Text Chapter 409 The Red Face is Like a Dream for Qing and does not regret falling into the city
It turned out that it was Yuan Zhao himself who was thinking too much. No one wanted to do anything to him, the people who came just wanted to put a big red flower on his chest.
I didn't expect that the welcome ceremony in the form of "wearing red and hanging colors" would have appeared at this time? Yuan Zhao touched his head, fortunately he didn't put another hairpin on his head, it was big!
However, if he really wants to put flowers on his head now, it seems that he can't refuse. Because, when his gaze was clear in the eyes of the person in front of the horse, it had been melted by that tenderness. What's more, with the same eyes, are two women who are in the same bloom.
On such occasions, there are some things that are obviously inconvenient to say. Princess Suxi, who was wearing a light lotus dress, only had a fire fox fur on the outside, she took the initiative to take a half step back, and handed the silk red palace flower in her hand to Su Lingzhi, and asked her to bring it to him personally.
Except for the people close to him and the palace guards who were scattered in the dark and closely protected, no one in the ordinary Chang'an people in the distance recognized this eldest princess of the Han Dynasty. The saffron was made by her own hands with the help of the queen mother and the palace maids, and it took her a night's work.
A moment ago, Su Lingzhi didn't know that she would have such a thing to do. All of them returned to Chang'an from Changle Yuan today, just to see Yuan Zhao at first sight.
When she was grabbed by Su Xi's arm and whispered in her ear that she was going out to greet these people close to him on behalf of him, Lingzhi came over without thinking too much. But she didn't expect that Su Xi would give her this embarrassing task! In front of the crowd in the hall, Lingzhi felt that his face had turned red.
Princess Suxi actually wanted to wear the flower ribbon on the chest of the hero in her heart very much, but she still gave it to Su Lingzhi. Seeing that her best sister finally mustered up the courage to walk through the crowd, holding the red fire-like palace flower in her palm, and stretched out her slender arm.
Yuan Zhao looked at Lingzhi, who was red and slightly pale in the limelight, and sighed softly, he didn't jump off the horse, nor did he lower his body, but lightly stretched his ape arm to grab her arm, put it on the horse's back, looked at her with a smile in his eyes, lowered his head slightly, and signaled her not to be nervous.
Even if Su Lingzhi has a generous and gentle personality on weekdays, at this moment, he is already ashamed. Her embarrassed arms didn't obey the call, and she reluctantly put the ribbon on her chest with some stiffness, and whispered, let me go! Then he lowered his head, not daring to look at him again.
When the people on both sides of the street saw this scene, they couldn't help but cheer loudly. The girl in plain white clothes was half-hugged on the chest by the triumphant general in a black eagle robe, with a red tasseled helmet and a new color, riding a horse, her spirit was flying, the beauty was like jade, and the hero was like a dream!
Princess Suxi saw Yuan Zhao nodding and smiling at her, her heart was sweet and lost, and she looked at the couple on the horse with envy, and couldn't tell what she was like.
After riding a horse for more than a dozen steps, he felt the stiffness of the girl's body in front of him, knowing that she was very nervous, Yuan Zhao stretched out his hand to straighten out a strand of falling green silk for her, and only whispered in his ear, "Go back and rest assured, I'll be back soon!" ”。 Lingzhi nodded a little weakly, and when the horse passed in front of the Mingyue Tower, Yuan Zhao put Su Lingzhi down, waved his hand at the people standing on the steps, and then continued to walk forward.
Lingzhi stood a little dumbfounded, the flush on her face still hadn't subsided, and she still didn't believe what had just happened. He actually openly half-hugged himself on such an occasion? W-This guy...... Hum!
"Ganoderma lucidum! Little Hou Ye, he, he was so good to you just now! It's just ...... That's great! Hee-hee! ”
The lively Ling Xue had already hugged her arm and screamed. Ling Shuang, who had not yet healed from her injuries, was also laughing. Such a hero is like a dream and tender like water, I'm afraid it's the dream of all girls!
Behind them, everyone in Fanxue Tower, a large group of people on Changle Plateau, and Ji Ying of Mingyue Tower were all nodding slightly, smiling on their faces.
"The little marquis is naturally affectionate and righteous, so these veterans are willing to lead the way for him. Lingzhi, just with this subtle movement, he has already made his attitude clear to the people of Chang'an. Whoever wants to beat your idea in the future must first weigh how many pounds and taels he has...... Hehe! ”
Listening to the smiling words of the master's father, Mr. Yan, everyone understood the intention of Yuan Zhao's move, which was originally intended to be shown to some people in Chang'an City. Su Lingzhi is his forbidden body, and anyone's wishful thinking should be dispelled as soon as possible.
Lingzhi was both moved and comforted in her heart, and when she suddenly thought of Princess Suxi, she hurriedly turned around to look for it, but saw that on a carriage not far away, the empathetic and beautiful woman was waving to her, and then the curtain was lowered, her face was hidden, and she went away under the protection of a large number of plainclothes guards. It seems that she finally left the palace once, just to fulfill this pair of beautiful people. Thinking of those eyes that implied loneliness, Su Lingzhi suddenly felt a sense of loss ...... in his heart.
At the end of Suzaku Street, the Weiyang Palace of the Han Dynasty is towering, outside the Vermilion Bird Gate, when the son of today personally went out of the palace, leading the civil and military officials, Jiuqing important ministers to wait for the soldiers who returned from victory.
From the moment Yuan summoned them to set foot on the realm of Chang'an, of course, their every move could not be hidden from Emperor Liu Che's eyes.
The crown prince Liu Ju and the prime minister Sun Hong and his entourage had returned an hour ago and made a brief report to him. Moreover, the news from all sides, naturally, there are special people to collect and sort out, extract useful information and report it to His Majesty the Emperor.
The emperor sighed a little in his heart, and the doubts between his brows did not dissipate for a long time. Yuan Zhao, his growth rate is too fast. He actually had a feeling invisibly that if it continued like this, I am afraid that it would be a little difficult for him, the emperor, to grasp him in the future.
Liu Che has always been a suspicious person. In his heart, he will not really let go of a person. Especially as an emperor, the use of balancing between the ministers of the court and the central government is the royal way to ensure the stability of the imperial power. If a force is allowed to grow unchecked, it will not do the emperor any good to maintain his authority. No matter how loyal and capable a courtier is, it will not work.
Even a group of veterans like Dou Ying and others came out to cheer for him...... Such a statement, even if he is the emperor, he has to pay attention to it.
"Yuan Zhao, this kid, it's time for him to be silent for two years. It can also be regarded as polishing his sharpness ....... ”
The Emperor whispered to himself, and no one heard him. When he raised his head, at the corner of Suzaku Street, there was a faint cheer of the people. The heroes who will greet them have finally appeared.
"Ladies and gentlemen, the heroic athletes of my Han are back, come out with me! On behalf of the royal family and the people of the world, I want to give them the most solemn welcome ceremony....... ”
The drums were noisy, the dragon flag was unfurled, His Majesty the Emperor strode forward, and the courtiers followed behind, welcoming him. The surrounding people shouted long live and praised the prosperity of the Han Dynasty in unison. At such a glorious moment, there is a geometry in life!
In a place where no one noticed, the corner of the palace was very cold. The emperor's favored retainer named Li Yannian watched the grand bustle outside the Suzaku Gate from afar, and under the effect of jealousy, the palm that was holding the railing tightly had been pierced by the spikes on the edge and did not feel pain.
Since that day, when he glanced at the bright moon upstairs, the figure of that woman was difficult to erase in his heart. Although there was such a big wave because of this after that, he was never reconciled.
Up to now, even he didn't know that he still wanted to be determined to win Su Lingzhi, whether he really loved her, or he couldn't let go of the obsession in his heart. However, he won't think about it so much, and all he has in his heart will only be resentment.
There are beautiful women in the north, peerless and independent...... But the alluring city and country she is about to become is not for herself! Thinking of this, Li Yannian was jealous. If his gloomy gaze could turn into a sharp sword, he would not hesitate to stab at the guy who was out of the limelight on the horse, and he would still be resentful of the broken corpse!
"Yuan Zhao, you wait! Don't look at your smugness today, one day, you will be prostrate on the ground and beg to come to our Li family! ”
In the low words of gritting his teeth, Li Yannian, who was dashing in white, planted the seeds of hatred in his heart. In time, it will surely bloom into devouring flowers and leaves.
"Heroic sons and daughters of the Han family! Today, you have returned to Chang'an with the glory of the victory against the Xiongnu...... I will reward you ...... so much! ”
Outside the Weiyang Palace, after the emperor commended all the Han soldiers who participated in the war with the highest praise, he stood on a high place, facing the courtiers, soldiers, and people gathered in the Suzaku Gate Square, and looked down on everyone's excited faces, and began his extremely rare public speech.
On a winter afternoon, the sun is warm. From time to time, the voice of chanting long live was heard in the depths of the forbidden palace. The old woman in the Yilan Hall already knew what the emperor was about to give, and she angrily smashed the treasures on the ground. This emperor son of his own finally no longer cares about any of her opinions, and the so-called "ruling the world with filial piety" is just a joke! The Queen Mother fell ill.
And in the Shuyu Palace, after a few days of fear and fear, Li Wanyu, who saw that His Majesty's favor had not been reduced by half because of the recent changes, was not only completely relieved. And, just now, ushered in a great news. The imperial doctor in the palace has been diagnosed, and she has been pregnant with a dragon fetus for three months! The ecstatic Li Meiren, after learning the news, the heart of competition for favor, which had been temporarily extinguished, burned again. Be gracious to heaven! She wants to give birth to a prince for the emperor, no matter what the price is, she must earn a glorious future for him!
At the same moment, Princess Suxi, who returned to Jianzhang Palace, threw herself into Mrs. Wei's arms, and finally couldn't bear it anymore and cried.
"Queen Mother, I like him so much! But...... He already has Sister Lingzhi...... What should I do...... Boom ....... ”