At noon, at the gate of King Yan's mansion.

The carriage was driven over by Cheng Yuan, and the two guards escorted the county lord An Cheng to the car, and Ge Cheng stood at the door and watched.

Then the old man who was hunched over and holding a basket of vegetables sat on the side of the carriage with Cheng Yuan, and shook the horsewhip with a snap.

The carriage went out of the city.

The two guards stood at the gate of the palace and continued to be on duty, Ge Cheng looked at it, and beckoned a subordinate from the gatehouse: "Follow the carriage." ”

The horse galloped on the official road outside the city, and the red maple forests on both sides passed by in an instant, Cheng Yuan reined in the horse, and said to Zhu Di, who was disguised: "I'll pee first." ”

The county lord An Cheng, who was sitting in the carriage, heard Cheng Yuan's vulgar words and pursed his lips, he actually dared to say this, he was not ashamed.

An Cheng lifted the curtain, the red leaves were as delicate as fire, the sun reflected her perfect side face bright and beautiful, she was quietly distracted, thinking that the scenery outside the mansion was more delicate than the palace.

For some reason, Cheng Yuan's smiling face suddenly appeared in front of her, there was no respect and flattery in the smile, but it could make people's mood relax.

An Cheng put down the curtain, calmed down for a moment and said to Zhu Di outside: "Father, aren't we leaving?" ”

"Cheng Yuan? Walk or not. "Zhu Di was enslaved by Cheng Yuan today to carry the basket, and he directly called Cheng Yuan's name at this time.

Cheng Yuan didn't go to relieve himself at all, but walked around the carriage and saw a person wandering around the dead grass in the distance.

The autumn sun is reflected in the mountains, the clouds and mist are shrouded in the distance, and the red leaves of the mountains are set off like a fairyland, Zhu Di didn't have time to appreciate it, and his shoulder was slapped heavily.

"Lord Wang, someone is following behind him, and when he arrives later, I'll lure him away." Cheng Yuan waved his horsewhip, and the car slowly moved.

Zhu Di nodded, the things on his back were hunched, and he was about to fall asleep sitting outside the carriage at this moment.

The two chatted.

From Qin to Han, from Han and Tang dynasties to Song and Yuan, Zhu Di glanced at Cheng Yuan, who was driving the car next to him.

Zhu Di was stubborn in his childhood, rarely studied articles and poems, and led troops to go on expeditions many times when he became an adult, and his speech was also rough.

But he is no stranger to the history of various dynasties, and he has a lot of insights into leading troops to fight, seeing that Cheng Yuan does not speak, Zhu Di asked: "Then what do you think of our Ming Dynasty?" ”

Cheng Yuan said: "I don't like to use princesses and relatives in the previous dynasty. It is impossible to cede land and pay tribute, and the Ming Han family should be like a warrior. ”

Zhu Di said: "What do you say." ”

"Where the sun and the moon shine, they are all the Ming rivers and mountains, and the places where the horse's hooves are stepping on are all the Han world.

Lord, we don't pay compensation, don't cut land, don't pay tribute, the Son of Heaven guards the country, and the king dies. ”

The last few words were spoken by Cheng Yuan from the heart.

Zhu Di's heart was hot: "The Son of Heaven guards the country, and the king dies!" Well, I like it very much. ”

This is your words, I just said it in advance, Cheng Yuan smiled, but it doesn't matter.

Hearing that he did not agree with the woman and his relatives, the county lord of An Cheng began to listen to Cheng Yuan with his ears open, and when he heard the last few words, he couldn't help but be a little moved.

She is familiar with history books, and she also agrees with Cheng Yuan's views and attitudes in evaluating various dynasties and generations.

But when I think of him being improper, his beautiful eyes are like peach blossom pools, unfathomable, and I can't understand my thoughts and emotions at all.

Miaoci Nunnery is a female donor of pilgrims who come to offer incense.

The carriage was taken by the nun to the backyard, and an old lady who was wearing red and green came over.

Zhu Di, who was holding the vegetable basket, looked at her and then at Cheng Yuan, and seemed to frown, where did the bad old woman come from, and she talked to Cheng Yuan.

"Lord Wang, this is the master." Cheng Yuan pretended to carry the basket with Zhu Di, approached Zhu Di and whispered.

Zhu Di couldn't believe that the old woman he hated was a master.

Among the pilgrims not far away, mixed with the stalkers, Cheng Yuan said loudly: "You send the dishes in, and I will take the county lord to repay the vow." ”

Zhu Di, who was disguised, nodded, got up and went to get the basket, and before the basket was moved in, he saw Cheng Yuan taking An Cheng to the front yard, which was very close.

The crowd also followed Cheng Yuan and left immediately.

Zhu Di looked at Cheng Yuan and An Cheng, and always had the feeling that his cabbage was arched by a pig, and then the pig arched back and forth.

If it weren't for being disguised by Cheng Yuan today. He must chase and beat this kid, and these daughters of his own family are knowledgeable and reasonable, which is his pride.

Now his daughter has been taken away by this wild boar. He almost couldn't help but separate the two of them, but if he couldn't bear it, he had to pretend to be blind and deaf.

Zhu Di's face was dark, he felt that he was thinking too much, he picked up the basket and said, "Cheng Yuan, if you dare to bully An Cheng, this king will cut you." ”

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In the corridor of Miaoci'an, Cheng Yuan touched the soft sword in his waist, and lazily leaned on the pillar to continue basking in the sun.

The county lord of Ancheng respectfully offered incense in the temple and talked to the old nun.

Does a woman have so much to say, Cheng Yuan doesn't understand, and he doesn't want to understand, so he yawns and waits for her.

Ge Cheng arranged the eyeliner to follow, and looked at Cheng Yuan a little strangely, could it be that Ge Changshi was suspicious, and the prince did not follow.

In addition to a smelly and dirty old man with a pus-filled face, he is the chief steward of Cheng and the county lord of Ancheng.

Cheng Yuan glanced at his eyeliner with his spare eyes, the rookie still wanted to follow him, and he would find a way to get rid of it later.

He wants to live, and he has to fight in the Ming Dynasty, help Zhu Di, and more for himself.

Now is not the time to talk about feelings.

The county lord of An Cheng said goodbye to the host, turned around and looked at Cheng Yuan's back, his usually tall figure looked a little rickety at this time.

The sun was setting in the west, Cheng Yuan looked at the autumn leaves in the distance, and Lord An Cheng stood in the corridor looking at him.

"Become a big steward." The county lord of Ancheng said lightly: "Let's go." ”

When she walked to the green plant at the entrance of the cloister at the entrance of Miaoci'an, she suddenly turned around, and the next moment, Cheng Yuan knocked her against the wall behind her.

Lord Ancheng's eyes widened, and he subconsciously retreated, blocked by the wall. She was even going to take a defensive stance.

What is he going to do!

Cheng Yuan looked at her expression, almost didn't laugh out loud, pressed his head on her shoulder, and said in his ear: "Someone is following, we have to leave more time for the prince." ”

The breath of speaking sprayed on the earlobe of the county lord of Ancheng, causing her to blush and red, and the earlobe was a little sharp to her.

Cheng Yuan thought that a group of Jianwen's dog hooves were too arrogant, and as he spoke, he looked around from the corner of his eye.

"Is it someone from the imperial court?" The county lord of Ancheng asked in a low voice.

"Yes, it's been a long time since we were behind. But this son of a son is not enough for me to kill. Cheng Yuan touched the sword in his waist and whispered with a confident smile.

The two of them were in such a posture, and the female pilgrims passing by pointed and pointed. The county lord of Ancheng has been very strict since he was a child, and he was so ashamed that he buried his head in Cheng Yuan's arms.

"The man went into the temple." Cheng Yuan felt that he was probably afraid that he would be suspicious, so he deliberately burned incense.

"Well, can you get your hands off mine first... Take away. Lord Ancheng said with a sad face.

Cheng Yuan nodded, just now his hand inadvertently touched her buttocks, and he could clearly feel that Lord An Cheng's soft body suddenly stiffened.

"Come with me, fast." Cheng Yuan grabbed her hand, ignored her struggles, and took it to the empty open space outside the nunnery.

Lord An Cheng pouted, followed him reluctantly, and asked expressionlessly, "Can you let me go?" ”

The stalker looked at the two figures in the distance, and scratched his head anxiously, there was no knee-deep grass all around, and he couldn't hear it if he wanted to, he couldn't hear it from such a distance.

The cool breeze blew and the atmosphere was suddenly quiet.

Cheng Yuan lay on the grass and basked in the sun.

After a long time, the county lord of Ancheng asked, "Why did you bring this county lord here?" ”

Feeling that she didn't speak in a tone, Cheng Yuan was also confused, and said: "Give the prince and the master more time, and this place is empty and can't be tracked." ”

An Cheng turned his head and glanced at him, knowing what had happened to Uncle Wuwang in the past few days, and his father had come here today.

She suddenly lost the idea of blaming.

Wearing a white ruffle-patterned Ming-style shirt on the top, and a plain and noble skirt on the bottom, it looks capable and concise, and the autumn wind blows the hair, but it looks more beautiful.

It's like a fairy who should have been in a distant palace, and she came to the world.

Cheng Yuan's heart skipped a beat, and he pretended to speak calmly: "What are you doing standing, the county lord can sit down, the grass is very clean." ”

Then he glanced at the person who was following him in the distance and smiled, Ge Changshi, Ge Changshi, you want to stare at me for a while, you are still a little tender.