tscritgt Outside the princess's house, Jiao He, who had been waiting for a long time with his hands in his sleeves, watched Fang Qing slowly walk out of the door with an almost tender look, then boarded the carriage, and then sat back in his car with a relieved smile.
At dawn in Ziyun City, a group of people walked through the deep and quiet streets, passed through the tall city walls, and galloped towards Jingguo.
Shancha stretched out her head from the car window and glanced at Ziyun City with nostalgia, which was already drifting away.
"Princess, did you see just now that the emperor was standing on the tower and looking at us?
The emperor is so kind to your sworn sister.
With the emperor's support, no one will dare to bully you in Jingguo, but do you still plan to come back?"
Fang Qing didn't speak, she just leaned her head against the car wall, with unconcealable sadness in her eyes, "Maybe, I'll never look back."
Goodbye, Wu Guo This time Jiao He came to Wu Kingdom with less than fifty people accompanying him.
When he was about to return to Jing Kingdom, the team suddenly increased to about 200 people.
Just because the Emperor of Wu Kingdom felt sorry for his sworn sister, Princess Fengyang, he specially sent a large number of entourages, including It also includes Meng Qingshan’s former lieutenant Jingran, whom Princess Fengyang personally requested from the emperor.
"I heard from Jingran that now General Meng's hair is all white.
He lost two sons in one day.
No one can bear this kind of blow."
Shancha sighed, opened the curtain, and happened to see Jingran riding next to him. , his face immediately turned red, but he didn't forget to smile at him.
The Meng family army served the emperor well and was naturally rewarded after Zhao Zhi ascended the throne.
There was no need to worry about lack of military supplies.
However, Meng Linshan was deeply affected by the loss of his son.
The biggest difficulty for the Meng family army now is that there is no successor, only Meng Zishan is left.
Unable to use it, I heard that Zhao Zhi was ready to select someone from among his generals.
Fang Qing raised her head and let out a long sigh.
If Meng Qingshan was still here, the Meng family army would surely flourish.
If he was by his side, this trip to Jingguo would be so harmonious for the husband and wife in the same car.
If he had not left, the world would not be like this. desolate It seemed that Jiao He was even more anxious than Fang Qing.
He hurriedly hurriedly urged everyone to head towards Mojin City.
So within a few days, the group arrived at the border between Wujing and Wujing.
When they stopped on a slope to rest, Fang Qing got off the carriage and saw that everyone was exhausted.
Knowing that they were tired from these days, she shook her head in her heart.
This Master Jiao was really a rare impatient person.
"Master Jiao, what are you looking at?"
Fang Qing approached Jiao He who was standing on a big rock and looked around, intending to chat with him for a few words.
Jiao He smiled faintly and continued to look into the distance.
Fang Qing also followed Jiao He's line of sight and looked over.
It turned out that there were terraced fields below, and smoke from cooking fires floated from time to time at the end of the sky.
Although she recognized I can't tell what they are growing, but looking at the yellows and greens, they seem to be growing well.
"This place is quite similar to my hometown."
Jiao He jumped off the boulder and clapped his hands, his always sharp eyes showing a look of yearning.
"The princess doesn't know that although my hometown is a remote place, it has beautiful mountains and clear waters. , it is suitable for all seasons, and the folk customs are simple and simple, and chickens and dogs can be heard among each other.
It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a paradise. " "Then why did Mr.
Jiao enter the palace?"
Fang Qing felt that this Jiao He was also interesting.
Now that he was outnumbered by one person and thousands of people in Jingguo, he still felt unsatisfied.
Instead, he missed his hometown.
Jiao He looked choked up and seemed to be deep in thought.
Xang Qing was overthinking this time.
Jiao He was a talented person and full of knowledge.
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According to ordinary people's thinking, he must take the road of fame and success, but he became an eunuch.
Although he already had power, he only This reputation may not be good, and Fang Qing is worried that her words may be ambiguous and may hurt others.
Fang Qing couldn't help but be a little embarrassed, peeking at Jiao He's expression, worried that someone might embarrass him.
"Without him, I'm looking for a better way out."
Unexpectedly, Jiao He didn't even frown, but smiled happily, "Although my hometown is good, it is not as vast as the outside world.
When you are alive, you can get the opportunity to show your talents.
Only then can I have no regrets, and my life will be a happy one."
"Then will you go back to your hometown?"
Seeing that Jiao He was very chatty, Fang Qing couldn't help but ask one more question.
Unexpectedly, Jiao He turned his head at this time and looked at Fang Qing solemnly, "I will go back one day.
My roots are there."
There was firmness in his tone.
What kind of person is Jiao He?
Fang Qing knelt down and picked a wild flower, and faintly smelled the scent of ambergris on Jiao He.
A powerful minister, who has a high position and still misses his hometown, shows that he still has a sense of innocence.
Xin, it's quite interesting how such a person defeated the extremely vicious and treacherous Mo Yu.
"Princess, be careful!"
Jiao He suddenly shouted, lifted up his robe with his backhand, and pulled Fang Qing to hide behind the big rock.
Fang Qing was startled, and used her inner strength to listen carefully, only to realize that there were subtle footsteps coming from a distance, and the sound was extremely detailed.
It was obvious that there were many people coming, and they were all carrying light skills.
Jiao He made a gesture to the crowd, and Fang Qing saw that their motorcade started to move slowly, and actually moved forward slowly.
"What are you doing?"
Fang Qingbian asked subconsciously, listening to the direction of the footsteps.
"Princess, don't panic," Jiao He said with a calm face, squinting his eyes and looking towards a forest in the distance, "There are many people who want to deal with me along the way.
Unfortunately, they want to ride on me without learning their skills well.
You are so brave, don’t worry, I can protect the princess.”
Fang Qing's heart felt warm inexplicably, and she believed for no reason that Jiao He would be able to do what he said.
There was a commotion not far away.
As expected, dozens of people in Tsing Yi rushed towards the convoy.
Fang Qing was about to raise her head to take a look, but Jiao He pressed her head down and ordered: "Stay here for a long time."
Stay, don’t go out, I’ll go take a look.”
Watching Jiao He's back running away, Fang Qing couldn't help but touch her head.
The temperature in Jiao He's palm seemed to have never dissipated, making people feel warm.
Fang Qing simply sat behind the big rock and listened quietly to the sound in the distance.
However, a frightened shout confirmed that Fang Qing's heart was trembling.
That was the sound of camellia.
At this moment, Xiang Qing couldn't sit still anymore and stretched out his head to explore the battlefield.
However, he saw that everyone was already mixed together, and it was impossible to find Shancha.
Without thinking too much, Fang Qing tiptoed and jumped out quickly.
When they got closer, Fang Qing rushed into the crowd to look for camellia.
She knocked down a few men in Tsing Yi who rushed up and picked up a knife in her hand.
"Help!"
There were "whimpering" sounds from women everywhere.
Most of them were the people Fang Qing wanted to take to Jingguo.
The Qingyi gang were like madmen.
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They drew their swords when they saw anyone.
There were already many injured lying on the ground.
It was unclear whether anyone had lost their lives.
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