Although she had guessed before, Yao Wei was still taken aback when she heard the woman say it herself.

The princess of the Northern Wei Dynasty has been silent since the Tianlan City was broken, and she thought that she was taken in by a Song army general to be imprisoned, but she didn't expect to meet her here today.

"Sit down, sit down." Yao Wei motioned for Lu Ling to sit down, and then glanced at the middle-aged man again: "I have something to say with the princess, Xianggong, you can go out for a walk for a while." ”

Although the top names and names on the Qunfang spectrum were sitting in front of him twenty years ago, the man did not have the heart to appreciate the beauty of this prosperous world. Hearing Yao Wei's words, the man got up from his seat as if he had been pardoned, and left in a hurry.

Lu Ling's good-looking willow eyebrows frowned, and he said with some doubts: "Is it because I just behaved too strangely, he seems to be afraid of me." ”

Yao Wei chuckled and said, "My father-in-law is a little silly, the princess forgive me." ”

"You don't have to call me Princess." Lu Ling shook his head, "It's all in the past. ”

……

The man who walked out of the teahouse sighed slightly.

He knew Lu Ling, otherwise Fang Cai would not have deliberately lowered his head.

As the storyteller said, twenty years ago, this beautiful woman in a goose-yellow dress once stopped in front of her in a military uniform.

He sighed, not because Lu Ling didn't recognize him, but because of another person.

The sworn brother of Zhao Che, the first king of the Song Dynasty, the son of the Northern Wei nobleman Lü, and the founding king of Qi.

Lv Zhao.

The man looked up at the familiar and somewhat unfamiliar streets.

He and Zhao Che and Lu Zhao met by coincidence in this Tianlan City.

He still remembered that on the eve of leaving Tianlan, Lu Zhao, who was very drunk, put his arms around his shoulders and wept bitterly.

"I, Lu Zhao, am a fucking waste, I can't protect Sister Ling, so I can only watch her enter the palace and become the princess of the Northern Wei Dynasty."

"For the prosperity of the bullshit family, do you want women to sacrifice! It doesn't matter if such a family doesn't inherit! I'll go with you to Yanzhou in the north, and one day I will definitely return to Tianlan and take Lingmei out of the palace! ”

The man sighed a little.

Zhao Che died of illness under the city of Yu, and after Lu Zhao pulled up the banner to establish the State of Qi, he also died within a few years.

Of the three people who sat and drank together that day, he was the only one left.

In fact, in a sense, he is also a dead man.

In the eyes of the world, he died in Qizhou twenty years ago, under the sword of his righteous son adopted by his righteous brother.

Every time he thought about it, he felt a little weird.

Whether it is Zhao Che or Lu Zhao, they are all more than ten years older than him. And Lu Zhao's righteous son is almost the same age as himself.

He didn't blame Lu Zhao, although he was indeed so angry that he was angry back then, and even once wanted to enter Tianlan alone after recovering from his injuries to question him why he was like this.

When he calmed down, he noticed that something was wrong.

He was able to become a general in the Northern Song Dynasty in the year of the crown, and he was extremely accurate in his ability to see people.

Lu Zhao will not, and there is no reason to betray the Great Song Dynasty and betray Zhao Che.

Power does make a person change, but Lu Zhao will not. Because of Lu Ling's affairs, he had the right

Force can be described as disgusting.

Why Lu Zhao rebelled, he couldn't figure it out for twenty years.

Also, when Zhao Che died of a sudden illness, Song Jun did not mourn, except for a few people such as Pang Yu and Chen Xi, no one else knew.

And not long after Zhao Che's death, Lu Zhao, who was far away in Tianlan, put up an anti-flag, and all parts of Kyushu also responded. The states that the Great Song Dynasty had painstakingly conquered were soon all incorporated into the territory of the Qi State.

The retreat route of the Great Song Expeditionary Force is also known for some reason. When he thought he had entered Qizhou without knowing the world, the 300,000 army had been waiting for a long time.

At that time, he didn't have time to delve into the reason, and when he thought about it afterwards, he felt that it was strange everywhere.

It's as if someone could predict the prophet.

As he thought of this, it occurred to him that there was indeed a man who could be a prophet of the unknown.

And the person who counted all the souls, when the Song army set out on the expedition, rarely remained silent and did not give any criticism.

Putting all of this together, the man thinks that maybe the answer lies in that person.

So he took his wife around and tried to find the man.

In a flash, twenty years passed in a hurry, and his mind faded a lot. This trip was also the last time he traveled to Kyushu with his wife, and if he still couldn't find it, he would give up.

The man grinned.

Some stories, even if they don't know the truth in the end, will eventually come to an end.

Even if it's wonderful.

I'm also old, and if I spend the rest of my life trying to find out the truth, it's boring.

The man no longer thought about the past, so he walked around the city, his wife and Lu Ling had something to say, and he was not in a hurry to go back for a while.

He wasn't worried about what Yao Wei would do to him because he was jealous after he went back.

After all, nothing had actually happened between him and Lu Ling, just like him and the Linyinlou Oiran.

Looking at Lu Ling's appearance in the teahouse before, the man knew that she was still thinking about herself. And I heard that Wanjing has always been waiting for the return of the White Horse General of the year, and she has not played a song again for 20 years.

Although the man was touched, he didn't feel that he had done anything wrong.

Love in the world is what you and I want.

There is always only one person in his heart, even if their infatuation makes him quite moved, he doesn't want the woman who left everything to find him alone to be wronged.

Recalling the scene of that day, the corners of the man's mouth couldn't help but curl up slightly.

The bloodstained body, because he had not cleaned for many days, had already been a little stinky, and the first beauty of Kyushu, who was gray-faced and ragged, met again in a ruined temple in Jiangzhou.

He didn't know how she had found him, but when he saw her crying with joy, his heart pounded.

Although the face was completely different from the beauty he remembered, and even a little funny, he thought she was so beautiful.

Perhaps, this is love.

……

After walking around the city for about half an hour, the man went back to the teahouse and happened to meet the departing Lu Ling at the door.

The man nodded at her,

Step into the teahouse.

Although he knew that he was not, looking at the man's back, Lu Ling's eyes were still a little dazed.

Twenty years ago, she stopped Guo Yi alone and wanted to repay the country with death, but she easily knocked down the spear in her hand.

She vaguely remembered his high-spirited face in the moonlight.

"The best looking daughter's house, what kind of armor to wear, how good it is to wear a skirt."

She has only liked to dance with guns and sticks since she was a child, and she wants to be a heroic female general, and she is really not interested in fat pink dresses and the like.

Especially after she was forced into the palace for the benefit of her family, she was even more disgusted with these things.

But that night, she was touched by the words of the white horse general.

She looked down at the skirt she was wearing, and laughed at herself:

"You're so stupid."

……

"Coming back, my general?" Yao Wei looked at him with a smile: "Do you need someone else to change into a skirt to show you?" ”

"No, no." The man grinned and said, "My Xiaowei looks good in anything." ”

"Flim Flam." Yao Wei poked the man's face with her fingers: "The top three in the Qunfang spectrum are all infatuated with you, general, you are really a good fortune." ”

"Where are the top three, the entire group spectrum is basically ..."

"What did you say?"

"It's okay, it's okay..."

Yao Wei's eyes narrowed, and she was about to speak, when she heard a sudden sound of horses' hooves on the street.

A Qi soldier rode by, and at the same time kept shouting: "Tianwei Pass is a great victory!" Tianwei Pass victory! The Song army defeated me for the king of Great Qi! The thief gave Chen Xi and Liu Xiaochen the head! ”

The news made the teahouse quiet for a moment, and then exploded suddenly.

"Daw, when did I get so good? Chen Xi, Liu Xiaochen, can such characters be killed? ”

"Haven't you heard, General Wei also went to Tianwei Pass."

"What? You mean that the number one in the world, Zhao Wenqi? ”

"Isn't it, you must know that Liu Xiaochen is a figure at the peak of his power, who can deal with such a strong person except General Wei. Tsk, the first in the world is really the first in the world..."

Feeling the man's unusual silence, Yao Wei gently held his hand with some concern.

The man shook his head, a little sad in his eyes.

"Let's go back."

Seeing Yao Wei nodding, the man took her hand and left the teahouse again.

Compared to the previous time, his steps were a little heavier.

(End of chapter)