Chapter 205

Along the way, Jiang Xuening inevitably wondered what it would be like to see the youth of the past again. After two years of hard dormancy, without the noble status of Yongyi Marquis Shizi, would he suffer and feel sad, and what would he become?

This life is undoubtedly better than the last one.

But no matter how she portrayed it in her mind, she could not imagine the appearance of a young man. On the contrary, the face of the young general who was still in charge of the previous class appeared from the depth of her memory from time to time, which made her sweat.

It was a man who was soaked in the world and hatred.

At that time, he was far along the long road in Beijing, holding Shen Zhi's coffin in court, wearing a plain clothes, but without any sadness. He's full of knife and soldiers. His eyes were cold and stabbed, and his words were silent. So even though the outline is familiar, Jiang Xuening can't recall what the young man looked like from this face.

But now, nothing seems to have changed.

Even if he is tall, his old white complexion has been suntanned a little. The corners of his eyes and eyebrows are the changes and landscapes he has experienced in the past two years. But these bright star eyes are as warm as the sun in the sun, as broad and sincere as the bright moon in the sky. Only when people hear this familiar voice with a little strange and deep, their hearts will be boiling hot.

The material he was wearing was a little rough and a little shaven.

But he used to be a little marquis in Beijing who wanted the wind and got the wind.

Jiang Xuening raised his head and looked at him for a long time. His throat was astringent, and then he called "Yan Lin". He couldn't help but feel a lump in his eyes.

Two years later, girls are more and more beautiful.

Graceful, snowy and dark hair.

It's just that when he looks at a man with wet eyes, he still has a soft heart and reminds him of the deer in the mist in the forest. Yan Lin wants to hold her carefully, coax her to laugh, accompany her to play, let this face burst out a little heartbeating smile.

The moment that he held her in his arms was the most gratifying moment he had ever seen in the past two years.

There was an accident in the Marquis's house, and they went to exile.

He and his family traveled all the way from the capital to Huangzhou. On the way, they even encountered several assassinations, but they were all secretly protected. After arriving in Huangzhou, the body of Dai sin had more profound corvee. Father's health is not good, the road by the cold, did not see good for a long time.

It costs money to go up and down and ask the doctor to see a doctor.

At this time, he knew how heavy and heavy the box that Jiang Xuening secretly sent for.

Soon after, Mr. Xie's letter came.

Later, the assistance of the so-called "Ren's salt farm" came.

The sky is high and the road is long. It will take some time for those letters to arrive.

But in Huangzhou, it was like a pot of hot liquor boiling in the cold winter, which made people gnash their teeth and maintain the tiny hope until it grew deep in the barren soil and slowly took root. Even ignoring the adversity of wind, snow and thunderstorm, they sprouted and scattered gradually, like pines and cypresses in the crevice of stone, with a kind of extra strong and enduring power.

He didn't roll in despair.

Every day is full of hope for the next day.

To this day, she finally came.

God knows how happy he is when he receives the news that she will come with Xie Wei.

Even two days earlier in the hope.

Even in military affairs, there is a rare God shaking.

Until now I see her.

It was only when he held her tightly in his arms that he realized his impoliteness.

Teenagers grow up after all.

When I caught sight of the soldiers around me looking at me in surprise, though I did it all from my heart, it was not the time for me to make a fool of myself. I turned red and coughed and let people go.

So, I finally saw Xie Wei in the car who had been watching them for a long time.

It's a quiet moment.

Yan Lin then found out that Jiang Xuening had just come out of the carriage. They were in the same car. The bottom of my heart will suddenly feel a bit strange, but at this very time, also did not think deeply.

After stopping for a moment, he looked at each other, but he restrained Meng Lang, who had just been there, and bowed himself to salute: "I've met Mr. Xie."

Xie Wei light take under the eye, way: "first into the city."

Yan Lin also knew that this place was not a place to talk, so he answered "yes" and asked a group of soldiers to escort the car, open the road ahead and go all the way to the city. He rode on a high horse and asked Jiang Xuening if he wanted to ride a horse.

Jiang Xuening also has a big heart.

Ever since Xie Wei received the imperial edict, he has been in the carriage all the way, galloping to Xinzhou day and night. His bones are about to fall apart. Not to mention, he is always stuffy in the car and has no chance to breathe.

Suddenly, when I got to this place with different scenery, I couldn't help playing.

She promised herself that she would turn over carefully and ride on a pony led by a soldier. She followed Yan Lin's horse and went into the city together.Xie Wei only watched in the car and didn't stop her.

Xinzhou City is not big, and its buildings are not as prosperous as the capital city. The delicacy of the south of the Yangtze River reveals a kind of ruggedness everywhere. The walls are thick, and it looks very solid.

There are more soldiers in the city than ordinary people.

It's just that I've seen a lot of people around me. I don't feel uncomfortable at all. I'm still running stalls and Hawking.

In this kind of place, geomantic omen doesn't support people so much.

Most local girls have rough skin.

Jiang Xuening, a girl raised in the prosperous capital, has been immersed in Jiangnan's grace for two years. She is really charming and charming. She is also among a group of soldiers with thick skin and thick flesh. When she rides on a horse, she is astonished to see her everywhere. Even the innocent child, holding a bun in his hand, runs after her and shouts "fairy sister". It makes people laugh.

Yan Lin just like when he took her to play around the capital, pointed to the roadside things one by one and told her, but his voice was thicker than before, and he was no longer completely carefree.

He has seen ups and downs and made the world clear.

That is to say, every porridge and meal on the roadside has a kind of compassion different from the old days. I know when these ordinary people will make it and when they will rest. Once the grain is broken, how many meters can they get? Is there a lame old woman in the blacksmith's shop on East street

Jiang Xuening listened and couldn't help looking at him.

The outline of a young general, deep and patient.

For the first time, she felt that the cold and ceaseless time, with a little tenderness, carved the youth in her memory into such a moving appearance, so she couldn't help laughing.

The soldiers who accompanied the guards were surprised and confused.

General Yan is a new comer, and his means can be regarded as vigorous and resolute. Although he often eats and lives with soldiers when he studies defense deployment, he doesn't look like a person who used to be a young marquis. He is very approachable, but no one has ever seen him treat people like this.

What's sacred about this pretty girl?