[Jian Wang III] Prosperous Tang Dynasty

Su Jixian walked in front slowly, Yang Tian staggered behind him with his short legs, Li Wuyi and Qin Gentiana were at the end.

They were already at the back door of Su Mansion, and entered Su Mansion after walking a few steps.

Yang Tian rolled his eyes and carefully looked around, his eyes full of curiosity.This place is so beautiful...

Su Jixian wasn't sure if Lu Lingfeng had woken up, so he didn't take Yang Tian into the bedroom, but asked someone to tidy up a side room to clean up the dirty Yang Tian.

When Yang Tian came out of the inner room wearing brand-new clothes, Su Jixian was kneeling and sitting on the cushion, the cloak had been taken off, and the black brocade robe was embroidered with dark purple lotus, which made his skin extremely fair, and his eyebrows and eyes were very fair. It was black and deep, and its complexion was so delicate and beautiful that it was shocking.

A child's definition of beauty and ugliness is still unclear, but he also has a natural liking for beautiful things. When he looked at Su Jixian, he didn't dare to presumptuously, and stood obediently in front of him.

"Sit." Su Jixian pointed to the seat beside the low table.

Yang Tian climbed onto the cushion, imitated Su Jixian's appearance and sat down solemnly, glanced at the cakes on the table, then looked away, glanced at the cakes, and then looked away again.

"Let's eat," Su Jixian held a cup of ginger tea, and gently blew away the steam from the cup, "You learned to wash your hands and wipe your face today, this is your reward."

Yang Tian's eyes lit up, he yelled "thank you" loudly, and buried himself in the pastry while holding the plate.

The food in Su Jixian's mansion is always much more delicious than the ones outside. Yang Tian almost swallowed his tongue when he ate two small plates of pastries, and carefully ate the scattered pastry crumbs with his hands.

Seeing him finish eating the cake, Su Jixian asked, "Is it delicious?"

Yang Tian puffed his cheeks and nodded hastily.

"I still have a lot of delicious food here, which is better than what you eat now." Su Jixian smiled, "But you can't eat it yet."

Yang Tianliang's bright eyes suddenly dimmed, and his whole body went limp, "Why..."

"Because you are not qualified to eat." Su Jixian asked someone to twist a handkerchief for him to wipe his hands, "If you want to get something, you have to do it. If you don't do anything, I won't give it to you." anything."

Yang Tian hummed dejectedly.

"I heard that you are learning the thousand-character prose now? Then, when you can learn the thousand-character prose, you can get the snacks you want from me."

"Really?"

Su Jixian nodded.

Yang Tian immediately cheered and jumped up, "Then, then I will endorse now! Brother Wuyi, let's go home and endorse!"

"Uh... ok, ok, let's go home." Li Wuyi was a little startled, this little ancestor never liked to read books before, as expected, Tai Tuo is more skilled...

Just as he was about to bend down to hug Yang Tian, ​​Su Jixian's cool eyes fell on him, his waist froze immediately after playing, and he straightened up quickly, holding Yang Tian's short hand instead.

Yang Tian didn't care, he dragged Li Wuyi and ran out, Qin Geng followed to lead them, so that they would not get lost in the mansion.

Su Jixian drank half a cup of ginger tea, gently closed the lid and put it away, got up and walked out.

Cang Zhu immediately put the cloak on him.

Although it is still January and the weather is cold, there will be no decline in Su Jixian's mansion all year round. The pines and cypresses in the garden are green and the camellias and daffodils are blooming just right.

The camellia bush suddenly shook, and a snow-white fluffy ball jumped out of the bush, jumped straight into Su Jixian's arms, flicking its big tail.

"Yuanxiao." Su Jixian hugged it, gently patted the petals off its fur, pinched its chubby paws, and while walking towards the main courtyard, he turned his head and asked, "Cang Zhu, why haven't you seen me recently?" Artemisia annua?"

"This subordinate is not too clear." Cang Zhu hugged the sword, "Probably he is tinkering with human-skin-masks or something. He hasn't been out of the room much these days."

Su Jixian didn't ask too many questions if he couldn't get an accurate answer. Qinghao is usually a relatively introverted person and doesn't talk much, but she is loyal enough to him.

"Qinghao has a dull personality and doesn't like to talk, so don't play with him and take him with you."

"Hey, how could it be? Qing Hao is still a very good person. You can tell him about any troubles. He is very popular with the female hermit guard." Cang Zhu laughed and gossiped with him, "Fu Ling Tell me, Qinghao is proficient in disguise, and is also proficient in maintenance, and they will come to Qinghao to discuss how to protect their face. Qinghao has a good temper, and he won't get angry no matter how annoying he is."

"You do what you can." Su Jixian stepped out of the arched door, turned his gaze, and found that Mo Yu was standing outside the door thinking, "Xiao Yu?"

Mo Yu turned around, looking pretty good, "Lonely."

"Why are you standing here?"

"Maomao seems to be a little shy." Mo Yu said in a serious tone, which seemed to be the case, "So he asked me to come out and let him calm down."

Su Jixian thought to himself that maybe it wasn't because of being shy and being annoyed.

"By the way," Mo Yu said again, "I've used up the medicine you gave me, do you still have any?"

Su Jixian didn't realize what the medicine was for a moment, and after a while he realized it, looking at Mo Yu helplessly, "No wonder Mao Mao drove you out... I don't have much right now, I'll make it for you later Some. Take it easy."

Mo Yu nodded, wondering if he really listened to it, looked at the closed door, and walked up to Su Jixian, "Now that the war is over, when are you going back to Chang'an?"

"In three days, I will go to Luoyang first to bury Yang Ning's ashes."

"So, three days later, I will take Maomao to Nanping Mountain to pay homage to his father, and then return to Daoxiang Village."

"Xiaobai will also go back to the village to have a look in a few days, you can go together." After a pause, he asked again, "Leader Xie didn't object to you and Mao Mao?"

Mo Yu snorted softly, "Why didn't you object? But even if you object, it won't help. I'm using you as a shield."

Su Jixian sighed, "You are really... you two, you can handle it yourself, and I will do everything. Ah yes, Yue'er is going to get married this year, and the time has not been set yet, remember when the time comes Come."

Mo Yu nodded.

Three days later, Su Jixian and Guo Ziyi and Li Chengen returned to the court together.

Li Guangbi and Changsun Wangqing, the commander of the Cangyun army, sent them to the gate of the city, parted ways after a few farewells.

Su Jixian didn't ride a horse, but sat in a carriage, only Lu Lingfeng was in the same carriage, and Chen Yue was in the other carriage.

The army crossed the Fenhe Bridge and set foot on the road leading to Chang'an. In the carriage, Su Jixian raised the curtains and looked out the window at Taiyuan City, which was gradually moving away.

Under the leaden gray clouds, Taiyuan City, which has experienced the flames of war, lies quietly on both sides of the Fen River. The city bridge across the river was once smeared with blood in every corner. lie low.

This massive war, which almost swept across the entire Central Plains, finally subsided after burning for three years.

On the twelfth day of the first lunar month in the second year of the Dali calendar, Taifu Su and General Guo Ziyi led their troops back to Chang'an, Xijing.

Emperor Daizong Li Yu was already in Beijing, and on the twelfth day of the first lunar month, he personally took his wife and children to the city gate to welcome the army.

The [-] soldiers of the wind and dust came from afar in an orderly manner, with uniform steps, the cavalry horses marched side by side, and the handsome flags they held high fluttered in the wind, Su Jixian and Guo Ziyi rode at the forefront, leading the troop. Come on.

This is an elite army that has experienced the baptism of truly cruel wars. There are no slogans like howling tigers, and there is no majestic armor. They all tell the world about their absolute power.

On the city tower, the emperor Li Yu, who was overlooking the wind, was a little dazed looking at this team, and suddenly remembered the prosperous Xijing in those days. The scenes are clearly in my mind, vividly in my mind.

"Your Majesty?" Concubine Cui tugged at his sleeve, smiling brightly, "Why are you distracted? Are you uncomfortable?"

The emperor turned around, shook his head with a smile, "No, it's just that I suddenly feel that the world is unpredictable, and I feel a little emotional."

Concubine Cui was relieved and did not speak any more.

When the army marched to the city gate, the emperor opened his arms and said loudly: "Wang Shierlang returned home from the battle, and it was a hard journey!"

Su Jixian and Guo Ziyi raised their hands at the same time, the army stood upright, and shouted in unison: "For the country and the family, I will die!"

"Welcome the army into the city!—"

Su Jixian raised his hand and made a gesture, and the shape of the army changed quickly, making it easier to enter the city.

Both sides of Suzaku Street were crowded with ordinary people, the army and his party received a warm welcome along the road, and fragrant flower handkerchiefs were thrown to welcome the triumphant Wang Shi.

Guo Ziyi couldn't bear such enthusiasm, and glanced at Su Jixian, who was so angry that he blocked the flower handkerchief thrown towards him.

Su Jixian also looked at him with a relaxed posture.

Guo Ziyi looked back silently, gestured to the rear, and the army accelerated and hurried to the Imperial City barracks.

The emperor on the tower looked at the army who was frightened by the enthusiasm of the people, couldn't help clenching his fists and covered his lips and smiled softly. After laughing enough, he asked Li Tan beside him: "Ah Tan, are you ready for the celebration banquet?"

Jianning Wang Li Tan nodded, "It's ready, and the banquet can be held at any time."

"Confer the reward first, and then open the banquet." The emperor smiled and smoothed the wrinkles on his sleeves, and went down the tower with his hands behind his back. "Tomorrow, we will give the army a day off. After the repairs, we will see how Taifu Su and General Guo arrange this team. Xijing is now, But there is a shortage of soldiers and horses."

"Yes."

At noon, Su Jixian and Guo Ziyi led the army to accept the award on the square in front of Suzaku Gate.

Guo Ziyi was promoted to Zhongshu Ling, granted the title of king of Fenyang County, demoted to the rank of noble, bestowed a thousand taels of gold, and a thousand households in the city of food.

Su Jixian worshiped as the prime minister, named King Ning, and the title was passed down from generation to generation.

Li Chengen's official position was promoted to Cong Yipin, and he was still the leader of Tiance Mansion, and he was bestowed with [-] gold and so on.

The rest were rewarded according to their military merits, and Li Guangbi, who was far away in Taiyuan, also sent him an imperial decree for rewards.

Guo Ziyi was very surprised when he heard Su Jixian's reward.Prince Ning, this is the title of a prince, and it is not even one star behind his county king. Su Jixian was named a prince without being named Li. The meaning of this...

Not daring to think deeply, Guo Ziyi withdrew her thoughts and listened to the drawn-out voice of the chief eunuch above.

When Su Jixian heard that he was awarded the title of King Ning, his brows slightly raised, but he also understood what Li Yu meant by being awarded the award.

I just don't know what King Jianning thinks about this.

The author has something to say: The transitional chapter is so difficult to write... I almost failed to post it because my broadband is in arrears at home_(:зゝ∠)_