The Zhenwang family, who left Bazhong, was very happy at this time.

Because of the successful completion of the task of going to Bazhong, when they went back, Zhu Xi and Song Yi were extremely relaxed.

I didn't have to travel as much with my children as I did when I came, and although I couldn't play around, I could slow down and see different scenery along the way.

"What do I think of Youci, it seems that he is very good with Liu Wang?" Zhu Xi listened to the noise of the children in the carriage behind him, and couldn't help but say to Song Yi.

Song Yi didn't think there was anything wrong, in her eyes, Liu Wang was just a twelve-year-old child, and Zhu Youci was only eight years old this year, and they were just little children who had not dried up.

"What can there be? It's just a child's fight. If you don't think it's noisy, just pretend you can't hear it and rest with your ears plugged for a while," Song Yi said with a smile.

However, Zhu Xi did not let go. He thinks that although the two children are not very old, after all, there is a difference between men and women, and if the two children are together for a long time, will there be problems?

In Zhu Xi's view, although the two people are nominally two generations of people. But in fact, they all know that Zhu Youci and Liu Wang are not related by blood, and the age difference between the two is not very big. Zhu Xi was afraid that Zhu Youci would rely too much on Liu Wang and would have problems in the future.

Zhu Xi's worries did not tell Song Yiming. After all, he was just guessing, and nothing like that happened. If the real reason is stated, will it seem that he is too worried?

"I think you'd better pay attention. Now that Youci has begun to learn to speak, she should be able to understand the concept of the difference between men and women as soon as possible. She is a little girl, followed by two boys, in the eyes of outsiders, it is always bad"

"What's wrong with you today? They're just kids. One is Youci's younger brother and the other is Youci's uncle. It's all family, does it matter? Wouldn't it be nice to let their three children love each other together? Song Yi didn't feel that there was anything wrong, but felt that Zhu Xi was a little strange.

"Isn't it, you see that the three of them are good, and they don't want to be nice to you, so you are jealous?" Song Yi joked disapprovingly.

"Can I see like a child? I'm just reminding you. This time when I returned to Beijing, Youci and Youde were canonized, and they were about to start learning etiquette and rules. I'm afraid that they will suddenly start learning those rules and they will not adapt to them. It's better to start teaching them some things now, so that they won't be at a loss in the future."

"Yes" Zhenwang's words made Song Yi in a good mood, and he also fell down, "I'm going back to Beijing again"

Song Yi's mood was low, Zhu Xi noticed it, but there was no way to do it, he was the real king, she was the real princess, it was impossible not to go for the rest of her life.

"Don't worry either. This time, you have made great contributions in Bazhong, and the emperor will definitely praise you. If you have anything you want, think about it in advance, and when the emperor asks, you won't be able to remember it temporarily."

"Really?" Song Yi's eyes lit up when he heard this.

"Yes" Zhu Xi saw that the woman was happy again, so he nodded and said, "I have received the news, and this time the mission in Bazhong has been successfully completed." The emperor also knows that you have a great credit for this. You'll definitely be commended."

"Then I have to think about it, what do I want?" Song Yi left the true king, ran to the side of the carriage, and meditated.

The true king looked at the woman's troubled appearance and did not bother, but his eyes looked at the carriage behind him from time to time.

Is it good to let three children be so close?

Zhu Xi finally decided to go with the flow, maybe he really worried about it.

King Shin and his entourage walked by land from Bazhong to Kyoto.

Originally, the road was smooth, out of Bashu, into Yuezhou, passing by Tianmu Mountain.

Looking at the majestic and winding Tianmu Mountain and the steep and narrow road, Song Yi and the others had to get out of the car and walk through this dangerous area.

Song Yi and Zhu Xi opened the road one and the queen of the palace, walking on the road with three children.

"I didn't expect the road here to be so difficult," Song Yi complained.

"Lord, princess, the official road in and out of Bashu has been very convenient, but some time ago, it rained continuously, causing a landslide, and the official road has been blocked and has not been repaired. This mountain road can only be taken. This road was carved out by the villagers with a hammer. On weekdays, the villagers drove their livestock along this road in order to take a shortcut. So, not very easy to walk"

Jiang Geng, the queen of the palace, explained.

Only then did Song Yi know the origin of this mountain road, and he couldn't help but be moved by the villagers' efforts. Although the road is rough, there are also caves.

Looking at the winding mountain road and the surrounding cliffs, Song Yi couldn't help but think of the Tang Dynasty poet Li Bai's "Sleepwalking in the Sky and Leaving Farewell".

The scenery in front of him made Song Yi poetic, and he couldn't help but recite the poems of the poets, "Haike talks about Yingzhou, and the smoke and waves are faint and hard to find;

The more people talk about the sky, the clouds and clouds may be visible.

The heavenly grandmother is horizontal, and the five mountains cover the red city.

The rooftop is 48,000 zhang, and it wants to fall southeast.

I want to dream of Wu Yue, and fly to the mirror lake and moon in one night.

The lake and the moon shine on me and send me to the river.

Gong Xie's residence is still there, and the water is rippling and the ape is crying.

With Xie Gong's clogs on his feet, he climbed the green cloud ladder.

Half of the wall sees the sea and the sun, and the sky smells the chicken.

Thousands of rocks are uncertain, and the flowers leaning on the stones have suddenly been twilight.

The bear roared and the dragon sang Yin Yanquan, and the chestnut deep forest was terrifying.

The clouds are green and green, and the water is surging and smoking.

There is a lack of thunderbolts, and the hills are destroyed.

The stone door of the cave is suddenly opened.

The blue and dark are bottomless, and the sun and moon shine on the gold and silver platform.

Ni is the clothes and the wind is the horse, and the kings of the clouds come down one after another.

The tiger drum returned to the car, and the immortal people were like hemp.

Suddenly, the soul throbbed with courage, and the trance rose and groaned.

But the pillow of the time of awakening, the smoke of the loss.

The same is true of the pleasures of the world, and everything has flowed in vain since ancient times.

When will you return? And put the white deer between the green cliffs. You have to ride to visit the famous mountain.

An Neng broke his eyebrows and bent his waist to deal with the powerful, which made me unhappy!

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Song Yi thought that he was full of pride and said his favorite last sentence: "An Neng broke his eyebrows and bent his waist to deal with the powerful, which made me unhappy!" ”

Song Yi, who hadn't finished "being careful" yet, almost fell because of a slippery foot, and next to him was the abyss.

"The road is slippery, don't be careful" Zhu Xi looked at Song Yi and couldn't help but say a few words.

Song Yi knew that he was at a loss, and he didn't dare to say anything "I know"

"However, the poem you just sang is quite interesting," Zhu Xi asked back, with a look of displeasure in his eyes.

Song Yi didn't know what he was reading, "It sounds, who is Gong Xie in that poem you just wrote?" Don't you, who else is it? Who is the power and power? ”

Song Yi was speechless for a while, and began to worry about how to explain to a man who Li Bai was? Who is Gong Xie?