Coming out of Mr. Lan's yard, Andu Mountain was still a little relieved, and even he himself sighed with emotion, this person is too old to become a loser.

After a little hesitation, he went back to change his clothes, and asked Yuan Xiang to accompany him and quietly walked out of the palace.

Not long after, a young man in sackcloth came out of the back door of the palace, carrying a bag and a hat, and led the tall horse at the back door and left the palace.

When he arrived in the north of Lanzhou City, he was about to go out of the city gate, but he saw from a distance that it seemed to be Yuan Xiang standing on the side of the street, and when he saw the young man, he waved his arm and seemed to have something to tell.

The young man on the horseback tightened the reins with a shout, and the tall horse slowly stopped, stepped on the bluestone slab twice, and waited for the horse to snore in his nose and stop firmly in front of Yuan Xiang.

"Yuan Xiang, didn't you say that you won't send it this time? ”

Du Dai hat riding a horse alone really wants to go out of the city but it is Mu Sanqian, this trick to steal the beam and change the pillar is also Mr. Lan's attention, Mu Sanqian inherited the edict of the king of the South Courtyard of Xihe Prefecture from Andu Mountain, as long as it is a moment, there will be tens of millions of pairs of eyes staring, in order to make it convenient for Mu Sanqian, the palace found a person with a similar appearance to Mu Sanqian, escorted by Pei Lai all the way to the royal court of Northern Xinjiang, and Mu Sanqian only needs to arrive when he is sealed.

"Young master, the master said that he still can't rest assured, come and see you off. ”

Yuan Xiang went over to lead the horse for Mu Sanqian, and Mu Sanqian turned over and got off the horse.

"Where's Grandpa?"

"It's in a noodle shop. ”

Yuan Xiang pointed to the noodle restaurant next to him.

Mu Sanqian unwrapped the package from his back, and after entering the noodle shop, he saw his grandfather sitting alone in the corner, also wearing the ordinary linen clothes of the ordinary people in the market, and wiped his face with something, and if he didn't look carefully, he really couldn't see that it was the king of Xihe Prefecture who was sitting in this noodle restaurant.

"Grandpa, why did you come out, didn't you say you wouldn't come to deliver it?"

Mu Sanqian sat down and put the package on the table.

"Hey, last time you were taken to Wudang by Zhang Zhenren, you have been gone for ten years, and you have just come back and haven't stayed for two days, and you have to leave again, grandpa can't rest assured, or I will see you off in person." ”

Andu Mountain beckoned Mu Sanqian to sit down.

Although Mu Sanqian didn't feel like he was a stranger in Dunhuang ten years ago after he came back this time, after all, the two of them got along for a very short time, and a large part of the familiarity and affinity that Mu Sanqian showed was because this child was kind-hearted and knew how to understand Andushan's mood as a grandfather, but even if Mu Sanqian showed it

No matter how natural it is, but after all, there is still some distance in his heart, how could An Dushan not understand, which also makes him feel quite sad unconsciously, and even more guilty for failing to take care of his grandson.

"The green onion noodles made here are excellent, and I often come here when I am fine. ”

As the lord of a state, Andu Mountain can't eat any delicacies from the mountains and seas, but he doesn't have much interest in those lip treats, but he likes to come to this remote restaurant to drink a bowl of green onion noodles when he has nothing to do.

"Before my grandfather took that team of brothers out from Liaodong to fight, my mother also ordered me a bowl of green onion noodles when he was leaving, which was the best thing your grandfather had ever eaten in his life. ”

The man quickly brought two bowls of steaming green onion noodles from the back kitchen, and An Dushan took one bowl and put it in front of Mu Sanqian first.

The man passed by the two of them, and vaguely felt that the old man was quite familiar, but for a moment he couldn't remember where he had seen him.

"Hurry up and eat it hot, it won't taste good if it's paste. ”

When the noodles were served, An Dushan took out his chopsticks and wiped them clean before handing them over to Mu Sanqian.

"Hey. ”

Mu Sanqian took the chopsticks and answered, then wrapped the noodles on the chopsticks a few times, and then began to eat them when they were cold.

"Haha, your way of eating is interesting. ”

Seeing that Mu Sanqian was eating like this, Andu Mountain felt quite interesting.

"In the mountains, my little nephew often makes noodles for us to eat, because I am afraid of delaying my practice, every time I eat noodles, I can eat a bowl of noodles in three or two bites. ”

After swallowing, Mu Sanqian gasped out of his mouth, and then smiled and told his grandfather about the reason for eating noodles like this.

"yes, I'll try it too. ”

An Dushan said that he also learned from Mu Sanqian, wrapped the noodles with chopsticks, rolled up a big lump and ate it.

The secret letters sent back to the palace by the spies of Qiyuan over the years are still completely placed in the study of Andu Mountain, on which everything is detailed, and everything is always written about some daily trivial matters, Mu Sanqian has never had a trace of fatigue since he went to Wudang Mountain, and after ten years of hard practice, I don't know how many iron swords I have cut off just from my senior brother, and the calluses on my hands are layer after layer.

Although it was hard work, his ability was indeed as good as the wind, and the white python qi parasitic in his body was also stabilized, and it did not endanger Mu Sanqian's life.

But now just listening to this, in order not to delay the practice, and even to eat, he has to think of ways to save time, and An Dushan's heart can't help but start again

It's a pity, how many mouths and how much suffering my grandson has suffered outside over the years.

The steaming green onion noodles were eaten in my mouth, but the hot Andu Mountain couldn't get down at all, and spit it out directly, and the noodles were stained on the gray beard.

Such a scene amused both of them.

"After leaving Xihe Prefecture, you have to be careful in everything, the sect master of Rotten Keshan is profound, if you meet it, you must not conflict with it, if there is something really out of the way, you will show a golden jade tooth pendant, this is the best token that can prove your identity. ”

After eating a bowl of noodles, Andu Mountain began to babble, as if he was getting older, and people had become nagging.

"It's cold in the north, you must remember to cover the quilt and clothes when you sleep at night, drink less raw water, and it's easy to drink bad stomach. ”

"I remember, Grandpa. ”

Ordinary people's children have their fathers and mothers in their ears all day long, this is not good, this is not good, this is also to pay attention, it is natural to feel irritable after a long time, but Mu Sanqian feels kind, although it is said that it is a trivial matter, but it can make people feel the sincerity of this concern.

Different from the teacher's teaching, different from the mutual support between the master and brothers, this is another kind of relationship, this kind of care comes from the place, it is the family.

"Young people have their own ideas, grandpa is old, what he can do is to support you in the back, if I could have understood earlier, your mother and your father would not be like this. ”

An Dushan took Mu Sanqian's hand out of the noodle shop, at this time he was not a general, nor was he the king of Xihe Prefecture, just an old man who hoped that his grandson would be safe.

"It's all in the past. ”

Mu Sanqian was still too young for those things back then, and he didn't know the reason very clearly, but he could see that his grandfather had always felt guilty about his mother and father, not to mention that for a father, it was already the most cruel punishment to endure alone for so many years in the pain of losing his daughter.

"When I come back, when I come back, I will cook green onion noodles for my grandfather. ”

Mu Sanqian got on the horse, and the whip exploded in the air, and then only the horse's hooves were heard galloping, and the figure was far away.

An Du Mountain, who has lived all his life, consciously experienced the fame and fortune of the world and had nothing else to ask for, but watching his granddaughter grow up day by day, and seeing Mu Sanqian become a young man, he only thought that the two of them could live peacefully and happily.

Even if it's difficult, it's difficult, just because he is the general of Xihe Prefecture and their king.

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