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"Anyway, I must go back to Jinguan City!"
After Nan Baozhu roared, he folded his arms and sat down angrily, tapping the table with his fingers: "Supper, I'm hungry!"
Ning Wanzhou sat opposite her: "Now that you are married to me, you are still in charge of the entire Zhenguo Palace. Why are you going to such a far away place? If you leave, who will be in charge of the affairs of the palace? I Who will prepare dinner?"
Nan Baozhu glared at him: "Whoever you love, I won't serve you anymore. If you keep arguing, we'll make peace!"
Ning Wanzhou choked on her words.
The maids filed in with dishes in hand.
Ning Wanzhou looked at the hungry girl who was feasting. She was silent for a moment, and finally softened her attitude: "Sister wants to go back to Jinguan City, and I can't stop her. Since I can't stop you, I will do it with you. The mountains are high and the rivers are far away, even if the mountains are high and the rivers are far away, I can't stop you. It's an official road and there may be bandits. I can feel more at ease if I personally escort you."
Nan Baozhu paused while picking up the food.
She raised her eyelids and looked at him without rejecting him.
After finalizing the matter of returning to Jinguan City, the entire Nanfu started preparations with great joy.
Han Yanliang heard that Nan Baoyi was going back to the southwest to visit relatives, so he couldn't help but tell the maid to pack her bags.
Mr. Yin now stays at Yulouchun every day to listen to the opera. Seeing her like this, he can't help but wonder: "Did Xiaoxiao miss her hometown?"
Han Yanliang brought him hot tea and cakes: "I grew up there, and I am very familiar with every plant and tree. Naturally, I miss it. The mountains are long and the rivers are far away. I don't know how many times I can go back in the rest of my life."
Mr. Yin looked at her with pity.
¡°In the end, it was his son who committed the crime and failed her and her mother.
He watched Han Yanliang leave the seat, thought for a while, and ordered the servant: "Go to Shen's house and tell Shen Yijue the news. If he is interested in my granddaughter, he should escort her personally. "
Everyone was getting ready. On the day of departure, Nan Baoyi was surprised to find that the escort convoy was endless. In addition to the guards from Tianshu and Zhenguo Palace, the guards from the Shen family were also present.
The black-faced general was riding on a tall horse and was looking towards their carriage.
She couldn't help but look at Han Yanliang in the carriage with a smile: "General Shen is so infatuated that he actually wants to chase him all the way to Jinguan City."
Han Yanliang picked at her nails: "There are countless gentlemen who are courteous to me, and he is one of them. If he insists on escorting me, just let him do whatever he wants."
While saying this with disgust, her red lips couldn't help but curl up.
Nan Baoyi and Nan Baozhu looked at each other, both holding back their laughter.
Boss Han, are you excited?
I don¡¯t know when I can drink her wedding wine.
Nan Baozhu took out the carefully prepared food box: "Jiaojiao, won't the emperor be with us? I heard that he is also going back to Jinguan City."
"We have to go back." Nan Baoyi added hot almond tea to them, "I said that I have to explain the things in Chang'an clearly before I can go back. He will leave two days later than us. But he rides fast and can easily go back." Will catch up with us."
As he spoke, the motorcade drove out of Chang'an City Gate one by one.
The mountains and rivers outside the city are covered with snow, and the dark blue official road winds towards the end of the mountains and rivers.
A returning bird flew across the sky and disappeared into the sky following the retreating official road.
Nan Baoyi slowly lowered the woven flower curtains, turned around and smiled with her close friend.
She held up her hair with a gold hairpin and elegantly held up a cup of hot almond tea.
The pretty little face was calm and composed, and Danfeng¡¯s eyes were full of joy.
Finally, I¡¯m going back to my hometown!
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"Follow my brother!"
The childish voice is like that of a baby bird.
The little girl, who was only five or six years old, wore a worn and faded colorful skirt, with small golden bells tied around her waist and wrists jingling. She ran anxiously with her little bare feet.
Behind her is the endless desert wasteland.
The bones of the clansmen were scattered on the ground without dignity, and the blood dyed the stone walls and the desert red. Withered grass absorbed the warm blood and grew wantonly. Countless iron cavalry roared through the weeds, and cold spears were pointed directly at the running little girl. baby.
The little girl was already covered in blood.
The gravel cut into the center of her feet, and every small footprint was filled with blood, but she did not dare to stop and continued to run quickly towards the ancient black city gate.
"Follow my brother!"
She cried and shouted, stretching out her bloody hands towards him from a distance.
blackThe Great Wall of China winds endlessly, stretching between the north and south of heaven and earth.
The young man standing on the tower has his hair tied up in a golden crown and an elegant jade belt.
He looked at her condescendingly.
It seems very close and yet very far away.
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The cold palace.
The stream water condensed into ice, and the snowflakes fell silently all around.
Huo Tingyu sat on the stone, her colorful skirt fluttering in the cold wind, and the small golden bell on her wrist gently ringing.
She stared at the lit gauze lamp until the lamp oil burned out, and the unforgettable scene disappeared like a broken mirror.
She whispered: "Xiao Sui"
"Listen to the fish."
A voice came from across the stream.
Huo Tingyu looked up, and saw that the young man in a well-dressed and well-dressed man had appeared at some time, carrying a scroll and a ruler, and he had just come out of the Imperial Academy.
If Nan Baoyi were here, he would be able to recognize that this young man is the master who taught A Ruo.
Huo Tingyu looked around warily and said, "Didn't we agree not to meet each other? Brother, aren't you afraid of being noticed by Tianshu?"
"No." Huo Qi dusted his wide sleeves, "The Nan family's people have already set off. I'm watching the sky at night. It will snow heavily in the next few days, and they will be trapped in Chencang. I have already deployed troops and horses. , as long as you catch Nan Baoyi"
Hatred flashed across his eyes, but it was not directed at Nan Baoyi.
Huo Tingyu shook her smooth feet and was thinking about something to say: "Brother, I have been in contact with Nan Baoyi, and she is not the kind of person described by Queen Shen. For our hatred, to kill an innocent person, This is not the way of the Fire Tribe.¡±
Huo Qi sneered: "By being loyal to the emperor, she is helping the emperor to do evil. So what if I kill her?"
The master who was originally so refreshing is now cold and gloomy, like a fire buried deep in the dark ashes, just waiting for the day of counterattack.
Huo Tingyu did not dare to disobey his brother, so he had to keep silent.
She touched the two milk dates she had stolen in her sleeves, her eyes a little complicated.
Huo Qi turned to leave, and said: "They say that the emperor is affectionate, but I'm afraid that's just a rumor. With Nan Baoyi alone, I'm afraid I don't have enough leverage to contain him. How about adding the crown prince."
Huo Tingyu couldn¡¯t believe it: ¡°Brother?¡±
Huo Qi didn't care: "At least it's a teacher-student fight. Before he dies, I will let him know his life experience."
He walked towards the Imperial College.
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The end of the cold palace.
The rolled eaves and bucket arches are covered with crystal white snow, and the old bronze bells hanging at the corners of the eaves are blown by the wind, making a dull sound.
A woman with loose white hair, wearing a gorgeous and spacious fox fur, holding hot tea in her hand, knelt quietly under the window, playing chess alone with great interest.
With her slender jade fingers, she picked up a black chess piece and placed it calmly in the southwest corner.
The white piece on the chessboard was suddenly like a trapped little beast, with no way out in all directions.
Shen Jiang lowered his eyelashes and lightly parted his red lips: "I no longer want to live If you want to blame me, I blame you for insisting on coming to me in the first place Nan Baoyi, accompanying you is like accompanying a tiger, you should have understood. of."
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Imperial College.
Afternoon is for self-study.
Ah Ruan was sitting in the back row, practicing calligraphy carefully stroke by stroke.
The teacher said that Pei Chuchu¡¯s handwriting was the most beautiful among all the students. He was not convinced. He must surpass Pei Chuchu!
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