After the wine was down, Daoist Wu felt a warm current pouring into his abdomen, hearty, and couldn't help blushing even more, and burped slightly.

Looking down at the beauty in his arms, Daoist Wu laughed, and she was tired again.

Wan Li pursed her thin lips coldly, her arrogant handsome face reflected the flickering candle flame, and Meng Jin's facial features were covered with a bit of gloomy color:

"Wu Yong, over the years, Wanjia's business has been able to do a lot thanks to you, you have traveled the Dayi waterway and land transportation, coordinating exchanges in all directions, it is really hard."

Daoist Wu was full of scorn at this moment, raised his eyes to look at Wan Li, and grinned flatteringly:

"Where does Master Hou say, serving your family is a matter of poor nature. Over the years, your family has treated our master and apprentice well, and I have also benefited a lot from helping you with all parties.

It is also ashamed to say that Poor Dao is also ashamed, and Concubine Yu of the former stall also blames Poor Dao for not thinking about it, so she didn't give Wan Niangniang a long face, and she did it smoothly. Fortunately, the prince does not dislike it, and provides a place for the poor Dao to hide, so that the poor Dao will have the opportunity to help you and help the master dig out the remnants of Tianyan Hongzun. ”

Wu Daoshi said that on the surface, he was expressing his gratitude for Wan Li's magnanimity, but in fact, he was also asking him for credit.

That means that don't look at Gu Yunyao's demon fetus incident, which made him the target of public criticism, but he led out the real culprit of the palace dummies case at a critical moment, and he should also be credited with Wu Yong's contribution to helping the emperor quell the rebel party.

Naturally, Wan Li will not fail to hear.

The good-looking sword eyebrows were lightly raised, and he pretended to agree:

"That's true, if you hadn't paved the way in front, how could the east and west factories join forces to quell the chaos? If you want to say that this is the first credit, you are the only one. Incense sticks, and then fill it up for the Taoist. ”

"Yes."

Na Meiji replied in a long voice, holding the wine jug with a smile, and poured wine for the Taoist priest again.

Daoist Wu stared directly at the woman's delicate eyebrows and eyes, and drank the elixir juice again.

Wan Li's expression was gloomy, and he lowered his eyebrows and sighed helplessly:

"Now Ben Hou has arranged it for you, after eating this meal, you will go out of the house and ride your horse to the south, and there will be a boat at the dock to pick you up and cross the river to southern Xinjiang to hide for a few days, and this Hou has prepared it for you."

Daoist Wu pondered for a moment, his flat complexion showed a bit of frustration, and he said in a deep voice:

"Hey, the separation is imminent, and the poor road is indeed a little reluctant. In the future, I can no longer serve the Hou Ye, and the matter of business communication will be handed over to you, Master. ”

Lei Huan nodded, the light in his eyes was sharp and cold:

"Don't worry, you can rest in peace in southern Xinjiang for a while, and after three and five years, the people in Beijing are indifferent to the past, and the Hou Ye will send someone to take you back."

"Good, good."

Daoist Wu smiled heartily, and when Mei Ji saw this, he added food and wine to him, and his voice was coquettish:

"The Taoist chief praised the taste of this wine, if you drink a few more glasses, you won't be able to drink it again when you go on the road later."

"Hehe, what the beauty said is very true."

Daoist Wu was drunk and hazy, and said with a big hand holding Mei Ji's soft plumpness, accompanied by the beauty's muttering, and drank three cups in one go.

When he raised his glass again, he suddenly felt a cramping pain in his chest.

He tightened his eyebrows, looked at the crowd in a daze, and his eyes were shocked. Then he opened his mouth, and a mouthful of blood sprayed on the table, staining the dishes all over the table.

Except for Daoist Wu himself, there was no surprise or panic on the faces of the people present, and those calm and insensitive expressions made him understand something instantly.

"You, you ......"

Daoist Wu's trembling fingers were aimed at Lei Huan, and he laboriously headed towards Wan Li.

Suddenly it was dark, and he was crooked on the edge of the table, silent.

——

The rooster broke dawn, the sky was getting brighter, and the north wind was still violent, blowing on the face as if the blade was hurting.

Yesterday, the Dongfu Palace tossed all day, and it turned out that Min Guogong had returned to Guiping when he had entered Beijing for a month.

I had asked Emperor Jingxiao before, and the Min family and his wife left Beijing early this morning and returned to the camp of the Dongqing Division.

After getting up in the morning and having breakfast, the husband and wife both got into the carriage and set off from the official road of Zhuque Street.

The hour is still early, and the winter is not over the early morning and the weather is cold, and there are not many pedestrians on the avenue at this time.

The north wind blows, the wheels press the loess, and the wooden axle makes a dull sound of "creaking, creaking", which makes people want to close their eyes and fall asleep.

In the carriage, Min Xing's expression was sullen, and his body swayed rhythmically with the bumps of the carriage.

Min Rui was also silent, looked sideways at his wife, and sighed.

He knew that his wife was not willing to leave the capital at this time, and her heart was always concerned about her daughter Min Zhu.

Now that her daughter's grievances have been washed, she has been raised to the position of the emperor, and she is preparing to move to Jingyang Palace in a good day.

The only difference between everything and the beauty is that they recognize each other as husband and wife.

Min Rui is now in a high position and is a first-class prince of the imperial court. The old husband and wife can't talk about how much they love their wife, but in his heart, he always has a trace of guilt for Min Xing's family.

After years of military career, southern conquest and northern war, Min Rui and his wife in the early years could not be reunited for a few days all year round. At that time, a family and two minor children in Zincino University were all supported and raised by his wife alone.

At that time, he was promoted to deputy of the army, and went to Guiping with the commander to change the guard, and wrote a letter to the family with great interest, asking his wife to go to the Dongqing camp in Guiping with his children to meet, but he didn't want his wife to encounter a catastrophe on the way.

After a few years, Min Rui has already forgiven his wife. Empathy, a woman's family is out of the house, powerless, and when she encounters a vicious gangster, she is bound to mess up, and does a lot of forward-looking behavior, so she simply keeps her name and protects the only seedling of the Min family.

At that time, he was far away in Guiping County, and as a man, he couldn't be present to protect his wife and children, so what reason did he have to complain about his wife's behavior?

It's just that I didn't expect that after 12 years, when they entered Beijing to face the saint, God actually gave them a chance to reunite their family.

I don't think that Zhu'er's character has become obedient and arrogant, and she insists on refusing to recognize her parents, and now she sees her wife so moved, and she is destined to leave Beijing with regret, and Min Rui also feels sad in her heart.

There was a feminine cry from outside the carriage:

"Grandpa and Mrs., go slowly."

Then the carriage was beaten, and the coachman inquired through the curtain:

"Lord Wang, a group of people came from the opposite side of the official road, and the guard of honor is the escort of the forbidden army."

The husband and wife looked at each other, Min Guogong pushed the car door, and the coachman served him and got out of the car.

The carriage fruit on the other side of the official road is exquisite and magnificent, the sandalwood window lattice is painted with colorful chariots and gold, even the smoke red embroidered curtains are painted with gold threads, and the tassel pendants are all precious colorful melons.

There are ten attendants in the back of the car, and then there are fifty forbidden troops accompanying them, and the people standing on both sides of the car are not Zhao Gonggong and Songqin in front of Concubine Yu?

It was the stunned spirit, the door of the car opened, Song Qin got off the stool, served Gu Yunyao and got out of the carriage, Zhao An was in front, and the three of them walked through the empty and straight street to the front of the Min couple.

Since seeing the whole process of Gu Yunyao getting out of the car, Min Xing's eyes were firmly bolted to his daughter, shocked and worried, and only when he saw her steady feet on the ground did he relax the tense heartstrings.

After the husband's sleeve pulling, Min Xingshi returned to his senses, hurriedly knelt down with his husband, and bowed humbly:

"Chen Min Rui, see Concubine Yu."

"Concubine Min Xing has seen Niangniang."

Madame Min bowed her head, and her gentle voice was already choked when she spoke.

Zhao An and Song Qin stepped forward and helped the husband and wife up.

The scene was unusually silent for a while, Gu Yunyao looked at Min Rui with a pair of beautiful eyes, and turned to Min Xing Shi faintly.

After kneeling in the snow and petitioning, she experienced a serious illness, and her original round figure was much lighter. The newly healed cheeks are thin, the face is dull and windy, the scabs on the two parts of the forehead that have been smashed by stones have only receded, and the new red flesh under the floating skin is faintly visible.

Gu Yunyao saw it in her eyes, and her heart ached.

Yesterday, the Long Live Lord came to Xiaoyexuan in person, on the one hand, to ask if he could be prepared for the relocation of the palace, and on the other hand, he tentatively told Gu Yunyao that Min Guogong and his wife were about to leave Beijing and return to Guiping.

Unexpectedly, Gu Yunyao's attitude turned 180 degrees this time, and he immediately asked Emperor Jun'en for permission to leave the palace and wanted to send it.

It was not easy for her to take this step, and the emperor was overjoyed, and immediately issued a decree of grace, and sent fifty forbidden troops to follow and escort her.