Chapter 373: Miss Yang
Zhu'er pouted and said, "Who would laugh at her, Miss is good-looking, Zhu'er has been watching it all her life and feels that she can't get enough of it." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"
Yang Liuyan smiled bitterly and was speechless, but he never really wanted to punish Zhu'er, hearing Zhu'er say this, his heart hurt for no reason, touched Zhu'er's bun, and muttered: "What can you do if you look good." ”
"Miss, what do you want?"
Yang Liuyan glanced at Zhu'er, and said in a coquettish voice: "Aren't you very good at guessing?" ”
Zhu'er was slightly embarrassed, her pretty face turned red, she shook her willow cigarette arm, and said in a low voice: "Miss, you make fun of Zhu'er." ”
Yang Liuyan smiled lightly, and said gently: "I didn't think about anything, but I was a little envious of the county lord of the herdsman, as a woman, but she could crisscross the battlefield, not weaker than the men in the world, even if I read many books, it is difficult to imagine what kind of situation there will be when I command thousands of troops." ”
"If Miss is a leader, it is also a great person, the master said, when it comes to erudition, it is difficult for anyone to match Miss Xiangbei." Pearls said wistfully.
Yang Liuyan's eyes showed a glint, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly: "There are many people in Dagan, I have just read a few books, Zhu'er, don't underestimate the heroes of the world." ”
Zhu'er pursed her lips, very unconvinced, Yang Liuyan sneered, and said, "It's only you who think I know everything, okay, hurry up, my legs should be numb." ”
Zhu'er stood up, looked at Yang Liuyan, and said firmly: "Miss's talent is higher than all of them, hmph, that cicada county lord is definitely not as good as Miss." ”
Yang Liuyan smiled and said: "So what, among the great gans, it is difficult for a woman to ascend to the sky, and it is only in him, in the army of His Royal Highness the Ninth Highness." ”
"Ah, is that really hard?" Zhu'er frowned and thought bitterly.
Suddenly, he said with great interest: "Miss, do you still remember the appearance of the Ninth Highness going down to the martial arts field, the eldest prince has been the most disapprehensive in the past few days, hey, the slave looks, he is actually very envious in his heart." ”
Yang Liuyan smiled and said, "It's all nerds." ”
Suddenly her face turned red, and she hurriedly turned her head, but Zhu'er didn't notice anything unusual, and went to clean up the tent.
Yang Liuyan got up and stood in front of the window, jade hands on her cheeks, lying by the window, looking at the night sky in a quiet daze.
"Miss, sleep." There was a call from behind him, and Yang Liuyan answered, as if he was a little nostalgic, but he still gently closed the screen window.
The lights dimmed, and the bustling lights of Zhuocheng went out again.
Outside the window, ten zhang away, on a pine tree, a lonely figure stands silently, if someone under the tree looks up, there is no one in the shadow of the leaves, together with the pine branches blown by the autumn wind, fluttering, no trace, no root.
At the moment when the light dimmed from the window, the figure on the tree suddenly coughed, and the figure hurriedly covered the corners of his mouth, suppressed the sound, and stopped coughing for a long time.
The remnants of the clouds dispersed a little, and by the flickering lights, the hair was as white as snow, but it was Li Luo.
In the middle of the night, the birds were silent, only the pine leaves rustled, half a sound, Li Luo slowly stretched out his palm, looked down, as if there was a sad sigh, but in the end it did not flow out the slightest.
Li Luo held on to the pine branches, slowly sat cross-legged, the moon was also slanting, the lights were decreasing, and in the hustle and bustle of Zhuocheng, he never knew that at this moment, the loneliness in the shadow of the pine trees.
Early in the morning, Li Luo made a slight request and entered the palace early, Tracing the snow seemed to have a thousand words, but before leaving, he only said one sentence: "Son, be careful on the road." ”
Li Luo nodded, and said with a smile: "Okay, don't wait for me in front of the door anymore." ”
Su Xue's eyes were red, and she almost burst into tears, Li Luo was relieved, got on the horse and left.
When entering the palace, Concubine Yun and her entourage were ready, although it was in a hurry, there were a lot of things, and there were more than 1,000 strong generals in the forbidden army, which was quite powerful.
Feng Yuan relied on it, waited at the gate of the palace early, and the wealth rewarded by Emperor Wanlong gathered several cars, looking at the rut marks, it must be light, and Concubine Yun's favor was indeed the best harem.
Emperor Wanlong pulled Concubine Yun, reluctant to give up, and told Li Luo again to take more care along the way, go early and return early, Li Luo responded one by one with a smile, and did not feel impatient.
Before the sky was bright, the group went out of the east gate of Zhuocheng and went around the south, Li Luo rode on a horse, followed by Yunfei Fengyuan, and looked back at the gate of Zhuocheng from afar.
It seems that Li Luo doesn't know where his home is in this world, in the abandoned building, Prince Chun's mansion, they all come in a hurry, go in a hurry, I don't know when he will come back again, it is Luo's, and he can only say it in a hurry.
At this time, there should be many people in Zhuocheng who are still asleep.
Li Luo exhaled and smiled dumbly, he didn't expect himself to be so sentimental, then shook his head and walked away slowly.
The carriages and horses gradually moved away, and the city wall of Zhuocheng behind them was slowly hidden in the cold fog of the early morning and disappeared.
Leaving Zhuocheng, the autumn color is getting thicker, Zhuozhou territory, drizzle for days, wisps lingering, just like the high-rise buildings want to dusk, the sycamore leaves on the Xiao Xiao rain, turn to the night cool, and the crickets know the autumn early, the plantain rains a lot of scenes, but the road is Mo Dao is always idle, and the lonely lamp writes the sorrow every night.
In this autumn, rain and autumn thoughts, idle ink writers, itch literati and scholars, cold dead crows, tired travelers.
Out of the city for a few days, Li Luo rode a horse and followed the soldiers of the forbidden army, a few days down, but a little sleepy, the palace guards brought a carriage, hid in the carriage, stole leisure, when there was nothing to do, he looked at the idle clouds to relieve the boredom.
This book is all-encompassing, in addition to some medical skills, there are many anecdotes everywhere, strange mountains and rivers, strange flowers and plants, and there are also many records, which are quite in line with Li Luo's thoughts.
When the forbidden army left the capital, the pomp was naturally very large, and Li Luo didn't want to say much, but he strictly ordered the soldiers not to disturb the people, and everything else was rare and confused.
These forbidden soldiers may not be able to go out of Zhuozhou for a few years, and they are indispensable to be high-spirited, and the officials of the state government will come when they are called, and they will go when they are lingering, which is quite majestic.
Seeing this, Li Luo sighed secretly, adding a little melancholy.
Fortunately, Emperor Wanlong passed on the decree, and there was no delay on the way, although the soldiers of the forbidden army had some complaints, but no one dared to disobey the holy order, and the speed of the march was still unsatisfactory.
On the contrary, Concubine Yun passed a few edicts in a row, and the state capitals she passed through along the way could only be easy to act, and she was not allowed to make a big splash, saving a lot of trivial matters.
Since leaving the city, Concubine Yun rarely showed up, and Li Luo just exchanged a few words with Concubine Yun before Feng Yuan, seeing that Concubine Yun was as light as possible, she should live and eat, and the maids in the palace should take care of her, Li Luo rarely disturbed, and most of the time she stayed alone in the carriage.
It's just that compared with Concubine Yun's six-by-one phoenix, the two-seated carriage under Li Luo is a lot shabby, and the soldiers of the forbidden army want to change to a better carriage, but Li Luo refuses with a smile. (To be continued.) )