Night ship

eleven, spring

"Okay, Xiao'an, thank you for your fulfillment now." After saying that, the man drew his sword, wiped it carefully, and solemnly handed it over to Tao Xue'an. He was afraid that the boy would not be able to use the sword, so he told him Don't hurt yourself.

Tao Xuean took a closer look at the sword, thought it was a bit funny, and sneered, "Revenge for revenge? Revenge for revenge? Monk, you want to perfunctory me so easily, is it a good idea?"

"Monk, don't you remember what I still owe me? But I want that more."

"Eh...what?"

Tao Xuean snorted coldly, thinking that this person really forgot, "So you can't die until you think about it, your life, the rest of your life, is mine, and whenever I want it is my business, before that , please go to my brother's side, help him, and assist him. I want to stay here and wait for my brother... to clear up the chaotic party and return in triumph."

"You want to stay here?"

Tao Xuean nodded.

"I don't understand the family and country politics in that person's letter, but I heard about my brother a long time ago, although I didn't know that I had such a brother at that time, I just thought that this is the character in the story. , but I am stupid and ordinary, but I also want to learn from my brother and do something for the people."

"But have you ever thought... what if His Highness never comes back?"

Tao Xuean shook his head, "No, I believe in my brother...and you." His tone seemed calm, but he seemed to have a rock in his heart - that was the last time he saw the 17-year-old Tao Xuean.

The palace gate behind him was slowly closed, and the white horse under him suddenly galloped, chasing the team that left the city this morning in the vast night.

Ten years of hard prison, youth is paid.

Da Chao's world has gone through wars, reforms, and chaos, and ushered in another spring.But this spring seems to be a little different.Because the people in the capital are finally going to welcome back their real Wannian——Emperor Chaoxi.

If it is said that Emperor Kaiyuan created the Great Chao Dynasty, then Emperor Chaoxi, the lord of Zhongxing, is another legend. The first emperor was such a prince. The emperor was not willing to be a puppet emperor, but escaped from the golden cicada's shell. Since then, he has traveled all over the world, calmed foreign chaos, searched for national policies, and hibernated for ten years.

On the day when the city gate was opened to welcome the emperor, both sides of the street were full of common people, bustling with each other, but every time the team went to a place, they would automatically make way for the young emperor to sit in the dragon, unable to see his face clearly. At one glance, people can't take their eyes off.

The moment the gate of the imperial city was reopened, the casual generals and soldiers and the common people couldn't help but burst into tears—after ten years, they finally went home.

No one noticed that a man in a commoner hat quietly came out from the foot of the imperial city. When he came out of the small gate, he happened to pass by the procession entering the city solemnly. He stared at the people in the dragon. After that, it was the closest moment.

He had never seen this elder brother who was born of the same blood and was connected by blood. He only learned from those people how similar their appearance was, and they drove past and finally disappeared behind the high wall.

But after all, he didn't have time to see that person's face clearly.

After all, they end up with each other.

But what does it matter, his elder brother has never been his elder brother alone, he was born for this Dahao Jiangshan, he is the blade of Dahao Jiangshan's pen, and the shirt under his shirt.

He hides his face and is unknown, no one knows that he was also another protagonist in the story.

They go home.

And he was finally... free.

Tao Xue'an stood at the corner of the wall, watching the teams all enter the city sparsely, and not seeing the people who should appear in the team, he was a little disappointed, but he still walked in the opposite direction of the team and slowly merged into the crowd.

And on the official road outside the capital, the person Tao Xuean was thinking of was still galloping fast. He wanted to go to the south of the Yangtze River before spring came to pick the azaleas on Hanshan Mountain.

—— 23 years ago, he promised the undeveloped little fool to see the cuckoo behind the Miaoyin Temple.

That year, he missed the appointment because of his mission.

It took him ten years to figure out what he wanted, and now he can no longer miss the appointment.

It's still the season of cold spring, and the oncoming wind still carries the breath of winter, but the killing and severe cold in the old story have passed, and spring is coming soon, isn't it?

He wants to be faster, and faster, he wants to hold the whole spring in front of that person.

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