240 The king returns
The man seemed to be asleep, but he was still very vigilant.
He couldn't help but be vigilant, because Yuwen Xuanzheng was the only person in the pavilion with blazing eyes, and the blazing beam was only aimed at him, as if it was going to bake him out of two holes. So his state of sudden sleep was extremely rare, but it also exposed the vigilance and anxiety in his heart, because if he was an ordinary person, he would inevitably be apprehensive in the face of such an intently gaze, and he insisted on it all night.
When the sky outside revealed a layer of misty light, there was finally a different movement in the pavilion.
Except for Yuwen Xuanyi, everyone "woke up".
The person who had been watched by Yuwen Xuanzheng all night got up without notice and shook his clothes.
It should have been a habitual action formed after countless days and nights, as if it was not wearing a ragged thing, but a luxurious robe, and just a simple shake revealed a majestic aura.
Yuwen Xuanzheng furrowed his eyebrows...... This person is really unusual!
The man sorted out his clothes and bowed to Yuwen Xuancang: "Thank you for your hospitality, there will be a period later!" ”
Yuwen Xuancang didn't say a word, so he had to watch him step out of the pavilion for a while.
Yuwen Xuanzheng's eyes were fixed on the limping leg, and he suddenly got up and was about to rush out of the pavilion.
"Poor Kou Mo Chase!"
Yuwen Xuanyi, who was lying on the ground, suddenly opened his eyes.
"That's the norm!" Yuwen Xuanzheng was anxious while looking at the two calm people. Thinking of yesterday's everything, it suddenly dawned on me: "It turns out that you have already recognized him!" ”
The two of them looked at each other and laughed loudly.
At that moment, or even earlier, the moment when they recognized that person was the norm, the two of them had already thought of a ...... The birds are all gone, and the good bow is hidden. In this world, only the existence of the enemy is the motivation for the general's achievements and the most powerful guarantee for survival.
Yuwen Xuanyi's body was weak and he coughed quickly. Yuwen Xuancang immediately helped him sit up and slowly injected his true qi.
"The internal injuries have calmed down slightly, and when I get out of the snowfield, I will find someone for treatment, and I should not fall into the root of the disease."
Yuwen Xuanyi was silent, only the corners of his lips were slightly upturned.
Outside the pavilion, it was gloomy and trembling, and suddenly it poured out thousands of acres of skylight.
It snowed for more than two months, and it stopped slowly.
The light of the sky shone through the cracked openings of the mat, and reflected on the two men in no direction, enveloping the thin smoke like a dream.
Looking at the two of them, Yuwen Xuanzheng suddenly felt a little in a trance. In his memory, the two best men in the world have always been opposites, even if they occasionally look at each other and smile, they are all hidden mysteries, and there has never been such a hearty laugh for one thing as now.
Is the vast white snow refrigerating the isolation of the past, or is the cold wind blowing away the old grievances? But what is it that makes the prodigies who should be working together to create prosperity go their separate ways?
He has a faint answer, but he doesn't want to delve into it, he only knows that he sees the most beautiful picture in the world at the moment, maybe just a glimpse, but deeply engraved in the memory, a change of time, has never been able to erase a touch of moving.
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On the ninth day of December in the 32nd year of Jingyuan, the Longyi Army of the Tianhao Dynasty successfully recovered the 28 counties, quelled the rebellion in Los Angeles, drove out the Tartars, and returned to the dynasty.
On that day, the snow disappeared suddenly, leaving only the white expanse of the eyes, shining brilliantly in the reflection of the morning sun.
On that day, Su Jinling heard the sound of the army outside from a distance like thunder, splitting the sky and the earth, and spreading the trembling heat wave into the Autumn Palace.
Concubine Yu rarely did not fall asleep, and dressed herself calmly in the rumble of drums, but Su Jinling saw that her slender fingertips were trembling, so that the little emerald inlaid pearl Sui Han Sanyou Pearl Flower fell on the dresser several times.
Xiqing and a palace maid stood beside her, all with slightly red circles under their eyes.
There are little palace maids who rush in every once in a while to make urgent reports.
"Mother, the army has arrived outside the city......"
"Niangniang, the army has entered Beijing......"
"Niangniang, the army has arrived at Fengyi Gate......"
"Ding......
The beaded flower slammed on the table again.
Concubine Yu Huo Ran got up, her face was pale, but her cheeks were bright red, and her moist eyes were crystal clear, as if the spirit that had been sleeping for a long time was burning at this moment.
"Niangniang......" Su Jinling hurriedly supported her: "The emperor is welcoming the emperor's triumph at the Fengyi Gate, and he has to set up a banquet for them to catch the wind and wash the dust, it seems that the prince will come over for a while." And at that time, the people were boiling, the breath was turbid, and the mother was weak, so if it was not good for the prince to worry, you might as well rest here......"
Concubine Yu grabbed her hand...... The palm of his hand was already a layer of cold sweat: "I know, I know, I just heard that Yi'er was injured, I don't know what the injury looks like, I just need to take a look......"
Concubine Yu's tone seemed to be pleading.
The tip of Su Jinling's nose was sour, and she barely held back: "The slave heard that although the prince was injured, he was treated by the master and improved, but he couldn't see the wind and cold for the time being, so he rested in the car, if the mother went, the prince was anxious......"
Concubine Yu's hands trembled violently, and she suddenly said, "Why don't you go and see him for me......?"
"Slave ......"
"It's best for you to go, they won't stop you, and, moreover...... I only believe what you see......"
"Jinling, go ahead, Niangniang is right. Come back quickly, don't let the mother worry......" Xiqing also persuaded.
Su Jinling hesitated for a moment, bent her knees slightly, turned around and walked away quickly.
Concubine Yu sat down in her chair.
Xiqing stepped forward with red eyes and called softly: "Niangniang......"
Concubine Yu smiled gradually, and tears flashed in her eyes: "This palace did the right thing, right?" ”
"How could the mother be wrong?"
"I just want Yi'er's child, this time she escaped death, and the person I want to see the most is her. But if you are injured or sick, you will have three points of medicine and seven points of distraction, with this heart, what other pain will not be healed? ”
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Su Jinling ran all the way, but she didn't feel that the green clouds were in the way, and she didn't feel that the cold wind was biting, and even the snowflakes fell on her face because of the alarm, and her eyes ...... I don't realize it at all.
The urgent report of those little palace maids just now seemed to be beating on her heart more and more heavily again and again, and every knock was to say that he was back......
She had to wring her hands tightly, but she still couldn't control the trembling.
She didn't dare to count the time, and she shivered at the slashes that kept accumulating on the paper.
She served in the Zhaoyang Palace, always the first to learn about the battle report ahead, and only distilled one of the countless brief information...... He's fine...... Then fall into the next anxious and anxious wait. Now, he had finally returned, and she couldn't wait to fly to him in an instant.
And now, she can finally go and see the person she hasn't seen for a long time.
She's already flying, but how can the road be so long? Why is she so slow? Obviously, the hustle and bustle is ahead, but it seems that it will never be able to catch up......
However, just when she had already seen the high Fengyi Gate, she saw that there were not only guards standing on the castle tower, but also piles of splendid embroidery.
That's right, how did she forget, the emperor was triumphant, and she had her family members ascending to greet her, and the sable cloaked with gorse feathers was waving in the wind, but it couldn't stop the slender beautiful shadow, it was Fang Yiyun, she ...... Also coming.
His footsteps stopped like this, and he looked at the transcendent figure for a moment.
The cold wind is blowing, and the snow is fluttering.
It's so cold......
With a sound of "Longhe is the victory of our army, and the squad returns to the court", the heavy Fengyi door suddenly opened.
Soldiers in armor and weapons poured in like a tide, and quickly lined up in two neat rows, and out of the middle of the snowy road, a tightly covered four-wheeled two-wheeled carriage slowly approached.
Today's Fengyi Gate is far more lively than the day of the oath, not only because of the victory of the Tianhao Dragon Wing Army, but also because of the "resurrection from the dead" of King Qingning.
Countless clusters of flowers surrounded it, and in an instant it flooded the simple carriage, and countless voices were shouting, with a crying voice. If it weren't for the fact that Yuwen Xuanyi's life was worry-free, he would have thought he had ...... when he saw this scene
This is the King of Qingning, who caused a shocking sensation wherever he went, and he didn't want such characters to disturb the underworld, so he resolutely refused.
They wept and tearfully told their parting feelings, if they didn't have an understanding of King Qingning's personality, they would have thought that he and many women had a peachy incident that could be sung and cried.
This is Tianhao's aristocratic daughter, how dignified and polite she is on weekdays, and she is decent, but at this moment she has lost her color and etiquette, and has become a group of resentful women who are looking forward to returning from others, and what prompts them to have such a crazy change is that she is hidden in the car and deaf to this group of madness, silent, not only a gentleman of Fengxiang and Longzhu, but also a general of the Fu army who made the Luocheng soldiers collapse and disarm without a single soldier, and the most eye-catching figure in the dynasty, King Qingning.
Thinking about the past and looking forward to the future, it is this plain car with no decoration, but it has caused more and more chaos.
Although the two heroes in the back are also surrounded, they are far less spectacular than this.
The carriage was no longer able to move forward, and it also blocked the advance of the army behind it.
The guards had no choice but to step forward, respectfully invited a woman who intended to drill into the car, and "extradited" the two girls who had climbed to the roof of the car who were fighting, and then very politely dispersed the crowd with weapons.
However, the girls were not afraid, so many of the guards had red on their faces, and their sturdy thin armor was also slightly damaged. Although the military appearance is messy, the guards are very conscientious and maintain the royal dignity, which is simply angry and resentful.
Later, a group of people were added, and Fang barely stopped the punches and kicks of the group of infatuated little women, and they cried and screamed behind the cold and shining weapons.
The carriage moved forward slowly, but stopped in front of Su Jinling.
The heavy fur curtain moved slightly.
Su Jinling hurriedly stepped forward, covered the gap, and said softly: "Congratulations to the prince on his victorious return to the dynasty." The slave maid came to visit the prince on the order of Concubine Yu, and the prince ...... Are you okay? ”
There was silence for a long time, and Fang Piao said, "It's okay." A soft cough followed.