Chapter 383

——The Yan king is here?

Qin Wu looked forward unexpectedly.

Indeed, a team of cars and horses are coming face to face. Obviously, the other party has also seen their army here. At this time, there are signs of slowing down.

Qin Wu hesitated for a moment and walked in the direction of the pavilion.

In the pavilion, Wu Chiu Zheng said, "when the two armies fight, the transmission of information is very important. Sometimes it can even determine the success or failure of the war. Now the leader of the dark pile is the confidant sent by the younger generation a few years ago. He shouldn't say anything and will never say anything more. Please rest assured and accept it."

Seeing that the young man's attitude was so sincere and his words were reasonable, the Duke of the town took things after all.

"Then I have the courage to accept it."

He's thinking about the big picture and the odds.

As for those who have no face, he has just reconsidered. He may not be the one who has no face!

——The future grandson-in-law is too filial. What can he do?

Imagining the expression of Dingnan Wang when he said this sentence in the future, the old man felt more and more comfortable.

"General."

The Duke of the town put away his things and turned to Qin Wu: "what's the matter?"

"There are cars and horses coming in front, mostly his Highness the king of Yan."

The Duke of town looked very excited.

It is said that Princess Yan had never been so far away. She was tired, bumpy and ill all the way, so she delayed another day or two when she was close to the capital. Otherwise, the king of Yan should enter the city yesterday at the latest.

Even if the Yan king went to the city yesterday, it was not suitable for the two to meet in private. I thought I would not see him this time, but I didn't expect to meet him here at this time——

It's a coincidence.

It makes sense to meet head-on and avoid it. A few greetings.

"It's getting late. I went to say hello to his Highness the king of Yan, and I have to hurry immediately." the town is fair: "Wu Shisun, go back to the city."

Wu Tsui nodded knowingly and saluted, "be careful on the national highway."

Although in terms of seniority, King Yan is his uncle, and he should come forward to meet him, he came out of the city to see the Duke of the state today. In full view of the public, it would not be a good thing for the three parties if they came forward to show their identity and later spread it to the emperor's ears.

But Wu Tsung did not leave immediately.

He has heard a lot about the reputation and deeds of his Highness the Yan king, but he has never had the opportunity to see real people. At this time, he is inevitably curious.

A moment later, a man and a horse appeared in front of everyone.

The man on the horse wore a dark cyan Regiment Collar robe, a big hand with distinct bones under the arrow sleeve held the reins, and wore a pair of engraved silk riding boots. Or because he has been stationed in the North all year round, his skin color is dark and rough, and he has a beard. Under such a distance, Wu Tsung can't see his appearance for a moment, but it can be seen that his whole body is extraordinary.

The man got off the horse. Although he was not as tall as the Duke of the town, he was also tall and straight.

Hand over the reins to the following entourage. The man walked a few steps to the Duke of the town, raised his hand, saluted, smiled and said, "unexpectedly, it was the general who led the troops. He passed by here. The general - haven't seen him for a long time."

The Duke of the town also raised his hand and looked at the man and said, "the Lord is back."

It seems that the man who has been somewhat rough in the northwest still has a pair of eyes as bright as stars.

"Yes, I'm back." the king of Yan looked at the gray hair of the old man in front of him, and his smile faded. In his voice, he still had a smile of reunion after a long separation: "is the general well in recent years?"

"Everything is fine. I don't know how the prince is in Beidi?"

"Thanks to the general, it's also very good."

It's good to be alive.

"The Lord has changed a lot." the Duke of the town smiled and said, "I almost couldn't recognize it just now -"

"Yes, it's easy not to look in the mirror on weekdays. I took a careless look last time. I almost didn't know who was in the mirror." the king of Yan smiled brightly and said: "this time, I'm unable to compete with brother Xu for the name of the first beautiful man in the capital."

Thinking of his eldest son, the Duke of the town said, "don't praise him. When you see him, you will know that the Lord is better."

If the prince walked down this downhill road, his son was simply kicked and rolled down, far and round.

"Doesn't it say that the water and soil in the capital are more nourishing? Even if it can't compare with the land in the south of the Yangtze River, I don't think it should compare with the northwest to sharpen people's faces. I think the general is still as majestic as before."

The Duke of the town sighed and shook his head.

It does raise people.

The fat one.

They exchanged greetings and chatted here. In a carriage parked not far behind the king of Yan, one hand beat up the curtain of the carriage and asked curiously, "Aung, who is the man talking to my father? With many soldiers and horses, he looked very dignified."

The girl is fourteen or fifteen years old, with big black and bright eyes.

The woman she called a Niang was slightly sick. At this time, she shook her head and whispered, "I'm also the first time to Beijing. Where can I recognize it, but I think it should be your father's old friend..."

As soon as the slightly panting voice fell, the woman frowned, covered her mouth with a handkerchief and coughed.

The girl seemed to be used to coughing all the way. She didn't turn her head to look. Her attention was attracted by the outside scene: "my father just said that it won't be used for half an hour from entering the city..."

Then he put his hands on the edge of the window and simply stuck out half his head and looked around with novelty.

The next moment, the girl's moving eyes suddenly stopped.

She blinked and looked at the young man standing in the pavilion.

Who is this?

Along the way, she has seen many good-looking people, but she can't move her eyes, and it's the first one.

And she said good-looking, in fact, she was not just good-looking. In the end, she was still separated by some distance and could not see each other's facial features very carefully.

But how to say

Anyway, she only thought that the young man's figure and standing posture were good-looking, and her temperament and bearing were good enough - she had never seen such a pleasant person from head to foot since she was young.

At this time, the carriage suddenly moved, the girl's body shook and fell back into the car.

But the cars and horses did not go forward, but avoided both sides of the road.

"Are you giving way to those people?" the girl said incomprehensibly, "there are so many of them. Let them go first. Don't we have to wait a long time?"

And her father is the king of Yan. How can the other party let the king of Yan team give way?

"Keep your voice down, the capital is no better than in Mizhou. There are more dignitaries and more rules..." Princess Yan whispered to her daughter.

The girl curled her lips in disdain.

There are many noble people, but how many can be more noble than my father?

I can't use up one hand.

"Please take care of yourself, general -"

The king of Yan bowed his hand to the Duke of the town of Ma again, his eyes were deep, and his tone was a little solemn.

In this situation, it is inappropriate to talk more. However, I don't know when to see you next time.

"Lord, take care."

The Duke of the town immediately returned a salute to the king of Yan, so he took the army on his way.

When King Yan was about to mount his horse, Yu Guangzhong suddenly caught a young figure coming out of the pavilion——

He turned his head subconsciously.

Wu Tsugami just took the reins handed by Xiao Qi. He was vaguely aware of the line of sight, so he also raised his eyes.

With four eyes on each other, Wu Chiu raised his hand and saluted, then turned over and got on the horse.

It's inconvenient for him to come forward to talk to the uncle today, but he has to meet him in the future. This gift can be regarded as taking care of the etiquette of the younger generation.

Watching the young man with his entourage disappear into the deep path behind the bamboo forest, the fluctuating Yan king in his eyes failed to recover for a long time.

Who's that boy?

What he had just seen seemed so unreal that he felt quite like a dream.

"Lord, it's time to start." the attendant with the horse beside him gave a voice and reminded him.

The king of Yan nodded slightly and just then took back his sight.

[receive cash red envelope] you can get cash by reading! Pay attention to official account of WeChat.

A group of horses rushed towards the city.

The majestic city gate appeared in front of him. Looking at the large stone characters on the gate, King Yan slowly clenched the reins in his hand.

He's back.

Eighteen years later.

After the attendant showed his token and the gate guard saluted respectfully, he was released after careful inspection.

After entering the city, they went all the way to King Yan's house in Beijing.

After the busy market, the girl in the carriage pointed to a jewelry shop outside the car and said, "Aung, I want to go down and have a look!"

"Go back to the house and settle down..." Princess Yan said softly and reminded, "don't forget how your father told us when you left Mizhou. Don't make public everything - sang'er, you have to stop your temper quickly."

"I see." the girl frowned and threw down the curtain. She stopped looking out angrily.

Looking at her daughter, Princess Yan sighed helplessly.

"You should also learn from these girls in Beijing. Be steady. Don't lose your father's face... Can you remember the rules taught you before?"

The girl gave a perfunctory "um", her slender fingers wrapped around the thin braids in front of her body, and her eyes were full of impatience.

The news of King Yan's entering the city was sent back to King Yan's residence earlier.

Therefore, at this time, the servants and servant girls in the house were waiting outside the house to meet each other.

In addition, there are several other internal prisoners.

Seeing the king of Yan dismount, the old internal prison headed by him hurriedly greeted him with a smile and saluted: "Your Majesty is looking forward to thousands of times. Today can be regarded as looking forward to the Lord back. Early this morning, he ordered the old slave to leave the palace and wait!"

The king of Yan said with a smile, "brother Huang has a heart."

While talking, he looked at the people who saluted.

He hasn't returned to Beijing for 18 years. It seems that most of the faces in the past have disappeared, changed or changed. In short, he can hardly recognize them.

Noticing his sight, the inner prison smiled and said, "the king hasn't returned to Beijing for a long time, and the people in the house must not be enough. Therefore, your majesty specially ordered the old slave to find some smart and nimble people to come here for the post in the house."

"I see. Thank you for your careful arrangement."

"Where can I use the old slave's mouth?" the internal supervisor said with a smile: "don't you go into the palace with the old slave? Your majesty is waiting for you!"

The king of Yan smiled and said, "I'm going to go, but I'm still covered in dust. How can I face the saint? Please wait a moment and let me tidy up a little."

"This is nature, this is nature."

Seeing that Princess Yan's mother and daughter got out of the carriage, the internal supervisor saluted them again.

When he glanced at the girl, his eyes seemed very surprised and said, "this is Princess sang Yun? Your majesty has been talking about you, Princess!"

Xie Sang's eyes lit up and nodded, "I've always wanted to see your majesty."

Her title was given by her Majesty the year she was born, and on her birthday every year, her majesty will specially send someone to give her a birthday gift.

"The princess might as well go into the palace with the Lord later. Your majesty will be very happy to see the princess." the internal supervisor said to the girl while accompanying the king Yan and his party to the house.

The more Xie sang listened, the more he felt that he was highly valued. He tried to press down the bottom of his eyes and said with a smile: "it depends on whether my father will allow me to go with him."

Listening to her chatting with the internal supervisor, Princess Yan quietly pulled her daughter's sleeve.

The king of Yan walked ahead. The same housekeeper asked, "where is the king's residence?"

"Return to the Lord, or the Fengtang house where the Lord used to live."

"Change to a bigger one and let someone clean up the Mingjian Hall -"

The housekeeper was slightly stunned and thought that the Ming Jian hall was not big. Did the prince not come back for a long time and get a wrong note?

But when so many people were there, he didn't talk much. The Lord explained that Jian Tang was big, so he just quickly answered "yes" and ordered it immediately.

Hearing these two conversations, Princess Yan lowered her eyes thoughtfully.

The king of Yan slowed down a little, turned his head slightly to her and said, "the doctor has told me again and again that you need more rest now. You don't have to rush to the palace with me today. Sang'er is a girl's house. It's inconvenient to follow me. It's not too late to take her to the palace to meet your majesty and mother after you get well in two days."

Princess Yan answered "yes".

Xie sang could not help but frown.

How can a Niang only know to say yes, can't she say "it doesn't matter if her body is OK"?

No wonder the relationship with her father has been so lukewarm for so many years, and she can't get close to her father in the middle.

After bathing and dressing, King Yan followed the inner prison into the palace.

In the imperial study, Emperor Qingming heard the internal supervisor report that "the king of Yan has arrived", and a smile appeared at the bottom of his eyes.

The Yan king is here——

This is a sentence that often appears in his dreams - that ominous nightmares.

At noon, the door of the hall was pushed open, and golden sunlight poured into the hall.

The appearance of a figure temporarily blocked part of the light. The golden light followed the man, making his body more tall and straight.

The tall and straight figure came to the hall and knelt down to salute.

"See your majesty, my brother."

Looking at the people kneeling there, Emperor Qingming smiled more and said with a smile: "between you and my brothers, why do you need to do this gift?"

"It's a brother and also a monarch and minister. The way of monarch and minister is not crossed by ministers and brothers."

Emperor Qingming smiled helplessly and shook his head: "... You always abide by the rules like this. Well, get up quickly. Haven't seen you in 18 years. Let me have a good look."