"When we came back, we heard from the driver of the carriage that I don't know how many people have been arrested in the south of the city in the past few days." Ai Songqing continued, "I don't know what I'm investigating." ”

“…… I don't know what I'm afraid of. Bai Ling said softly.

What happened during this time was a bit weird.

To say that there is nothing to do, the shouting and killing and the rain of arrows in the previous few nights are real;

But if you want to say that you are really being under the city, it is not like it.

Occasionally, green smoke rose from the south side of the city, but it was always quickly extinguished, and the wind blowing from the south did not smell any blood, and no screams or cries were heard on all sides.

It was true that Burling had not experienced a real war, but she was sure that it was definitely not the way it should be in wartime.

"yes." Ai Songqing frowned and said, "In the current situation, what is the difference between being grounded during the day and being grounded during the day?" Anyway, I don't plan to go out with the master at the Le Fang for the next few days......"

Ai Songqing said and began to change clothes. In her spare eye, she saw that the lamp in front of the desk was on, and the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone were also laid there, but the paper was empty, and she knew that Bai Ling was probably going to write again.

"What are you going to write tonight?" Ai Songqing asked with some curiosity.

"Tomorrow Wang Duan is coming," Bai Ling said softly, "I have to take care of his affairs again." ”

"Huh? But aren't they all seventeen tomorrow? ”

"yes, because it wasn't convenient to go out some time ago." Bai Ling said softly, "It's a little looser these days, and he'll send someone to ask for the next time." ”

Ai Songqing looked at Bai Ling with a sigh, "He really thinks about you." ”

Bai Ling smiled and did not answer.

"He also donated money to the music side some time ago," Ai Songqing said with a smile, "Did I tell you about this?" He's still in your name. ”

Bai Ling shook his head, "But I know. ”

"I heard from the sisters over there that when I saw Wang Duan during this time, I felt that he seemed to be a little different, and I couldn't tell what was different." Ai Songqing looked at Bai Ling, "But anyway, everyone sees him less." ”

"Yes." Bai Ling smiled again.

Ai Songqing came around, "I've said so much, can you tell me about it too...... What do you talk about every time you talk to Wang Duan? ”

"If you want to know, the next time you see Wang Duan, ask him yourself," Bai Ling said softly, "If he wants to speak, he will say it." ”

"Tell me," Ai Songqing said with a smile, "I promise you won't tell me, okay?" ”

Bai Ling also smiled, "I also promised Wang Duan not to say anything." ”

The two quarreled for a while, and it wasn't until the sound of Nian Nian turning over came from the bed that Bai Ling and Ai Songqing reined in.

Later, Ai Songqing sat at the small round table at dinner and sewed clothes for Nian Nian—anyway, when Bai Ling was writing, no one was allowed to stand next to her.

When the sewing was tired, Ai Songqing would look up at the scene in the room.

Bai Ling was thoughtful at the table, and his side face looked very serious;

Nian Nian slept quietly on the bed, moving his nose and hands and feet from time to time;

Under the light of the warm orange, he was doing the work of sewing......

To some extent, this is probably the happiness she fantasized about as a woman before.

But the next moment, Ai Songqing was amused by this idea of his own - Bai Ling is not a boy, and the little doll on the bed is not his own, can it be said that he is also old and begins to hate to marry?

Bai Ling looked up slightly, "What are you laughing at?" ”

"Nothing." Ai Songqing hurriedly shook his head, lowered his head and smiled, "I just think it's really good now." "Le

The expression on Bai Ling's face was a little softer, and then he took the table seriously.

……

On August 19, the north gate of Pingjing City was opened again.

The main road leading to the palace gate was once again sealed by the officers and soldiers, and the hundred officials did not wait in the Taihe Hall - they were really not in the mood to wait in the Taihe Palace, and the old and young were all wearing official uniforms and waiting at the intersection behind the city gate.

This morning, a messenger flew to report that the emperor had escaped safely after being attacked on Jiangzhou and would be back soon.

How long this "soon" will last, no one knows.

Is it an hour, two hours?

One day, two days?

The ministers had not even had time to think about the question before they were already pouring into the streets of the North Gate in the second and second directions of the sun.

There are three gates in the north of the city, and the middle and right gates have not been opened for a long time, and the small gate on the left is also set up with sharp thorns, carefully and slowly checking the few people entering the city.

However, unexpectedly, it didn't take long for the defenders of the tower to give the order and open the middle gate.

The news gradually spread, and more and more officials came to wait at the city gate, until Sun Beiji also appeared, and the onlookers really believed that the emperor was probably coming back "today".

The noon sun gradually became stronger, but everyone stood in the sun, Zhang Shouzhong borrowed an umbrella to give Sun Beiji shade, but Sun Beiji shook his head and whispered to Zhang Shouzhong to remove the umbrella.

After another moment, dust began to kick in the distance.

The sound of horses' hooves came from a distance, and everyone stood on tiptoe and held their breath to look there.

In the yellow dust, the figure of a team loomed into the background.

Originally, it wasn't even called a human figure, just black dots.

However, soon, Sun Beiji's eyes moistened - as the former guests of Prince Gong's Mansion, he and Zhang Shouzhong both watched the young man grow up slowly.

The vague figure in the distance, even if they couldn't really see the facial features clearly, but just by seeing the outline, they already recognized the person.

I don't know who shouted first, "It's the emperor!" It's the emperor! ”

The crowd erupted in a tsunami-like shout and cheer

In the distance, Chen Yicong, dressed in cloth clothes and riding a horse and whip, was riding a horse, and behind him, the armor of about a dozen mausoleum guards shone in the sunlight.

"The emperor has returned safely!"

"The emperor has returned safely!"

Chen Yicong's war horse galloped over, and in front of the north gate, he suddenly tightened the reins.

The black horse raised its two front hooves, and the subjects in front of it knelt like a tidal wave.

The same is true for Sun Beiji.

But he still couldn't help but look up and look at the young emperor who had been absent for a long time.

I haven't seen him for a long time, Chen Yicong looks a little taller than before, his body seems to have become a little stronger, and his unfathomable eyes seem to be a little more fierce than before.

Sun Beiji knew that this northern tour was different from the past.

On this northern tour, Chen Yicong really waded through the corpse mountain and sea of blood.

Chen Yicong's horse's hooves slowly passed through the tower at the north gate.

"What are you doing here," his voice echoed through the doorway of the tower, with a certain irresistible majesty and calmness, "get out of the way, I want to go back to the palace!" ”

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