Liu Er was wearing a plain long embroidered skirt, with his hair in a high bun, wearing a dingdong, and standing aside, although he drew carefully and deliberately dressed up, the man's skeleton made him still look neither male nor female.

Faced with Yuwen Canglan's abrupt inquiry, Liu Er could only smile wryly and nod slightly.

He couldn't speak in the first place, and now his throat is more like being bound by an invisible rope, even if he has thousands of words in his heart, he can't say anything in the face of Yuwen Canglan.

His heart was like a wind chime hanging on an ancient tree, helpless and hesitant, and Yuwen Canglan's words made him even more uneasy.

Liu Er knew that the time for the assassination was getting closer and closer, but no matter what the outcome was, it was a dead end.

Now there must be a compelling reason to make Yuwen Canglan give up his plan to assassinate him, otherwise he will definitely be doomed.

Kyoto Castle is about 150 miles away from the Tengzhu Mountain Palace, and if you hurry up, you can reach it in one day.

However, many guests from Kyoto bring their families, so in order to keep the guests from being in a hurry, the housewarming celebration lasts for three days, and the last day is a big feast.

In order to ensure their personal safety, at the request of Liu Jianguo, Marshal Mo Zhenshan sent a large number of soldiers to guard along the way.

On the road, there are exquisite carriages driving on the official road, and the carriages will be more or less accompanied by some guards or small servants.

The soldiers along the way were wearing fine iron armor, and the sharp weapons in their hands glittered in the sun, making the people who went to the palace feel more steady.

The superintendent Liu Rentu even ordered a temporary rest station to be set up in a place called Qingfeng Town, seventy-five miles away from Tianzhu Mountain, so that it was convenient for the carriages and horses going to Tianzhu Mountain to rest and spend the night.

The carriage of Xu Jinrou, the princess of Jin, departed from Xu's mansion and went out of the city unhurriedly, Xu Zhong drove, and Fang Ruo was not in the carriage but sat next to Xu Zhong.

Fang Ruo is the personal maid of Xu Jinrou, the princess of Jin, and almost everyone in Kyoto City is familiar with it, and there are many people who greet Xu Jinrou and say hello along the way.

Before leaving Kyoto City, Qin Xuanzhi, the owner of the Xiban Medical Hall, rode a horse and caught up from behind.

Seeing Fang Ruo, he immediately greeted him immediately, and Xu Jinrou also poked his head out of the carriage at this time, "Is the Qin Pavilion Master also going to Tianzhu Mountain?" ”

Qin Xuanzhi's crescent-like eyes smiled, "Exactly, the princess is on the same road?" ”

Xu Jinrou bowed slightly, "It's a hundred miles away from the palace, if the Qin Pavilion Master doesn't like it, how about going all the way?" ”

Qin Xuanzhi clasped his fists on the horse and saluted, "The princess invited, and she was happy to obey her orders." ”

Liu Rentu also chose to go to the Tianzhu Mountain Palace today, but he did not go out of the city directly, but asked Ye Kai to lead the fifty guards of the Prison State Mansion to the Marshal's Mansion with him.

This is what Yuwen Canglan meant, hoping that Liu Jianguo can accompany Yuwen Peiyun, the wife of Marshal Du, and Mo Siqi, the county lord of Anping, to rush to the Tianzhu Mountain Palace, so as not to have any mistakes.

When Liu Ren Tu arrived in front of the gate of the Prison Mansion, Mo Siqi was lingering at the door, and the King of Yuzhou promised him that he would let Liu Prison accompany her to Tianzhu Mountain.

Today, Mo Siqi wears a lilac dress, the hem of which is embroidered with delicate vines and petals with silver thread, and the skirt gently sways in the wind when she walks, like a blooming flower.

Tie an emerald ribbon around her waist, and she looks more and more slender.

He wears a golden peacock hair ornament inlaid with pearls on his head, and two strings of tiny golden bells hang from his ears.

The long hair is fastened with an emerald peacock feather hairpin, which matches the hair accessories.

Her makeup is delicate and elegant, her lips are smeared with a faint rosette, her cheeks are swept with a layer of rouge, her eyebrows are delicately drawn, her eyes are as bright and shining as obsidian, her body is bumpy, and her face is delicate.

Liu Rentu was also dressed casually today, wearing a gorgeous purple robe with intricate auspicious cloud patterns embroidered with gold thread.

A golden belt is tied around the waist, echoing the gold thread on the robe, adding a bit of luxury.

The black hair was neatly combed back of the head, a large blue gem was embedded in the crown of the hair, and a few strands of hair were lightly hung to add a bit of grace.

Mo Siqi saw Liu Rentu wearing the same color robe with her today, and she was secretly happy in her heart, and her face couldn't help but be shy and astringent.

"Brother Ling Feng, I've been practicing marksmanship recently, and there are a few moves that are always not smooth, I want to ride a horse with Brother Ling Feng, so that my brother can guide me on the road.

Liu Rentu thought for a while, "It's okay to point out marksmanship, but you should still point out in an open place, between drills, and what you are saying may not be clear between the marches on the horse, and I'm afraid my explanation is not very clear." ”

Mo Siqi's big eyes like black jewels flickered, "As long as Brother Ling Feng agrees, I can speak clearly, and I can understand what you say." ”

Liu Rentu groaned slightly, "Well......, okay, it's up to you." ”

Mo Siqi smiled, turned around and ordered the servant to bring her jujube red horse.

The eldest princess Yuwen Peiyun had just come to the mansion with the support of the maidservant, and she heard the conversation between her daughter and Liu Rentu, it was really a big girl, but she must not be allowed to marry Liu Rentu, otherwise Mo Zhenshan's position as marshal would not be kept.

This is a position that is the envy of the Western barbarian government and the opposition, how can it be easily given up, and the future of Liu Rentu is unpredictable, and a few of the courtiers who have always been highly meritorious will have a good end.

But Mo Siqi said her request in front of Liu Rentu, and Liu Rentu agreed in person, if she stopped it, not only would her daughter not be able to hang on her face, but Liu Rentu's face would not look good.

Fortunately, he was just riding a horse, surrounded by guards, and Yuwen Peiyun did not stop him.

Liu Rentu and his party rushed out of Kyoto City to Tianzhu Mountain, and along the way, Mo Siqi and Liu Rentu walked side by side.

Mo Siqi is worthy of being the daughter of Marshal Du, she has been practicing martial arts since she was a child, and she just used her hands to compare the marksmanship she drawn, which made Liu Rentu praise.

Liu Rentu is even more of a gun everyone, who has honed his skills in the formation of the two armies, and he can often say that Mo Siqi's marksmanship is confused.

The two of them were talking and laughing, the man was handsome, the woman was handsome, and the people who watched the excitement along the way couldn't help but point their fingers.

Yuwen Peiyun frowned secretly, but he was helpless.

Less than twenty miles out of the city, there was a congestion in front, and soon a guard came to report that on the pipeline to Tianzhu Mountain, the carriage of the princess of Dachu Jin stopped on the road and blocked the road.

Liu Rentu immediately hit his horse and rushed over, and Mo Siqi followed closely.

Qin Xuanzhi, the owner of the Xiban Medical Hall, had just come out of the carriage, and Fang Ruo, the personal maid of the Jin princess, was anxiously asking,

"My master is okay, right?"

Qin Xuanzhi's crescent-like eyes narrowed into slits, and he stroked his beard, which was not long,

"The princess's boat and car bumped and moved the tires, but it is not a big deal for the time being, but if she goes to Tianzhu Mountain like this, it will be difficult to say."

Fang Ruo looked anxious, "What should I do, and ask the Qin Pavilion Master for advice." ”

Qin Xuanzhi thought for a while, "In my opinion, the princess should not go to Tianzhu Mountain, and return to Beijing to have a safe pregnancy. ”

Liu Ren Tu grabbed the reins of the horse and glanced into the carriage,

"Since it is the intention of the Qin Pavilion Master, Xu Keqing will return immediately, and the King of the Prefecture will explain to you that such a stay will affect the movement of the carriage and horses, and if the horses are alarmed, it will be even worse."

Mo Siqi hit the horse and came to the front of the car, "Sister Jinrou, Brother Ling Feng has said this, you don't have to be reluctant, it's better to go back to Kyoto as soon as possible to have a baby." ”

Xu Jinrou's voice came out of the carriage weakly,

"In this way, thank you Liu Jianguo, sister Siqi, you also confess to the king of Yuzhou for me, sister, I really can't go."

Mo Siqi's voice was crisp, "Sister Jinrou, don't worry, Brother Ling Feng and I will definitely do the words for you." ”

Xu Jinrou's weak voice came again, "Thank you, Sister Siqi." ”

Liu Rentu didn't say more, didn't look at it more, urged to sit down the war horse, and continued to move forward.

Liu Rentu's attitude towards Xu Jinrou made Mo Siqi happy in her heart.

She followed the horse, her willow-like eyebrows rose slightly, and her bright eyes were more like autumn water, looking at the heroic Brother Ling Feng on the side with affection.

Xu Jinrou's carriage turned around and went back to Kyoto City, Fang Ruo got into the carriage,

"Princess, everything is according to your expectations, it seems that the palace of Tianzhu Mountain Xiban is about to be lively."

Xu Jinrou lazily leaned on the soft couch in the carriage,

"No matter how lively it is, as long as we don't go, the big things won't be on us."

Fang Ruo looked reverent, "Yes, master, the slave thinks that you are becoming more and more like a strategic general. ”

Xu Jinrou sneered, "That Liu Rentu is the general, eh, Fangruo, the county lord of Anping is dressed very handsome today." ”

"Master, no matter how she dresses, she is not as handsome as you."

"Oh, you're really good at boasting."

"Master, what the slave is telling is the truth."

Qingfeng Town is a peaceful and beautiful place, this town is surrounded by green hills and lush woods, and the breeze blows, the town is peaceful and cozy.

The streets of the town are paved with bluestone slabs, and the houses on both sides are made of wood, with a quaint atmosphere.

At the northernmost end of the town is a quaint temple called "Seifuji", whose bells ring punctually every morning and dusk, making this peaceful town even more cozy.

Liu Rentu and his party entered the town in the evening listening to the bells of Qingfeng Temple, and the temporary post house was in Qingfeng Temple.

After dinner, Mo Siqi came to Liu Rentu's residence and pestered Ling Feng's brother to continue learning guns.

Qin Xuanzhi appeared at the door carrying a wine jar,

"The county lord of Anping is also here, it just so happens that I found a jar of vegetarian wine in this Qingfeng Temple, and I will drink a few glasses together... How is it? ”