Winter goes to spring, drizzle continuously, outside the city of Nanjing, the willows sprout new shoots, green grass grows beside the road, the spring is just right, if it is not for this continuous drizzle, the young lady in the city should also go out for an outing, and the people outside the city do not have the mind to enjoy this scenery, not only because they are tired of seeing this scenery, but also because this spring comes, it is the season of sowing.

The sound of horses' hooves sounded, and a group of people in robes and hats galloped down the avenue, startling away many bored sparrows. There are no horseshoeless shallow grass on the main road, only the road that has become muddy due to rain. Running like this, if Ma Wei broke his foot, it would be a big death, but Chu Yun's heart was like an arrow, how could he be willing to wait for the sky to clear and then return to Beijing.

But when he was about to see the city gate of Nanjing, Chu Yun suddenly stopped his horse and looked at the city gate blankly.

Lingwaiyin is broken, after winter and spring, the hometown is more timid, and I dare not ask anyone.

Chu Yun is in such a mood at this time, he has been away from Nanjing for six years, and in the six years he has been in Yanmen Pass, a lot of things have happened, and Chu Yun has done a lot of things, but there are no vicissitudes of life written in his eyes, only tiredness. It only took him a month to return to the capital from Yanmen Pass, and he was in a hurry for a month, just because he wanted to come back for a long time.

Four years ago, the correspondence with Wu Yun'er was suddenly cut off, and since then, Chu Yun's letters have been like mud cows into the sea, and the Wu family has never written again. The Chu family has a family letter every year, but there is no friendship in it, Chu Yun only knows that Chu Yu's development is not bad now, and nothing else.

However, in order to hug the emperor's thigh, Chu Yun had to complete the task assigned by the emperor, and besides, the emperor did not have an edict, and he, a person who was ordered to join the army, dared to return to Beijing to seek death. It wasn't until more than two months ago that Chu Yun used the urgent secret letter to send a few words to the emperor.

"Chuyun Debao, the stakes are very high, please enter the palace to face the saint."

And after this request was sent, it took another month to get a reply from the emperor. There is only one word: "Accurate." ”

In this way, Chu Yun came to the city of Nanjing from the border pass in a month's time, but when he was about to enter the city, his mentality was a little uncontrollable.

Chu Yun took out the Mingxin headband from his arms and tied it, in order to exercise himself, when he could not use this headband before, Chu Yun tried not to use it, but now, his mood needs to be restrained.

"Let's go inside!"

Chu Yun tied his headband, greeted the guards behind him, and rode to the city gate in the lead.

"Come, stop! Dismount for a check-up! ”

The two soldiers guarding the city were at odds with each other, blocking Chu Yun's way, Chu Yun dismounted with all the guards, and removed the hat on his head, and the soldiers guarding the city couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, because Chu Yun's face was too handsome, although it was stained with some wind and dust, and he was slightly tired, but this made Chu Yun more temperamental.

The current Chu Yun is no longer the one-meter-two child he was at the beginning, Meng Zhengtai has grown into a handsome guy, and the most important thing is height, Chu Yun calculated that he is about one meter seventy-five! As a southerner, this height is already outstanding. Anyway, a seven-foot man, Chu Yun is more than seven feet.

The little soldier defending the city was distracted by Chu Yun as soon as he saw his face, and soon came to his senses again and asked, "Is there a way?" ”

Although he is a servant of the dust, Chu Yun still has the image of a noble son, and it is natural for a small soldier to politely ask Chu Yun for a guide, Chu Yun shook his head, generally only ordinary people and pawns need a guide, and the powerful are all face-brushing.

However, Chu Yun's face was not known in the capital, so he failed to brush his face.

Chu Yun didn't think about brushing his face at first, the reason why he dismounted was because it was forbidden to gallop horses in the capital, unless it was a shadow performing special official duties, no one dared to ride a horse in the capital.

Throwing a token in his hand, the soldier took it and panicked out of the way.

Naturally, it wouldn't be the token of the Shadow Guard, not the one that could mobilize the Hidden Guard, but just the token of the commander. After six years of operation, Chu Yun has firmly hugged the emperor's thighs, although he has not met the emperor, but everything he does is directly reported to the emperor.

And this time when he returned to Beijing, Chu Yun told the emperor that he would return to Beijing to offer treasures, nominally he couldn't stand the cold and hardships of the border pass, and resigned from Yanmen Pass, well, in fact, he had already just looked at the city gate in his name, in fact, he had almost walked all over the territory of Dayan over the years. Everywhere the caravan went, there were Chu Yun's footprints, and only in this way could Chu Yun have a treasure for the emperor to show and be allowed to return to Beijing, otherwise, Chu Yun didn't know how long he would stay at the border! And Chu Yun's real purpose is, of course, to go back to the capital to marry his daughter-in-law!

At that time, the agreement with Wu Guo was set to come back within seven years, but wouldn't it be good to come back a year earlier, so why did you have to step on it?

Chu Yun is more accustomed to leaving himself some free time, even if there is any change, he will not be caught off guard.

After the city gate guards got out of the way, Chu Yun and the guards led the horses into Beijing, after a long time away from the capital, Chu Yun felt that everything was very fresh, so he was not in a hurry to go back to Chu Mansion for a while, just when the rain stopped, Chu Yun did not put on the hat again, and calmly led the horse to walk around the street. Chu Yun's escort team is relatively large, there are five or six people, so many people lead horses on the street, it is easy to attract onlookers, Chu Yun also found that his return rate is a little high, so he felt that something was wrong, and thought to himself, there is still time to see in this capital, it is better to go home and have a look!

Chu Yun got on the horse again, originally he didn't want to use his privileges, but he didn't want to keep walking back like this. The capital is very large, and there is still a long way from the city gate to the Chu family, and it is too tiring to walk back. Stay and drive slowly.

According to the route in his memory, Chu Yun kicked the horse's belly lightly, this horse also understood the meaning of the master, and ran not fast, however, at a corner, a white horse of a divine horse suddenly rushed out, at this speed, Chu Yun had no way to dodge at all, Chu Yun only saw the white horse, and the red figure on the horse's back, and suddenly felt that the sky was spinning, and he seemed to be in the sky!

Chu Yun was in a groove with 10,000 sentences in his heart, and he said before that no one in the capital dared to ride a horse, but as a result, he was hit by someone else's horse, but he didn't seem to fall?

After waiting for a long time, there was no pain, Chu Yun felt that the toes of his feet were touching the ground, but the clothes on his body were being pulled, Chu Yun opened his eyes and found that he was estimated to be only twenty or thirty centimeters from the ground.

Fortunately, I didn't fall.

Chu Yun was about to stretch out his hand to support the ground, but he was caught off guard, and the pull behind him disappeared.

Bah......

Chu Yun's handsome face hadn't been shown to Wu Yun'er in the capital, so he first had a close contact with the bluestone slabs on the streets of the capital......