Chapter 118: Return to Chang'an

The grass grows and the warbler flies in the February sky, and the willows are drunk with spring smoke. The children returned early from school and were busy releasing paper kites in the east wind. Returning to the warm Chang'an from the snowy grassland, Feng Daiwen looked at the children on the side of the road and remembered a poem he had learned in elementary school and couldn't help blurting out.

"Haha, I've heard for a long time that the country is both civil and military, and today is considered to be insightful, and a poem should be suitable for the situation," Sun Simiao said with a smile on the horse.

Feng Daiwen looked at the dusty old Dao, and said apologetically: "Daochang Sun really shouldn't wait with me all the way, you are old, if there is something, Dai Wen will become a sinner." ”

"Haha, Lao Dao's body is still very tough, but he did almost shake off the old bones." Sun Simiao stretched his waist and said.

"It's been hard all the way, and I've finally returned to Chang'an, Mr. Sun, you can rest for one night first, and it's not too late to enter the palace tomorrow." Feng Daiwen persuaded.

"Well, the queen is pregnant, and it is indeed not suitable for the old Taoist to go in the dust, but Wei Guo, you have killed too much in the grassland this time, and your mentality is a little out of balance, so it is best not to go on the expedition in the short term." Sun Simiao in turn persuaded Feng Daiwen.

"Thank you Elder Sun for reminding me, the younger generations will pay attention." Feng Daiwen had to admire, the title of divine doctor was not for nothing, just by unintentional observation on the road, he could find that he had a problem with his mentality. It is true that sometimes I can't suppress the anger in my heart, and I am easy to get angry.

"Hehe, in fact, as long as you read more books and go out for a walk and look far away, your mind will naturally be peaceful and your mind will be more open-minded." Sun Simiao suggested.

"Haha, being open-minded is to your own people, and you can't be too open-minded to outsiders." Feng Daiwen said with a smile.

Feng Daiwen couldn't take a break, and took 100 personal guards, Xi Junmai, Feng Daihuo, and Chen Xiong straight to the palace. It wasn't until outside the Lizheng Hall that he breathed a sigh of relief, leaving Xi Jun to buy a few people and enter the main hall alone.

"Chen Feng Daiwen see the saint." Feng Daiwen clasped his fists and saluted, and saw Li Shimin, who was reviewing the folds. It seems that Li Shimin has not had a good rest in the past few months, his eyes are bloodshot, and his face seems to have lost a little weight.

"Haha, sit down and talk." Li Shimin had already received the battle report, Chang'an City was boiling for a few days, and when he saw Feng Daiwen's tired face and red eyes, he knew that he had not rested well for many days. Li Shimin stepped forward, laughed and held Feng Daiwen's arm with both hands, and patted it vigorously and said.

Feng Daiwen smiled slightly, untied his armor, took out the wooden box from his chest, held it and handed it to Li Shimin: "The former Sui Xiaohou and his grandson Yang Zhengdao returned to the Tang Dynasty and presented the jade seal of the country to the saint. ”

Although Li Shimin had received the secret letter, he was still very excited and kicked his breath, took the box and opened it carefully, trembled slightly, took out his hands, carefully observed it a few times, and muttered to himself: "Yes, there is nothing wrong,"

"Wei Guo, you come here, it is rumored that in the late Western Han Dynasty, Wang Mang, a relative, usurped power, and his son Liu Ying was young, and the seal was hidden in the Queen Mother of Changle Palace. Wang Mang sent his cousin Wang Shun to ask for it, and the queen mother was angry and scolded him, and threw the seal on the ground, breaking a corner of it. Wang Mang ordered the craftsmen to make up for it with gold. Li Shimin's excited face turned over Feng Daiwen and pointed to a corner and said.

"There is also here after Zhao Shi strangled the former Zhao, plus carving, the Mandate of Heaven Shi clan. It is said that it was engraved by order of Cao Pi, and Wei received the seal of the Han Dynasty. Li Shimin's excitement was self-evident, and he kept holding it in his hand to observe. I took the ink and stamped it on the white paper.

Suddenly heard a snoring sound, looked up, couldn't help but be stunned, it turned out that Feng Daiwen saw that Li Shimin was inexplicably happy, so he sat aside and waited, where he knew that as soon as he sat down, his mind relaxed, and he immediately fell asleep.

Li Shimin called a few eunuchs and gently carried Feng Daiwen into the back bedroom. And when he heard that there were still people waiting outside, he had a message tell them to leave.

"It's so comfortable!" Feng Daiwen felt like he was sleeping in a pile of cotton, soft, as if his bones were moaning comfortably. Knowing that he was awake, he just didn't want to open his eyes, so he lay down for a while, his head slowly cleared up, and he stretched and sat up.

Wait, this is there? Slowly, I thought back to it with my still somewhat confused head. Scanning around, he made sure that he was still in the palace, the bright yellow curtains, embroidered with dragons and phoenixes all his life, Feng Daiwen's head was sober, and he quickly jumped out of bed. Immediately climbed into the quilt at a faster speed, and it turned out that he was still naked, wearing a pair of pants.

"See Master Hou!" The two palace maids should have heard the noise inside and walked in with their clothes in their hands.

"Ahem, ahem, okay, put your clothes here and you can go out." Feng Daiwen's face was slightly red, and he said with a fake cough.

"Master Hou, the slave is elegant, and Su Xin is the maid beside the princess, and she is here to serve you." Su Ya said crisply.

With the help of the two of them, Feng Daiwen wore a white round-necked narrow-sleeved robe, a jewel-encrusted belt around his waist, a jade pendant, and a scribe's scarf on his head. This made Feng Daiwen feel very awkward, usually his clothes are specially made by people, tights, but the appearance is similar to this time, and it is very uncomfortable to suddenly wear this kind of loose robe worn by literati.

Feng Daiwen looked at the blurred figure in the bronze mirror and missed the glass mirror very much, and he didn't know if those craftsmen made it, after all, he just remembered to use quartz sand to fire, and there should be no problem with the coke temperature, it seems that he has to supervise it well when he is free this time. It's a good thing to get rich.

"Master Hou, what do you want to eat?" Su Ya asked.

"Let's get a little bit of it. What can the saints command? Feng Dawen replied.

"Back to the Hou Ye, the Holy Lord will say that the Hou Ye will stay in the palace and discuss something after the early dynasty." Su Ya went to get food, Su Xin replied.

Feng Daiwen walked out of the hall after dinner, only to find out that he really stayed in Li Shimin's Lizheng Hall last night, although he can be said to be Li Shimin's quasi-son-in-law, but staying in Li Shimin's dormitory, this is really moving. After many days of continuous travel, I didn't exercise well, so I jogged in front of the temple to move my body when I had nothing to do, and borrowed a horizontal knife from the guards in front of the palace and began to practice chopping.

"Brother-in-law, brother-in-law, haha, you're really back." Li Ke and Li Tai hurriedly walked over from the side, and Li Tai greeted from afar.

Feng Daiwen shook his head as he looked at Li Tai, who was getting more and more out of bounds, and said with a smile: "It's just right, practice and see, there is no regression." ”

"Okay, brother-in-law, look at it, my second brother and I haven't put down our efforts. Brother-in-law, we will also go into battle to kill the enemy in the future, so that the aliens will be terrified. Li Tai Li Ke pulled out his portable saber and said excitedly.

Li Ke nodded vigorously on the side and asked happily: "Brother-in-law, I heard that you led the troops all the way to Jieli's lair, and killed more than 100,000 people with 10,000 people, and the blood flowed like a river, and the heads were piled up as high as a mountain. ”

"Haha, who are you listening to nonsense, it's just that more than 10,000 people were killed, the bodies are buried, and there is an empty pile of human heads." Feng Daiwen knew that this was getting more and more outrageous, so he laughed and continued to wave his knife.

"Ahh In this case, brother-in-law will tell us more about it. Li Tai said with a little disappointment.

"Okay, I'll tell you more carefully when I'm empty, and now I'll practice hard." Feng Daiwen continued to slash at the air as he spoke.