Chapter 14 The Daughter of Su Fu

After four or five days of hard work, Su Yan was finally allowed to get out of bed and walk around, and he didn't have to pretend to be so hard and bored during the day.

Early this morning, Su Yan's door was pushed open without being communicated, and the person who came said, "How is your kid?" ”

At that time, Su Yan had just drunk the bowl of thick and bitter medicine, and was frowning tightly, when he looked up and saw a person coming in, he said in surprise: "Shaoyang, why are you here?" ”

The person who came was none other than Sikong Shaoyang, the commander of the Dongzhao Praetorian Guard.

"It's not that I heard about the earthquake in Fengcheng, your baby sister is worried about you, and one of her daughters is not good to come to Fengcheng, so I have to hurry up and see you." As he spoke, Sikong Shaoyang sat on the edge of the bed and looked at his right leg wrapped in gauze, "The emperor and the crown prince are also very worried about you, so before I can ask for a decree to come, the emperor has already issued an order to send me to see you on the one hand, and Fengcheng disaster on the other hand." ”

Su Yan turned over and got out of bed, "Don't worry, I'm already very good, it's not that Zuo Chen's elm head is staring at me every day, delaying the deployment of the garrison and the trip back to Dongzhao." ”

"Okay, then don't be reckless, and don't expect you to be able to recuperate for a hundred days, you have to endure these five or six days, so as not to fall into any disease." Sikong Shaoyang is seven years older than Su Yan, so when they are together, they are often more like brothers.

"Okay, okay, I can't listen to you, by the way, the garrison of the West Dome has all retreated." Su Yan hurriedly changed the topic.

"Oh? This Princess Anhe's methods are not bad. Speaking of which, Sikong Shaoyang looked at Su Yan meaningfully, he was the only person around Su Yan who understood Su Yan's affection for Mu Yunyi.

"After all, it's all her father's old department, and it's up to her to do this, so it's twice the result with half the effort." Su Yan pretended not to see Sikong Shaoyang's teasing.

"It is reasonable that these garrisons are reluctant to go back, but in the current situation, I am afraid that the days of going back will be really difficult."

"Yes, now that Mu Ting is missing, the Western Dome Emperor just took the opportunity to belittle the people under Mu Ting's command in order to disintegrate his old forces. That year, the palace changed, although Mu Ting gave up seizing power, but his power was still strong, plus he had great achievements over the years, and the army and the people surrendered, how could Mu Ling, as the new monarch, tolerate the person who made great achievements, not to mention that person was still Mu Ting, who had been the prince? ”

"That Mu Yunyi is also pitiful, her father was the prince back then, and she should have been a righteous princess, but now although she is also a princess, she came to Dongzhao to be a proton, this is the difference between heaven and earth." Sikong Shaoyang shook his head, mentioning the big turmoil in the West Dome back then, as a native of Dongzhao, he was also embarrassed. Seeing that Su Yan was silent now, he knew that he was worried about Yunyi. In fact, Sikong Shaoyang does not see the relationship between the two from a secular perspective, but he is worried that the so-called worldly will eventually not tolerate Su Yan's thoughts, and if he is not careful, he is afraid that his brother will fall into a place of no return. It's just about love, and it is up to two people to understand it for themselves.

Sikong Shaoyang patted Su Yan's shoulder and had to say something to the side, "In the next few days, leave the matter of Fengcheng to me, you take care of it, and when you recover better, we will set off for home." ”

"Okay."

More than half a month has passed, and Su Yan and Sikong Shaoyang have been deployed to assist Fengcheng in post-war and post-disaster matters, and the Xiqiong garrison has all been evacuated.

Mu Yunyi remembered that night when she was found by Su Yan at a loss and when she was cramped in his arms, her face couldn't help but get hot, and she didn't look at Su Yan along the way, and walked straight to the front. Su Yan teased her, and always rode a horse to follow her around. Sikong Shaoyang saw the subtlety between the two, and kept a distance at the back without saying a word, looking at the figures of the two and sighing in his heart: This time Dongzhao's road is probably one of the few times they can get along.

Walking to the tomb of Dongzhao, I saw someone at the gate of the city from a distance. When the three of them reached the city gate, they saw a young girl fluttering like a butterfly.

"Brother, you're finally back! Let me see, how is the leg hurting? ”

This is Su Yan's own sister and Su Wu, the pearl of Su Mansion.

"Don't you see I'm fine, don't worry." Su Yan hurriedly dismounted, and flexibly turned around to prove it to his sister.

"Don't bluff me, don't I know you yet, I have never drunk medicine on time since I was a child, and I will stare at you every day when I go back to my home and drink Sanhai Bowl."

"It's getting bigger and smaller." Su Yan looked at his sister, his eyes were full of pampering, and he turned sideways and introduced, "I haven't come to see Princess Anhe yet." ”

Su Wan stepped forward and saluted, "The little girl has seen Princess Anhe. ”

Mu Yunyi turned over and dismounted, and nodded, "No need to be polite." I don't know if it's her own delusion, Mu Yunyi felt that Su Wu looked at her gaze, as if she was on guard against some flood beast, but it was only for a moment, and then her focus returned to her brother Su Yan.

Mu Yunyi stood aside at the moment and looked at the girl in front of her, wearing a powder blue embroidered butterfly breast-length skirt, round eyes, a small nose, and cherry red lips always with the sweet arc that Mu Yunyi could never learn. The supple hair is combed in a double snail bun, which is smart and delicate.

"Let's go into the city, and always stand under the city gate like something." Sikong Shaoyang reminded.

"It's still early, I want to go to the palace to report to the emperor about all the things in Fengcheng." Su Yan said and looked at Mu Yunyi.

Mu Yunyi nodded: "I entered the palace with General Su." ”

"Shaoyang, I'm sorry for you to go and send the maid back to the house." Su Yan said and looked at Su Yan: "Sister, go back and tell my mother, I will go back to the house to greet her after I enter the palace and return to the palace." ”

"I know, I'll wait for you at home, my mother ordered the house to prepare your favorite dish, you have to come back soon."

After seeing Su Yan and Princess Anhe leave, Su Wu returned to the carriage, and Sikong Shaoyang rode a horse to protect the side of the carriage and sent her back to Su Mansion.

Su Wu looked at Sikong Shaoyang's upright back through the curtain of the car, intentionally or unintentionally, and immediately withdrew her gaze as if she was afraid of being discovered, lowered her head shyly, and kept wringing the handkerchief in her hand.

Although the two of them had never spoken at all along the way, such a distance was enough to make her happy and satisfied.

Since Su Wu remembered, every time she played with her brother and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince in the palace, there would always be Sikong Shaoyang following behind, but he never participated in the fight between the three of them, and just stood next to him without saying a word.

When they were children, the three of them often hid in the imperial garden, the naughty Su Yan and the prince Dongling Yi always ran far away so that Su Yan couldn't find it, and when Su Yan cried and couldn't find the two, Sikong Shaoyang would appear and take her hand to find Su Yan and the prince.

Later, Su Wu gradually grew up, had her own handkerchief, and rarely played with her brother, but when she was a child, Sikong Shaoyang always appeared in front of her eyes like a god when she was crying helplessly, which always existed in her heart and never forgot.