when will i see you again

On the official road going south from Taijing City, there is an ordinary-looking carriage driving. The driver's hands are covered with calluses, his appearance is honest and his skin is dark, he looks like an ordinary mountain villager at first glance, but if you look carefully, you will find , this man has a strong figure and slow and long breathing, he can be said to be a master of the world.

Shen Qingjue brought this secret guard who had been with him for many years as a groom, so he had someone to take care of him along the way.

The outside of the carriage is simple and ordinary, but the inside is extraordinarily elegant and luxurious. The floor is covered with tribute blankets from the Western Regions that are about the thickness of a palm, the walls are decorated with luminous pearls, and there are also carved small tables and dressing tables. There are countless small gadgets. Xie Bingyuan surrounded the table Facing the bronze mirror with the blanket, I used a special rouge to whiten my complexion by two points, and then used an eyebrow pencil to draw the two handsome and vivid eyebrows a little messy, after all, I didn't look so amazing anymore.

But after all, the foundation is there, and she herself can't stand her ordinary appearance. This kind of makeup is not amazing, but her beauty can still sweep a large area if she casually throws it on the street.

Shen Qingjue was wearing a men's crown, and after dressing up, he looked extremely handsome.

The carriage was quiet and warm, the two of them didn't speak after packing up, Shen Qingjue sat sideways behind her and hugged her, resting his head on her thin shoulders.

Huanhao didn't notice that she had lost weight during the past few days.

The general's mansion was still running, no trees fell down and the monkeys scattered, thanks to the management and operation of Lu Wantong, Wei Juanyun and others, the servants did not leave in all directions.All the ministers in Beijing never mentioned this. It seemed that the general who forced the palace evaporated out of thin air. Only some people who were too low-ranked and did not see it with their own eyes guessed randomly. Did the general die by accident or remained incognito?

As for ordinary people, they hardly know what is going on with the army that appeared out of thin air. They just catch wind and catch some small pieces of information, but their hearts are like a bright mirror. Small people, don't get involved in such things.

The army dared not speak too much, the military order was like a mountain, and a few young soldiers who didn't understand why spoke indiscriminately, were directly picked up by Jiang Jingxiang with a horsewhip until they couldn't stand up, and then gradually stopped leaving messages.

At the same time, when Wei Qianqiang, who was already sitting on the dragon chair in Qianxue City, heard the news, he waved his hand, and the red-makeup palace people bowed their heads and gradually exited the palace, leaving behind only the beautiful pet with a delicate face sitting in her arms, and Mr. Murong Wang, the Zhongshuling standing beside him, stood tall.

In the Qianxue Palace of Qianxue City, the empress sat up, with a charming face sitting on her lap, she raised her hands and burned the secret letter of the spies who ran thousands of miles to kill a dozen horses, flames shot up from the corner of the paper, and the paper was extremely fine The letter was reduced to ashes, and Wei Qianqiang's body was bright red - the dragon robe was extremely bright, as if it had seeped blood.

"Interesting," the empress sneered, groping the woman's plump and soft breasts on her lap while speaking.

"Shen Qingjue forced the palace, then feigned death and disappeared, and the military power fell to the deputy general Jiang Jingxiang. It's really interesting."

Murong Wang smiled and said: "That's really interesting, this Xiao family emperor, could it be a spy sent by His Majesty?"

"The Mu Dynasty without Shen Qingjue is just a hard nut to crack. I don't understand how she has endured until today, and has not turned against the palace."

"Forget it, you go down first, and I will vent my anger for her."

Wei Qianqiang smiled pleasantly.Murong Wang exited the hall respectfully, Wei Qianqiang turned over and pressed the woman's head on the dragon chair with blurred eyes.

The woman who was pressed down by the most honorable woman in the world had tears in her eyes, and the empress groped for the face of the person under her and muttered to herself: "It's not like that at all."

In the empty hall, only intermittent and suppressed groans could be heard.

According to historical records of later generations, in the early years of Yonghe, the new emperor adopted a new calendar and abolished the old country title.

In March of the same year, the Northern Wei Dynasty sent troops to the south, divided into three fronts to suppress the three states in the north of the Great Wall, and the general Jiang Jingxiang was ordered to go north.

In the city of Taijing, a group of scholars and officials from Qin Tianjian handed over the memorial and sent it to the imperial study room where the smell of falling needles could be heard.

On the booklet, it is written in lower script that it is easy to change the country name and chronology through the deduction of night watching astrology. The country name proposed by Qin Tianjian is "Huang", "Ning", "Zhe" and "Li". drawn up.

Xiao Tailiang glanced at Her Royal Highness the princess who was standing gracefully by her side, and drew a circle with a cinnabar brush on the distance.

Everyone in the world says that the new emperor dotes on His Royal Highness, the princess, and does not hesitate to use His Royal Highness as the title of the country. Who knows that the emperor is sitting at his desk thinking, from the founding of the country to the present, dead wives, colleagues, apprentices, and now the lonely family, what does this word mean? For whom?

As for abolishing the king and forcing the palace, it only took up a few pens.

Some people said that the new emperor crossed the river and demolished the bridge, after all, it was too fast.

Xiao Tailiang, the emperor, was a rare diligent ruler in history, the study room was always brightly lit until midnight, and the memorials sent to the imperial study room every day weighed seven catties, and the paperwork was laborious.

Xiao Liyang stood aside holding tea, and finally waited until his father spoke.

"You know how to come back?"

Her Royal Highness lowered her eyebrows and pleasing her eyes: "My daughter is my father's princess. Where can I go? It's just that my father often teaches me the truth. After my daughter leaves, she will be her and I will be me. The sisterhood is broken and there will be no relationship anymore." See you soon."

So far, the master-student relationship between Shen Qingjue and Xiao Tailiang was finally clean.

"Don't worry, I won't send anyone to embarrass her."

Xiao Liyang's heart skipped a beat, but his face remained calm, "It's just a useless person."

"You are getting old too. A princess should have the airs of a princess. You should call me the palace, and don't always come and go. The father still has things to deal with, so you go down first."

Xiao Liyang: "Yes."

Spring rain is as expensive as oil, and that night, two guests came to the largest inn in Lihuang City.

The young man held an oil-paper umbrella and led a beautiful woman into the store. They looked like a young couple. The waiter saw the two people with extraordinary bearing and noble clothes, so he hurriedly greeted them. The two asked for a room and sat down. Sitting quietly in the corner by the window in the lobby.

There were still a lot of people eating in the lobby. Seeing the young and beautiful lady, although they didn’t have any other thoughts, they still loudly talked and pointed out current affairs, trying to win the lady to smile and take a look at herself. It's also good.

The waiter in the shop handed over the ordering bamboo sticks and then withdrew them, waiting not far away for the rich young couple to order.

Xie Bingyuan twitched the bamboo board, found the vegetarian dishes, and saw the words "eggplant in coir raincoat" on the bamboo sticks, and the price was actually "two silver coins", which was actually a bit more expensive than ordinary restaurants in Taijing City.

Seeing her expression, Shen Qingjue said: "After all, this is the only place in the city where you can go to the palace. It is close to the land of fish and rice, so it is normal that it is a bit expensive. Besides, the money I brought is enough for you to spend a few lifetimes..."

Xie Bingyuan stared fixedly at her.

Shen Qingjue patted the table: "How unreasonable! A plate of small eggplants cost two dollars, tomorrow I will argue with the shopkeeper!"

Xie Bingyuan couldn't help laughing, and reported the names of a few dishes, and the waiter slipped away to the back kitchen to prepare them.

The voices of the men in the lobby also intensified, talking loudly, for fear that the little lady sitting by the window would not hear.

"This year's rouge list is very interesting. Our princess is actually ranked fifth, and the first is even more amazing. She is also from the Central Plains, but is it worthy of the name... I think it must not be as good as Miss Su on Jiangnan Road."

"That's right, the person who wrote the list must have never met Ms. Liao, so she made Ms. Su the second in the world. I met her once a few years ago, and I really deserve the nickname "Little Luoshen". "

"Come on, stop bragging, can you meet one of the people on the list?"

Everyone roared with laughter.Xie Bingyuan also smiled.

Occasionally, a few young women saw the two sitting by the window blushing quietly. No matter how good a woman's skin is in the world, she can't match that little lady. As for that restrained young man, he is the most handsome man he has ever seen in his life. up.

Shen Qingjue looked at everyone secretly, most of them were wine bags and rice bags, or some rich and noble gentry, ordinary-looking young women, and two or three students who seemed to be studying in Beijing. Hanging up a big cloth bag, pouring wine into his mouth all at once, beating the wine bowl with chopsticks while pouring wine, looking like a low-level charlatan.

Shen Qingjue only took a glance, and felt a faint sense of strangeness in his heart. The Taoist sensed her gaze, and turned his head to look at her. Shen Qingjue smiled slightly, and looked away, not looking at him.

After dinner, the two went upstairs, and the lobby became a little quieter. Many guests also went back to their rooms to freshen up, each with their own busy schedules.

Xie Bingyuan washed off her daytime makeup, her skin was fair and translucent, her long hair was dripping behind her, and she saw Shen Qingjue who was waiting for her with a chessboard by the window.

Seeing her long hair dripping, Shen Qingjue went up to her, took her towel and wiped the three thousand black hairs carefully.

The person in front of her was full of fragrance, and her skin seemed to be broken by blowing a bullet. Standing close to her, one could feel her light breathing like the fluttering of cicada wings.

The slender waist under the large nightgown seemed to grasp this person in her arms.

Xie Bingyuan obviously felt Shen Qingjue's heavier breathing, so she instinctively raised her head to look at her.This raising of the head was remarkable, and it happened to meet Shen Qingjue's confused eyes.

The newlyweds are in the same room, and if they don't do something, it seems that they can't justify it?

Shen Qingjue threw the towel on the table, kissed the warm and fragrant nephrite in his arms, from her chest all the way up, to her neck, to the tip of her chin, to her red lips, and then to her temples.

Fingers stroked her waist inch by inch, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, rolled onto the bed with her in his arms, ready to pamper his wife well.

Xie Bingyuan's face was flushed, and she let out a few low moans, Shen Qingjue was not much better, there seemed to be sparks on his body, crackling all the way.

"dong dong dong"

There was an untimely knock on the door, Shen Qingjue suddenly stopped, reluctantly got up and stood by the bed, Xie Bingyuan watched her standing there satisfied for a while, then gritted her teeth and went to open the door.

It turned out to be the Taoist priest in the previous hall.

The Taoist pretended to be a fairy and stroked his beard: "The poor Taoist sees that the young master's bones are strange, and he is a destined person. Would you be interested in letting the poor Taoist count for the young master..."

"No..." Shen Qingjue closed the door directly, the Taoist hid back and almost touched his nose.

Shen Qingjue turned his head and saw Xie Bingyuan sitting on the chessboard beside the bed, looking at her with a smile, so she had no choice but to pace over and play chess with her.

These two cans of chess pieces are packed in two superbly crafted wooden boxes. The white pieces are 180 pieces of tribute white jade from the Western Regions called Xueni, and the black pieces are even rarer suet black jade with dark lines. Take out these pieces casually One is also priceless, enough to be collected by ordinary wealthy businessmen.

When Xie Bingyuan laid down, Shen Qingjue saw that her knuckles were clearly defined, and suddenly felt dry mouth, so he stood up and held the teapot with one hand, and the teacup with the other hand, poured half a cup of tea and handed it to her.

Xie Bingyuan stared at this hand.

The hand holding the teacup now used to hold an army of hundreds of thousands from the dynasty.How could this woman, who had always had a temper with her, be forced to write it into the history books in a fit of anger?

There are thin calluses on this hand, and he used to fly seven-foot men with a big halberd, and write down words that determine the life and death of others, but when he meets himself, he is always extraordinarily gentle.

What else are you playing?I don't play chess anymore.

The author has something to say: I originally wanted to write about the empress and daughter-in-law who looked like Shen Qingjue, but after thinking about it, I was afraid that Mrs. Xie would hit me.