After the celebration banquet, it was time to reward him for meritorious deeds, Su Ming in this war, it can be said that he had outstanding achievements, and directly swallowed several important cities in Cangguo, Du Weizhen directly promoted his two-level military rank, and rewarded him with a lot of treasures, and praised him heavily in front of everyone, and the Su family also rose because of this, and now it can be said that it is a famous family that ranks among the top in the imperial city.

Lu Yue'an also came up with a lot of ideas with Su Ming's side, stopped him from many reckless attacks, and accumulated a lot of popularity and reputation in the army, Du Weizhen named him Su Ming's royal military advisor.

Su Ming and Lu Yu'an were both happy all night, and they were very happy.

Lu Yu'an even felt that he had a long face for his family, didn't his parents hope in this life that he would be as glorious as he is now, and when he returned to his hometown, he would definitely repair his parents' tombstones, but he couldn't let others look down on him.

Thinking about it, he couldn't help but reddened his eyes, a big flood swallowed his two closest relatives, if it wasn't for Meng Fusheng pulling him at that time, how could he get to this position now, Meng Fusheng is tantamount to regenerating his parents for him.

The two found Meng Fusheng, who had poured a stomach full of medicinal wine, and was a little dizzy, so he had to drink a few more glasses anyway.

Alcohol aroused the emotions in Meng Fusheng's heart, and his sadness appeared in his eyes, and he picked up the wine and clinked glasses with the two, "Okay, just drink it, wine is a good thing, it can make people forget their sorrows." ”

His words were all said later, his voice was lowered, his eyes were melancholy, and then he poured the wine down and hiccuped.

The two people who were carried away by joy were stunned when they heard his words, and then looked at each other, and couldn't help but think of the rumor they heard a few days ago, saying that Her Royal Highness the princess suddenly woke up and understood that it was unhappy to follow a common person, so he completely broke off the relationship with the floating son of Liuyun Villa.

They didn't believe it, after all, the two of them had witnessed the happiness of Fusheng and the princess, but today, the princess didn't attend, and Fusheng looked like he was borrowing wine to kill his sorrows, what else didn't he understand.

The two looked at each other and sighed, then smiled.

"How can wine dispel sorrows, there is no sorrow in this world that can't be eliminated by sleep."

"Don't take everything to heart, life will be free."

Meng Fusheng heard the meaning of the two of them, and the hand holding the wine glass paused, and suddenly laughed, and he didn't know who to say it to, "I'll let this matter pass, don't worry, there's nothing to worry about, I'm worried for a few days, and I'll be fine soon." ”

His words were not smooth because he was a little drunk, but the general meaning was that both of them could understand it, and they were relieved, and they stayed with him all night, and when the banquet was over, the two carried the drunk and sent him back to the room.

Meng Fusheng's sleep was the sweetest sleep he had ever had in this time, there was no sudden awakening and palpitations in the middle of the night, only the natural awakening in the morning.

A few days later, Du Weizhen chose a suitable candidate for his relatives, who was the concubine of an old man in the court, and enshrined her as Princess Heshun, so that she could follow King Yidan back to Yidan at that time.

Meng Fusheng's body has also slowly recovered under careful cultivation, except that he can't use martial arts yet, there are no other problems, and the recovery of martial arts is not an overnight thing, and it is time to say goodbye.

Tulan Chahe was also going back to China in the next few days, knowing that Meng Fusheng had the intention of leaving, and asked him if he wanted to go together, Meng Fusheng felt that this was okay, so he agreed.

The day before leaving, Meng Fusheng thought that he might never see Du Yueyan again in the future, so he thought about saying goodbye to her.

This time he only waited outside the Wutong Palace for half an hour before someone called her in, Du Yueyan seemed to be ready to rest, leaning on the beauty couch with sleepy eyes, with a little laziness, she said casually: "I heard that you are going back today?" ”

Meng Fusheng nodded, a little greedily wanting to write down her last side.

His blazing eyes made Du Yueyan seem a little uncomfortable, she dodged slightly, flicked her water sleeve, just covered her neck, and straightened her face, looking a little angry, "What are you doing?" ”

Meng Fusheng suddenly reacted to Meng Lang of his actions, but at the last moment, how could he bear it, he glanced deeply at the person in his heart, and was about to bow his head to confess, but the moment he bowed his head, the scene just now passed by like lightning in his mind.

The color of the neck covered under Yan'er's sleeves seems to be a little surprised by the one on her face, and it seems that the former is a little darker.

But before he could delve deeper, Du Yueyan stood down, turned her back to her, and her voice was cold, "Meng Fusheng, our identities are different, I let you in twice because of the old relationship between us, ordinary people, but you can't enter my Wutong Palace, but if you misbehave, don't blame me for not remembering the old love, and let people drive you out." ”

Meng Fusheng felt a pain in his heart, the strangeness in his heart just now was immediately suppressed, he loosened his throat and wanted to speak, but Du Yueyan turned around and entered the inner hall, leaving him alone in the empty and cold outer hall.

The light in the palace lamp faltered, just like his heart that couldn't calm down.

Nuan Chun listened to everything beside him, sighed in his heart, and came over and said: "Lord Meng, please go back, it's late at night, the princess Xu wanted to rest early before saying such a thing, don't take it to heart." ”

Meng Fusheng let out a soft "um", feeling that the pace of leaving was a little heavy, after walking out of the Wutong Palace, he turned around for the last time to look at this palace that he was so familiar with it that he couldn't be familiar with it anymore, and the night shrouded it in it, adding a mystery to it that it had never had during the day, and adding a little strange taste.

I used to feel extremely familiar because there were people in it that made him feel excited, but now I feel unfamiliar, maybe because the people who made him excited have completely changed.

He sighed, turned around resolutely, and walked away.

Early the next morning, Tulan Chah sent someone to inform him that he was ready to leave, and Meng Fusheng began to pack his things when he answered, and when he left, he wrote a letter to Meng Fusheng, saying that he was going back soon.

And this time, Meng Fusheng decided not to set foot in the imperial city again, let everything here be completely in the past, he was about to start a new life, there was no girl there who made her heart and sadness.

Meng Fusheng didn't know whether to be happy or sad, but he just thought that time, the most effective weapon, would wash all the originally unforgettable things into a simple past, and then the past was just the past, and it was just ordinary to think about it.