094 Chapter Ninety-Four: Return to Beijing
When Nan Yishu came with the troops, the matter was already over, and Jun Wuyi and the others had already packed their things and were ready to leave.
"No, no blame, you asked me to move reinforcements, this is the result of moving reinforcements?" Nan Yishu looked at the packages packed by several people and asked helplessly.
This matter is all settled, what is the role of the reinforcements he moved? What is he working so hard for the past two days?
"I don't want to leave yet." Jun Wuyi asked Nan Yishu.
Nan Yishu pointed at Jun Wuyi with his finger, okay, just forget it if you don't say it, and threaten him, he can't afford to provoke him, just clean it up.
"Master Kuni." The city lord, who was still kneeling on the ground, shouted in fear.
"City Lord?" Jun Wuyi lowered his head and asked.
"It's Xiaguan." The lord replied.
"This Zeyang Mountain is the boundary under your jurisdiction, if you don't want to take care of it, just resign directly, don't be reluctant." Jun Wuyi said.
"The negligence of the lower officials will never be repeated." When the city lord heard this, he hurriedly said.
How dare he be negligent again, otherwise, with the meaning of the national teacher, he wants his black gauze hat.
"Packed up." Nan Yishu came out of the courtyard and said with a smile.
"What did you pack? Nothing? Rong Sheng looked at Nan Yishu, who was empty-handed, leaned on the carriage and asked.
"You don't know this, this is hidden in this world." After speaking, Nan Yishu gave Rong Sheng a look that you don't understand.
"It's time for us to go." Rong Shang said to Jun Wuyi.
After hearing this, Jun Wuyi got into the carriage with Nan Yishu.
"Congratulations to the son, congratulations to the national teacher." The lord of the city said respectfully, and after the carriage left, he exhaled lightly.
Judging by the reaction of the national teacher and the son, he doesn't plan to punish him, right? However, fortunately, there was no tragedy this time, otherwise, his official position may not be able to be kept, and it seems that he still has to strengthen management!
The carriage traveled all the way to the capital, and this time, there were no assassins, no interceptions, but it was much faster than when it came.
After all, Ren Pingsheng did not personally destroy Lan Zixiu's forces in Da Zhou, and returned to Beijing with Jun Wuyi and them, because he had more interesting things to do.
One is the uncaused illness, which he is very interested in, and the other is that he heard that Rong Shang can be resurrected, so he wants to see how the dead can come back to life again.
"Little Er, bring us a few upper rooms, and then a table of good dishes." Ren Pingsheng got out of the carriage and shouted when he entered the inn.
"Okay, I don't know how many rooms the guest officer wants." Xiao Er asked.
"See for yourself, by head." Ren Pingsheng pointed to the troops who followed behind and said.
Xiao Er looked out, a little unable to take his eyes off, he thought that this guest officer was already upright and handsome, but he didn't expect that these were the dragons and phoenixes, and the beauty of the country.
"Little two." Seeing that the shopkeeper kept staring at them and didn't entertain them, he shook the light and shouted.
"Ah, guest officer, please inside." Xiao Er came back to his senses and beckoned.
Ren Pingsheng shook his head, sure enough, it's not good to look too perfect, look, he can't even eat a meal, fortunately he has changed his appearance, otherwise, with his demeanor, wouldn't it be confusing.
He is narcissistic here, but Jun Wuyi is going upstairs.
"Take us to the private room." Shake the light said.
"Okay, guest officer, please come with me." Xiao Er's face is enthusiastic, these people have extraordinary identities at a glance, and they think it is a big business, he can't slack off.
"Wait a minute." After ordering the meal, Xiao Er went out with a smile.
"Master." Tianshu handed over the letter from the flying pigeon to Jun Wujiao.
"What's wrong?" Seeing Jun Wuyi looking at himself after reading the letter, Rong Sheng asked, is there anything wrong with her? Or does it have something to do with her?
"Rong Shang, General Weixi is going back to Beijing." Jun Wuyi looked at Rong Shang and said.
General Weixi said that she is Rongshang's mother, although she is a woman, but her martial arts, her strategy, and her outstanding performance on the battlefield are all admirable, so she is respected as General Weixi.
"You say, my mother is going to Beijing?" Rong Xiang's hand holding the chopsticks paused slightly, and said sluggishly.
In this way, the news of her accident must have reached the ears of her parents, otherwise, her mother would not have returned to Beijing, Rong Sheng thought in her heart.
"And that's not all." Jun Wuyi said.
"What else?" Rong Sheng asked, her mother is very difficult to deal with, how can there be.
"I heard that your third brother Yi also returned to Beijing together." Jun Wuyi said that the name of their family is chic, tolerant, beautiful, and easy, it seems that Rong Shang's name is much more normal than her brothers.
"That's good." Rong Sheng patted her heart, as long as it wasn't her stern eldest brother and nagging sister-in-law who accompanied her back to Beijing, otherwise, this news would really become her **.
"Still, let's hurry." Rong Sheng said worriedly.
She could probably imagine what it would be like when her mother saw her lying on the bed looking like she was going to die, and if she didn't go back, she was afraid that her second brother and her "real body" would not end well.
Shing mun
Rong Yan received a letter from his mother a few days ago, saying that he was going to enter Beijing today, and he came to the city gate early in the morning to wait, but now that it was too late, he didn't see the Rong family's carriage.
Rong Yan seriously suspected that his mother deliberately did not tell him the specific time of returning to Beijing.
However, he didn't protect his little sister well, and he really deserved to be punished.
"Young master, you have been waiting at the city gate for three hours, and you haven't even eaten lunch, otherwise, go to eat first, the slave is guarding here, Madame is back, and the slave will inform you." The house slave beside Rong Yan looked at the sky and said to Rong Yan.
The young master of their family has been standing at the city gate for three hours, and he has not left an inch, so what is the matter if he goes on like this.
"Not necessarily." Rong Yan waved his hand and looked into the distance and said.
"If you are tired, go and rest." Rong Yan said to the servant behind him.
The servants looked at each other with a distressed expression, the young master had already told them to let them rest in shifts, so they were not tired, what they were worried about was that the young master was tired.
Although it is said that the General's Mansion is a general, but this second young master is a rare person in the General's Mansion to see Xi Wen, and he only has a slight amount of self-protection skills, so it is really not a way to go on like this.
However, the young master insisted that those of them who were slaves could not be persuaded so they could only wait with the young master.
It wasn't until the beginning of the Youshi period that they saw the carriage of the Rong Mansion coming leisurely.
"Mother." Wait until the carriage of Rongfu stops, and greet him with a smile.
"Welcome Mrs. and Young Master back to Beijing." Servants salute.
A pair of hands opened the curtain of the carriage, revealing a head, and round eyes looked at the face with a smile.
The boy is a little immature, only thirteen or fourteen years old, but his hair has been tied into a bun, and his facial features have not yet opened, but it can be seen that he will be a sassy young man in the future.
"Second brother." The boy seems to have reached the stage of voice change, and his voice is a little hoarse, which is not very good.
"What's my mother's reaction?" His face opened his lips, and he asked without saying anything.
Easy to chuckle, squint at the car with your eyes, and then shake your head, signaling your face, not very good, you are annoyed.
"Second brother, my mother said that I want you to drive a horse into the city and send your mother into the general's mansion." It was easy to finish, and without waiting for his face to react, he got back into the carriage.
Feeling sorry for the second brother offending his mother and maintaining neutrality to protect himself, he naturally chose the latter, besides, he was also angry if he didn't protect his sister, so, second brother, I'm sorry, I can't help you.
"Young master, I want to talk to Mrs., you waited here for a day, and then drove back, I'm afraid that your body won't be able to bear it." The slave said worriedly.
Mrs. has always felt sorry for the child, and she doesn't know what's wrong now, and she doesn't pity the second young master at all.
"It's okay, it's tiring to drive, as a son, it's understandable to drive a horse for her." After speaking, Rong Yan walked to the carriage and motioned for the coachman to hand him the whip.
Alas, his mother, now in anger, I'm afraid that he is not miserable enough, she will never give up, I hope she can get rid of her anger as soon as possible, and I hope that my sister will not be tossed by her mother, and her face twitches when she thinks of the things his mother is messing with.
"Mother, sit down." Rong Yan looked at the carriage and said, then waved his whip and drove the horse forward.
It is easy to watch her family leisurely eating grapes in the carriage, and she is not at all like the second brother said, her eyes can't help but wander, tsk, these brothers can be said to have grown up in her clutches.
"That, mother, second brother ......" It was easy to say something good for his brother, but he was swept over by his mother's eyes and paused.
Well, he didn't dare to say.
Weixi put the grapes in his mouth, picked up the handkerchief, wiped his hands clean, and poked his youngest son's head.
"I'm telling you, if you dare to stop me, I'll clean it up with you." Weixi glared at his youngest son and said.
Looking at the youngest son looking at his sleeves, he looked like he dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, and couldn't help pouting, sure enough, her little son was still too naïve.
How could his second brother be so easily frustrated?
I'm afraid that he will see through her mother's mind from the beginning, and deliberately let her see his frustration, so that he can lose his anger as soon as possible.
However, she must not be soft-hearted this time, she must clean him up well, what he wanted to do before, it was up to him for them to be parents, but this time, he did not protect his sister well, so that Rong Sheng fell into a coma, and he must not let it go easily.
"This capital is as lively as ever." Weixi couldn't help but sigh when he heard the hawking on the street through the carriage.
She has been away from Beijing for several years, and I don't know if this capital is as lively and prosperous as this, it is still a battle in the open and in the dark, and the waves are turbulent.
"yes, it's hilarious." It's easy to can't help but lift the curtain to look at the scenery on the street.
Now it's sunset, it's dark, but the street is illuminated by the lights, the hawkers are selling yo he, the goods are dazzling, the customers are endless, and the scene of the border city is completely different, if it is in the border city, I am afraid that the people are already going to the alley at this moment, he will have the opportunity in the future, he must visit the night market in the capital.
"Mother, it's here." Rong Yan will jump out of the carriage and say to Weixi.
Then I saw that it was easy to help his beautiful mother get out of the carriage.
Weixi looked at the plaque of the General's Mansion and couldn't help but sigh that time was fleeting, and in a blink of an eye, they had all been gone for more than ten years.
"Mother, shall I help you in?" looked at her mother in a daze and said.
Weixi glanced at his face, gave him a smirk, and then walked into the general's mansion with a cold face.
Rong Yan looked at Weixi's back, and couldn't help but support his forehead, and Yi Yi patted his second brother on the shoulder, gave him a sympathetic look, and followed.
He didn't have any impression of this general's mansion, after all, he was still in infancy when he left Beijing, so let's go and find out about the situation in the mansion first.
As for his second brother, let's take a lot of blessings.