Chapter 398

I'll be your wife. No, it's not a wife, it's just a concubine's room. For ah Xuan, I will follow you well until you are tired of that moment, maybe I can leave.

Or maybe, even if you are tired, I can only stay alone in your back house all my life, until I die.

Being a concubine can only rely on her husband's love for a living, which is about the sadness of all concubines in the world. So her mother once told her that she would rather be the wife of the poor than the concubine of the rich. But is fate in her hands?

After all, she didn't marry an ordinary and honest young man as her parents wanted. The couple loved each other all their life. After all, she embarked on a road of no return.

What Lin Yao didn't expect was that Huo Yan wanted to take her back to the capital. I don't know what he wants to do back to Beijing, but he wants to take her back to meet his father and mother.

A concubine's room, not a wife. What's good to see? It can be seen that the Lord doted on Mrs. Lin and specially took it back to the capital to announce it in front of the royal family. For a moment, Lin Yao became more and more popular. She could be her grandmother at her age, but she was very affectionate to her "sister", not to mention the flattery of the wives of other civil and military officials.

Although she was curious, she didn't specifically ask Huo Yan's intention to take her back to the capital. His mind was unpredictable. Since he wanted her to follow him back, she obediently followed him back.

It's just that ah Xuan wants to be with her. Their sister and brother are no longer separated in this life.

Huo Yan agreed without hesitation to take ah Xuan with her. After Lin Yao thanked him, he gave a deep salute and withdrew. Someone passed by with her outside the camp. She was a little suspicious in her heart. She paused, put her ears gently, and vaguely heard the words "capital" and "Wen family" in their words.

It turned out that he hurried back to the capital for Wen xueluo and the Wen family. Lin Yao smiled bitterly and left the camp slowly.

Huo Yan's return to Beijing this time seems to be light and easy to follow, without many attendants. She wanted to take the same carriage with ah Xuan, but as soon as she opened her mouth, she saw Huo Yan's face as black as the bottom of the pot. Lin Yao could only talk to him. Thinking that he needed a servant girl to wait on him, Lin Yao took his skirt and set foot on the front carriage meekly.

He was in a hurry all the way. Rao Shilin Yao could stand the bumps on the road. He was also very uncomfortable. He had to worry about whether ah Xuan behind him could sit quietly in the carriage from time to time. Huo Yan closed his eyes all the way and glanced at her restless look: "urgent?"

Lin Yao smiled and shook his head. He looked out of the carriage and casually asked, "I heard that the Lord has a pro guard. Why don't you see them follow?"

Huo Yan smiled coldly: "when we walk down the path and meet the blind thieves, you can see them."

When Jiayuguan appeared in front of him, Lin Yao was a little excited. He finally arrived in the capital and didn't have to take a bus anymore. Chang'an city is far more prosperous than Yue City, and the streets are very lively. Lin Yao looked out slightly excited. Huo Yan glanced at her and said faintly, "get off."

Lin Yao was stunned and got off the bus obediently. Huo yanphen ordered his followers to send ah Xuan back to the mansion. He turned over smartly and put on a group of divine horses, and rushed Lin Yao on the horse's back and held out his hand to signal her to get on the horse.

Lin Yao carefully touched the horse's head for fear that the horse would upset her. Huo Yan and others were impatient. He reached out and grabbed her collar and directly slipped people onto the horse. Lin Yuangang sat on the horse's back and listened to him suddenly whip the horse's hip. The horse ran excitedly.

The surrounding scenery quickly went back. Lin Yao's hand tightly grasped a strand of mane on the horse's neck and was so scared that he quickly closed his eyes. Huo Yan couldn't help laughing when he saw her look like a goose: "what are you afraid of with me?"

Under his compulsion, Lin Yao could only nervously open his eyes and felt that he was about to cry. Huo Yan's horse beating in the long street in public is completely a confident face. He is used to bullying in the capital.

He bumped into the capital duty officer who led the team to patrol the street. As soon as he saw someone running wildly in the street, he immediately shouted angrily. Who was so bold? It's bold to gallop on horseback in this street.

A familiar cold face came into view. The duty officer suddenly remembered that when he was in the East Palace, he saw the crown prince of the East Palace pushed and squatted by this person. Who else in the world dare to push the prince? Ghost sees sorrow, Lord Wei.

Shit, this is really annoying.

The duty officer thought for a moment. He was very unscrupulous. He took people aside and shouted, "Your Highness King Wei, return to Beijing. People without business and other people should avoid it quickly!"

You must understand Lao Tzu's good intentions! I'm clearly calling you to run! If he can't run fast and is killed or trampled by him, he will die in vain. The emperor's majesty has always been a short protector. He really killed him. It's estimated that his Highness the king of Wei has nothing to do. The head of the duty officer must be compensated.

You must not believe the bullshit of "the prince breaks the law and commits the same crime with the common people". It is obviously an omitted version. It's just for you ignorant people.

The real full version is about the same as "the prince committed the crime of murder and the common people stole a public needle". If you don't believe it, just stand still and see if your majesty will punish the king of Wei if you are killed. Although his majesty doesn't like his brother himself, he is a mother compatriot, all of whom are surnamed Huo. Can he really push his brother out to kill you?

If you can kill the horse under his seat, even if you burn high incense!

The voice of the duty officer was obviously not conveyed in place. At least there was one who dared to challenge the king of Wei. Lord Wei's horse met an official sedan chair, which was made by Lord Cheng, the imperial historian of the current Dynasty.

Lord Cheng is an upright "good official". The definition of a good official is about not being corrupt, not favoritism, not lecherous, not group, not party. Except for the last one, the others have nothing to do with Lord Cheng. The nature of Lord Cheng's work is to actively report his colleagues and present the evidence of their corruption, favoritism and lust to the emperor one by one. If there is no evidence, it is even simpler. Write a memorial of impeachment that seems to be absent. It is a little vague about the name of the impeached person, but it exaggerates his deeds more than a hundred times. If the impeached man said he had framed him, he would squint at each other with contempt: "am I writing your name? Are you guilty?"

He really didn't write each other's names. He just wrote Li JINDA into Li jinx.

Lord Cheng is a good hand at impeaching his colleagues. Otherwise, he would not be an official to the imperial censor Zhongcheng. Everyone avoids going in the court. The servants of Cheng's family are also with you Rongyan. They are domineering and tight in the servants of the capital. As soon as he saw someone in front of him who dared to ride a horse in front of his family, he immediately jumped out and scolded: "who is so bold! Don't you see my master, censor Cheng, here? Don't get off your horse and salute!"

The man on the horseback has a bee waist and a handsome face, but his whole body exudes an iceberg like aura. Because of his master's sake, the servants are all familiar with the officials in the capital, but they don't know who this is and estimate which senior official's dandy. Hum, just in time, I caught you. My master can join your father again.

After all, for his family, the number of impeachments determines Cheng Yushi's performance. The more impeachments, the more he gets at the end of the year, and the more money he rewards.

The little woman on the horse was about to faint. Her delicate body snuggled in the arms of the young man, and she didn't even dare to open her eyes. But the young man still galloped with his horse and glanced coldly at the flag in front of the sedan chair opposite.

It turned out to be Cheng Peizhen, the imperial historian.

It's time to speed up and hit it.

In his early years, Cheng Yushi had a hard time dealing with him. He was a loyal dog raised by Huo Zheng. However, the dog was not very safe and liked to climb and bite at random. This time, he bit someone he shouldn't climb.

The servant stood in front of the sedan chair with his waist crossed. He thought it was time for the young man to get off his horse and salute. Unexpectedly, he simply galloped his horse, and the galloping horse rushed directly at Lord Cheng's sedan chair.

"Mommy, protect the master! Run!" the servant dodged in a panic and only used his mouth to "protect" censor Cheng. Censor Cheng was still sleeping in the sedan chair. When he heard the movement, he looked out of the sedan chair with sleepy eyes and yawned, and saw a fine horse rushing towards him like crazy.

"Mommy..." Cheng Yushi howled miserably and rolled on the spot. He was a fat man. He couldn't stop rolling and rolled all the way across the street in the eyes of the people.

"Master, good skill!" the servant who shivered and avoided the side didn't forget to praise.

Cheng Yushi was naturally not as clumsy as a servant. He recognized the man on the horse at a glance. He saw the horse passing over his head at high speed, and all the dust splashed by the horse's hoofs fell on Cheng's face.

Lord Cheng's lungs are going to explode. Who can't bear it? He rode a horse in the street with the intention of murdering the imperial court officials! The king of Wei is becoming more and more arrogant!

"You... You... You, I must participate in your book!" Cheng Da trembled and couldn't speak quickly.

Huo Yan's eyes don't blink, can I? Who are you?

Besides, don't you join me less on weekdays? I'm afraid you join me more often than you eat and drink water?

I should have aimed at him just now and stepped on his leg directly. I see if you can enter the palace frequently with a lame leg and talk nonsense in the emperor's ear?

Lin Yao didn't dare to open her eyes all the way. She didn't dare to open her eyes until she felt that someone was lifting her back collar and her feet finally stood firmly on the ground.

Where is it at last?