In a blink of an eye, it has been the fifteenth year of Zhenguan, Qin Qiong has not died, the eldest grandson queen has not died, the Wang family is still closed in the Hou Mansion, Dongshan County is still so calm, no waves, but now on the Zhuangzi, there is a big lake, there is a winding river, the current Tang Dynasty has eliminated all the hard yellow paper, popularized the book has punctuation, and there is also that Li Chengqian's feet were broken when he went out to hunt on horseback with Li Tai, and rested in the East Palace for more than a month, which was sneered at by Li Tai. Said he was not good at riding.

In front of the Xuanwei Hou Mansion, a young man stood at the door, the porter of the Hou Mansion recognized this young man, this young man succeeded his father, and has been sending letters to the Hou Mansion for about five or six years, from the beginning of the child to the current young man, the porter opened the side door, walked out, and smiled at the young man friendly: "The pillar has come to deliver the letter for your father again." ”

The pillar smiled: "This time there is not only a letter, but also some dry goods that my father dried himself." The pillar handed the letter to the porter, took down the bamboo basket he was carrying on his shoulder, took out a few paper packets from it, and handed them to the porter.

The porter took the paper bag and said with a smile: "Cheng, thank you uncle for me, you can hurry back to the pillar, it will be dark in a while, I will quickly send the letter in." ”

"Okay, you're done." Pillar said.

The side door of the Hou Mansion was closed, and the pillar sighed and turned to leave. The errand of sending a letter to the Xuanwei Marquis Mansion was made by his father, and it took five or six years to do it, but he did not complain once, he knew who wrote the letter, so as soon as the letter arrived, he would send it to the Marquis Mansion of Chang'an City non-stop.

Untie the reins of the horse on the stake in front of the door, turn over the horse neatly on the pillar, and ride the horse out of the Hou Mansion.

After the porter closed the side door, he took the letter and ran in the direction of Wang's room.

"Madam, the little marquis has sent a letter~~" The porter ran into Wang's courtyard and shouted loudly.

The door was opened, Wang walked out quickly, Xiao Huan obediently followed behind Wang, Wang took the letter, quickly opened it and browsed it, after reading it, his face showed a happy expression.

"Madam, what did the little marquis say in the letter, I see that you are happy." Xiao Huan stood behind him and said with a smile, after more than ten years, Xiao Huan is not as lively as she was at the beginning, and gradually calmed down.

"Jing'er said he'll be back before the end of the year." Wang said happily: "More than ten years have passed, and I don't know how Jing'er has lived for more than ten years. ”

"The little marquis is blessed with a great life, so he will naturally live well, don't worry, madam, anyway, the little marquis will be back soon." Xiao Huan said.

Wang nodded and sighed, "Yes, I'm finally coming back." ”

There was no news from Xuan Shijing for two or three months, but the Wang family was worried, and it was not until the fourth month that he received a letter from Long'er, saying that he had found Yuan Shoucheng in Kunlun Mountain, and the little marquis was being treated by Yuan Daochang. After getting Long'er's letter, half of my heart was relieved, until the second letter, I saw Xuan Shijing's handwriting, and then I breathed a sigh of relief, which shows that my child is no longer in trouble, and the Wang family waits for Xuan Shijing to come back every day, and this is more than ten years.

At the foot of Kunlun Mountain in the town of Khotan, a young man wearing black leather armor and a blue hairband on his head, holding a folding fan, walked around the street, followed by a beautiful woman wearing a light yellow skirt and a dark red cloak.

These two people are none other than Xuan Shijing, who is in Wang's heart, and Long'er, who came together back then.

Xuan Shijing dangled the folding fan, and Long'er followed Xuan Shijing's side.

"Long'er, more than ten years have passed, and you and Gao Jun have really wasted a lot of years in this place with me."

"Little Marquis, I know what you want to say, I don't look down on Gao Jun's monkey." Long'er said angrily.

Long'er is twenty-five this year, and in Datang, people like Long'er are already children and mothers, but Long'er is still alone, which makes Xuan Shijing feel a little guilty, and so is Gao Jun, so Xuan Shijing has the idea of wanting to match the two.

"I don't like you shrew." Gao Jun carried two jars of wine and joined Xuan Shijing.

The two immediately quarreled again.

Xuan Shijing smiled helplessly, for more than ten years, the two have always been like this, fighting together, but they don't look down on each other, they are really a happy couple.

"Little Hou Ye, by the way, you wrote to your wife, saying that you will go back before the end of the year, how is your health now?" Gao Jun asked.

"It's okay, the rest of the toxins have been drained clean, Yuan Daochang said that I have been a blessing in disguise for more than ten years, and I have a great life." Xuan Shijing said with a smile.

Xuan Shijing's words were really said by Yuan Shoucheng himself, if Yuan Shoucheng hadn't gone down the mountain to procure by chance, he wouldn't have met Xuan Shijing, who was dying, after Xuan Shijing arrived at the Kunlun Mountain Boundary, Gao Jun sent all the soldiers sent by His Majesty Li Er to guard them to find Yuan Shoucheng's whereabouts, and searched for more than a month.

Yuan Shoucheng is really worthy of being a person admired by Sun Simiao, at least he is relatively cautious with Sun Simiao, more daring than him, he opened a knife and bleed on Xuan Shijing for a while, and then threw it into the barrel of medicinal herbs to smoke with hot water, and then fished it out and then administered a needle to him, tossing for more than two months, Xuan Shijing came to his senses, and then wrote a letter to Wang to find someone to send back.

For the next ten years, Xuan Shijing always stayed by Yuan Shoucheng's side, and Yuan Shoucheng was also doing his best to remove the residual toxins from Xuan Shijing's blood.

In the past ten years, Xuan Shijing has always been very puzzled, he has not offended anyone, why did he be so cruel to himself, and he specially went to the Western Regions to rectify such a complex poison to deal with himself.

"Let's go, Daoist Yuan is still waiting for us to go back." Xuan Shijing said, then shook off the folding fan and walked away.

As soon as he entered the door, Xuan Shijing saw Yuan Shoucheng sitting at the table, fiddling with his bamboo chips.

Speaking of using bamboo to calculate hexagrams, Yuan Shoucheng is really unique, don't Taoist priests like to use copper coins tortoise shells or something.

"Daoist Yuan, but you're divining again?" Xuan Shijing smiled and came to Yuan Shoucheng and sat down.

"Yes, the little marquis, the poor way is divided, I don't know if it's accurate, and I hope the little marquis will teach you." Yuan Shoucheng looked at Xuan Shijing with a smile.

"Shi Jing doesn't understand this yin and yang gossip, how can he bear the word teaching."

"No, no, no, this hexagram of poor Daobu is looking at the day when you leave, little marquis." Yuan Shoucheng stroked his beard and said, "The little marquis plans to leave tomorrow. ”

Although he knew that he was a very magical person, he simply calculated Xuan Shijing's return date, and the time was so accurate, which was a bit demonic.

"Huh?" Xuan Shijing exclaimed: "Although I knew that the Taoist was very capable before, but I never saw it with my own eyes, this time, Shijing was convinced, I don't know if the Taoist can teach this skill to Shijing." Speaking of this, Xuan Shijing looked at Yuan Shoucheng with some flattery.

Yuan Shoucheng shook his head and said with a smile: "Little Dao'er, what the little marquis will do in the future is much more meaningful than following the poor Dao to learn hexagrams." ”