Three months later.

Although Gu Chang, Nie Feng and others tried their best to hide it, the secret of the emperor's addiction to grass poppy still spread.

Daqi is still messed up in the end!

The ambitious King Ning sent troops privately on the grounds of Qing Jun's side and Zheng Chaogang, and pointed his sword at Jinling City, and the emperor had to urgently mobilize the northern army to pursue and resist.

However, this situation can not solve the crisis of Jinling City, because the Xianbei people in the north got the news, and they waved their troops all the way south, approaching the border of Daqi, at this time, the rebels suddenly killed a horse gun, so that the northern army was attacked by the enemy before and after, and was extremely passive.

As the fighting dragged on for months, the situation was not only uncertain, but the entire Hetao region was already in jeopardy.

The emperor was shocked to realize that King Ning and Xianbei had already been in collusion, and they were just waiting for the opportunity to attack.

The emperor was furious and ordered the king of Xiangyang to send troops to assist, but the king of Xiangyang did not see any movement for a long time, and in desperation, the emperor had no choice but to send his henchman Gu Linchuan to negotiate with the king of Xiangyang in person.

Gu Linchuan knew that if he went, it was very likely that he would never come back.

The day before departure, he deliberately changed into a brand-new robe, carried a pot of pear blossom brew, and knocked on the door of the Tian family.

As soon as the little guy looked at the person, he immediately smiled and said, "You're here?" ”

Gu Linchuan bowed his head and asked, "What about your eldest lady?" ”

"Please come in, the eldest lady is full of food in the dining room, she has prepared a table of good dishes today, but you came, what a coincidence."

Gu Linchuan knew that this was not a coincidence, but Mu Yan deliberately practiced it for him.

He walked into the hall, with a faint expectation in his heart, only to see that the vermilion table of the Eight Immortals was full of steaming dishes, and the rich aroma made the cold and chill of war melt away.

Everything seemed so warm and warm.

Especially the woman dressed in green clothes and with her long hair lightly pulled up, as if as long as she could live peacefully and joyfully somewhere in this world, all his plans would have meaning.

"Coming?"

Mu Yan raised his eyes, and his spring-like eyes locked on Gu Linchuan, making his heartbeat inexplicably stagnant.

"Hmm." He smiled slightly, and raised the flask in his hand, "How about a drink?" ”

Mu Yan nodded, and he stepped into his seat, as if there was an invisible tacit understanding between the two.

Although he followed Mu Yan for ten years, in the past ten years, he has never tasted her craftsmanship again.

After ten years of travel, the dishes she cooks are dyed with the smell of fireworks in the world, as if the paintings have been injected into the soul, which is amazing.

The juice was rich and heavy, the meat was delicious and delicate, and before he knew it, Gu Linchuan swept all the dishes on the table into his stomach.

He was a little uncomfortable, but he was reluctant to put down his chopsticks.

Because he was afraid that he would be like the emperor, he would have regrets in his heart.

Because the two of them were concentrating on eating, this "feast" was coming to an end in a blink of an eye.

Even if Gu Linchuan was reluctant, he still picked up his wine glass: "Thank you for your hospitality, I would like to pay tribute to this glass." ”

Mu Yan took out a wooden box from his sleeve and handed it to Gu Linchuan before picking up the wine cup.

Gu Linchuan's heart jumped, and he suddenly had an inexplicable expectation: "This ...... Was it given to me? ”

Mu Yan didn't answer, he only drank the wine in the cup and said, "Cherish all the way." ”

The sudden joy in Gu Linchuan's heart was cold in an instant, shattered inch by inch, and turned into ashes.

With a smile on his face, he slowly clenched his fists, and after a while he put the wooden box into his sleeve and got up to say a word.

"You too, cherish ......"

Precious, Mu Yan.

Precious, sweet cake......