Chapter 162: The Class Master Returns to the Dynasty
Returning to Chang'an City again, this time, Chang'an City became inexplicably cordial. Copy access ://
Here is her home, her children, and the Guo family behind her. Now counted, half of her life, the first ignorant half is in Yangzhou, and the remaining half is full of Chang'an.
This time, she entered the city from the main street in front of Suzaku Gate.
Usually, only the court officials go up and down the court, or the envoy makes a pilgrimage, or the princess surrenders and marries the queen to take the main road, enter the imperial city from the Vermilion Bird Gate, and then go to the Chengtian Gate, and enter the Taiji Palace.
In her life, she didn't have the opportunity to be a queen when she got married, and she couldn't be a court official in this life, but on this day, she rode a horse into Mingde Gate with a victorious return.
Guo Yan and Xue Qixi were at the front of the team, and the vermilion cloak and battle flag were hunting in the wind. The silver helmet flashed with cold light, reflecting the black clouds that crushed the city, which was particularly shocking.
The long procession slowly walked in from the Mingde Gate, which was directly opposite the Suzaku Gate. For a time, the sound of the horn of victory and the neighing of horses were endless.
Li Chun personally walked out of the Suzaku Gate to greet the soldiers who had returned victoriously.
Behind Guo Yan, followed by a slender guard, with a jade face and red lips, picturesque eyebrows, but there was a sharp air between his eyebrows and eyes that was not angry and arrogant.
Li Chun's gaze slowly swept over the faces of Guo Yan and Xue Qixi, and finally fell on the bright-eyed and bright-toothed guard, but the moment their eyes met, there was a deep sense of joy and emotion, as if they were about to gush out of their eyes.
In front of the Minister of Civil and Military Affairs behind him, in front of the soldiers of the Shence Army, and in front of the people watching from afar across the street, he resisted the urge to take her into his arms and stopped in front of Guo Yan.
"All the soldiers have worked hard this way!"
He wanted to say something official, but when it came to his lips, his eyes fell on her dusty soft armor, and his Adam's apple rolled a few times, but he only said such a sentence.
This sentence is much more sincere than those official articles.
Guo Yan rolled the saddle and dismounted, knelt on one knee, and gave a standard military salute to Li Chun: "Share worries for Your Majesty, the ministers are not hard!" β
All the soldiers behind him shouted in unison: "Share your Majesty's worries!" β
The shouts shook the heavens and the earth, and the mountains and rivers changed color.
Li Chun walked up to the city tower, overlooking his army, his people, and his country, and said many words of praise and encouragement.
Guo Yan didn't listen to what he said, but he looked at the guard behind him with an unpredictable expression, but he couldn't help but feel a trace of unspeakable sourness in his heart.
This expedition may be the only time in this life that I can get along with her so close and natural. Only in those days, he was her only reliance.
And today, he will personally send her back to Daming Palace, to the man in front of him with a jade dragon robe, and from then on, she is still the unreachable concubine Niangniang in Penglai Palace.
Nian Yun was also looking at him with a smile on her face, her face so soft that it almost looked a little out of harmony with the battle robe on her body. She gently shook Guo Yan's wrist and did not speak.
A reception banquet has been set up in the palace, and at this time, Nian Yun is still dressed as a guard, standing behind Guo Yan. According to the rules, a small guard is not qualified to sit down.
During the banquet, Li Chun looked at her frequently, but she only lowered her face slightly and did not speak.
After three rounds of wine in the Hanyuan Palace, some people actually sang the Biansai song loudly in the main hall. What's more, he danced in the hall with wine glasses in his hand.
For this group of generals, there is nothing wrong with this, and those civil and military ministers are also accustomed to it.
Guo Yan gently pulled her arm, "Sit down and use something." β
Seeing that no one else was noticing, she sat down next to Guo Yan.
Li Chun saw that their brother and sister were so close, but she still avoided his gaze, and somehow became a little annoyed for a while, and drank three glasses of strong wine in a row.
He was originally thinking about Nian Yun, and he didn't eat anything, he drank a few glasses of liquor on an empty stomach, the alcohol surged, he supported his head with his hands, and suddenly said in the direction of Guo Yan: "Guo Aiqing, I can't drink enough, so I'll go back first, you accompany the generals for me." β
Guo Yan had to get up and clench his fists: "Yes, Your Majesty." β
Li Chun tugged at the corners of his mouth, looked at the beautiful "guard" beside him, and said, "I'm a little dizzy, ask your guards to send me back." β
Guo Yan glanced back at Nianyun and saw that she was still with her head down, so he had to whisper: "Go." β
Nian Yun had to clench his fists: "Yes." β
When he walked sideways by Guo Yan's side, he didn't know if it was a momentary illusion, as if he heard Nianyun's sigh as light as a red feather, brushing his heart and making his heart tense for a while.
When she walked in front of Li Chun, Li Chun grabbed her wrist and put his arm on her shoulder, and the weight of most of his body pressed on her.
Nian Yun had no choice but to stand up straight, put one hand on his waist, and help him out of the apse.
After walking out of the main hall, Li Chun's chariot was outside, and Liufu glanced at the concubine who was still wearing a battle robe with an overwhelmed expression, and called softly: "Your Majesty is drunk, why don't you sit on the chariot?" β
Li Chun staggered forward two steps and helped the chariot, "Okay, okay, sit on the chariot, sit on the chariot." β
When Nianyun helped him up, he backhanded, still grabbed her wrist, and said in a coquettish tone: "Come up...... Sit with me. β
Nian Yun suddenly felt a chill, she was still dressed as a guard at this time, and the step was originally a single ride, if she squeezed up, this has not yet entered the realm of the harem, under the public, is it difficult for people to think that His Majesty has started to be a good man?
She had to bend down and clench her fists: "Weichen doesn't dare." β
Li Chun went down her wrist and held her hand, she had a thin layer of new calluses in her palm because she had been holding a knife all the time lately.
"Don't dare to ......" he sighed softly, but he was not reluctant, and his tone was gentle: "Let's go." β
When he arrived at the Zichen Palace, Liufu didn't dare to make up his mind privately, so he stopped. Li Chun looked up and said, "Go to Penglai Palace." β
Bu Yuan continued to walk forward, through the Zichen Palace, and went around to the Penglai Hall behind.
Fennel and the others had already returned to Penglai Hall first, and when they came up, they found that His Majesty was also there, so they had to salute and stand aside.
Li Chun didn't look at them either, but still let Nianyun help him, and went directly into the dormitory, and Nianyun helped him half-leaning on the side of the couch.
Nian Yun actually had some doubts in her heart, she didn't know how much Li Chun had drunk, even if she was drinking strong wine for the generals today, she wouldn't get drunk after a few glasses, right?
Could it be that someone poisoned him?
Her heart couldn't help but pound, she didn't have time to ask the pothos, what had happened in the palace during her absence?
was about to tell Yuzhu to boil the sobering soup, when suddenly someone grabbed his waist. As soon as she turned her head, she bumped into Li Chun's dark and deep eyes, and was looking at her affectionately, she was stunned, and for a while it seemed that her soul had been sucked away.
He didn't care about her being dusty, and he didn't care that she was still wearing a battle robe and armor, so he pulled her into his arms and hugged her tightly, as if he wanted to rub her into his own blood.
These days, he is worried about her safety, worried that she will never return, how he regrets that he really let her go at that time!
When the spies came to report that they had killed the assassin of Xuzhou and went deep into the enemy camp to recruit Pei Xingli, she really looked like a character in a legendary story.
Later, when she returned, she was attacked in Xuzhou, and he was so angry that he almost ordered someone to set foot in Xuzhou, but he was persuaded by the old ministers of the court carrying the coffin to death.
All this has passed, and at this moment she is safe in his arms, and she is finally back.
His hand slowly stroked her cheek.
She had drunk a small amount of spirits, and her face was slightly red, just right. The eyes are lowered, the eyelashes tremble slightly, and there is no fat powder, but there is a little more natural charm.
He brushed her petal-like red lips, so soft and fragrant.
These days, he lies alone on the couch where she slept and does not allow anyone to change her bedding, because there is a little bit of her breath left on the bedding.
She was the one who came to dream with catkins and flowers every night, and now she is really back, approaching him step by step, standing in front of Suzaku's door
At that time, how much perseverance did he rely on to hold back and not hug her into his arms!
"Nian Yun ......"
For more than ten years, the years have not left traces on her, but they have sprinkled too many small bits and pieces between them, making him think of her every moment and worry about her all the time.
She seemed to want to speak, but he didn't give her a chance, and directly lowered his head and kissed her soft lips, tracing the familiar outline.
With the scent of some strong liquor on the tip of his tongue, he domineeringly pried open her teeth, and conquered the city all the way. She, the commanding female general, was like an indifferent little girl at this time, and she only felt that her mind was blank, as if she was the drunk person, and she cooperated with him stupidly, and even forgot to breathe for a while.
Li Chun slowly felt her suffocation, and finally let go of his ravaged lips, and chuckled: "Stupid woman, I have lived in vain for more than ten years......"
"Ahem......"
The fresh air poured into her lungs at once, and she inhaled a few hard breaths before she suddenly realized what he was talking about and glared at him, "Your Majesty the Wise and Martial is actually pretending to be drunk in the Hanyuan Palace!" β
He chuckled, "Because I don't worry about the concubine who is 'sick in bed', maybe I pretend to be drunk today and come over to see the concubine earlier, and the concubine's illness will be cured?" β
Unlike his previous Ruo Ruo, this time he suddenly behaved so eagerly, and she suddenly felt a little unreal.
Since the death of the first emperor, she and him have slowly become estranged. Although she still came back this time, it was not necessarily for him, but for her children and the Guo family.
She didn't have sharp contradictions or quarrels with him, but the tone of his voice when he doubted her, the way he blamed her for killing Xiao Meiyi, and his suspicion of her and the Guo family were like a blunt knife, carving heavy scars on her heart.
She lowered her eyes slightly, not looking at him.
He felt her hesitation and detachment, the brilliance in his eyes gradually cooled, the smile froze at the corners of his mouth, and then he lowered his head and reached out to untie her soft armor.
She hurriedly grabbed his hand: "Your Majesty......"
He sighed softly, "I'll look at your woundsβI've brought the best ointment for living serum stasis, don't leave bruises." β
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