Only two days after Du Youlin's marriage passed, Du Shiyi took Wang Rong and set off to return to Anbei Ya Tent City, and she didn't even care about the three-day return of her young son and bride to Yue's house. This is the first time Wang Rong has left his hometown since returning to Chang'an from Lingzhou, and he has mixed feelings in his heart. Du Guangyuan hurriedly followed Gao Xianzhi back to the Western Regions a day earlier, and in addition to Du Xianhui Cui Peng and Du Youlin Song Jinxi, as well as Du Sanniang, there were also Song Shen who had not yet returned to Songshan, as well as Wang Yuanbao and his two sons.

Although he was reluctant to let Wang Rong go to such a distant place all at once, Wang Yuanbao also knew that his daughter and son-in-law had been separated for many years, so after babbling countless words, he took out a bag from his arms and stuffed it into Wang Rong's hand. Seeing her looking at him in surprise, he lowered his voice and said, "Young lady, take it, Grandpa doesn't know if he can survive until the day you return to Chang'an, and leave this money for you." ”

Although Wang Yuanbao is not very young, but his body is healthy and in good spirits, he actually said this at this moment, he clearly smelled some kind of crisis, Du Shiyi couldn't help but be a little surprised, and then looked at his wife who was a little embarrassed and said: "Young lady, you see that the two brothers-in-law are nodding, and they obviously agree." Since it is the father-in-law and their wishes, you can accept it. ”

The bag was fluttering in his hand, but Wang Rong knew that since his father said that he had money, there must be something great in it. After reluctantly accepting it, she suddenly hugged her father, said a few words in a choked voice, and said goodbye to the two brothers one by one, and when her children also came up, she couldn't help but burst into tears, and she couldn't even speak. Until Du Sanniang comforted her easily and sent her on the mule cart, she poked her head out of the window and looked at her relatives from afar, even if people were no longer visible, she still stared blankly in the direction of Chang'an.

Because she faintly felt in her heart that she didn't know when she would be able to return to this place again! She has grown her sideburns, and her youth is gone, let alone her father and brother?

"Madam, wipe your face and drink some tea to moisten your throat?"

Hearing this voice in his ears, Wang Rong realized that he had left the cadre and Chengying in Chang'an to assist Du Youlin, and now it was Mo Ye who was in the car. She barely calmed down the agitated feelings, took the soft towel and wiped her face, fortunately she didn't put on makeup today, and she didn't have to worry about spending her face. Wiped away her tears, brushed her hair again, she took the white porcelain teacup and drank her saliva, the sleepiness that had not been sleepless all night before leaving last night finally came back, and she even forgot to check what her father stuffed into her. When she slowly closed her eyes, the scene in front of her eyes vaguely appeared when Du Youlin took the bride to salute herself and Du Shiyi the day before.

In the blink of an eye, even her three children are married, she is already a grandmother, and time is really like a white horse......

Du Shiyi knew that although Shun Lì took his wife to leave Chang'an for Mobei, after all, he left his children behind, and his wife would definitely not be in a good mood, so after waiting for Yuanzhou, he asked Wang Rong to change into men's clothes and ride a horse with him. Sure enough, although the weather was still cold, there was no need to be held back in the mule cart, and Wang Rong's mood gradually relaxed. Especially when she entered Lingzhou and came to the place where she had stayed with Du Shiyi for many years, the smiles on her face became more and more. On this day, after riding side by side with Du Shiyi for a while, she suddenly stopped listening to her horse and suddenly exclaimed.

"It seems like a lot of people are coming this way."

"Lingzhou is the hinterland of Shuofang, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the safest place, most of them are Shuofang soldiers and horses, and they will never be horse thieves or rogues and the like." When Du Shiyi said this, he tried his best to look into the distance, and sure enough, he soon saw the military flag of Shuofang, rubbed his chin at the moment, and said with a smile, "I don't know who is so well-informed." Most of us stayed in post houses this way, and we couldn't get into the city, so we walked fast enough. ”

When he transited through the prefectures and counties west of Gyeonggi, although he deliberately did not enter the city, he could also feel that the attitude of many state and county officials had changed greatly, at least he was no longer as persuasive as before, and suddenly flocked to him. Therefore, when the Shuofang military flag gradually approached, the soldiers and horses gradually showed their clues, and the general who led the horse did not wear a helmet, and his face looked particularly eye-catching under the sun, and he couldn't help but sigh lightly.

It turned out to be Guo Ziyi!

Guo Ziyi galloped to a distance of more than ten steps in front of Du Shiyi, and then stopped and jumped down, and rushed forward quickly. Seeing that Du Shiyi had also dismounted, he knelt down on one knee as before, but before he could salute, Du Shiyi insisted on holding his hands.

"You are now a fake Shuofang Festival envoy, so that your generals can see you saluting me, what does this look like!"

"If there is no great handsome, how can I be today?" Guo Ziyi broke free with all his might, it can be seen that Du Shiyi's hands are steady, looking at the posture, if he really wants to touch the ground on one knee, even if the other party can't hold him, I'm afraid he will draw a gourd and give him a flat salute, he can only straighten up helplessly, "The handsome is not polite, I also know that it is because of those open swords and hidden arrows in the court." Shuo Fang and Wu also understood the embarrassment of the marshal, and would not cause trouble. But this time, since the marshal and his wife have returned to their hometown, please stay in Lingzhou City for one night, at least let me and General Yan do our landlord friendship! ”

But Guo Ziyi was gracious, and Du Shiyi could only agree.

Yan Kuan served as the deputy envoy of Shuofang Jiedu for many years, and after saying goodbye to the old man, Guo Ziyi, who had made great contributions to the battle of Huifu, replaced him, but he did not leave Lingzhou, but continued to retire in the city. If it was someone else, he couldn't be the right person, but Guo Ziyi, who was a junior in the middle of the year, successfully achieved the goal, and there was inevitably some pimple in his heart, but when he saw Du Shiyi again, he was reluctant at all, talking and laughing loudly, talking loudly, talking loudly, and the spirit of the whole person was the same as before. Moreover, after all the people around him were trustworthy, he who had just praised Du Shiyi and Guo Ziyi for his grace suddenly changed his words.

"Li Linfu hasn't fallen yet, but another Yang Zhao has appeared, the court is really rampant, and it can't stop for a moment!"

"The handsome can't stay to worship the prime minister, but those demons and monsters are rampant, I heard that An Lushan is almost the three towns? It's a joke! Guo Ziyi couldn't help but scold, seeing Du Shiyi glaring at him and Yan Kuan helplessly, he just closed his mouth, and said to Wang Rong again, "Madame can come back, and the civil and military families in Lingzhou are also very happy." Tonight, I ask Mrs. to give us the handsomeness, and Uchiko and the other sisters-in-law are waiting in the dormitory to catch up with Mrs. ”

Wang Rong knew that Shuo Fang Lingzhou's habit was that the male protagonist was outside the female protagonist, so he didn't feel embarrassed at all, and after saying hello to Du Shiyi, he took Mo Ye to see Guo Ziyi's wife, Mrs. Wang, and other female dependents.

This night, the front hall was brightly lit all night, but no one was really drunk, everyone was listening attentively to Du Shiyi's story about the situation of Li Yang in Chang'an, when Du Shiyi instructed him to only take care of his own one-third of an acre, no matter what happened, even if he was greedy, he must stay calm, from Guo Ziyi down, everyone showed a hesitant expression.

"If that day comes, the more you come forward to fight and complain, the more trouble you will cause. You can have today, throw your head, spill your blood, there is no luck, all of them are fought on the battlefield with a knife and a gun, it is not easy to come by, don't take your future and life to fight hard with others! ”

Du Shiyi has taken root in Shuofang for many years, and has almost united all the civil and military forces under his command by means of grace and power, but he knows better that the loyalty, righteousness, and etiquette of these years are deeply rooted in the hearts of the civil and military officials and the people of Limin. Therefore, under this kind of public, he is naturally righteous and awe-inspiring, and his righteousness is strict. Sure enough, his words resonated with the generals below, and some even burst into tears.

When the banquet was over, and the drunk Du Shiyi was supported back to the room by Longquan, Guo Ziyi looked around at the civil and military forces in the festival hall that had not yet dispersed, and suddenly said word by word: "Although the handsome man has now left his post, he is still wholeheartedly waiting for me. If that day really comes, I'll be in front! ”

The hall responded loudly, but including Laishengyan, more people's hearts were still full of resentment. The popularity of reading and literacy does not mean that people only learn etiquette, and those various legends are also spreading, and ordinary people prefer these strange stories. Now that traitors are rampant in the DPRK and China, such as An Lushan, a slippery person like An Lushan, who almost led the three towns at the same time, where is there any justice in this world?

And Wang Rong was warmly entertained by Mrs. Wang's ladies in the backyard bedroom, and in the end, his cheeks were red. Now that Guo Ziyi is the envoy of Shuofang, his wife and children are also going back to Chang'an to settle down, when talking about the pain of separation, Mrs. Wang seems very open-minded, after all, she is a grandmother who even has grandchildren. It's just that she still sighs a little about Wang Rong following Du Shiyi to the north. Even the rest of the wives who favored the generals, after drinking a few more glasses, were also envious of Wang Rong.

When she went back to the room to rest, Wang Rong learned from the Longquan in front of the door that Du Shiyi had fallen asleep drunk, and when she entered the door, she heard bursts of snoring, and her head was dizzy, and she couldn't help but smile. After sitting down in front of the bed, she took out the bag that her father had given her from her arms, opened it gently, and took out the neatly folded silk paper inside.

On the road before, when she opened the bag to look at it, she was taken aback. Because this is actually a house located in Chang'an Taipingfang, next to the Qingming Canal, and the map on the back is impressively marked that under the inconspicuous house, there is a secret passage connecting the Qingming Canal! Although she didn't even know when her father prepared this, let alone why he would lay down such a secret hand, she might be able to come in handy in the future.