On the tenth day of October in the ninth year of Xuanli, Jinling, on the bank of the Qinhuai River.

Autumn is already in full swing, especially in such a cold rain.

The third princess of Dayu, Yu Qinglan, looked at Huo Huaijin with affection, "Early tomorrow, I will set off for the wasteland. ”

Huo Huaijin held a paper umbrella over Yu Qinglan's head, was silent for a long time, and issued a hum word from his nasal cavity.

"If I don't come back...... You just find a better woman. Yu Qinglan stretched out her hand to straighten Huo Huai's clothes, with a forced smile on her face, "I will try my best to come back, and I will come back when I am done." ”

Huo Huaijin took a deep breath and lowered his head, "Your Majesty didn't agree to let me go to the Wasteland with me, and he died......"

He, of course, refers to Fu Xiaoguan.

Before Fu Xiaoguan left for the Wu Dynasty, Huo Huaijiang entrusted him with the safety of the third princess very carefully, and only he was afraid that it would be possible to return safely with the third princess.

But he died in the Wu Dynasty!

This is so special that Huo Huaijin is desperate!

The team to send relatives was led by Xu Huaishu, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, and all the people who went were civil officials, and they were in order to complete this mission of harmony, so they would not think about bringing the third princess back at all, and they didn't have the ability to bring it back.

So this time, the ending of the three princesses has been decided.

She will become the wife of Tuoba Feng, the monarch of the wasteland, become the mother of the wasteland, and give birth to children for the emperor of the wasteland, and it will be difficult to step into the homeland of Dayu in this life.

"I went to see the ninth sister last night and chatted with the ninth sister for a night."

She ...... It's also hard to think about. ”

"It's a lot calmer, I think it's been half a year, and the thoughts are not as strong as they were at the beginning, and they have decreased a lot." Yu Qinglan raised her head and looked at Huo Huaijin with a gentle expression, "This may be a woman's life, the ninth sister is a strange woman who doesn't believe in fate under the influence of Empress Shang, so she chased down Linjiang for Fu Xiaoguan last year." ”

Yu Qinglan turned around and looked at the misty and rainy Qinhuai River, "She grasped her fate, but it's a pity that the sky has no eyes, and in the end she still ends up alone in the cold window." ”

"Huai Jin, I still remember that we met on the bank of the Qinhuai River that year, and there were many love stories in this place, but most of them ended in tragedy...... For example, Xu Yunqing and Emperor Wen, such as Fu Xiaoguan and Dong Shulan, and ...... You and me. ”

"I invite you to come today, first, because I want to see you again, and secondly, to ...... Do you want to see this Qinhuai River again, why does it bury so many beautiful dreams? ”

"The ninth sister told me never to give up and return, I naturally want to return...... But how can I get back? ”

"The ninth sister said that she would let the guard of honor wait for a day in Pingling County, and I now roughly understand what she means, that is the last soil of the homeland, maybe she wants me to see more, touch a little more soil of the homeland, and smell the fragrance of the homeland."

Huo Huaijin was suddenly stunned, Pingling County waited for a day?

Excalibur went to the wasteland after suppressing bandits in Pingling Mountain...... The Excalibur is Fu Xiaoguan's team, could it be that the Ninth Princess means that the Excalibur will return to Pingling to escort the Third Princess?

His heart suddenly became excited, although Fu Xiaoguan was dead, but his team fulfilled his last wish to exterminate the palace chief, he must have also entrusted the task of escorting the third princess into the wasteland to Divine Sword!

"Qinglan!"

"Hmm."

"Look at me!"

Yu Qinglan turned to look at Huo Huaijin, Huo Huaijin's face was nervous and excited.

"You must remember the words of the Ninth Princess, and you must let the guard of honor wait for a day in Pingling County!"

"What are you waiting for?"

"Wait for the sword...... Or wait for Bai Yulian! ”

……

……

Pingling County Ya, backyard.

The county commander Zhang Wenhanzai looked at Bai Yulian who was sitting opposite him carefully, and his eyes widened!

"You say...... You are Bai Yulian? The hero who killed the palace chief, Bai Yulian? ”

Bai Yulian shrugged her shoulders, "Exactly." ”

Zhang Wenhan suddenly laughed and shook his head, "There are very few liars in this place these days, do you know why?" This place is too poor to cheat the money......"

The expression on his face froze, and he became shy, "Honestly, who are you?" Otherwise, don't blame the official for arresting you and putting you in prison! ”

Bai Yulian is very innocent, Lao Tzu came to Fu Xiaoguan with some kindness to send a message and a message, why don't you believe that I am Bai Yulian!

How can this prove that he is Bai Yulian?

Zhang Pei'er, who was sitting on the side, held a sword in his hand, and looked at this very beautiful man quite vigilantly - these days, the more beautiful a man is, the more unreliable he is, and most of them are liars.

"Zhang County Order, I don't have time to talk nonsense with you, I came here because of my son-in-law, that is, Fu Xiaoguan."

Zhang Pei'er was stunned, and Zhang Wenhan was shocked, "What did he ask you for?" ”

"The craftsmen of Xishan will soon arrive in Pingling and Quyi counties, and Gongzi means to establish cement and brick workshops in these two places first...... These two workshops need the most people, and they must first solve the problem of the work of the people in these two places—"

Bai Yulian thought hard, "You can understand it this way, it is difficult for the common people to survive this winter, but if Xishan recruits these people, the salary is the same as that of Xishan, fifty wen per person per day, although the grain price of Pingling is much higher than that of Linjiang, but fifty wen can also buy at least five catties of coarse grain." ”

"That's what Gongzi means, let the people have work to do and money to take, so that they can survive this cold winter and have hope of living...... Do you still look like a liar now? ”

Zhang Wenhan paused for a moment, "No, the Divine Sword has gone to the Wasteland, and Bai Yulian is the leader of the Divine Sword...... Who are you, who are you? ”

Okay, Bai Yulian gave up the idea of justifying herself, "You don't care who I am, let me ask you, do you adopt my son-in-law's idea?" ”

The Xishan cement workshop accommodates tens of thousands of people, which Zhang Wenhan knows, and now his entire county is less than 100,000 people.

"Adopt, of course adopt, this is Fu Xiaoguan's idea, this official will definitely cooperate, what should this official do?"

Zhang Wenhan warmed up, this is simply a charcoal in the snow!

At night, I have to burn a pillar of incense for Fu Xiaoguan's house, burn some paper money, and toast a glass of water and wine!

"According to the time, the people of Xishan will arrive here in about five days, this is a letter written to you by my son-in-law, and my son-in-law said that you will do what is in this letter, and you will be done."

Zhang Wenhan took the letter, but Zhang Peier suddenly asked excitedly: "Is he still alive?" ”

“…… No, dead. ”

"No way, if he dies, how can he write a letter to his brother?"

“…… Oh, the suicide note, the suicide note left by my son-in-law! ”