All afternoon, she was decorating the tea house.

Although she used to clean every day and change the flowers in the room every day, she cleaned up very carefully this day, and tried to satisfy him in every corner.

After doing all this, thinking that Huo Zun would probably have to go back to the General's Mansion after returning home, he hurried back to the West Courtyard with Jing Ya and decorated the West Courtyard seriously.

On the seventeenth day of the first lunar month, it was the day when the group of soldiers of the Yi Kingdom who stayed in Nankang returned to the court.

Before dawn, she had already run to the south gate and waited stupidly, and several sleepy-eyed city gate guards stared at her for a long time, and said with a smile that the soldiers going south would arrive in the afternoon, and let her go back to sleep again.

Xia Qian smiled and said nothing, standing there quietly, looking at the tall south city gate with longing eyes.

Maybe it was because it was not dawn, and she was a little distance away from them, or maybe the guards were too tired to recognize her as the young lady of the General's Mansion.

"Hey, I said you should go back first! How unsafe is it to stand here in the dark? The guard shouted at her.

She didn't say anything, and turned to look at the long street of Qinglong City.

The streets were empty, but her heart was full at the moment.

The guards were about to say something more, when Jingya angrily walked up and looked at the guards angrily.

Xia Qian stared at her and couldn't help laughing, thinking that if this girl could speak, she would definitely scold those guards with sharp teeth.

Thinking that it was still early, she smiled and went back to the tea house.

After making some refreshments and noodles, she made a pot of hero tea in earnest.

Huo Zun didn't eat the dumplings when he left, and she didn't drink her hero tea, she didn't want him to be able to eat the noodles and this supreme tea when he came back.

After noon, there were already people standing outside the south city gate, and a long golden carpet was spread from the palace to the bridge of the Xuyu River.

Next to the carpet stood the guards and palace people of the imperial city.

As soon as Xia Qian walked to the city gate, an official stepped forward to take her to the reserved position.

It turned out that the place outside the city gate had already been divided according to 369 and so on, and the families of the soldiers were all arranged at the head of the Xuyu River Bridge, and the others were arranged in the back according to their status.

Xia Qian, as the wife of the triumphant general Tuancai, in addition to the most advantageous position, also has armchairs, tea and shelters.

She originally thought that the emperor's foot or carriage would stop at the bridge of the Xuyu River, but later she heard that the emperor was standing on the city wall.

When she looked back, she happened to see that the emperor was also looking at her from a distance, too far away, she couldn't see her face clearly, let alone her expression, but she felt that the emperor must hate herself.

Because of Xingping's affairs, the queen hated her, and because of the prince's affairs, the emperor hated her, Xia Qian suddenly felt like a troublemaker.

"Fortunately, with Huo Zun's protection, the emperor is not easy to move me for a while!" She chuckled back.

The people sent to check the news from the front ran back and forth four times, ten, seven, five, and three miles......

It wasn't until the sun set in the west that the mighty army was in everyone's sight.

When the army crossed the river, a cloud floated overhead that was originally cloudless, and Xia Qian felt that the vision in front of him seemed to be a little darker.

Looking up at the sky, and then at the oncoming Jin Ge Iron Horse, she suddenly had a sense of illusion that the dark clouds were pressing down and the soldiers were approaching the city.

"When he is invincible and swallows mountains and rivers, he must be so majestic!" Xia Qian smiled happily.

On the bridge deck, Huo Zun's dark purple gold armor appeared in everyone's eyes, and the mount under him was also a set of dark purple armor, and the snow-white cloak behind him danced in a perfect arc in the wind.

I saw that with a wave of his arm, all the soldiers behind him stopped and stood neatly on the bridge deck.

Everyone stared at the magnificent picture in front of them, and they couldn't help but gasp.

Hozunle rode forward, the sound of the horse's hooves gradually breaking the silence in the air.

"This is one of the three treasures of Nankang, the purple gold armor, I heard that the emperor gave it a general, it's really beautiful!"

"Not only is the armor beautiful, but this Tuocai General was originally one of the most beautiful men in the world, which makes this set of world-famous purple gold armor icing on the cake."

"Yes, Young Mrs. Huo is really blessed to marry such a good man!"

……

Several people discussed cautiously, Xia Qian smiled, and stared at Huo Zun tightly.

The cold light of the purple gold armor was compelling, setting off his delicate facial contours and cold and dusty temperament more and more cold and perfect.

Xia Qian looked at her attentively, and the joy and happiness in her heart were all overflowing.

Huo Zun's gaze kept falling on the city wall, and he didn't stop for a moment when he walked beside Xia Qian, but Changfeng's horse turned his head to look at her.

She didn't understand the horse's eyes, but she still felt very kind.

The emperor came down from the city wall and helped Huo Zun up before he knelt on the ground. Led him up to the bridge, greeted the army not far away, and welcomed them into the city.

At the gate of the city, the cheerful trombone sounded twenty-eight times in a row, symbolizing the ups and downs of the 28 years since the establishment of the Yi State.

The civil and military officials stood in two rows, leaving the golden carpet in the middle for the soldiers who went south to pass through.

The common people rehearsed the colorful lion song and dance for more than a month, and it was earth-shattering with jubilation at this moment.

Xia Qian looked at the tall and straight figure opposite through the crowd, although the ice bun never looked at her, but seeing them return safely, she was happier than anyone else.

After a joyful singing and dancing, the returning soldiers unexpectedly sang a lamentation song.

Although everyone was surprised, they were soon shocked by the neat, sad, and shocking singing of tens of thousands of people.

This is a song to mourn the dead, and it is a tribute to the nearly 50,000 soldiers who died in the south.

The sad and miserable singing touched all the people present, and even the emperor and the ministers of the court and the central government present also cried with Xiao Ran.

After the lamentation, the first to enter the city were five black carriages, and no one knew what was in them.

This was followed by countless carts of gold and silver jewels and dozens of important prisoners of war captured.

After everyone entered the city, the emperor pulled Huo Zun into the palace.

"Next, it's time to reward meritorious deeds in the palace, your general's general has made great contributions, and you, the general's wife, will be rewarded!" A soldier's family laughed in her ear.

Xia Qian chuckled lightly and followed the crowd into Qinglong City.

However, until the soldiers receded from her eyes, no one was heard to mention her name.

After returning to the city, she has been leaning on the window railing on the third floor, staring closely at the street of Qinglong City.

Huo Zun came out of the palace, whether it was to go back to the teahouse or to the general's mansion, this street was his only way, and the noodles were placed in the teahouse and the west courtyard of the general's mansion, and she wanted to cook them for him personally.

Jing Yaxing hurriedly ran up, gesturing and saying that Huo Zun had received a bunch of rewards, and the people sent a lot of fresh fruit bouquets at the gate of the General's Mansion.

Xia Qian thought for a while, and said seriously: "Jingya, remember, your lip language is something you know before, don't tell anyone that I taught you." You know? ”

"Hmm!" Jingya nodded seriously.

Well?

Xia Qian looked at each other in disbelief and found that Jing Ya could already make a simple sound!

When it got dark, she finally saw Huo Zun walking down the street on a white horse.

By the time she ran downstairs, the other party was gone.

"Young lady, the general has already gone back!" An apprentice from a teahouse said to her with a smile.

Her heart sank, and an ominous feeling enveloped her inexplicably.