Xiao Yu'an still couldn't understand what the girl was thinking in the end?

He stood on the palace wall, overlooking the departed deceased.

Yiren sat in a sedan chair, followed by red makeup, from East Street to the palace gate, from the city gate to the beggar lane of South Street, those are her dowry, red makeup ten miles, worthy of the name, even more than this.

It's ridiculous to say, these are all prepared for her by the first emperor, and the king of the north gave her, only the loyal and fearless Ye family soldiers headed by seventeen, and her father only hopes that she will be fearless.

Coming out of Fengqi Palace, the judge sat in the sedan chair, watching the scenery of the palace rush by through the curtain, and felt a little emotional.

She had thought countless times that one day, she would actually leave the palace, but she never thought that it would be in this way.

"Princess?" The matchmaker changed into a palace dress, accompanied by the side, thought about it, and couldn't help but speak, "Princess, Xiao Pick, do you really want her to leave Beijing?" ”

She ...... She probably didn't think about betraying the princess. ”

"I know." A very faint voice came from the sedan chair, the matchmaker's pupils shrank, and she said: "Foju Mountain is the territory of the national teacher, and the national teacher is the person of the first emperor, and there is no place to pour a bowl of medicine every month." ”

She paused, "Xiao Pick is a silly girl, and she drinks a bowl of medicine for me every month." “

Saying that she was here, Yiren felt a slight coolness on his face, and raised his hand, only to find that he had already burst into tears.

She asked the imperial doctor, and there was nothing wrong with her body, so the bowl of medicine that could not be poured could only be drunk by other people, and only by drinking it would it not be discovered by the people of Foju Mountain.

She only knew that Xiao Pick was weak and had to drink medicine from time to time, but she didn't think about what she had been through, she was really a stupid girl.

The matchmaker didn't think she knew, and there was pity in her words, "Then, then why are you?" ”

"Mother-in-law, if I don't let her go, will I still trap her around?" Ito stroked the hilt of the sword at his waist with infinite pity, "What a good girl, why bother to let Kyoto ruin her." ”

"If she stays with me, she will fall into boundless self-blame and remorse, but what's wrong with her, is she just listening to her master's words when she was young and ignorant and almost fed me a bowl of irrelevant decoction?"

"Mother-in-law, you know, she should be a delicate and noble girl, the noble county lord of Dayan, but she is by my side, she can only be a dusty miscellaneous girl, and she doesn't even have a reward every month, and the master is not a person who makes her worry."

"I'll let her go, there is no study house in the world that is not her home, the study house has a good doctor, she can take care of her illness."

"She will see all over the vast rivers and mountains, will go freely to every corner of the Dayan that she yearns for, I left her a rich dowry, if she meets a lover, even if she has no heirs, she doesn't need to care about the face of her mother-in-law, if she is used to it, she can also be a noble lady for her life without any burden."

"Mother-in-law, the world is so big, where is it not necessary to go to Kyoto? Where doesn't it have to be by my side? ”

This sentence seems to be emotional, more like the yearning in her heart, the matchmaker can only choke silently when she hears the words, these two young ladies are such good girls!

The sedan chair traveled to the gate of the palace, Yiren asked people to stop, and then took off the phoenix crown on the head, covered his face with gold veil, got up and got off the sedan chair, and under the shocked eyes of everyone, the dowry left by the first emperor to her was kept, and the matchmaker was stopped.

Seventeen waited at the palace gate, watching the crimson figure get closer and closer, and respectfully stepped forward to help her onto the horse.

Yiren sat on horseback, glanced back at the emperor standing on the palace wall, bowed slightly, and turned around without any memory, seventeen accompanied by the side, behind him was the neat and solemn Ye family soldiers.

The world doesn't know the appearance of Princess Jun, but Ye Jiabing has seen with his own eyes how gorgeous it is under the golden veil.

The Ito rode horses in Kyoto, surrounded by people who came to pay their respects.

Along the way, they passed by Zhangyunjian, which had not been opened for a long time, and the old man who bought sugar gourds in front of the door was sitting in a dada, and it seemed that a bunch had not been sold.

Passing by the drunken rain building, the sky is still bright, the drunken rain building has not yet opened, the three sisters of spring rain and autumn flowers leaned on the attic, laughing and looking at them.

Passing by the no study, Li Ruyan and others stood in front of the study, they seemed to be waiting here, caught a glimpse of the team, and saluted one after another, ah, it turned out that they recognized this girl.

Yiren smiled, just like the first time they met, the girl was graceful, and her eyes were pure and bright.

Passing by South Street Beggar's Alley, the beginning of the story begins in this alley, where they solved the embezzlement case and opened the prelude to a new dynasty.

Standing at the mouth of the alley is Jing Ming, there is Liang Wenjiu behind Jing Ming, there is a timid little beggar, Jing Ming's hair has grown out, no need to wear a hat, and his body shape is not as thin as he was at the beginning, he is humble and independent, he has seen the appearance of a gentleman for the first time, especially when he first saw him, she said: "A gentleman takes it in a good way, and he should be self-reliant." ”

The little beggar replied: "Boy Jingming, remember the girl's entrustment." ”

Many years later, the boy grew into a gentleman, a gentleman admired by everyone, and he did not forget the girl's entrustment.

Jing Ming looked at the crowd from afar, his eyes were full of tears, and he bowed solemnly.

Finally passing by the alley, there are many things in the alley, it is the first time they have met, they have seen the life of the puppy, the transformation of the seventeenth from a beggar to a general, the confused and shy crush of Xiao Yu'an, and the joy that Xiao Yuanjun carefully hid in his heart.

No one was waiting in the alley, so the people were gone.

The speed of travel is not fast, but Yiren feels that every time she escapes in the past, she feels that this road is so long.

Walking to the gate of the city, the Yiren dismounted, looked at the silent crowd, took out the brocade silk in his arms and handed it to the left poem, and then suddenly took out the sword on his waist, forked into the soil, the sword stood in front of him, and the Yiren turned back without hesitation.

The left poem and the right words wanted to say something, but the Yi people didn't reply, "This is a military order." ”

The Ye family soldiers stopped, knelt down one after another, and with thousands of momentum, "Congratulations to the county lord." ”

Xiao Yu'an looked at the brocade silk and phoenix crown handed over, and laughed at himself a little.

She left the phoenix crown and the dowry of the first emperor, she didn't want this supreme glory, she was not the queen, she had nothing to do with the palace.

She left the Ye family soldiers to him, she is not rare in the rights in her hands, she is a minister, she is the Ye family, loyal to the monarch and serves the country, and does not disgrace the morale of the generals.

In such a resolute way, she told him that she was nothing, that she was just herself.

What about brocade? What is that brocade, Xiao Yu'an admitted, he was a little afraid to look at it, and his hands were trembling slightly.

He knew that it was the legacy of the first emperor.

The first emperor left three Zhao, one Zhao Lichu, one Zhao Li, and one Zhao, which is the blank Zhao in her hand.

When she left, she said with a smile, "I thought that the first emperor loved you and would help you to the throne at all costs, but later I found out that the first emperor loved the country even more." ”

The first emperor is very loved, they can't compare after all, the blank legacy in her hand is like a sword hanging over the neck of the new emperor, and he can't make mistakes.

Or, this is left by the first emperor to the Yi people, to make up for the guilt of her, after all, this blank is a testament, and anything can happen.

The first emperor's chess game was too full, no matter what kind of plan they planned, they couldn't guess it.

Xiao Yu'an recalled her decision when she left, and was even a little afraid, he didn't dare to imagine what she would write with this testament.

Avenge?

Zen position?

Freely?

Either one, he didn't dare to imagine it, and he couldn't bear it.

Qi fell behind him and stepped forward to hold him, Xiao Yu'an barely stood firm, and he opened the brocade silk tremblingly.

Seeing Juanxiu's words, Xiao Yu's mouth suddenly hurt, and he looked at it closely, leaned on the palace wall, and sat on the ground.

Qi Luo was at a loss, and hurriedly squatted down and leaned on his back, supporting the person, "Childe? ”

A son-in-law brought Xiao Yu'an back to his senses, he cried bitterly with one hand on his chest, muttering indistinctly, like a drowning child desperately grasping the only life-saving straw, and calling Qi Luo's name over and over again with inarticulate speech.

Qi Luo was puzzled, his eyes fell on the brocade silk, and he was suddenly shocked by those words, his pupils widened, and his heart seemed to be caught.

"Xu Jun's prosperous life is like a dream, and he returns to the court; Long life without borders, the end of the youth. ”