Southern Xinjiang is a long way from the capital. It takes ten days and a half months to ride the fastest waterway with light clothes. What's more, they still carry a large number of people, horses, money and money. When they return to the capital, almost all of them will be at the end of November. The 10th birthday of steamed buns, big and small, was also on the boat. Because of the inconvenient materials, Ling Jingxuan didn't make a living for them for the first time Japanese cake, but the brothers are also sensible, but there is no dissatisfaction.
After passing through Jinzhou, ten ships will soon arrive at the capital wharf. For the first time, Yan Xiaoming, the emperor of Wu, ordered all the ships in the wharf to pull aside to make way for Prince Sheng's return. He also asked the royal guards to clear the wharf and meet them at the wharf with civil and military officials Don't rush back from Yangzhou, Zhao Hanfu, the uncle and nephew of Fu Jun Wang who represents the old prince's house, the son and wife of Weiyuan Marquis's mansion, Ling Chenglong's wife and his wife in Jingyun mountain villa, and Yun Taifei of Shengqin's palace. Almost all the people related to them have come, and the Duke of the state even came by himself.
"Dad, are we going to the capital soon?"
Standing side by side with his parents in the bow of the boat, Ling Wen has a far-reaching look at yuankong. He still remembers that they went from Lingjia village to the capital city with his father. At that time, they were young, and their hearts were full of uncertainty. Now that the situation has changed, they only have a strong sense of belonging. In a few years, their mood changes are amazing.
"Well, you should be able to see the pier in a little while. Why? Are you afraid of your hometown Ling Jingxuan turned his head and looked at his big steamed buns with a smile. It was more than seven months since they left the capital. It was the end of spring at that time, and now it is cold winter.
"No, I also want to miss the emperor and grandma. My father has nursed them and Shang Qing. I don't know whether they are doing well. I must be worried about us all day."
Smiling and shaking his head, Ling Wen youyou said, he is different from Xiaowu, and will not talk about everything, but his miss for them is the same, especially Shangqing. Once the joke is firmly engraved in his heart, and only when the right time is right, he will ask his father and father to make the decision and let Shangqing really become their family member.
"Fool, isn't it good for someone to worry about you?"
Fondly rubbing his head, Ling Jingxuan overlooks the blue sky, white clouds and the horizontal plane. Once he was alone, no one would know where he died, and no one would be sad for him, and would be replaced soon. For the killer, no matter how strong he was, once he died, everything would be gone, and no one would remember a loss The loser, until he came here, slowly felt the warmth of his home. The feeling of pain, love and worry made his cold heart warm gradually. Up to now, he has an inseparable sense of belonging to this era. Therefore, in order to protect all this, he will kill all the people or things that try to destroy and turn to look at his side face. Ling Wen doesn't know him Why suddenly all over the body murderous, but he did not ask, in his mind, dad is always the most respected person.
"Aren't you cold?"
Yan Shengrui and Yan Xiaobei put a fur cloak on the shoulders of Ling Jingxuan and Ling Wen. The father and son did not forget to pull their lapels together. Ling Jingxuan said with a smile: "it's not cold. There is no wind today. There is a little sunshine. The bow is more comfortable than the cabin."
In the cabin, because it was too cold, the stove was still not as comfortable as outside, although there were windows for ventilation.
"Your hands are freezing."
Yan Shengrui took his hand to his lips and gently breathed. His warm hand wrapped his little hand. The two brothers, Yan Xiaobei, looked at each other and laughed at each other. Their parents always love each other.
"Dong Dong Dong Dong?"
"Dad, Dad, look at my own grilled fish"
"touch!"
Xiaotuanzi ran out of the cabin with a big roasted fish in his hand, but because he was too thick, he fell on the ground without running a few steps, and the roast fish in his hand fell to the ground. Time seemed to stop at this moment. Looking at the motionless little Tuanzi lying on the ground, Yan Shengrui forgot to respond.
"Hang Mu" the next second, when xiaotuanzi looked up and saw his grilled fish, he burst into tears. Yan Shengrui and Ling Jingxuan came back to his senses and ran to pick him up.
"What's the matter?"
"Why is Xiaotuan crying?"
"What's going on?"
"Hang up"
at the same time, hearing the terrible cry, Chu Yunhan and others also ran out of the cabin. All the people were puzzled and distressed. Ling Jingxuan hugged the little Tuan Zi crying in Ling Jingxuan's arms. Ling Jingxuan hugged him and comforted him in a soft voice: "OK, OK, don't cry. Let Dad see where he fell. Good, don't cry ?”
Xiaotuanzi, who had always been obedient and obedient, did not pay any attention to it. Instead, she cried more and more sad, and her voice became louder and louder. Xiao liu'er pushed aside, and the adults squeezed into the middle. Seeing that Xiaotuan was crying so fiercely, the tears flowed around her eyes. The little girl took his hand and sobbed and said, "brother Tuanzi doesn't cry, brother Tuanzi?"After all, she was only three years old. Before she finished speaking, the little girl looked up and cried together. Chu Yunhan hugged her in a hurry. All of them couldn't help but feel the pain in their brains. Now, they all cried. Even Yang Shu and Yang Huai were ready to cry at any time. Zeng Shaoqing and Yuan Shaoqi quickly took them away.
"Look at you and make your sister cry? Didn't you just fall? It's not that I haven't fallen. As for crying like this? "
Holding a small group of children to stand up, Ling Jingxuan pretended to be angry and pinched the crying little Tuan Zi. The child is usually very atmospheric? Is it really painful?
Thinking of this, Ling Jingxuan quickly up and down to check his body, but small group of this time but sobbing way: "but, but people's roast fish broke."
"Touch"
the voice dropped, and the sound of countless heavy objects falling down around him. Ling Jingxuan, who was checking his body, was also suddenly stiff. He cried because the roast fish was broken? Grandma, do you want to be such a father?
"What, Sheng Rui, I'll coax you. I can't hold the small group because it's too heavy."
After half a ring, Ling Jingxuan said with a black face. After that, he couldn't help but tell Yan Shengrui that he would be hurt. As a result, people were crying for a broken roasted fish. Later, he didn't care about the hateful kengda Tuanzi any more.
"Eh?"
Hundreds of millions of tons of black line immediately climbed into the brain. Yan Shengrui was speechless. The little Tuanzi who was jammed by his father didn't cry any more, but there were still tears hanging in the corner of his eyes, and he couldn't stop sobbing.
"Stinky Tuanzi, I thought you didn't say you were my brother in the future. I couldn't afford to lose this man."
Xiao baozi, who was killed in the front line, gets up and slaps him in the back of his head. Of course, he has the power to control him. If he doesn't feel good, his love for his brother is still unchanged.
"Hate the third brother. It hurts."
Rao is so, small Tuanzi or discontented to protest, iron Swazi put one hand on Ling Wu's shoulder and rolled his eyes: "you still know the pain, don't you love your roast fish?"
He was about ten years old, and he had never seen anyone fall down. It was not because of pain that he cried, but for the roast fish.
"Heartache, people are heartache to death!"
Without hearing their taunt, Xiaotuan nodded his head very seriously with his mouth shriveled, and his eyes were watching and then tears came up. All of them were speechless. Ling Wu immediately said: "if you dare to cry again, I will throw you into the river to feed the fish."
"Ha?"
This small group son is really scared, tears hard to force back, small head a strong shake: "no, people don't feed fish, don't cry if you don't cry, third brother don't get angry."
It seems that the occasional high-pressure policy is still needed. Look, this is good.
"Lord, princess, the emperor is here in person."
Just when they were charred and tender by the Little Regiment Lei Deli, the fleet had already entered the wharf. Seeing the bright yellow that he personally led the people waiting on the wharf, Yan Yi quickly leaned over to remind them. When they heard the sound, they turned their heads and saw that the wharf was full of people. Yan Xiaoming, the emperor of Wu, was at the front of the dock, and the left and right behind him were standing behind The second phase, then Princess Yun and others, and finally the civil and military officials. The imperial forest army is orderly distributed on the entire wharf.
"It's kind of home at last."
Together with Yan Shengrui, looking at the black crowd on the wharf, Ling Jingxuan's face showed a warm smile. The little Tuanzi, who was held in his arms by Yan Shengrui, saw the familiar people with sharp eyes, and waved excitedly at the wharf: "emperor brother, second uncle, Emperor's grandmother, master milk, we are back, Emperor brother?"
Different from other children, after a few months of separation, Xiaotuan did not have any strange or shy meaning, and her white and tender face was only excited to meet again after a long separation.
"Brother Yan"
because of his infection, the little steamed bun Ling Wu also came forward. However, his eyes only saw his brother Yan, and other people became temporary ornaments.
"Xiaowu?"
On the wharf, hearing their shouts, Yan Xiaoming immediately locked in the person who was waving to him. His name was whispered in his mouth. He had disappeared for more than seven months. He seemed to have grown tall again. As for his contributions in southern Xinjiang, all the civil and military officials praised the tiger father and no dog son, but he only had heartache. The greater the merit, the more suffering he suffered With uncle Jiuhuang there, he is certainly not relaxed. Thinking of these, he is more and more distressed, because he knows that a large part of what he has done is for him.
Princess Yun and others rushed to the front regardless of etiquette and waved to them in tears. At the beginning, they said they would leave. After a few months of walking, they worried for several months. Southern Xinjiang was so terrible that even the imperial court could not help it. They were afraid of their accidents all the time. Sometimes they even dreamt of bloody scenes in the middle of the night, and then all night Can't sleep, now they finally come back, they are really relieved.
Looking at the fleet approaching the dock, people on and off the wharf are looking at each other, especially Yan Yi Yuan Shaoqi and others who have been separated from their lovers for a long time. Their eyes seem to be able to see each other only. Their affectionate eyes are intertwined in the air. For those who love each other, the separation of several months is undoubtedly longer than centuries