Chapter Twenty-Six: One Mountain Cannot Tolerate Two Tigers
Because at this moment, the carriage that Li Qingqing was riding was broken, so she had no choice but to ride a horse.
Chen Changjun, who was originally riding a black horse, was arranged to ride another horse.
After this battle, the palace actually lost a lot of soldiers, but fortunately, the morale of the surviving guards is still there.
After Li Qingqing and his party got out of the narrow road, a group of local soldiers surrounded them, and the assassin in charge of the local soldiers led by him saw Li Qingqing and personally dismounted to greet him.
"The rescue of the lower officials is late, and I ask His Highness for forgiveness."
"Is the Mother Mother okay?" Li Qingqing looked up at the phoenix.
The front of the car was already surrounded by Praetorian Guards and local soldiers, so it should be fine.
She looked at Gongsun Fu's car again, and there were also people in front of their car at the moment, and she breathed a sigh of relief.
Thorn Shi said that he was fine, so he stepped aside, and let Li Qingqing ride over to join the empress first, and then he followed.
After that, on the way back to the capital, there were corresponding local elite escorts, and Huang Jia and Wang Jia were transferred from this wave of elite soldiers to another wave of elite soldiers, and then from another wave of elite soldiers escorted to the next wave.
Along the way, there was a close connection between the local soldiers and the local soldiers, and no one was given the slightest opportunity to take advantage of it.
In the dense forest, the masked leader who reraised his manpower, looked at the waves that walked all the way, his chest was tight and short of breath, and the old injuries hurt even more, and finally spit blood, leaned against the trunk of the tree, and sighed, "Forget it, let's go home and wash and sleep." ”
"How should the third prince explain?" The subordinate asked.
The masked man at the head gave him a blank look, "Then be honest, we've done our best anyway." If Li Qinglan is not satisfied, let her take action in person, and don't follow behind! ”
The subordinate was stunned, and felt that it seemed a bit disrespectful for the master to call the third prince by his name, but after thinking about it again, he felt that what the master said was not unreasonable, and in the end his subordinates didn't say anything, led a group of people, and obediently retreated.
Here, Li Qingqing's Wang Jia and the empress's Huang Jia have arrived in the capital.
The city gate opened, and the commander of the Praetorian Guard, Cao Xun and Cao Yuma, came to greet him in person, and all the Praetorian Guards who did not go out of the city with the empress also knelt at the city gate to greet them.
For a time, the two Praetorian Guards inside and outside the city merged, and the sound of kneeling was deafening.
The empress came out of the car, stood in front of the car, and bowed down.
The people on the roadside also knelt down when they saw the holy car.
The empress raised her hand and waved, and the wide sleeves of the gold silk embroidery thread were thrown off, and a domineering and majestic momentum enveloped the whole city.
A group of people, the Praetorian Guards kowtowed to the ground.
Li Qingqing and the palace guards also dismounted and knelt down, kowtowing to the ground.
After the empress accepted the worship, she raised her hand and shouted "Flat!" ”
Everyone got up one after another, Li Qingqing turned over and got on the horse again, the empress returned to the car, and the car continued to move forward, heading towards the palace.
Li Qingqing's men and horses stopped at the palace, and if they wanted to enter the palace to worship the saint, they always had to bathe and change their clothes, and she looked like this in the coastal county, and when she arrived in the palace, she was not drowned by the spittle of the ministers, so she went back to the palace first to clean up a little.
The empress also acquiesced.
When Li Qingqing's men arrived at the palace, Mr. Wei Li, the housekeeper, and the guards were already waiting at the door.
When they saw that the king's chariots and horses had stopped, they came up one after another to help lead the chariots.
The housekeepers, Mama Zhang and Mr. Wei Li, rushed to Li Qingqing first, and Shen Escort personally took away her black horse.
Mama Zhang looked at Li Qingqing's face, her eyes were full of tears, and she was very excited, "Your Highness, you have lost weight, and your face is not round." ”
Li Qingqing is only twenty years old, and when he leaves the house, he still has a little flesh on his face, and he looks like he is seventeen or eighteen years old.
But when I came back, the flesh on my face was gone, and the contours were more distinct, but I felt a lot more stable, and the eyebrows were more spicy, and it looked even more difficult to provoke.
Mama Zhang saw her changes, and she was distressed and liked, "Your Highness has gone here to practice, and it is really reborn when you come back, which is a good thing." ”
Mama Zhang took a closer look at her again, and saw that she came back in the dust, and her body was full of dust, so she reached out and dusted her off.
Li Qingqing had already changed her clothes when she came, and the clothes full of ribbons had already been thrown away, so naturally Mama Zhang didn't see it.
Mama Zhang carefully dusted off the dust, Li Qingqing just stood obediently, motionless, and the brothers Gongsun Fu and Ji Chengwen, who got out of the car, were stunned, but they had never seen the queen so well-behaved and obedient.
The palace guards are accustomed to it.
Everyone can see that the maternal love that their prince can't get from his mother-in-law and empress is all available to Mama Zhang.
Everyone sympathizes with this prince, so naturally they will not break this beautiful moment.
Mr. Wei Li also stepped forward after Mama Zhang dusted off the dust and bowed his hand, "Your Highness, you are finally back." ”
Li Qingqing smiled lightly, and her tone was full of excitement and banter, "Mr. Weili, looking at your changes, it seems that you are working harder than this king to build a sea pond, didn't you build the Great Wall?" ”
Li Qingqing smiled at his red and swollen eyes, thick dark circles, and pale complexion, thinking that he knew that because of the military order, he must not be able to eat well and sleep.
However, she just likes to make jokes about Mr. Weili, and whoever told him to keep a strict face, she had to tear his face open.
The guards and Mama Zhang all held back laughter.
The corners of Mr. Weili's mouth twitched, "I haven't seen you for a long time, Your Highness still likes to make fun of his subordinates so much." ”
Li Qingqing laughed, "I can still make fun of you, which means that this king is still alive." If the king doesn't come to make fun of you one day, that's bad! ”
"Your Highness!" Mama Zhang frowned and interrupted her words, "Bah, baba, children's words, children's words!" ”
Li Qingqing stuck out his tongue.
Gongsun Fu, who came up later, felt pantothenic acid in her heart, why hadn't she been so indulgent in front of her.
All he saw was a calm and heroic side, but he had never seen her smile innocently, clearly, and unscrupulously.
To be honest, the way she laughs like this is much cuter than ever.
Gongsun Fu was indignant in his heart, so it was inevitable that he would be heavier when he raised his legs and stepped forward.
The three laughing people stopped, looked up at Gongsun Fu, who came up behind him and stood side by side with Li Qingqing.
"Who is this?" Mama Zhang asked.
Li Qingqing introduced, "Mr. Gongsun! It was a doorman I recruited from the coastal county, and Mr. Gongsun was as talented, brave and resourceful as Mr. Weili, and wanted to help me in the future. ”
"I can't talk about it alone, I can only do it slightly." In a light tone, he suppressed the displeasure in his heart.
Li Qingqing didn't hear it, and everyone didn't hear it either, Li Qingqing knew that Gongsun Fu had a gentle temperament and spoke gently, and thought he was modest, so he praised it at the moment, "If it weren't for Mr. 's advice, I might not be able to come back."
If this is also considered a modest effort, then how can it be considered powerful, does it have to be like that Nuwa to mend the sky? ”
Gongsun Fu was amused by her messy words, and his eyes bloomed at the moment, and his face was warm with a smile.
When Mama Zhang raised her eyes again, she was also infected by this gentleman's smile, and she was a lot kinder to him at the moment.
Mr. Wei Li was inexplicably unhappy, what was going on, why did he feel that the more he looked at this person, the more unpleasant he became.