No one knows what will happen along the way, everything can only wait and see.
Then, they didn't talk. Mu Cen sat quietly, and the cold wind came out of the window. Just like the present situation, it was so sinister that people couldn't feel the edge and the bottom.
We have to wait.
Three days later——
Mu Cen has been under house arrest in the stockade for three days. He can't know anything outside. He is almost heavily guarded outside the gate.
Except for three meals a day, mucen didn't see anyone else.
Even Li Shiyuan didn't show up.
Mu Cen doesn't have a big appetite and eats very little. Most of the time, three meals a day are sent back intact. Mu Cen's mind is not here, but on Li Shiyuan.
Now quiet, does not mean that Li Shiyuan is safe.
If Gao Qian's calculation is correct, Rong temple should arrive at the stockade overnight and take the place of Rong Jiu. In Kyoto, the only person left to deal with is mu Zhanxiao. If Li Shiyuan really wanted to rebel, I'm afraid Mu Zhanxiao would be in a difficult position.
Shen Shen, Mu Cen's heart more and more seems to sink down.
Until Linglong opened the curtain, Mu Cen looked at it, and Linglong said in a hurry: "Niang Niang, your Highness has ordered that you return to the capital today."
This matter is also in Muchen's expectation.
The outside of the stockade began to move gradually, but it was in order, as if it had been planned for a long time.
The curtain of the stockade was opened again, and the bodyguard who had been guarding the stockade said respectfully: "tell the empress, your Highness the prince has ordered to pull out the camp and return to Beijing. The carriage is waiting outside. Please get on the bus."
"I know." Mu Cen brushed his sleeve.
The guard backed out.
Soon, the slaves who fish in have packed up mucen's things. The village, which was still busy, is cleared up. These things are put into the carriage orderly. Mu Cen looked around, and then with the help of Linglong, he walked out of the stockade.
Both Muchen and Linglong knew very well that the final war had begun.
Finally, who can ascend the throne will be announced to the world in the near future.
Mu Cen sank, collected emotion, Linglong quietly followed Mu Cen, helped Mu Cen to get on the carriage, and then, Linglong just sat at the head of the carriage.
The motorcade moved slowly towards the way it came.
Gaoqian also sent troops to escort all the way to the border of the western regions, Linglong followed, but Linglong didn't say a word.
Li Shiyuan didn't know whether it was because of the injury or other reasons. He didn't ride a horse. Instead, he was in the carriage. Everything was quiet and peaceful, but it seemed very strange.
When Gao Qian escorted him all the way to the border of the western regions, Li Shiyuan bowed his hands and said, "these days, I thank the king of the western regions for his warm hospitality. When the spring is warm and the flowers are blooming, welcome the king of the western regions to Beijing and join in the grand event. "
"That's nature." Gao Qian laughed and said perfunctorily, "Your Highness, if you pass here, you'll be out of the western regions. It's not easy for me to see you off again. Your highness, have a safe journey. "
"Good. Don't go here Li Shiyuan nodded.
Gao Qian didn't say much. Qinghuan hummed coldly: "hypocritical."
Gao Qian took a look at Qinghuan with a warning in his eyes. Then he explained to Li Shiyuan with a smiling face: "I didn't succeed in this dance. I'm not happy with my face. I've been angry with Wang until now."
"Princess Royal arrived in the great week, this king naturally let the imperial concubine personally teach your highness." Li Shiyuan is also very cooperative.
Qinghuan ignored Li Shiyuan's words, pulled up the reins and rode away without any face. Li Shiyuan's face was a little ugly, but he didn't care about it.
Gao Qian is helpless, but more connivance and protection.
Of course, Li Shiyuan is hard to say.
After the hypocrisy of Ying He, Li Shiyuan nodded and rode toward the team. Gao Qian watched the team disappear from his own face.
When Mu Cen's carriage passes in front of Gao Qian, Mu Cen lifts the curtain. Gao Qian notices, nods, and then takes it back without any trace. There is no more conversation.
Muchen soon put down the curtain.
In Gao Qian's eyes, Mu Cen can at least be sure that Rong Jiu's life is not in danger. Her prescription has worked, and Rong temple has arrived. Rong Jiu will stay in the western regions to recuperate. When everything recovers, he will naturally enter Kyoto with Gao Qian.
Li Shiyuan's right-hand arm, or even the last support.
In this way of thinking, Mu CEN is also relaxed.
As for Li Shiyuan, although Mu Cen was worried, he saw Li Shiyuan that day. He didn't get in the way. Mu Cen also knew very well that there would not be too much deviation along the way. Besides, Li Shiyuan was not a fuel-saving lamp. He didn't ride the horse. I'm afraid that he was in the carriage to reduce Li Shiyuan's vigilance.
Tell Li Shiyuan with facts that Li Shiyuan's situation is not so good now.
And Mu Cen also saw the figure of Rong temple in the crowd.
Even Rong Temple seems to be much weaker. It's always in the position of a coachman instead of being as energetic as before.
The master and servant seem to have suffered a lot.
Even they were caught in the middle of the team, with people at the front and back. It was even more difficult for them to escape, so they had to follow the team all the way back to Kyoto.
For a long time, Mu Cen put down the curtain.
Along the way, everyone will stay put, but everyone is making comprehensive arrangements.
They have been waiting too long for this day.
On the way back, the speed of the team has been much faster. Unlike when they came, they almost kept on running, and the time has been shortened by half. Naturally, the concubines and empress dowagers who seldom suffer in such a bumpy situation can't bear it.
Muchen is still being watched.
The carriage of Empress Dowager and Mu CEN is one after the other, and Mu Cen can't take care of it completely. But the situation of the Empress Dowager is getting worse, but Li Shiyuan doesn't have any scruples.
Mu Cen twisted his eyebrows and looked at the Empress Dowager. Suddenly, he felt a little sad. The last empress dowager clearly passed away two years before Mu Cen died. Now, her pulse is very weak. Everything depends on strength. If she bumps all the way back to the capital, I'm afraid it won't be long.
Mu Cen did not say a word, just told Mammy to prepare food and herbs according to her own requirements.
What we can do now is to alleviate it, but not to cure it.
It took only half a month to get back to Kyoto, but how busy it was.