The group bypassed Fengyang County and continued along the undulating mountainous terrain.

The wheel bones turned forward slowly, and in a blink of an eye, it had galloped out of the territory of Fengyang and continued to move north.

Luo Lingzhi looked at the mountains and peaks in front of him, the lush forests covered the mountain paths tightly, there was silence all around, only the cicadas and birds chirping, the streams dingdong, the wild flowers on the way were luxuriant, and the fallen flowers were colorful, I have to say that it was really a very beautiful and quiet place, and Luo Lingzhi, who had never seen such a beautiful scenery, praised it again and again in his heart.

The last days are full of ruins and scorched earth, how could there ever be such a beautiful scenery!

"Master, this is Jingshan, only more than 100 miles away from Kyoto, in the spring and April of previous years, there will often be literati from all over the world gathered here, chanting at the flowing water to enjoy the scenery of the mountains and waters, or writing poems or countermeasures, and even people from several other countries will come to ......"

Seeing Luo Lingzhi's eyes burning, Bai Lingqing on the side immediately said.

"In other words, you will almost reach Kyoto after crossing this scenic mountain."

Luo Lingzhi didn't have much interest in the literati gathering here, just to enjoy the beautiful scenery of Jingshan itself.

But she was very excited about arriving in Kyoto soon, although she has also hoarded a lot of silver now, but what should belong to the original owner will not be cheap for the scum of that family!

Bai Lingqing also showed a smile on his face when he heard this, and nodded: "It's almost over." After crossing Jingshan Mountain, it is the outskirts of Beijing, and you can reach the outside of Kyoto by walking another fifty or sixty miles. ”

In the carriage in front of him, Feng Xun looked at the letters from Kyoto, his sparkling eyes blurred a shallow smile, and his pale face also showed a little crimson because of this joy, like the water waves under the shallow rays of the sunset, rippling layer by layer, and the people who watched it couldn't help but be fascinated.

Bai Wulan sensed the happy mood of his own son, glanced at the peach blossom mark on the notebook, and knew that it was definitely related to the Miss Luo in Kyoto without guessing, pinching the letter he had just received, Bai Wulan thought to himself that it was really a coincidence, the hot potato sent by the prince had to be thrown to the prince now.

"Shizi, since Miss Luo is safe and sound, take a look at this letter! The prince sent someone to send him quickly, and it is a matter of your private affairs, and I don't dare to deal with it at will. ”

Bai Wulan immediately handed the letter he received this morning that was still sealed with beeswax to Feng Xun, and then dodged away.

The prince rarely writes to his family in person, and his official affairs are stamped with the mark of the Huainan Palace, which is stamped with the prince's private seal, which must be related to the private affairs of the prince.

Sending out the hot potato, Bai Wulan's whole person was sent quickly, the folding fan in his hand shook leisurely, and a trace of narrowness crossed his eyes.

Feng Xun looked at the letters on several cases but had a little headache, he didn't need to read it to know what the letter was about, probably just to let him deal with the marriage as soon as possible and return to Huainan as soon as possible after the cancellation.

His father didn't care about everything, and even the power of the entire Huainan fiefdom was handed over to him early, and he showed strong dissatisfaction with the marriage given by Emperor Feng, and when he was in Huainan, he tried every means to urge him to push off the marriage, and now he began to send letters again when he arrived in Kyoto, and then the letters that came in one after another were only afraid of being like snowflakes.

The slender and white fingers gently tapped a few cases, and it took a long time for Feng Xun to cut through the sealing wax with a delicate and small knife, pull out the fine gold-edged rice paper inside, and look up-

Sure enough, as he thought, the score was exactly right.

"But the prince is urging the prince to go back as soon as possible?" Bai Wulan asked with a smile.

Glancing at Bai Wulan, who was shaking his fan, leisurely and leisurely, Feng Xun chuckled, "When is Wulan so narrow, you don't know your father's thoughts, you don't want to help me dissuade my father from watching the excitement here, but I don't think Kyoto is close at hand, so I don't have to worry about missing the date?" ”

"Not at all!"

Bai Wulan immediately shook his head, and said helplessly: "It's really a private matter between the prince and the prince, and Wulan doesn't dare to interfere at will." Besides, you have already made plans for the world, so why bother Wulan to be that two-sided villain. ”

"You, there is always an endless truth."

Feng Xun hooked the corners of his mouth slightly, and his mood was still happy. Putting the letter in the box, looking at the lush trees in the distance through the slightly raised curtains, his mind flew away from the clouds, "Wulan, send the order, let everyone hurry up and arrive in Kyoto before the city gate closes." ”

Bai Wulan looked at Feng Xun and fell into his own contemplation again, and sighed in his heart that he also lost his family to such a good appearance, if it weren't for his handsome posture like a fairy in the clouds, wouldn't this be like the old monk who was in a state of mind, which was boring and boring.

Thanks to this good looks, otherwise I am afraid that the young lady of the Luo family will regret her marriage early with such a dull and cold temperament! It's such a lonely person, why did he just turn his heart to look at the young lady of the Luo family? Rao is Bai Wulan has a seven-trick exquisite heart, and he can't help but feel surprised.

I hope to arrive in Kyoto as soon as possible, and quietly what kind of lovely person Miss Luo is. I don't know if it's because of the surname Luo, Bai Wulan's mind flashed the picture of Luo Lingzhi saving Bai Wufeng, if Miss Luo in Kyoto has the ability of Luo Niangzi, it would be excellent......

Jingshan is not a steep peak, but the mountains that stretch for dozens of miles are not low, and Luo Lingzhi walked unhurriedly behind the Huainan Wang's convoy with more than 3,000 refugees.

"Master, the convoy in front has picked up speed."

Bai Lingqing looked at the horses that were gradually galloping on the path covered by trees in front of him, and immediately reacted, and was about to let the people behind him also speed up.

"Wait!"

Luo Lingzhi reined in the horse's reins, stared at the swaying branches in front of him and narrowed his eyes, "Ling Qing told everyone to be vigilant, there are people in front of you approaching here." After speaking, the wood-based spiritual power in Luo Lingzhi's body spread directly around.

Trembling......

The sound of grass and trees rubbing against each other was accompanied by the sound of messy footsteps.

"Who is sneaking out there?"

Bai Lingqing immediately pulled out his sword and blocked the front. A few panicked people came out from the squirming trees in front of them, and their eyes lit up when they saw Luo Lingzhi and the others.

"Quick! Heroes, go and save my young master! In front of him, a thin, half-grown young man came to pull Bai Lingqing as he spoke, thinking that this person must have some ability to hold a sword, maybe he would really save their young master from the bandit's den.

It's just that his hand didn't touch Bai Lingqing, and was blocked by Bai Huang's sword, Bai Lingqing directly used his sword against the kid who rushed forward with his eyes dripping, and looked at Luo Lingzhi, "Master, these people are of unknown origin, and their actions are weird, so I think they should be tied up directly." Seeing that I was about to arrive in Kyoto, I couldn't delay it because of these sneaky people. ”

Luo Lingzhi glanced at the ruddy faces of these people, knowing that they must not be refugees who fled from the wilderness like them, but so what, it had nothing to do with her.

He said lightly, "Throw the people back, and we'll continue on our way." ”