people on the street, pinched clay figures, and learned to calculate marriage like a fortune teller in the alley, how interesting.

Zhenxiang was relieved to see that the little ghosts no longer wanted to be generals, and it was really difficult for the generals of the Dongqiu Royal Empire to be.

On the first day when the Marquis of Turin regained military power, he wanted to escort Shen Muchen's little lord Mu Xiaotian to Beihan and Qin, and today was the day of travel.

Stepping on the street, although the general said that he had returned to his majesty, he couldn't bear it, and every time he took a step, his heart was like a knife, and he really didn't want to do this errand.

In front of the palace gate, Li Zhenxiang took out a token to explain his intention, and several guards greeted him respectfully and invited General Li into the palace.

The carriage is swollen, and although the capital is warm, it seems to reveal a bit of the coldness of the northern cold land.

The general was slow, but he was getting closer and closer to Shen Qing Palace.

……

"General Li, Shen Qing Palace has arrived, do you want your subordinates to knock on the door to welcome Little Master Mu into the car?"

Li Zhenxiang waved the palm of the hand worn in the golden set: "It's okay, let the little master Mu stay in the palace for a while, we will wait outside the palace gate, and all the guards are not allowed to enter the mansion without permission to disturb the little master Mu." ”

"No!"

Outside the Shen Qing Palace, a team of 100 people stopped talking, just waiting silently.

……

"Mother, the child is gone, you have to take care!"

In Shen Qing Palace, Mu Xiaotian was very reluctant and said goodbye to Shen Muchen with tears.

The whole palace was in tears, and his little master married into the North Han and never saw each other again, and the servants couldn't bear it in their hearts.

"That's it!"

When Shen Muchen saw that Shen Qing was so sad in the palace, he shouted.

Now that his little master is going to the prince of Beihan and his relatives, it is a good thing of great joy, and it is not a good thing to go to the execution ground, why don't you put up the lights and celebrate, but you want to cry and mourn like this, and wipe this atmosphere, which makes your heart hurt even more.

When the maidservants heard the princess say this, they also kept their voices, but they couldn't mention their temperament for a while to make a celebration, and it was the most appropriate to touch it silently.

The day before yesterday, Mu Xiaotian was ready to make a big fuss after receiving the holy decree of Heqin, and he couldn't wait to slap the holy decree on the table of Emperor Dongling's imperial study, and retired from this family affair on the spot.

It's just that after a night of calm thinking, Mu Xiaotian gave up such thoughts.

Emperor Dongling is kind on the surface, always greets him with a smile, Ping'er also takes great care of himself, and all kinds of good fruits and teas are constantly appreciated in Shen Qing Palace, and he is a good father.

But Mu Xiaotian knew that this Dongling Emperor Ping'er smiled, and once he was dealing with important political affairs, he immediately withdrew his smiling face, returned to a majestic face, and acted without ambiguity.

The Ninety-Five, the power of heaven is unpredictable, once someone violates the power of heaven, its fate will be miserable.

At the beginning of the year, Prince Gong rebelled against the murder of Manmen, Mu Xiaotian also went to the market to observe, not Li Zhenxiang's maid Hanlu gave medicine to the family members of Mu Wangfu in time to relieve the pain, that day he almost didn't hold the silver whip in his hand, he would immediately fly to the torture platform, angrily whipped the reckless man who used torture, and pulled a group of brutal people off the execution platform to save Prince Gong's family.

Now a holy decree has involved national affairs, if the little master does not obey, according to the character of Emperor Dongling, not only will he suffer, but also implicate the queen mother, when he received the decree that day, Shen Niangniang probably also thought so, for the safety of Mu Xiaotian, she suppressed Mu Xiaotian's temperament, forced a smile, and accepted the holy decree.

Although this Mu Xiaotian's husband is far away in the sky, the rumors are cruel, but they are just rumors, if this person is not violent, but he is a good king, and his appearance as a little lord can be regarded as a country and a city, and after marrying, he may be deeply favored by Cha Muhe, and it is also a great joy.

Mu Xiaotian's great joy is better than being condemned.

In this way, the little lord will not say more, besides, if he goes today, every time on the birthday of the mother concubine, he will be able to take a loophole and come back to explore it by hanging himself on the birthday of the concubine, but it is not as sad as he thought, and once he goes, the two countries will cease war, and he can also benefit Dongqiu, but it is a good thing.

For some reason, the horse outside the mansion suddenly screamed, but it was heard by the little master in the palace.

"Gone, mother! Next year's mother's birthday, the child will come back! ”

Mu Xiaotian smiled and turned to leave.

The gate of Shen Qing's palace opened, and Mu Xiaotian was dressed in purple, followed by a cart of dowry, and appeared in the palace gate.

Suddenly, seeing that the escort of the mission was Li Zhenxiang, Mu Xiaotian was startled, but he returned to his composure, after all, he was the master and the general was the servant.

"General Li has been waiting for a long time, so the little master will get on the horse and go north with General Li."

Li Zhenxiang smiled, dismounted and knelt down, and bowed: "The little master is auspicious, please get in the car, let's go out of the city and go north immediately!" ”

Mu Xiaotian smiled again: "It's General Lao!" ”

The carriage slowly drove the little master of Shen Qing Palace to bid farewell to Shen Qing Palace, went out of the palace gate, left Dadu, and went north with the army.

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"Drive!"

Inside the capital, a general rode a horse and galloped towards the outside of the capital.

"Zhenxiang, why didn't you know that Ben Jiang was the envoy to Beihan, and Ben Jiang hadn't explained to you about the wedding day, why did you just leave silently?"

Rin Chen whipped his whip and galloped, and the bloody horse under the seat had never run like this, already panting for air, and his legs were trembling, fast to the limit.

"General Rin, are you going out of the city?"

A gust of wind swept by, and before the guards could react, Rin Chen had already reined in his horse and jumped out of the capital.

"Zhenxiang!"

……

A mile outside the city, the general stopped looking at the pipe with two ruts printed on it.

The green mountains are sandwiched, an official road passes between the cliffs, and is far away from the blue sky on the top, but there is no shadow of Zhenxiang wearing golden armor.

The general stepped on the horse again, wanting to enter the blue sky above the official road, chasing the fragrance, and explaining the good life.

"General Rin!"

As soon as Rin Chen stepped on the horse, behind him, there was the voice of a small soldier.

"General Rin, the Holy Imperial Study asks to see you, please go back to the city and enter the palace immediately to meet you."

The general stopped again and looked at each other, very reluctantly, and finally turned back and ran to the palace with the little soldiers.

Qinghui was scattered inside and outside the capital again, and the two generals turned their backs and went away.