The rebirth of the son-in-law

After Song Zhi came out from the Zongzheng Mansion, he was escorted out of the city. Although there were no handcuffs, the two Huben men followed Song Zhi majestically with sabers and long sticks, and carried her out of the city. Zhi has no time to be lazy.As for running away?As long as Song Zhi is not stupid, she will not play escape in Luoyang. She finally escaped from the prison. It is estimated that with her small arms and legs, she will be caught up and hacked to death by Huben Lang in minutes.

She quietly followed Huben Lang out of the city gate and walked towards the south. She found out that they were going to go to Yingchuan, cross Nanyang, and enter Jingzhou.She remembered that Princess Xianning's fief was in the South County of Jingzhou, in Jiangxia County.Jiangxia is down to the Changsha Kingdom. There is currently a Changsha King in the Changsha Kingdom. It is said that he is immoral, likes beauties and wine, and often does absurd things. He was impeached several times by the governor of Jingzhou.

"You don't know that. The King of Changsha is young and vigorous, and understands His Majesty's mind. He often collects precious calligraphy and paintings as tribute. Although His Majesty doesn't like his extravagance and lust, he still turns a blind eye." After leaving the city gate After a mile, the two Huben Lang relaxed and discussed with Song Zhi the only young Changsha King.

"The eldest father of the king of Changsha was the third son of the late emperor, so he was granted the title of king of Changsha and soon returned to the country. Later, the father of the king of Changsha arrived in Changsha, and died within a few days after he established the kingdom. He was posthumously named Changsha King Huan. , the eldest son succeeded the King of Changsha, but in the year when His Majesty ascended the throne, he died of illness and was given the posthumous title of King Changsha. Let the princess attract bees and butterflies everywhere..."

That Huben Lang with an unusually mature face on his face talked about things Song Zhi didn't know.

Another Hu Benlang also listened with gusto, echoing from time to time: "The king of Changsha and the princess are both geniuses. I heard that a swing array was set up in the palace, so that all the handsome men and women in the country can play on the swing, and the laughter spreads in the palace. It can be heard outside the walls. Especially the people of Changsha, unlike our Luoyang, there are so many strong swordsmen, all holding fans, applying powder and shaving their faces, with slender waists and limbs, like a daughter's house!"

People in the north are so bold, mighty and majestic, while people in the south are so delicate and gentle as water.Song Zhi knew that there was a big gap between the north and the south in ancient times, unlike the modern blend of north and south, the difference is not very obvious.

Song Zhi secretly thought about the appearance of the King of Changsha, whether he would be like those powerless literati after the Song Dynasty, or like some fresh meat in later generations.But she wanted to return to thinking, the road was still under her feet and she had to walk.

What's more, from Luoyang to Jingzhou, she went there once with a professor in her previous life. The whole journey was 540 three kilometers, and it took five hours by car.But people walk a little faster, only five kilometers in an hour, and it takes [-] hours to walk. This is still in the modern day when the roads are flat and there are no bandits to guide the roads in a straight line. As far as she knows, there were no roads in ancient times. Well, it would take at least a week to go over the mountains and mountains. Her physical strength is so weak, she must not die on the road in these one hundred and nine hours.

Song Zhi counted while walking, because it is not suitable to rush at night, they have to rest, and it is impossible to finish such a long journey in one go, then it will be doubled, and in addition, the physical strength is exhausted at the end, and the journey is exhausted. It takes almost half a month to go through all kinds of mountains and rivers.

"Where are we going to live along the way?" Song Zhi asked.

The tall Huben Lang smiled and said, "Of course we stay wherever we go. You don't think we can go to the post station to rest?"

Song Zhi smiled sarcastically, not daring to say that she really thought so.According to the law, she should be sent to Jiuzhen County, which is where the Vietnam area of ​​later generations is still a barren land. The Rinan County where Song Xu went is the Vietnam of later generations. She was exiled in Chu, This is not considered exile, at most it is expelled from Luoyang to another place.The place she is going to is Jiangling, because it is the capital of Chu and the seat of Jingzhou, it is also called Jingzhou City.

Although she didn't understand why the emperor was kind to her, she would not shamelessly ask why she was assigned to Jingzhou instead of Jiuzhen.

Winter is approaching, and the withered grass along the official roads in Luoyang is covered with frost. There are many travelers coming and going in the outskirts of the city, and a few people dressed as scholars are walking in the courtyard, heading towards Luoyang.There are also people who left their hometowns with their burdens on their backs and ran briskly to the city gate.Either these people came with dreams of success or fame, or they came with pride, just like Beidiao in the 21st century.

Song Zhi and the two Huben Lang didn't walk very fast. After walking for more than 20 minutes, they turned around and couldn't see the gate of Luoyang City.She was still thinking about whether Princess Xianning would come to see her off, even though she knew she would not, and there was no need for it, she couldn't help but look forward to it.

When the crowd gradually decreased, and it was confirmed that Luoyang could no longer be seen, Song Zhicai completely gave up.She didn't delay any longer, and quickened her pace to follow the two Huben Langs. After walking for about half an hour, she was so tired that she begged Huben Lang to rest for a while.Although Huben Lang thought she was troublesome, he didn't say anything, but said that there was a pavilion next to the road ahead, and he should go to the pavilion to rest.

Song Zhi was very moved and agreed.Sure enough, after walking forward for 10 minutes, I saw the pavilion they were talking about.The pavilion stands far away, and the wooden roof is covered with a layer of frost, which looks like it has been painted with white paint from a distance.Song Zhi approached and found a familiar figure standing in the pavilion. The man was dressed in a straight black train, wearing a multi-colored cloak, standing tall, with a scarf on his head, and a sword hanging from his waist. He had a smiling face, starry eyes and white teeth.

Song Zhi snorted, and walked over quickly. The other party had already descended the steps, and he came up to him and smiled.

"I said why it's so cold today. It turns out that there is an old friend waiting here." Song Zhi smiled slightly, stepped forward to greet the other party, "Uncle Que, are you here to see me off?"

Zhang He laughed, straightened up and looked at Song Zhi, and said in amazement: "I heard that Gong Kuan came out of Zongzheng's mansion unscathed, I was just wondering what method you used, I thought it was a rumor, hey, I didn't expect You really walked out neatly, it looks like you should be able to make it to Jingzhou."

Song Zhi smiled indifferently, and looked at him with his eyes. Zhang He's scholar's attire was much more energetic than his official uniform and seal ribbon.She said: "I didn't expect Shu Que to be dismissed from office. I thought at least he would be sentenced to beheaded. It just made you take off your dog's skin, but you look handsome instead. Not bad, not bad."

Zhang He grinned, and returned the color: "Your Majesty is merciful, not only because I am dismissed from office, but Gongkuan is exiled as if he was not exiled. This Jingzhou is prosperous. It was the capital of Chu State in ancient times, and I don't know what Gongkuan is. Exile or go to another place to live in peace.”

"So it's His Majesty's kindness." Song Zhi looked up at the thick clouds, and said with a smile, "Thunderstorms and rain are all the grace of God. I believe that after the thunderstorms, there will be spring rains. Uncle Que has always had ambitions. Your Majesty is wise and will not let the virtuous It was left in the wild. Presumably, it will be activated again soon."

Zhang He curiously said: "Gong Kuan didn't seem to have such sharp teeth and sharp mouth before, but he changed after entering the Zongzheng Mansion."

Song Zhi said lightly: "Are you trying to say why I'm not stupid anymore, and I'm not so easy to deceive?"

"Misunderstanding, I didn't say that."

"Although I don't know what good it is for you to fight against me again and again, but I don't think it's a good thing to be too smart. Smart like you, you must have no friends?"

Zhang He chuckled lightly and did not refute. The only person who counted as half of his friends had died at the sword of Princess Xianning.He blinked, took out a small bag from his arms, weighed it a few times, and handed it to Song Zhi.

Song Zhi didn't understand, so she took it over and opened it to see that it was two five-plant coins. She raised her eyebrows and said, "This is the road money for me? Isn't it too stingy?"

Zhang He shook his head, raised the corners of his lips, and said in a low voice: "I don't like making friends because they have no interest in me, and they don't have enough interest for me to voluntarily make friends. All hustle and bustle is for profit, and friendship between you and me is like these two pennies and five plants of money, all because of profit."

Song Zhi didn't want to make friends with Zhang He, but she knew very well that Zhang He's ability would not be content with mediocrity. She saw it very clearly when she was in prison, if she was in trouble, the inconspicuous prison officials before could put her to death.It is better to offend a gentleman than to offend a villain. There is no need to make enemies for yourself for no reason.In other words, Zhang He's desire to reconcile with her is also a good word. As long as she doesn't stand in Zhang He's way, it's still unknown whether she will meet her in the future.

Seeing Song Zhi put away the copper coins, Zhang He's brows and eyes eased, and he cupped his hands and said to her: "It's a long way to enter Jingzhou, or you won't see each other in three to five years, or your Majesty will pardon you in a few days, and you will come back. Gongkuan, Good luck, we'll see you again."

Song Zhi folded his hands between his eyebrows, bowed and saluted, and said, "Sooner or later, my uncle will rise again, and he will soar to ninety thousand miles in the future. He will not sing for three years, and he will become a blockbuster. He will not fly for three years, and he will soar to the sky. I am in another land If you know, you should drink to celebrate and bless you."

The two said goodbye, and Song Zhi and the two Huben Lang set off again, heading south in a hurry.

Zhang He watched her back disappear into the horizon from a distance, and he didn't turn back until he could see nothing, then walked towards the city.His footsteps were deep and shallow, and he stepped on the frosty and snowy soil. It was a bit cold, but the deep winter had not yet arrived, and he could still see a few flying birds, hovering in the air a few times with mournful voices.

He walked to the gate of the city and saw Princess Xianning sitting on the carriage frame, as if she had just returned.He hesitated, not knowing whether to step forward to salute or step back and pretend he didn't see it.

Fortunately, Princess Xianning didn't care about him, and the frame soon went to the city.Puzzled in his heart, he lined up into the city, but Princess Xianning's chariot was gone, but he saw Shi, the chief of the general's residence, riding out with his soldiers and horses, looking very aggressive.

He took two steps, turned around suddenly, his pupils shrank abruptly, shivered, and said to himself absentmindedly: "Is he going to attack?"

The weather was cold, he thought for a moment, lowered his head and folded his sleeves, and hurried home absent-mindedly.