Chapter 84: Arrival in Shu

At dusk, it is early autumn, and the cicadas are singing.

A team of 1,000 people finally arrived at Jinguan City after a lot of hardships.

At this moment, this team will also be divided into two ways, one will follow Meng Qing to stay in Jinguan City, and the other will go to find the treasure house left by Shu.

Meng Qing sat in the carriage and experienced unprecedented stability, the feeling of crossing mountains and mountains for two months was really uncomfortable.

Liang Yinqiu turned the horse's head and came towards the car.

"Your Highness, where are you going now?"

Meng Qing supported himself with one hand, closed his eyes and recuperated, "Go to the post station." ”

"Yes."

With that, the carriage shuttled through the streets and the crowd towards the inn.

Jinguancheng is worthy of being the capital of Shu, even if it is hidden in thousands of mountains and rivers, it is still prosperous.

And every time the Shu brocade produced in this place has to go through the ups and downs of Shu Road, it will be sent to Yujing and sold to all parts of Chu State.

The officials of the post station seemed to know that Meng Qing was coming, so they waited at the door of the post station early to greet them.

After Meng Qing got out of the car, he had a cold quarrel with Yi Cheng for a while, and then went to the arranged room to rest.

I only waited for the next day to visit Yong King Meng Tingchuan.

……

Following.

Meng Qing took Lingyu and Liang Yinqiu out.

Due to the two-month hike, Meng Qing's current physical strength is nothing to say, and it is already easy for her to walk this way, and the focus is still to see the people.

Jinguancheng is the boundary of King Yong, all things large and small are under his jurisdiction, and the natural mansion is also different, located in the populated place, the house is five in and five out, no worse than the Jin King's Mansion in Yujing City.

And King Yong is the eldest brother of Emperor Chu, that is, Meng Qing's imperial uncle, this person has always been indifferent to fame and fortune, difficult to get close, you are good at riding and shooting, when the emperor chose the prince, he wanted to choose King Yong as the prince, but King Yong was not happy, and he had to come to Jinguancheng to be a vassal king.

The three of them stood in front of the door of the mansion, and Liang Yinqiu walked up the steps and knocked on the door.

"King Yong is here, and the little emperor of Yujing asks to see King Yong."

The door opened, and out came an old man, white-haired and brown-coated, kind and kind.

He saluted, "The grass people see the little emperor, the prince went out early this morning, and he is not in the house now." The little emperor has something important, and the grass people can write a letter for you to inform as soon as possible. ”

Meng Qing was dumbfounded.

Gone far away?

It's so unfortunate that she just came to King Yong and went far away.

Looks like we'll have to wait.

"No, it doesn't matter."

It's better to meet again about this matter.

Meng Qing couldn't help but be a little disappointed.

At this moment, the sound of horses' hooves came from the street not far away, and pedestrians retreated.

The three of them stopped and looked back.

"I heard that a team of nearly 1,000 people came to Jinguan City yesterday, but when it approached Jinguan City, the team was divided into two teams, one entered the city, and the other went back!"

Isn't that what they're talking about?

The man who rode the horse was dressed in a red brocade robe, wearing a dark forehead wipe on his forehead, and when he rode the horse and raised the whip, he was wanton and cool, and he was extremely fresh.

"Oh? Do you know where this team comes from? ”

"Naturally, it's from Yujing in the Central Plains!"

"Nakahara Yujing?"

Suddenly, with a long "hoo-" sound, several red-maned horses stopped in front of King Yong's mansion.

The man jumped off his horse and was about to lead a few people up the steps, when he noticed three people on the side.

Only then did Meng Qing see this person's appearance clearly, this Lang Jun was long, extremely prominent in a brocade robe, with a strong and deep eyebrows, a high nose bridge, and a blood-red lip flap.

Look, like a general.

"Who are you?"

This Lang Jun was the first to speak.

He approached and looked at Meng Qing, the little girl was wearing a moon-white cross-collared dress, wearing a few plain silver hairpins, a pair of curved eyebrows, two willow leaves with affectionate eyes, the tip of the nose was small and exquisite, and the red lips were more bright and moving than the top of the crane.

Meng Zhiyan was stunned for a moment.

Meng Qing blessed the blessing and said, "In the Xia Yujing clan." ”

He Yixuan, who was beside him, shook his arm and said in a low voice: "Zhiyan, this girl looks like you......"

Meng Zhiyan nodded in agreement.

He Yixuan suddenly covered his mouth and said in shock: "Meng Zhiyan, could this be your father's illegitimate daughter outside?" ”

Meng Zhiyan's face changed: "What are you talking nonsense about!" ”

He stroked the ponytail that hung down to his chest, and took a few steps closer, Liang Yinqiu felt that something was wrong, and held a long sword in his hand to resist in front of Meng Qing.

Meng Zhiyan looked at Liang Yinqiu, although he was a little displeased, he still didn't say anything.

He said, "Girl, what are you doing here?" ”

Meng Qing said softly: "We came from Yujing, and we heard about the prestige of King Yong, so we came to visit. ”

"Visit? Do you know my father? ”

Meng Qing was stunned and said, "Your father? ”

He looked down at the weak girl and said, "Yes, King Yong is my father. ”

Meng Qing was overjoyed after hearing this.

King Yong never married in his life, but he only had one son, and this person was Meng Zhiyan.

When he was very young, King Yong was not yet a vassal and often brought his son into the palace, and Meng Zhiyan was the favorite among his four younger sisters, Meng Qing.

"Brother, I'm Meng Qing!"

Meng Zhiyan was stunned for a while, unable to believe it.

And He Yixuan opened his mouth even wider, and said in disbelief: "I'm grass!" Meng Zhiyan, this is really your sister! When did you have a sister? ”

Meng Zhiyan reacted at this time, his eyebrows were solemn, and he said, "Meng Qing? How do you prove that you are Meng Qing? My four younger sisters are all in the Yujing Palace, how can they appear in Jinguan City, don't lie to me! ”

"Four? Do you have four younger sisters? How come I haven't heard you say that! ”

Meng Zhiyan glared at him, "Don't interrupt, I'll explain to you later." ”

Without waiting for Meng Qing to explain, Liang Yinqiu took out a token from his waist and showed it to him, "Liang Yinqiu, the captain of the forbidden army, escorted His Highness to Jinguan City from Yujing. ”

As soon as this waist card lit up, Meng Zhiyan finally believed it.

As if he was happy in his heart, he pushed away Liang Yinqiu on the side, and said suddenly: "Are you really Meng Qing?" Oh, my God! It's grown so big! ”

Meng Zhiyan climbed on the girl's thin shoulders, and with a grip on Yingying, she was so thin that only bones remained.

The little girl smiled brightly: "Of course I'm Meng Qing, can I still have a fake?" ”

But he suddenly thought of something, and his expression was uncomfortable, "I'm afraid you've suffered a lot along the way, right?" Qingqing, you have lost weight, and your shoulders are full of bones......"

“……”

Meng Qing pursed his mouth.

Can you not lose weight? You go and try to climb Shu Road for two months, you can give her a breather!

Before she could speak, Meng Zhiyan directly took her thin wrist and walked towards the house.

"Since you're here, then go to the house and say, I'll let the dining room cook a table of dishes for you, so that you can eat enough!"

The group walked towards the palace.

The design of Yongwangfu is designed in accordance with the Yujing courtyard, the mountains and rivers are in line with the inside, the pavilion covered bridge, the rockery stone road, there is a unique artistic conception.

Merely......

This courtyard has a familiar feeling, as if I have seen it somewhere......

Meng Qing didn't dare to think about it, and followed Meng Zhiyan's steps to go deeper.