Walk along the southeast official road, and you can reach the north gate before dawn. took out the scroll that Feng Li gave her, in fact, it was a holy decree given by Ming Yuan, Ming Yuan gave it to her as early as when she asked for her life to return to the northern frontier, but she kept it for Feng Li. With this, she can enter the main city whenever she wants.

The city gate opened, Mu Yanqing rode a horse and walked in the front, and went straight to the former Mu Mansion, for them, the guest house was too troublesome, although no one had cleaned it for a long time, but there should be.

So the four of them sorted out and cleaned up the place together, and for a while to come, they should all be here, or maybe she lived alone.

It was already dawn, Mu Yanqing sat on the chair, it was too tiring, she had never cleaned such a big house before. In the past, there was a mother to take care of the family, and I ordered my subordinates to do it, and there was Mo in the barracks...... Damn it! Mu Yanqing secretly scolded himself in his heart, why did he think of him again, did he forget the harm he gave himself? It's not that she can't live without him.

"General." Chun Geng walked up to her, "It's not too early, wash up and let's go into the palace." ”

"Hmm." After taking the things handed over, Mu Yanqing divided them by two, and then entered the palace with the three brothers refreshed.

The palace road is still the original palace road, but the escort is different, and the mood is also different.

When I arrived at the Takihuang Palace, I asked people to pass the word that it was Feng Li who came to guard the gate of this palace last time, and I don't know what happened to him. She wanted him well.

Inside, Ming Yuan was immersed in reading the folds. "Here we are." He didn't raise his head, only these two words floated faintly out of his mouth.

"The minister comes to report on his work, and the minister asks to resign." Take a small step back, bow your hands, bend down, and salute.

"General Mu doesn't want to be an official at all? This is to experience how Ling Zun felt in the court back then, and secondly, if he is as talented as General Mu, if he is not entrusted with reuse, wouldn't it be my fault? Ming Yuan raised his head and looked at Mu Yanqing and the four of them calmly.

Mu Yanqing knew that Ming Yuan wanted him to stay, and even his father had been moved out, but he still bent over and turned his head to look at the three brothers standing aside, and they all said that she would decide for herself. Thinking that the four of them were guarding the frontier for Daliang, if she entered the court, it would be fine, if she couldn't help each of them by her side, she would help them in the court.

"Minister, thank you."

"Get up."

Mu Yanqing stood up straight, it was the turn of the three brothers to ask for guilt, but fortunately, Ming Yuan did not particularly embarrass them, but only deducted three months of Yulu and stayed in Beijing temporarily.

Out of the Takihuang Palace, it is naturally back to the Mu Mansion. There is nothing to be nostalgic for in this palace, there is nothing to see in this capital, it is better to go back to Mufu and make up for the sleep that has not been slept.

"Ah Qing!" Xia Chong hurried up, "You plan to stay in the capital like this?" ”

"Or else?" Mu Yanqing tilted his head and asked Xia Chong with a smile, otherwise what else could he do? Back to Northern Xinjiang? Ming Yuan would not let him go, and there were too many memories of Mo Ci there, she was afraid that she would forgive Mo Ci too easily. Go to Mo Ci for revenge? is also a brother for so many years, he has done so much for her, and he has destroyed the enemy

Of course, it is necessary to report it, but now is not the time.

Ming Yuan is right, she is staying in the capital now, and it feels good to try her father to be an official in the court in the early years, she will not be as stupid and loyal as her father.

Mu Yanqing's decision, Xia Chong was powerless to refute anything. As long as she is fine, as for other things, he believes that Mu Yanqing will handle it well.

"Ah Qing," Xia Chong was silent for a while, he hesitated, but finally asked, "Have you ever regretted it?" ”

She knew what he was asking, put away her smile, and replied seriously: "I know that I can't regret life anymore, so I don't regret everything I do." "Don't let it go in advance, cherish the present is the king.

Returning to Mufu, a familiar and unfamiliar place, summer planting and spring ploughing, winter storage were left, or detained in the palace, it was really awkward to stay alone in such a big place. Brushing the carving on the arm of the chair, this is my father's favorite chair during his lifetime, and he may have sat on it for many years, it is said that it was given by the first emperor.

This house is full of memories of the past, Mu Yanqing wants to move out to live, but after thinking about it, let's do it again, in case Fengli gets it back, let's make do with it for the time being.

Although the four of them had roughly cleaned up last night, Mu Yanqing went to his room and cleaned it up. Lying on the bed, I didn't think about anything, just stared at the roof. She had forgotten how long it had been since she had been here, how long she hadn't been lying so peacefully.

My mind is empty, but there is a voice in my heart saying: Is it really like this?

If you don't put it down, what can you do? In the past, I said that I would go to the south together, and I said that we would go all over the world together, but now......

Father, what should I do?

Mu Yanqing hopes that Mu Li is still there, so that at least there is someone to give her ideas.

Mother, before being taken away by Mo Ci, she watched the Janissary stab her mother's body with a knife, but she couldn't collect her mother's body.

Mo Ci is a member of the imperial court, and he is the minister of the hateful Mingyuan's faction. Now that I think about it, should I really stay in this dirty court?

The chaotic thoughts couldn't be sorted out, and suddenly an idea popped into her mind that scared herself: Why not use the power of the imperial court to deal with Mo Ci? In this way, he not only avenged the revenge of destroying the door, but also lived up to the friendship of being born and dying together for so many years.

The mood suddenly brightened, and he was about to go out, just when the female official in the palace came to deliver something, the official uniform of Chu color, which was the same level as what Mo Ci wore that day, Ming Yuan really looked up to himself. Hooked lips and smiled, inadvertently two pieces of crimson climbed up the cheeks of the female officer, and Mu Yanqing, who was wearing men's clothes, had a wonderful charm. Let her try it first, and then change it if it's not suitable.

Mu Yanqing walked into the inner room to change clothes, his robe was also a little old, and he went to the street to buy it later.

walked out, "It's okay, although it's not tailor-made, it's still suitable, and you don't need to change it." "Like my mother used to do, I sent a little silver taels to let people go, although I used to see my mother often do such things, every time someone came to the palace or something, it was like this

, but it's not so handy to do it yourself.

Someone came to the palace......

Mu Yanqing's heart skipped a beat, could it be that her mother knew that Mo Ci was from the palace?

If she knew, would her mother regard Mo Ci as an enemy, if she knew the entanglement between her and Mo Ci, if she knew that she was in love with the enemy's child, then how could she be blind under Jiuquan?

So she had to cut off this love, and she had to get out of here.

She rode her horse and looked at the buildings in the distance, and she probably would never say goodbye again in her life.

She's going back to her rightful place.

……

Mu Yanqing went to the south for the first time in his life, and saw such a green mountain for the first time, and the trees were still lush in autumn, and the bright red fruits hung down from the trees one by one, like the chic earrings of ladies; The first time I saw such a wide river, the river water was as clear as a mirror, reflecting the figures of people in pairs; It is also the first time to see such undulating hills, winding, varied, endless, and picturesque.

After traveling south for more than a month, we arrived at the health center.

There is no endless grassland desert, no yellow sand, and not even many places for horses. Of course, now Mu Yanqing doesn't need to run a horse anymore, he is no longer a general, not even a soldier, he nests in the mansion, staring at the winding pothos day by day in a daze, only when Fengli returns can there be a moment of joy.

Feng Li was very idle on weekdays, so she pulled him out.

Sometimes it's climbing a mountain, Mu Yanqing's kung fu has been put aside for a long time, but after a few steps, he walks out of breath. Feng Li patiently followed him, walking in the same direction, whispering and laughing, sometimes talking about the old days, the names that had long since died, the compatriots who were still guarding the northern frontier, the past when he looked for an oasis in the yellow sand, and the joke he had made for him when he ambushed the fox in the meadow; Sometimes he said that when he first came to the south, he was amazed, there were countless flowers he did not know, countless trees that he did not know, and many birds and beasts that seemed to be beautiful but were actually dangerous, and he said that he caught many pheasants and wild ducks in the deep forest, and made him a large duck with their head feathers, and when he wore them in the snow in winter, he must have made people suspicious of the phoenix.

Mu Yanqing was tired of climbing, so he carried him on his back and continued until he reached the top of the mountain, watching the rising sun and the golden light, he said: "Aqing, we still have a lot of time, we can live from the beginning." ”

At this time, Mu Yanqing was probably asleep, and in his dream, his eyebrows were already locked, Feng Li put him under the tree, put on the garland that had been braided all the way, and kissed his sleeping eyes lightly.

Sometimes it's rowing, and the canopy boat is small and swings on the water. Mu Yanqing was unsteady when he first came to stand, Feng Li hugged him, watched the long oar row out a long blue mark, and the captain opened his throat to sing, the rough voice, the strange tone, long and short, short and long, startled countless water birds.

Later, I gradually got used to it, so I didn't take the captain, and Feng Li personally operated the oars. If it is early in the morning, the milky white mist fills the water, and the people who are close at hand, and the eyes that are close at hand, are hazy, as if they will be lost in the blink of an eye. Mu Yanqing was next to Feng Li, her head resting on his shoulder

, Feng Li smiled and sang to him, and the song said: Qingqing Zijin, you can relax my heart. But for the sake of the king, he has been groaning so far. If it's late at night, the stars are sinking in the water, and you can pick it up with your hand. And the lotus leaves gradually fields, and the water comes out of the water, and the more they rise, the more beautiful they become. Fengli went into the water to pick lotus roots for him, with crisp edges and corners, full of sweetness.

If there was a mirror in front of him at this time, Mu Yanqing would find a smile at the corner of his eyebrows and eyes.

Feng Li frowned, looking infinitely distressed, "Yo, I've gained weight, I can't move my back, what can I do if I climb the mountain in the future?" ”

Mu Yanqing was annoyed and ashamed, and smashed a handful of lotus seeds with his head and face.

Such a quiet and warm life is not unpleasant.

thought that it would be Mo Ci who brought him to the south, but he never thought that he would be with Feng Li now. He didn't know that he had always trusted him so much.

Mu Yanqing didn't think that if he was willing to do this, he was willing to forget the blood of more than 200 people, and he was willing not to find the wronged creditor who destroyed the door at the beginning; If Feng Li could cover his eyes, cover his ears, and tie his hands and feet, so that he could not see, hear, or move, like a woman, he could only wait in the courtyard for the four corners of the sky, from pale to blue, blue to deep black; Or, if he stops him, let him choose between the future and the past, or cling to revenge, or spend this life with him...... If.

(End of this chapter) I want to talk about "Half Yuan Cultivation and Half Yuan Jun" with more like-minded people, WeChat pay attention to "excellent reading literature", talk about life, and find confidants~