A few days later, several people returned to Beijing.

Before leaving, Yang Shu looked at Zong Rui in a suitcase and was taken aback: "What are you doing here?" ”

Zong Rui smiled: "Escort His Highness back to Beijing!" ”

Yang Shu was puzzled and looked at Zong Xu.

Zong Xu said: "I went to a secret fold before, Your Majesty has an order, when you come back, let this kid send you back to Beijing." ”

Yang Shu didn't think about it, and asked him in a low voice, "What does this mean?" ”

"It's just two things." Zong Xu said, "First, I don't worry about you, and second, I don't worry about me." ”

Yang Shu realized: "Oh......"

I didn't worry about him, so I asked Zong Rui to escort him. I don't worry about Zong Xu, and I want to ask Zong Rui to stay in the capital.

Anyway, now the northwest is peaceful, and there is no shortage of good generals.

Yang Shu patted Zong Rui on the shoulder: "It's okay, go home and work hard to create people, and let the teacher hold a few more grandchildren." But...... You have so many wives and concubines, do you have enough energy? ”

Zong Rui wanted to hit someone: "Prince Tangtang, is it appropriate to talk nonsense like this?" ”

"How can I talk nonsense, passing on the ancestry, this is a big thing, a serious matter! Teacher, you said yes, right? ”

After playing poor for a while, everyone finally hit the road.

The ice and snow pass through the sky, and the road is not easy to walk. In addition, when everything was done, I was relaxed and walked very slowly.

I set off in the first month, and it was not until March that I saw the city gate of Yunjing.

During the break, Yang Shulema stopped and went to the back to talk to Mingwei in the carriage.

- She had been very sleepy, and when the road was better, she got a carriage for her to sit in.

Yang Shu threw the reins to the guards and jumped into the carriage.

"This is the last post station, and the capital is in front of it."

"Hmm." Mingwei rubbed his eyes, "It's so fast!" ”

Yang Shu touched her hair with pity and said, "Later, we will go into the city separately, and you can go back to the Ji Mansion directly to avoid more trouble." ”

Mingwei raised his eyes and was a little more energetic: "What's the matter?" ”

Probably because she has slept a lot lately, her thinking is obviously a little sluggish.

Yang Shu said softly: "I went out of Beijing without an edict, and I will definitely go to confess when I come back." That one is sick, and his temper is stranger than before, and maybe he doesn't like me, so he wants to toss and toss. But don't worry, he's just out of anger at most, and he'll be fine. ”

Mingwei let out a "hmm".

"Seeing that you are tired like this, don't toss around. Go back and have a good rest, what medicine to take. I don't have to worry here, there is Mr. Fu and Guo Xiang plotting, and the senior brother is also back, so I won't ask others to take advantage of the loopholes. ”

"Okay."

Yang Shu saw that her cheeks were pink and her hair was slightly messy, and her heart moved, and she leaned over to kiss her.

Mingwei has been exceptionally supple lately, he can do whatever he wants, and he will get angry when he kisses him.

She took the time to say, "Be careful what others see." "And yet not refuse.

Yang Shu loved and hated, wanted to leave but was unwilling, so he was still obsessed for a while, until Duofu's voice came from outside: "Your Highness, it seems that someone has come to pick you up!" ”

Yang Shu reluctantly stopped, and whispered: "You go back and wait for me." ”

"Hmm." Mingwei answered softly and softly, and the tail note hooked him so much that he almost didn't want to leave, so he could only kiss him hard again before getting out of the car.

……

When Yang Shu returned to the front, he saw a team of people and horses galloping over there.

When he got in front of him, the man rolled out of his saddle and dismounted, and almost fell on his ass.

Yang Shu stretched out his hand to help him in time and said, "Knowing that you have poor riding skills, don't run so fast, okay?" Tut-tut, if you fall on all fours in front of so many people, do you want your face, Your Royal Highness King An? ”

King An stabilized his figure, helped his hair crown, and smiled at him: "Big nephew, you are back!" ”

Compared with a year ago, An Wang is a little thinner, listless, and looks like he has been tossed a lot.

Zong Rui and the others stepped forward to salute, feeling a lot more relaxed.

His Royal Highness King An came down to pick it up, it seems that the matter is not big, maybe it will be over with a reprimand.

I heard that the saint is not in good health now, and almost all government affairs are handled by the government affairs hall at the request of King An, and he may not even have the strength to reprimand, at most he will ask others to scold.

Therefore, everyone relaxed, talked and laughed and followed King An into the city.

"I said Uncle Sanhuang, look at the big black circles on your face, are you sucked by the fox spirit?" Yang Shu teased, "Your princess didn't beat you?" ”

King An glared at him, and then whispered: "How can I have time, I have to get up before dawn, and I can only go back to the house after dark." Oh my mother, I can't get a chance to listen to a little song. Today, I still have to come back through you, so I can sneak out for a while. ”

Yang Shu patted him on the shoulder sympathetically: "No way, who told you to bear so many things, the saint is also looking forward to Jackie Chan." ”

King An sighed.

Yang Shu lowered his voice and asked, "Hey, it's been so long, when will the Holy Lord appoint the prince?" ”

King An scratched his head: "I don't know, my father didn't say it." ”

Yang Shuqi is surprised, does the emperor have other thoughts? The last two are not yet ten years old, and now who else can they appoint except King Li'an?

Although King An is lazy in government affairs, he can be controlled by several ministers, and he looks decent, so he has no reason to be dissatisfied. I am not in good health, and I can make the court feel at ease if I set up a prince!

"It's troublesome to set up a prince." King An said, "When the time comes, I have to move to the East Palace, I think the current palace is very good, there is no need." ”

Yang Shu smiled: "Just for this? Moving to the East Palace without you having to do it, what's the trouble? When the time comes, it's better for you to go to the government closer, and you can sleep a little more in the morning? ”

King An thought for a while: "Makes sense! Then he said, "That's not right! If I move to the East Palace, it will be inconvenient for me to come out in the future. ”

Yang Shu disagreed: "Anyway, you don't have time to play, it's inconvenient if it's inconvenient!" ”

"How is that the same? I don't have time to play right now, but there's hope in my heart! There is hope and there is no hope, and the life is not the same. ”

Yang Shu was impressed: "The third uncle has made progress, it makes too much sense!" ”

King An was very proud, and asked him again: "Hey, you said that you went to Southern Chu first, and then went to the northwest, what's going on?" Have they all been saved? ”

Yang Shu's face sank and said, "Ah Juan didn't come back." ”

"That girl!" When King An thought about it, it was a pity, "What's the matter?" Where is she? ”

Yang Shu snorted twice: "When I meet the saint in person, I will talk to you in detail." ”

"Okay! I told the princess that I would drink with you at night! Don't run until a minute. ”

"Okay!"

The two said okay, and King An led people to Taiyuan Palace and reported to them.

After a while, Wan Dabao came out to pass the word: "There is an order on the saint, Jiang Yan, the king of Yue, will go out of Beijing without an edict, and there will be no king, and he will be sent to the heavenly prison to wait for the holy judgment!" ”

King An was stupid when he heard this, and hurriedly grabbed Wan Dabao and asked, "Grandpa Wan, what's going on?" What kind of prison are you going to? ”

Wan Dabao replied: "Your Royal Highness King An, this is a holy order, and the slave and maid are only responsible for passing the word. ”