And at this moment, the five carriages, under the escort of hundreds of elite Beijing divisions, are speeding towards the direction of the sun setting, rolling up the smoke and dust, as well as the hundreds of murderous and heavily armed elite soldiers, so that all the carriages, horses and pedestrians traveling on this avenue have to avoid non-stop.

At the head of the pack was a giant man as big as a giant bear, with a thick beard on a face full of flesh. A pair of big copper bell-like eyes were full of fierce light, and there was a sense of danger all over his body, like a violent bear full of wild surnames and murderous aura, it was Shi Biao, the main general who escorted the prince's car.

He looked up at the sky impatiently, cursed a few ghost weather, turned back to his relatives and shouted, "Bring water to Lao Tzu." ”

It didn't take much effort, and the soldiers hurriedly presented a water bladder sewn from cowhide, snatched it with their hands, pulled out the sac plug, and drank it in a big gulp.

"Damn, this hellish weather has dried Lao Tzu in the sun." After drinking a few sips of the water that had been warmed by Lie Yue, he poured it on his face again, letting the water flow down his cheeks and hair, taking away the sweat and dirt that had already formed into salt grains, and scolded stupidly, then turned his head to look at the team around him, and asked in a low voice: "By the way, what about the Yang brothers?" ”

"The two generals Yang are at the back of the team, what do you command, general?" The soldier hurriedly replied, blinking at the lord who had been on fire for the past two days, for fear that he would not wait well and use himself as a punching bag.

"Hmph, forget it, keep on your way. After handing over the messenger, Lao Tzu will have a good time with Yang Jun's dog, and if he doesn't beat him flat, Lao Tzu will not be surnamed Shi. Damn, if Lao Tzu hadn't been defenseless at the time, he would have been tricked. Shi Biao thought about it, waved the whip in his hand stupidly, and continued to run on the horse, but his hand quietly pressed on his waist and ribs, and he couldn't help frowning and inhaling, but was seen by those soldiers. Several soldiers who wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh exchanged glances, and hurriedly chased after them.

"Brother, can you also be guilty?" Looking at his brother Yang Jun, who grinned and rubbed the corners of his blue eyes, Yang Xin said a little speechlessly. Yang Jun glared at him. ", manly, big husband. Act openly, dare to do it, who let that humiliate and Sanniang. ”

"Big brother, people are just that, you have a ...... temper" Yang Xin rolled his eyes with a smile, yesterday, it was only a mile away from the Xuan Mansion, and Concubine Zhou was happy, so she ordered to give wine and food, and a pickaxe to protect the forbidden army.

-------------------- the result, because they drank too much, Yang Jun and Shi Biao, who were originally peaceful, finally collided with a fierce spark, well, of course, this spark is not the basic situation, but the two of them are not pleasing to the eye, but they can maintain restraint in front of the military order, but as soon as they drink, the bad thing comes.

Shi Biao is a rising star of the Ming military after the Battle of Beijing, coupled with his uncle Shi Heng is extremely favored by the emperor, he naturally rises with the tide, thinking that in addition to his uncle, he is the first taste of Lao Tzu in the world.

And Yang Jun, who has been with his father for a long time, has been fighting in the border for more than ten years, with more than 100 battles, great and small battles, and has made countless military achievements. Although Shi Biao is only a few years old, he is already famous, plus he is originally an unruly surname, and he is also a lord who is the king of heaven and Lao Tzu is the second king.

This time, escorting the crown prince to Xuanfu, but letting Shi Biao press himself, Yang Jun's heart was originally unhappy, but he drank wine last night, and Shi Biao's mouth was not inferior, where could Yang Jun endure it, and the two of them played a wonderful free fighting match at the moment.

Due to the timely appearance of the referee Concubine Zhou, the winner could not be distinguished, so that Shi Biao had a grudge in his heart, and Yang Jun was also holding back the fire in his belly.

"He said that anyone can do it, but he can't say Sanniang!" Yang Jun rolled his eyes and snorted coldly and said in a low voice. "Sanniang, what has she done in the past, what does it matter, as long as he is my woman now, no one is allowed to speak ill of her."

"Cheng, how can you say it's good, but brother, don't you forget, your father must have confessed something before you left, right?" Yang Xin secretly rolled his eyes, with a hint of banter. The most important thing is that this brother is too fond of causing trouble, every time he goes out to run errands or leads the army, Yang Hong always has to tell him again and again, and this trip will be as usual.

Hearing Yang Xin's words, Yang Jun's face fell, patted his unarmored thighs stupidly, and glared at Yang Xin, who was smiling hippie, and shouted: "Nonsense, it's strange if my father doesn't confess, I said San Lang, do you want to quietly deliver a letter to your father, so you can wait to see the big brother's joke?" ”

"Little brother, how dare you, but brother, don't forget, there are many nobles in this team, and Shi Biao who fought with you once." Yang Jun smiled and quickly shook his head. I'm not stupid, and I can't fight with this brother who likes to use actions instead of words.

Yang Jun's face couldn't help but feel bitter, his eyes rolled twice, but he found that it was really a dead end, and he could only stalk his neck: "Our Yang family man, how can we be afraid of him as a mere Shi Biao, besides, he provoked me first, the two armies are fighting, and victory should be the first, at that time, if you still look ahead and backward, how can it be the way of the general, I am afraid that when the time comes, my father will be even more angry." ”

Hearing the almost shameless sophistry of his brother with a dark eye, Yang Xin couldn't help but rub his eyebrows speechlessly: "Brother, to be honest, my father has already explained in his letter, let you stay in Xuanfu, serve the emperor, and let you restrain your spleen and surname, if you keep doing this, I am really worried about my little brother......

"Worried about what?" Yang Jun snorted: "Lao Tzu went to Xuanfu to kill the enemy, not to fight with others, what are you worried about?" ”

“…… Brother, the Emperor is heroic and decisive, very comparable, and he also values our brothers, so you can't be too rude. Yang Xin sighed in his heart, he was really speechless about his brother's temper. He knows very well what kind of person Zhu Qizhen is, although his methods are not cruel, but he will not show mercy to enemies or those who are unfavorable to him.

And his brother is too reckless and impulsive, in the past, his father was on the side, and he could still clean up and suppress him, but now he has put him back in Xuanfu, if he really annoys the emperor, this consequence, Yang Xin feels frightened when he thinks about it.

"I can only hope that my brother won't make any trouble at that time, and I hope that the Emperor Taishang can look at his old father's face and treat his brother more leniently." Yang Xin couldn't help but think a little bitterly. And in the team, there are also troubles, but he is not the only one.

-------------------- "His Royal Highness the Prince, please go back to the car, it's too sunny outside." And in the center of the procession, in the position of the driver of a richly decorated cart, a little guy with a tiger head was sitting on the wheel and looking curiously left and right, and the eunuch next to him did not know whether it was sunburned or urgent, and he was sweaty.

"I don't, just sit here." The tiger-headed little creature glared at the eunuch, pouted high, and continued to look curiously at the scenery that had turned from green to yellow. Facing the pillar leaning against the car door, Wan Zhen'er, who was uneasy, asked this and that curiously.

Although Wan Zhen'er also entered the palace since she was a child, she was nine years old at that time, and she knew more about the outside than the little prince, and explained to him one by one whether the geese or wild ducks flew by, whether the wheat or rice was planted in the field, and whether the big trees on the roadside were locust trees or jujube trees.

Although she was talking with the little prince, her eyes were a little uncertain, until a few days ago, when General Yang Xinyang, who was sent by the emperor to greet them, arrived, and saw Concubine Zhou's expression of joy and tears after hearing the news, Wan Zhen'er felt that her heart was like a few little ants thrown in, always scratching inside. I can't tell whether it's jealousy, envy, or regret.

And in the past few days, Concubine Zhou has always been pulling herself, full of longing and concern to her good sister about her past with the Emperor, the gentleness of the Emperor, the tenderness and sweetness of the Emperor, the demeanor of the Emperor, in short, in the eyes of Concubine Zhou, Zhu Qizhen in the past is a perfect person.

And Wan Zhen'er, who was not very interested in everything in Zhu Qizhen, listened to it with relish, as if she was also following Concubine Zhou's narration, and gradually got closer to his side and his world.

Moreover, she always compares the Son of Heaven in the past with the current Emperor Taishang, and the more she compares, the more she feels the shyness and anticipation in her heart.

Whenever I wake up in the morning, I think that I am closer to him again, and my heart is completely filled with joy and expectation, I don't know if he can still remember the little palace maid who passed by him at the beginning, and I don't know if he will know that he almost put his surname on the line for his son, and he is riding in without regrets.

"Perhaps, he doesn't know anything, right? After all, although he has abdicated the throne, he is still the emperor who is high, I am just a little palace maid, don't forget, there are three palace maids, and they are also willing to die for the prince. "I will be ashamed and happy for a while, and I will feel sorry for myself, where is there still half a point of wisdom and ability by the side of the Queen Mother, and where there is still half a point of shrewdness and decisiveness when presiding over affairs in the Queen Mother's palace.

She lowered her head, but she didn't notice that dozens of small moving black dots appeared on the mountain beam in the distance, and they were slowly walking towards this side.

(To be continued)