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Remarks: In order to find justice, Zhao Wujiang walked into Chang'an with Wang Xi, and after fighting in the gambling house, Zhao Wujiang, who died of exhaustion, was rescued by Wang Xi, and was later sent to the palace by Wang Yifang to start a new life. 】

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A mysterious aura poured into Zhao Wujiang's mind in an instant.

His memory was filled, and he recalled Wang Xi's hazy figure in his mind, and the wailing and roaring sighs in his ears in the memory scene became clearer and clearer.

Zhao Wujiang exhaled and followed Yang Bingen into the secret passage.

......

Following.

Hebei Province observes outside the gate of Shifu.

Two large horses stumbled.

"I don't know if I can say goodbye to this farewell." Yang Bingen looked at Zhao Wujiang and Wen Yu, who were freshly dressed and angry, and his expression was full of emotion.

Yesterday, he handed over the bronze town Guoding to Zhao Wujiang, and the two sighed all night, and today is the time to part.

Zhao Wujiang smiled:

"There is a confidant in the sea, and the end of the world is next to each other!

When you are about to die, tell me that I don't like to drink, and when the time comes, I will sit at the children's table! ”

"!" Yang Bingen had a straight face, he carried an oiled paper bag and put it on Zhao Wujiang's horse bag, "Eat the baked cake on the road, add pepper!" ”

"Really, you're willing to add pepper?" Zhao Wujiang took out a bottle of elixir from his arms, "Refining medicine, maybe... Useful.

The next thing is to work hard Brother Yang. ”

Yang Bingen was full of silver threads, and he took the pill with a smile: "I will patrol the border this time, and by the way, I will monitor the disaster relief all the way, don't worry!" ”

"Pay more attention to the eastern frontier!"

Zhao Wujiang nodded, finally clasped his fists and saluted, raised his horsewhip, and began to return south.

In the season when the northern swallows are flying, there are also carrier pigeons flying low.

Yang Bingen looked at the direction where Zhao Wujiang and Wen Yu left, his eyes flashed, and a cooing whisper sounded, and at some point, a carrier pigeon was parked on his shoulder.

He frowned, pulled out the letterhead from the pigeon's ankle, and slowly spread it out.

As the contents of the letter were taken in by him, his brow furrowed deeper and deeper.

......

Changan.

Pingkangfang, on the east side of Zhuque Street, attracted the last batch of guests in the sixth year of Yonghui.

This time, the Tang delegation was not Turkic, but a small border country.

They didn't come to pay tribute, they didn't come to exchange, but... Help!

At the same time as the Tang Dynasty conquered the Western Turks, the eastern border countries suffered disasters.

Zhao Wujiang and Wen Yu rode their horses and entered Chang'an City.

"Chang'an, I'm Zhao Wujiang back!" Zhao Wujiang walked through the bustling streets, looking at the bustling crowd, and at this moment, his face sharpened by the wind and sand also smiled.

Before sunset, the two came to the palace and walked quickly to the imperial study.

"Your Majesty, Lord Zhao and Xiao Yuzi are here to restore their lives!" The young man Wen Yu had a smile on his face.

"Fast forward, fast forward!" Li Zhixiong's voice came.

Zhao Wujiang was about to push the door, but the door was opened by the great eunuch Wen Yong.

"Lord Zhao, please!" The great eunuch Wen Yong looked at the two of them kindly.

In addition to Gaozong Li Zhi and the great eunuch Wen Yong in the imperial study, there was also a person sitting with a smile, Xu Jingzong.

Zhao Wujiang's expression was as usual, and he briefly told Li Zhi about the Hebei Province disaster relief, and he hid the fact that someone wanted to intercept and kill him this time.

"Zhao Aiqing can return safely, I am very happy, this time the boat is tired, hard work!" Li Zhi personally pushed a cup of tea for Zhao Wujiang.

"To be able to work for Datang, Weichen is not hard!" Zhao Wujiang responded with a smile, and changed his words: "Your Majesty, is Lord Xu coming?" ”

"Xu Qing came to report on the entry of the Silla delegation into Chang'an." Li Zhi held this book in his hand.

Shouldn't the affairs of the mission be reported by the Ministry of Rites and the Honglu Temple? How could Xu Jingzong report this...... Zhao Wujiang's eyes narrowed slightly, could it be that he was not in Chang'an, what happened?

He didn't ask, anyway, he was going to Wu Meiniang's, and he would naturally know what had happened recently.

Li Zhi smiled and said:

"Zhao Aiqing has been running all the way, you should be tired, you are not in a hurry for a while, go back and rest, I will allow you to rest for two days!"

Zhao Wujiang commanded, did not say anything more, and retired.

He carried a candle lamp and walked to Qifeng Palace.

Qing'er was holding a small stick, constantly fiddling with something on the ground, she raised her beautiful face, and saw Zhao Wujiang coming.

"Ah, Niangniang, Lord Zhao is back, Lord Zhao is back!"

Qing'er flew over, she hadn't seen Zhao Wujiang for more than half a month, and she couldn't help herself when she saw Zhao Wujiang at this moment.

She was like a lark, constantly chattering around Zhao Wujiang, talking about how much she and Wu Meiniang missed Zhao Wujiang, and said that Wu Meiniang was waiting for Zhao Wujiang every day.

Wu Meiniang was in the house, and when she heard Qing'er depicting her state in the past few days, Hongxia climbed up to her delicate and beautiful face.

But she was not overly shy, and got up to meet the door.

The last afterglow of the sunset was gone, Zhao Wujiang grabbed Wu Meiniang's slender jade hand, his eyes were tired that could not be hidden, and he said softly with a smile in his eyes:

"I'm back."

"It's good to be back." Wu Meiniang's red lips opened lightly, her eyes were full of smiles, she slowly smoothed the folds of Zhao Wujiang's clothes, and the elegance was hidden in the tenderness at this moment.

Zhao Wujiang held Wu Meiniang's hand and pulled her towards him, and he hugged her.

Wu Meiniang didn't dodge, needless to say, she also hugged Zhao Wujiang.

With a hot body and a hot heart, the two hugged each other under the bright moon.

......

West of Chang'an City.

Zhao Wujiang Mansion.

"You're all thin!" Wang Yan's eyes were full of moisture.

The moment she saw Zhao Wujiang, a lot of thoughts rolled in, and at this moment she hugged Zhao Wujiang's broad back tightly.

Zhao Wujiang felt Wang Yanning's delicate and undulating body, held her delicate and unspeakable face, and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes for her.

"It's good that you're not thin, you're thin where you should be, and you're still fat where you should be."

He touched the tip of Wang Yanning's nose and teased, Wang Yanning's face was all pink, looking at him stupidly.

The red lips get closer and closer.

"Don't you bathe in Hebei Province?" Wang Yanning rubbed Zhao Wujiang's rough scum, felt the smell of sweat on his body, and said coquettishly: "Go quickly!" ”

"There is a big drought in Hebei Province, where can there be so much water to bathe."

"You just say wash it or not."

......

Zhao Wujiang bathed in incense, lying on the bed at the moment, beside Wang Yanning, who was like a shy and timid.

Wang Yanning took off his coat, and his snow-white skin was exposed in the room.

She was wearing a pink belly pocket, and something was rippling and shaking in front of her, and her belly pocket was faintly about to be broken.

"Zhao Wujiang, the story of your return to Zhao last time hasn't been told to me yet." Wang Yanning bit her red lips lightly, looking shy and timid, charming and natural.

Zhao Wujiang hooked the pink string in Wang Yanning's belly pocket.

Pull gently.

"Once upon a time, there was a man named Wang Yanning."