Xie Tu's usual style is to blow out good words, and no matter what else, as long as it is good to say, no one wants to listen to it.

According to Dehou's father-in-law, Mu Yueru has a gentle temperament, and Xie Tu found out this after saying a few words to Mu Yueru, it is natural to be easy to speak, and it is inevitable to meet some arrogant people, so there is no need to pay too much attention.

Mu Yueru's shoulders trembled with a smile on his face, and he complained shamefully: "Blame you, I shouldn't laugh if you don't say it." ”

Xie Tu said: "It's just seeking truth from facts, ordinary people can't set off these sentences." ”

Xie Tu talked all the way, Mu Yue was like the first time he saw Xie Tu who didn't care about the system, although there were all rich and noble princes in the imperial city, but they didn't have Xie Tu's direct frankness, what Grandpa said was really right.

The road to the Taoist temple was bumpy, and the father-in-law of Dehou waited in front of the mountain gate early, and it was rare that the purple robe also sat in front of the mountain gate, and the children of the Taoist temple who passed by had an expression of disbelief.

The general immortal premises are surrounded by mist, ethereal and deep, and the Jiangcheng Taoist Temple is just chic, not as mysterious as usual.

Mu Yueru lifted the curtain of the carriage and looked out, seeing the shade of trees and flowers and plants, which were rare scenery in the imperial city, and his mood was much more comfortable.

Xie Tu jumped out of the carriage, and from a long distance he saw the master and the two waiting in front of the mountain gate, the road ahead was steep, unless the sedan chair could go up, and the coachman would stop the carriage on the spot.

"Second Miss, the road is uneven, you can only come down and go. "The driver is facing the carriageway.

"Well, then you can take everything with you, and leave the worthless ones in the car. ”

Mu Yue got off the car and happily looked at the scenery around, the Taoist temple built in the woodland, the air could feel extraordinarily moist, in short, Mu Yueru liked the place of the Taoist temple very much.

Xie Tu pointed to the purple robe and said, "Let's go over, Master, they are waiting over there." ”

Mu Yueru said, "Hmm...... Are you a permanent resident of the Taoist temple?"

Xie Tu said embarrassedly: "No, I occasionally stay in the Taoist temple to practice martial arts, and if I have nothing to do, I will be at home, my family lives in the Purple Jade Pavilion, and it is in the city." ”

Mu Yueru hadn't heard Dehou's father-in-law talk about Xie Tu's residence, looking at Xie Tu's cultivation, although he was straightforward, he could see that Xie Tu definitely read poetry often.

According to his grandfather, Xie Tu's talent in martial arts is extremely outstanding, and he can also learn poetry and phrases, which shows that the elders of Xie Tu's family always pay close attention to him.

In the distance, the figure of Dehou's father-in-law was distinct, Mu Yueru ran over happily, grabbed Dehou's father-in-law's arm, and said in surprise: "Grandpa!"

In daily life, Dehou's father-in-law is kind, and he is even happier to see his granddaughter in Jiangcheng, with wrinkles on his face flattened and his eyes squinted.

"Here, haha, there is no shortage of hardships on the road, right?" asked Father-in-law Dehou with a smile.

Mu Yueru pouted and said: "Is it not that the carriage is very bumpy, thanks to the handlebar drive, if it were an ordinary person, I would vomit every day." ”

From the imperial city to Jiangcheng all the way hundreds of miles of wind and dust, the official road is flat, it is good to say, encountering a winding mountain road, it is like putting people in a dustpan to churn beans.

After a brief speech, Father-in-law Dehou introduced the purple robe to Mu Yueru with a smile: "Yuru, this is the purple robe, you may not be impressed, he saw you when you were a child." ”

Mu Yueru smiled and looked beautiful, he could reflect a lot of amazement at a young age, and smiled at the purple robe: "Hello grandpa in the purple robe!"

"Haha, they're already big girls, so you're good. Zi Pao didn't seem to have spoken to a little girl of this age, and he was very lame when he answered, and he didn't have a fairy wind at all, or he recalled some of the past, and he was a little sentimental in his heart.

Xie Tu stood next to him with Bai Ye in his arms, and Dehou's father-in-law looked carefully for a long time, feeling that the two of them should have communicated before, and Yue Ruo, who was at a loss, did not come, otherwise Yue Ru would have to make a mess with her and not talk to Xie Tu.

It turns out that the two sisters are heart-to-heart, just a word can be one breath to the outside, when the prince came to the door to propose, Mu Yueru and Mu Yueruo are both vetoed, as small as trivial matters in life, there are few times when they can be separated.

Dehou's father-in-law is satisfied with Xie Tu's in-laws, if it is just Mu Yueru who looks at Xie Tu, then she is the only one, although the two granddaughters have meat on the palms and backs of their hands.

The purple robe secretly winked at Xie Tu, and Xie Tu understood, so he said to Mu Yueru: "Let's go to the Taoist temple first, eat something, and take a rest." ”

Mu Yueru nodded shyly, brushed her hair and followed her father-in-law, she still minded what her grandfather told her in the letter, but her sister didn't say that she wanted to come to Jiangcheng, how much is it a pity.

The coachman and the maid who accompanied him were actually martial artists who knew martial arts in Dehou's father-in-law's house, and their own disciples arranged a room for them to settle in.

"Grandpa, the ...... Xie Tu, is he really younger than me?" Mu Yueru asked Dehou in a whisper.

Father-in-law Dehou pondered for a moment, nodded and said, "Well, it is indeed smaller than you, he is tall and congenitally superior, do you think you like it?"

Mu Yueru pinched Dehou's father-in-law's arm, his face was red and dripping blood, and he said, "You...... You are disrespectful to the old, hum, I said it, you are not allowed to ask!"

Dehou's father-in-law said: "Okay, just don't ask, you have to get along well?"

"Hmm. ”

Mu Yueru lowered his head and picked his fingers, and saw his big watery eyes glancing at Xie Tu obliquely, but it was fleeting, and he didn't find any clues for Father-in-law Dehou.

The place where the Taoist temple entertains guests Xie Tu has just been to the ordinary hall, in fact, there is another place to meet distinguished guests, not far away, several courtyards, in which flowers and plants are luxuriant, elegant and lush, and the pavilion is suitable for entertaining guests to talk.

The purple robe was seated first, and then after sitting down, there were disciples who came to serve tea and pour water, and Xie Tu was the same as Mu Yue, so they were next to each other when they sat down.

Mu Yueru sat quietly, Xie Tu couldn't sit down steadily, he was young, and he was a trickster, so naturally everyone could forgive him.

The purple robe was attached to the ear of Father-in-law Dehou, and he whispered, "What do you think?"

Dehou said fairly: "It's no problem if Xie Xiaozi is diligent enough, the girl of the Zhao family is ready to live in Jiangcheng permanently, if it's okay, Yue Ru will also live permanently, and she can always develop, not in a hurry." ”

Zhao Yunyu was stationed in Jiangcheng under the pretext of treating diseases, and Xie Tu, a hairy boy, listened to Bai Ye's suggestion and actually swallowed Zhao Yunyu's yang, this time Zhao Yunyu became more and more tied to Xie Tu's life, and the purple robe hoped that Xie Tu could protect the person he wanted to protect when he was a martial artist, so as not to be like when he was young.

"That big girl in your family has a spicy temperament, and no one has come, so isn't there a little lover already prepared?" Zi Pao asked.

Dehou's father-in-law really didn't expect Mu Yueruo to come to Jiangcheng, thinking back to the beginning, it was always Mu Yueruo who was bold and free, and the female workers embroidered those things, Mu Yueruo had never been interested, if she already had a heart, then the grandfather had to break his head to support.

"I can't say for sure, I'm trying it that day, if I really can't help it, doesn't Yue Ru still feel good about Xie Tu?"

The two brothers liked to talk about the old brothers when they were young, and they were old, but they also liked to talk about the experiences of the younger generations, Mu Yueru was far away, but just by looking at the grandfather's expression, he knew that he must be talking about her.

Seeing Mu Yueru's face blushing, Xie Tu guessed that she couldn't sit still, so he said, "The meal will take a while, let's go for a walk?"

Mu Yueru should have refused, but he just gave Father-in-law Dehou an unintentional glance, and agreed to Xie Tu's proposal, and the two of them wandered around the courtyard path together.

Escaping the dilemma, Mu Yueru's cheeks were a little normal, thinking that his grandfather was in a demonic obstacle, just knowing that he was mentioning marriage, and the matter was even farther away, I really don't know what he was talking about......

Coming out to hang out with Mu Yueru, naturally, Xie Tu wanted to take the initiative to talk about the topic, and the two of them walked forward, and the two old men of Zipao and Dehou chatted freely.

......

The letter sent by Jiangcheng to the yamen of the Liangzhou Prefecture was personally sent by Sima Qingyu's guards, and even the horses were bought out of the city, and Sima Qingyu asked Liangzhou Wang Ning to give an order as the main envoy of the rebels.

Not long after Sima Qingyu's letter was sent, a rare piece of good news came, the Khitan bordering Liangzhou said that they would send troops to reinforce when they got into trouble, and Sima Qingyu resisted the surrounding alien races, but in the face of the imperial court, she had to bow her head to negotiate the increase of foreign barbarians.

The Han people dominate the land of Zhongzhou, and the alien race has always been coveted, but the lack of soldiers is too much to start, and the rebellion and collusion with the alien race, most of them end in failure.

If you can find the old opponent of Beigong Qing in the past, Sima Qingyu is still confident in the incident, after all, the matter is man-made, just lead the old way, and it is not impossible to turn defeat into victory.

In the streets and alleys of Jiangcheng, Sima whispered and was depressed, walked slowly to take a look, looked at the bustling pedestrians, and remembered the scene when the people were miserable when she ruled by the Sima clan.

At that time, she was only living in the border city area, and witnessed the scenes of homeless people eating tree bark, digging and swallowing soil, all of which were families who had fallen under the rule of the Sima clan.

Looks like a withered woman, a skinny child, and an old man with a face like a dead corpse, although Sima whispers and hates the Zhao family for taking over the world, but the people must be happy that the prosperous era is coming, right?

The general trend of the world, divided for a long time, must be united, and the rule of the Sima clan for a hundred years has been long enough, and now that it is replaced by the Zhao family, Sima whispered and couldn't help but wonder if her actions to bring the people down now are correct.

Ji Jian followed Sima and whispered softly, comforting: "Don't worry too much, the matter is not the fault of the first emperor, nor is it your fault, if you say it wrong, the Sima Dynasty will be ruined in the hands of the last two faint monarchs." ”

Sima whispered that she was born in the Sima clan, but she never shied away from the incompetence of her ancestors, and sighed: "It's just thinking about it, it's okay." ”

Ji Jian lowered his head and thought about it, and said: "The people live and work in peace and contentment, this is not something we can pay attention to, if you want to take revenge, you can rest assured and do it boldly, princess, this way, blood and tears have been seen, and there is no room for regret." ”

"Regrets?"

If the two faint emperors of the Sima clan lived again, would they regret ruining their ancestors' inheritance and burying the lives of their children and grandchildren?