Chapter 479: Why didn't you come to me yet

When Shen Leng and the others left Fuyun Town and went to Xiangning City, they got a message that Lord Han Zhaozhi did not wait for them, but went out of the city early this morning to Chang'an, leaving the team to Shen Leng, and drove the car by himself, and there was a beautiful girl with braided hair on the car, all the way to the north.

Shen Leng thought about it, only the big Ai Jin on the grassland with the legendary beauty of the heavenly immortals could make Han Zhaozhi like this, so his face showed an old fatherly smile.

Gu Le and Geng Shan led the team, escorted a large number of prisoners, and returned to Chang'an City with the cooperation of the soldiers of the Yizi Battalion.

There is a tea soup shop at the gate of Xiangning City, just on the side of the road, if the pedestrians who enter and leave the city are thirsty, they drink such a big bowl, it is very cool, and it is indescribably comfortable.

Bai Xiaoluo and Yang Yao also sat in the tea soup shop, looking at the tea bowl in front of them in a daze.

"It's slower than the queen, and it's slower than the emperor."

Bai Xiaoluo lowered his head: "I guessed from the queen's actions that she was going to attack the Bai family, so I rushed to Xiangning to remind Bai Guisheng, and by the way, I brought everything that the Bai family could use to my side, and even if I saved his whole family, I could always get some help, but I didn't expect the queen's actions to be so fast, let alone the emperor's actions faster than the queen, the Bai family was gone, and it was ...... for a while."

He looked at the tea bowl and smiled bitterly: "For a while, it seems that I can't think of anything else I can do, it is not so easy to contact the families who have been suppressed by the emperor over the years, and the Jianghu guests who have been forced by the Tingwei Mansion to be anxious." ”

Yang Yaoye's hand held Bai Xiaoluo's hand: "Otherwise, take advantage of this time to relax yourself?" Didn't you say you were going to Xishu Road? Calculate the season, the weather is just right at this time, take a look all the way, when is it a distraction? ”

Before Bai Xiaoluo could answer, an ordinary-looking young man sat down across from him, put the package on the table, picked up the teapot and poured himself a large bowl, and poured it into it with a of his neck.

"You're late."

Su Leng glanced at Bai Xiaoluo: "I am left behind, so I don't even have leftovers to eat." ”

"I paid you to hire you, did I hire you to ridicule me?"

Bai Xiaoluo looked at Su Leng's eyes: "You should always know that there are not many employers like me. ”

Su Leng shrugged his shoulders: "It's okay to be idle, otherwise you can go with me, I don't want to move to take over business during the New Year, go back to accompany the old man, he was not happy to give him silver, he just said that he wanted me to go back for the New Year." ”

Bai Xiaoluo was stunned for a moment: "Go back with you for the New Year?" What is it? ”

Su Leng got up: "Then you two can find a place to go to celebrate the New Year, it's a year ago, you can kill anyone you want, I don't want to use a knife during the New Year, I just want to set off fireworks, at this time it is not appropriate to hold a knife with your hand, and it is appropriate to make dumplings." ”

Yang Yao also looked at Bai Xiaoluo, waiting for his answer.

"It's fine."

Bai Xiaoluo got up: "I'll go with you, the poor and remote land may be clean." ”

"You don't like that."

Su Leng: "Poor country? The New Year's flavor is much stronger than in your wealthy compound. ”

He asked, "Is the handwriting good?" ”

Bai Xiaoluo proudly: "That's nature. ”

"That's right, go back and help me write a few more Spring Festival couplets at home."

The three men got up and walked south.

In the convoy to the north, the second Taoist looked at the master Qingguo Taoist with a sad face: "Master, dear master, can you help me go to my uncle's to ask for some medicine and come back?" If you continue to pull it like this, your apprentice may die young, and you don't want the white-haired person to send the black-haired person, right, if it is known that your apprentice was dragged to death, our Taoist temple will also have no face. ”

Qingguo Daoren sighed: "After all, you are young, and you have forgotten who your master and uncle are in twenty years......"

But looking at the prostration, the Qingguo Daoist had no choice but to go to Mr. Shen, who was chatting with Shen Shengsan and the old Taoist of Qiushi in another carriage, saw the Qingguo Daoist getting into the car and knew what was wrong, took out a medicine bag from his arms and handed it to him: "Just pour it in." ”

"Pour it in?"

Qingguo Daoist didn't think too much, and came back with the medicine and handed it to Erben Daoren: "Your master said that you can just pour it in." ”

"Again?"

Thinking of the time when he had a fever when he was a child, he was really in pain, but at that time, after all, he was young, and his sense of shame was less, and now he is twenty-seven or eighteen years old, and he still injects it? How embarrassing it is, it's shameful to accept when you think about it.

"Do you have to pour it in?"

"That's what your uncle said."

Qingguo Daoist got out of the car: "You figure it out yourself." ”

"How do I pour it myself!"

"Do you still want me to give you a dozen? You fart, do I still want to be ashamed? ”

Qingguo Daoist snorted: "The sins you have done, bear them yourself." ”

At noon, the convoy stopped, and Nihondo came down with the carriage, walking as if he was holding a pillow, but it was awkward.

Shen Leng happened to go to fetch water and came back, and he couldn't bear to see the second Taoist like that: "Haven't taken medicine yet?" ”

"Eat?"

The second Taoist paused for a moment, and suddenly realized that he seemed to have misunderstood something.

"General Shen, there is something I am a little puzzled about, I want to ask you...... In general, how do you understand the infusion? ”

He asked Shen Leng.

Shen Leng thought for a moment: "Does this require a very complicated understanding?" Isn't it better to put it in your mouth and swallow it? ”

Erben Taoist: "What if, isn't it poured into your mouth?" Will there be any side effects? ”

Shen Leng was stunned for a long time, and then let out a long sigh: "Are the people who come out of the Taoist temple so complicated?" ”

Chang'an City.

The old dean watched the maids of Weiyang Palace busy cleaning, and hung up beautiful red lanterns one by one, and the Weiyang Palace, which was originally killed, looked much softer and more beautiful because of these red lanterns.

The red light on the palace wall seems to have a bit of human spirit.

The emperor rubbed his temples, he was worried that he didn't sleep very well in Xiangning City these days, and he didn't sleep much, but fortunately, news came back early this morning, saying that the things that should be done in Xiangning City had been done, and the ones who were caught were caught, and they were dead, and the emperor's heart was a little more steady, but he wasn't worried that Han Zhaozhi would do anything wrong, but he was worried about the safety of Shen Leng and them.

"Your Majesty is leaving the palace today."

The old dean looked at the emperor's face: "It's better to bring more people." ”

"Not necessarily."

The emperor beckoned to Fang Zhou to fetch his civilian clothes, and he washed his face, and the drowsiness in his head was somewhat lightened.

"Should I take her into the palace?"

The Emperor asked suddenly.

The old dean was taken aback: "It seems that something is wrong." ”

"I've been thinking about one thing for a long time, I've never had anything to do with Redsleeves, so what am I afraid of? At that time, I chatted with Shen Xiaosong in Cloud City, and I said that the only thing I am proud of in my life is that I have never lost anyone, and my ability was limited at that time, but I was able to live up to others, and later when I came to Chang'an City, I lost some people, including Red Sleeves. ”

The old dean was silent for a while: "She may not be willing to enter the palace. ”

"But I didn't ask."

The emperor changed his clothes: "I didn't ask, it's my fault." ”

He walked out of the Dongnuan Pavilion, Wei Lan, the commander of the internal guards, had already stood outside with a few guards waiting, all changed into civilian clothes, hid their weapons, and the emperor looked back at the old dean: "Just cats in the Dongnuan Pavilion, I won't come back too late, there are still some things to discuss with Mr., if you go back and find you, in case something happens on the way, you will be false." ”

The old dean smiled: "The minister went to the chair and cats." ”

The emperor left the Weiyang Palace from the back door to the carriage, bypassed the Weiyang Palace and then the carriage through the streets and alleys, and finally stopped at the door of the red sleeve move, every year today, the red sleeve move will be closed, the red sleeve move is the largest green building in Chang'an City is also the most special green building, there is no woman who sells herself in this building, come here, all feel that they are elegant, drink the best tea and wine, listen to the music and watch the dance, or talk and play with the girl of the red sleeve move, or the piano and the song, or the pen and paint, That's more than the amount of money spent in other green houses.

However, there are still many guests.

Every year today, when the door is closed, there will be people who are curious.

Yun Hongsleeves stood in the hall in a red dress and waited, smiling like a flower, only seeing it once a year, this day is precious to her.

She doesn't feel bitter, but feels happy, and when today's son will celebrate her birthday every year, it seems to be a very proud thing to think about, so she has always been satisfied.

Opposite the red sleeve is a teahouse, the business of the teahouse is also good, those people from Bohai Kingdom are on the second floor of this teahouse, the middle-aged man named Park Chengwan held the window and looked at the carriage on the street outside to stop, his hands were clenched, and the back of his hands was full of green tendons.

He glanced back at the package on the table, and inside was a delicately made wooden bow that could be spliced together, and before he could look at it, his men had already joined the wooden bow with their hands and feet, hung the bowstring, and took out the arrows hidden in their boots, and the arrows were also very delicately made, three spliced together into a complete iron feather arrow.

With his marksmanship, at this distance, as long as the emperor gets out of the car, he will be able to shoot him to death with an arrow.

At this time, there was a knock on the door of the private room from outside, Park Chengwan's face changed, he waved his hand, and his subordinates immediately went to the door and asked, "Who?" ”

There was a flash of white light, as if something had penetrated into the crack in the door from the outside, the crack in the door was so small, what could it be that could have come in?

It was just a flash, and nothing got in.

The thin blade cut the deadbolt, and the door was pushed open from the outside, and several young women with scarves over their faces came in from the outside, and no one spoke, but it seemed to bring the cold winter into the warm room at once.

University Scholars' House.

Mu Zhaotong seems to be old enough to leave this world at any time, so he is unwilling.

Walked out of the study, stood there holding on to the door frame, raised his head, and found that it was scattered and began to snow again, this year's winter snow in Chang'an City seems to be more, the snow is heavier, and it can always cover something.

Looking at the courtyard at the door, his eyes were in a trance, and he seemed to see himself more than 20 years ago, accompanying Mu Xiaofeng to build a snowman when he was a child.

The child ran out and slipped and fell to the ground, Mu Zhaotong's face changed greatly, and he rushed over tremblingly to help the child up, Mu Xiaofeng, who was a child, got up and looked back at his father, and said with a smile: "Father, why don't you come to me, I've been waiting for you for a long time." ”

Mu Zhaotong froze for a moment, a snowflake seemed to float in his eyes, and rubbed his eyes, the yard was empty, and there was no one else besides him.

Father.

Why didn't you come to me yet?

But the voice was floating in his head, lingering.