"Uh-huh, I think so."

Wang Qiaoyan smiled and nodded vigorously.

"Yan'er, let's go."

Ye Junlan lifted the curtain from the carriage, revealing a handsome face with delicate eyebrows and eyes, and beckoned to his sister with a smile.

"Here we are."

Ye Xiuyan agreed with a smile, waved goodbye to Wang Qiaoyan: "Sister Qiaoyan, let's go first, let's see you in Liyang City." ”

"Okay."

Wang Qiaoyan smiled and waved her hand, her eyes were full of yearning for a better life in the future.

"Goodbye!"

Ye Xiuyan turned around, her skirt fluttered, ran down from the mountainside, and got into the carriage.

"Let's go."

Qingyang shouted at the top of his throat, and the six carriages drove out of the village in an orderly manner at the same time.

"Yan girl, remember to come back and have a look when you have time."

"Doubao, remember our agreement, we have to come back every year!"

"Have a nice trip!"

The old village chief led the members of the Yangge team to gather under the big banyan tree, reluctant to wave goodbye.

The black bull and the dog howled wolf at the throat and ran after the carriage.

"Goodbye, village chief, grandpa, I will definitely come back."

"Don't worry, we'll be back in time."

Ye Xiuyan and Doubao lifted the curtain, leaned out of the window, and said goodbye to everyone with a smile.

"It's really fast, it's been thirteen years in a blink of an eye, and the girl has grown into a big girl."

The old village chief sighed with emotion, and watched the carriage drive out of the village, until he could no longer see, and he was reluctant to retract his gaze.

*

One day and night later, Nishiryo Kyoto, Liugun.

The splendid palace stands majestically, a ray of sunset afterglow faintly sprinkles on the eaves of the main hall, and the glazed tile spire of the carved dragon and phoenix is carved.

An attendant hurriedly approached the spacious and bright hall facing the setting sun, and while stepping into the threshold, he cautiously glanced in the direction of the dragon chair.

The Queen Mother closed the fold and was not angry and arrogant.

"Empress Dowager."

The attendant shuddered and knelt on the ground with a puff: "King Lan's carriage has entered the city gate and is heading towards the palace. ”

"The emperor is back!"

The Queen Mother was surprised, put down the recital, got up from the chair, and couldn't wait to walk out of the hall.

The henchmen and palace maids who serve around every day are exquisite, and they don't need to be instructed, so they order someone to carry the sedan chair over.

"Go to the Southwest Gate."

The queen mother was satisfied, got on the sedan chair with the support of the two palace maids, and waved her hand casually.

"Yes."

The palace maid respectfully agreed, put down the gauze curtain, one left and one right, and led hundreds of attendants and palace maids to accompany on both sides of the sedan chair.

"The Queen Mother."

Gong E, who happened to pass by outside the palace, saw the sedan chairs retreating one after another, and bowed respectfully.

The Queen Mother ignored it and rubbed her brows tiredly.

*

The Luan sedan chair went out of the imperial garden, and a blue double sedan chair greeted him.

Lin Qiaoling lifted the curtain from the sedan chair and glanced out, facing the Queen Mother's condensed gaze.

"See the Queen Mother."

Lin Qiaoling was shocked, hurriedly stepped off the sedan chair, and bowed to salute.

"It's Qiaoling."

The queen mother saw the girl's flower-like face clearly, the cold light under her eyes dissipated slightly, and the corners of her lips curled slightly, revealing a gentle smile.

Half a year ago, there was a change in the court, hundreds of officials were in an uproar, and civil strife broke out.

The situation in Kyoto City is critical, and there are rebels who are forcing the palace to denounce the evil of the country.

Lin Qiaoling's brother, Lin Liyang, had already prepared, resolutely defended King Lan and the Queen Mother, led the garrison to exterminate the rebels, and suppressed the upcoming riots.