Chapter 242: The crown prince must be told about his background

"In short, I must go back to Jinguan City!"

Nan Baozhu finished roaring, sat down angrily with his arms folded, and knocked on the table with his fingers: "Dinner, I'm hungry!" ”

Ning Wanzhou sat opposite her: "You are married to me now, and you are still in charge of the entire Zhenguo Mansion, what are you doing so far away?" When you leave, who will preside over the middle feed in the house, and who will prepare my dinner? ”

Nan Baozhu glared at him: "Whoever you love, I won't serve anyway." If you quarrel again, we will leave! ”

Ning Wanzhou choked.

The maids poured in with dishes in their hands.

Ning Wanzhou looked at the hungry girl, was silent for a moment, and finally softened her attitude: "My sister wants to go back to Jinguan City, I can't stop it." Since you can't stop it, then I'll be with you. The mountains are high and the rivers are far away, and even the official road may be infested with mountain bandits. I'm also relieved that I'm escorting me personally. ”

Nan Baozhu's action of picking up vegetables paused.

She lifted her eyelids to look at him, but didn't refuse.

The matter of returning to Jinguancheng was finalized, and the entire Nanfu began to prepare with joy.

Han Yanliang heard that Nan Baoyi was going back to the southwest to visit relatives, so he couldn't help but also instructed the maid to pack up.

Old Yin now stays in Yulouchun every day to listen to the play, and when he sees her like this, he can't help but wonder: "Xiaoxiao, do you miss your hometown?" ”

Han Yanliang brought him hot tea and pastries: "I grew up there, and I am very familiar with every grass and tree, so naturally I miss it." The mountains and rivers are far away, and I don't know how many times I can go back for the rest of my life. ”

Elder Yin looked at her with pity.

In the end, it was his son who did the wrong thing and failed her and her mother.

He watched Han Yanliang leave the private seat, thought about it, and instructed the little servant: "You go to the Shen Mansion and tell Shen Yijue the news." If he has a heart for my granddaughter, he should escort him himself. ”

Everyone prepared, and on the day of departure, Nan Baoyi was surprised to find that the escort convoy was endless, in addition to the guards of Tianshu and the Zhenguo Mansion, the guards of the Shen family were also present.

The black-faced general, riding on a tall horse, was looking out at their carriage.

She couldn't help but smile and looked at the cold smoke in the carriage: "General Shen is infatuated, and he actually wants to chase all the way to Jinguancheng." ”

Han Yan Liang picked his nails: "There are countless Lang Jun who have been attentive to me, and he is not one less." He has to escort, just toss with him. ”

said so disgustedly, but the red lips couldn't help but curle.

Nan Baoyi and Nan Baozhu glanced at each other, and they both couldn't help laughing.

Boss Han, this is exciting, right?

I don't know when I will be able to drink her wine.

Nan Baozhu took out the carefully prepared food box: "Jiaojiao, isn't the Son of Heaven with us?" I heard that he is also going back to Jinguan City. ”

"I'm going back." Nan Baoyi added hot almond tea to them, "I said that I had to explain the things in Chang'an before I could go back, and I would leave two days later than us." But he's fast on horseback, and he'll be able to catch up with us easily. ”

As he spoke, the convoy drove out of the Chang'an City Gate one after another.

The mountains and rivers outside the city are covered with snow, and the dark blue official road stretches towards the end of the mountains and rivers.

A homing bird swept across the sky, following the distant official road and disappearing into the sky.

Nan Baoyi slowly lowered the woven curtains, turned her head and laughed and chanted with her close friends.

She took the golden hairpin and casually pulled up her head full of green silk, and elegantly held a cup of hot almond tea.

The delicate little face was calm and calm, and Danfeng's eyes were full of joy.

Finally, it's time to go back to my hometown!

……

"Follow my brother!"

The childish voice is like a fledgling.

The little girl, who was only five or six years old, wore a shabby and faded multicolored skirt, and the little golden bells tied around her waist and wrist jingled, and she ran desperately with her bare feet.

Behind her is the boundless wasteland Gobi.

The bones of the clansmen were scattered on the ground without dignity, the blood stained the stone walls and the desert, the withered grass grew wantonly with the warm blood, countless iron horses roared through the weeds, and a cold spear pointed at the little girl who was running wildly.

The little girl was covered in blood.

The gravel cut the heart of her foot, and every little footprint was bloody, but she didn't dare to stop, and still ran quickly towards the quaint black gate.

"Follow my brother!"

She cried and cried, and held out her little bloody hand to him from afar.

The Black Great Wall winds endlessly, between the north and the south of heaven and earth.

The little boy standing on the city tower has a golden crown and a jade belt with elegant style.

He looked at her condescendingly.

It seems to be very close, and it seems to be far away.

……

Cold Palace.

The stream froze and snowflakes fell silently all around.

Huo Tingyu sat on the stone, the colorful Luo skirt was stirred by the cold wind, and the small golden bell on his wrist rang softly.

She stared at the lit silk lantern until the oil burned out, and the unforgettable scene disappeared like a shattered mirror.

She whispered: "Xiao Sui ......"

"Listen to the fish."

There was a sound from across the stream.

Huo Tingyu looked up, and the young Langjun with a lot of clothes appeared at some point, holding a scroll and a ring ruler, and came out of the Guozi Prison about the time.

If Nan Baoyi was here, he would be able to recognize that this young man was the master who taught Ah Weak.

Huo Tingyu looked around vigilantly before saying, "Didn't you make an appointment not to meet?" Brother isn't afraid of being detected by Tianshu? ”

"No, it won't." Huo Qi dusted his wide sleeves, "The people of the Nan family have already set off, I will watch the sky at night, it will snow heavily in a few days, and they will inevitably be trapped in Chencang." I've already deployed my troops and horses, just grab Nan Baoyi......"

Hatred flashed in his eyes, but it was not aimed at Nan Baoyi.

Huo Tingyu shook his smooth feet and pondered the wording: "Brother, I have been in contact with Nan Baoyi, and she is not the kind of person described by Empress Shen. To slaughter an innocent person for the sake of our hatred is not the style of the Fire Clan. ”

Huo Qi sneered: "Her allegiance to the Son of Heaven is to help the abuse." Kill her, so what? ”

The master, who was originally like a spring breeze, was cold and depressed at the moment, like a fire buried deep in the dark ashes, just waiting for the day of counterattack.

Huo Tingyu didn't dare to disobey his brother, so he had to keep silent.

She touched the two milk dates stolen from her sleeve, and her eyes were a little complicated.

Huo Qi turned around to leave, and said: "It is said that the Son of Heaven is affectionate, but I am afraid that it is just a rumor." There is only Nan Baoyi alone, I'm afraid that the chips are not enough to contain him. It's better to add the crown prince. ”

Huo Tingyu couldn't believe it: "Brother? ”

Huo Qi didn't care: "It's a good teacher, before I die, I will let him know his life experience." ”

He walked towards the Imperial Prison.

……

The end of the cold palace.

The eaves arches were covered with crystal white snow, and the old bronze bells hanging in the corners of the eaves were blown by the wind and made a dull sound.

The woman with scattered white hair, dressed in a gorgeous and wide fox fur, holding hot tea in her hand, sat quietly under the window, and played alone with great interest.

Slender Jade picked up a black chess piece and placed it in the southwest corner calmly.

The white man on the chessboard suddenly looked like a trapped little beast, with no way out in all directions.

Shen Jiang lowered his eyelashes, and his lips opened lightly: "This palace doesn't want to live anymore...... If you want to blame, blame you for having to come to this palace in the first place...... Nan Baoyi, accompanied by a king like a tiger, you should have understood. ”

……

Guozijian.

In the afternoon, it is self-studying.

Ah Weak sat in the back row, practicing calligraphy carefully one stroke at a time.

Mr. said that Pei Chuchu's words were the most beautiful among all the students, he was not convinced, he must surpass Pei Chuchu!

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