After all, this was the first large-scale war victory after Emperor Yang Guang of Sui ascended the throne, and the rebellion of the vassal king was assessed so quickly, which strengthened and defended the consolidation of his throne and the majesty of the royal power. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Therefore, Emperor Yang of the Sui Dynasty attached great importance to this victory, and personally led hundreds of civil and military officials to meet Yang Su's triumphant army ten miles away from the capital, and the crowd of onlookers was as large as 200,000.

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There are 50,000 returning troops, all of whom are the elite of the imperial court, and Luo Zhaoyun rode his horse, and he was among them, shining in armor and attracting attention.

But his state of mind at the moment is not as excited as it was at the beginning, once he stepped into history, he became an ancient man in a blink of an eye, and now he has integrated into this world, or this exotic space; He lives a life in the background of the Great Sui and cannot change it, he can only adapt himself, become a strong man in this era, and protect himself and his family.

After three months of expedition, Jin Ge Iron Horse, fighting fiercely, his hands were stained with blood, and his body and mind were a little tired, he wanted to return to the mansion as soon as possible and have a good rest.

At the same time, Luo Zhaoyun is also thinking about how he should go in the future, if history is already doomed, then the rivers and mountains of the Great Sui will only have fourteen or fifteen years, and even from the tenth year, there will be rebels in various places, and there will be wolf smoke everywhere.

Ten years, not long or short, at that time, I was twenty-five years old, it was the best years of my life, and I should predict and plan where my fate would go.

Because there is no name in the history books, neither Luo Zhaoyun nor Luo Cheng is the real existence of history, so he is sometimes a little worried about whether he will be erased by history in the end?

"No, I must not be swayed by the history books, my fate is up to me, I have to take precautions as soon as possible, I don't believe that anyone can erase my name in the future! Emperor Yang of Sui can't do it, and neither can Li Yuan! Luo Zhaoyun was shouting in his heart, and his eyes became colder and colder.

After the welcoming ceremony, this group of troops will be stationed outside the capital, and then wait to be absorbed by the military governments and take back to different military camps, while a large number of generals can enter the city first and go home to visit relatives.

Luo Zhaoyun rushed back to Luofu non-stop, and when he entered the door, he had a feeling that he had not been seen for a long time, it was good to go home!

"Alang!" A crisp and nice voice sounded.

Luo Zhaoyun looked up, at the door of the hall where he first entered the house, there was a slender and slender woman, wearing a cuiluo shirt on her upper body, the shirt was a leno shirt with large sleeves and placket, the small waist was low and tied with eight Xiangshui skirts that dragged the ground, no jewelry, her hair was black, she looked very elegant, her face was like a lotus calyx, her lips were like cherries, and she was beautiful and moving.

"Muhe!" Luo Zhaoyun smiled slightly and called out her name.

Ning Muhe heard his voice, for some reason, her whole heart seemed to be moved, and her body trembled slightly, this voice, which she hadn't heard for three months, seemed to have a kind of magic that made her excited.

Unconsciously, her eyes were already red, and she was bubbling with water droplets, watching the young man's figure approaching step by step, becoming more and more upright and mature, Ning Muhe stood still, her vision became more and more blurred, and she was filled with tears in her eyes.

"Aaron—"

Ning Muhe threw herself out, at this moment, she forgot her identity as a maidservant, forgot that she was a big sister, just because she missed the young man, and she had no scruples.

As soon as Luo Zhaoyun stepped forward, he was thrown into his arms by Ning Muhe, stunned for a moment, and then stretched out his hand, gently patted Xiao Nizi's delicate back, and smiled: "It's okay, isn't it okay for me?" Win and get rewarded again! ”

"I don't want you to get any reward, I just hope that Ah Lang can return safely, and now the income of the restaurant is enough for us to eat and drink for the rest of our lives, so we don't have to go to the battlefield to risk like this." Ning Muhe persuaded softly.

Luo Zhaoyun smiled bitterly, the purpose of his trip to the battlefield was not to increase his official rank and be rewarded with gold and silver, but to train himself and grow up in the training.

"Well, I can enjoy happiness at home, of course I don't want to go out again, hehe, next, there is no war in Dasui, I can stay in the capital for a few years, and be a carefree son!"

Ning Muhe was very happy when she heard this, her cheeks were full of pear blossoms, she burst into tears, smiled, and nodded: "Okay, if you are a free boy, then be your maid and serve you all the time!" ”

After she said this, her cheeks blushed uncontrollably, because in the Great Sui era, in the big family, there were some personal maids of the sons, who often became girls in the room, similar to the nature of concubines, and they had to sleep with them.

Ning Muhe didn't expect that she would become his wife and concubine, but she thought in her heart that if she could serve by his side all the time and never abandon him for the rest of her life, she would be very content.

The two have spent that difficult period together, once had a fateful intersection, shared honor and disgrace, although now they have wealth and status, but between Luo Zhaoyun and Ning Muhe, there is still a constant psychological connection, which is definitely different from other people's feelings.

Luo Zhaoyun chuckled, he was not a native of ancient times, so he didn't hear that meaning for a while, and opened the topic and said: "Have you prepared all the meals and banquets, I want to eat and drink happily today!" ”

Ning Muhe saw that Luo Zhaoyun didn't say anything else, and was slightly disappointed in her heart, but she quickly changed her mood, she didn't need any commitment, as long as Ah Lang could not abandon her and still spoil her, she said: "It has been prepared a long time ago, Ah Lang can eat to his heart's content!" ”

This meal, Luo Zhaoyun tasted the customized wine dishes of the top chef of the restaurant, and ate them with relish, delicious and delicious, Ning Muhe has been serving beside her, she doesn't eat it, and she doesn't need other maids to come forward, she is all serving the dishes and pouring wine, and sometimes she helps Luo Zhaoyun peel shrimp and tear meat, which is ingenious.

Luo Zhaoyun couldn't persuade her, so he had to let her work beside him, he ate for most of the dinner for half an hour, full of wine and food, and then retired from the table, lying on a wooden bench, drinking hot tea, very comfortable.

Ning Muhe also ate the leftover meal quickly, even if the leftovers were cold, but she felt that this feeling of home was still very warm, and her eyes sometimes glanced at the young man lying on the wooden chair and swayed slightly, and the corners of her mouth inadvertently overflowed with a smile, bright as a flower. (To be continued.) )