[Crossing Books] The author is trying to clean up every day

The next day, the morning sun fell on every corner of the earth, and the horses stomped on the spot, setting off billowing yellow sand.

Yan An and the others were ready to go. Yas, who had just left the tent in the morning, had been waiting at the gate for a long time, invited him to take a stroll around the city wall, and talked about Zijin by the way.

Yan An knew that the two were inseparable from seeing Zi Jin being carried away by Ya Si last time, and he had no objection to this.

He thought, it would be good for Zijin to go to the prairie with Yasi, where there is no restraint of Chengjing, and he can run comfortably and freely with the wind.

"My lord, let's go?" Seeing that Yan An was still looking at the city wall, Chi Xianhuai frowned and reminded him.

Yan An retracted his gaze and ordered, "Let's go!"

Zi Jin, who had been hiding in the dark of the city wall, ran out. He originally wanted to watch Yan An go away silently, but when he turned around and rode away, his eyes were red.

No, he wants to chase after him!

Zijin hurried down the stairs, the pain in his lower body rushed all over his body, his face turned pale, and he almost lost his balance.

Ya Si, who had just returned from outside the city after delivering the banquet, couldn't help but frowned when he saw such a scene, "What are you doing?"

Zijin's eyes were red, as if he was about to cry in a second, he grabbed Yasi's arm and shook it desperately, "His Royal Highness, take me to find Shizi quickly! I'm going to say goodbye to him!"

Yas rubbed his head with some distress, "Yan'an has already left..."

Tears flowed silently from Zijin's black eyes, and his shaking stopped, but he begged in a crying voice: "Your Highness... Please."

Yas couldn't stand Zijin like this, he rudely wiped the tears off his face, "Don't cry, I'll take you there."

After finishing speaking, he motioned to his attendants to bring his black horse, Gaifeng, and sat on the horse with his arms in his arms, whipped the horse, and chased in the direction where Yan An left.

Due to Chi Xianhuai's injury, the team did not move fast.

It didn't take long for Yasi to catch up with Yan'an.

Seeing the two of them, Yan An reined in his horse and continued to move forward.

Zijin got off his horse and walked up to Yan'an in a strange posture: "My lord, can I hug you?"

It was the first time for Yan An to see such a fragile side of Zijin, her voice trembled, and her eyes were red.

Yan An didn't refuse, he got off the horse and let Zijin hug him. After getting along for so long, he patted Zijin on the back and said, "Take care of yourself."

"The prince should take care of himself." Zijin took a long time to restrain his emotions, "You go!"

Yan An hummed, turned to Ya Si and said, "Brother, treat him well."

Yasi smiled: "I will."

Yan An nodded, got on the horse and waved goodbye to them.

Following the pace of Yan An, the army marched forward in an orderly manner.

Zijin stood in place and watched them go away, until Yan An's figure was so blurred that he couldn't see clearly, then he returned to Yas.

The man got off the horse and held his face, his voice was low, and there was a bit of comfort in his words, "Little Milu, don't be sad, I will treat you well in the future, and I love you."

Zijin said with displeasure, "Don't call me Little Milu, I have a name, and it's called Zijin."

Yas laughed happily. Although he hadn't completely conquered him yet, the other party was already giving in gradually. At least he was willing to tell him his name, wasn't he?

For the first time, Zijin took a serious look at Yas's appearance, and he found that the man in front of him was not ugly.

He is tall, taller than Yan An or even him, with a handsome face, thick eyebrows on both sides, a straight nose, and thin lips. The only flaw is the scar on the right cheek, which is vertical on the wheat On the dark skin, it looks a little hideous and terrifying.

He withdrew his gaze, "Go back."

Yas glanced at his butt, "Doesn't it hurt? Wait a little longer."

It was good that he didn't mention this, but when he mentioned this, Zijin's favorability for him instantly dropped to negative.

It’s fine if Yas’s thing is too big, not only did it not read to him yesterday, it was his first time, but he also tossed him desperately, forcing him to yell out.

Yas carefully noticed Zijin's emotional changes. He knew that he had said something wrong, but how could he lower his head if he was so arrogant, so he could only coax him in a different way: "Hey, I'll go back and apply the medicine on you."

……

Due to Chi Xianhuai's injury and the fact that he was sheltering from the wind and rain, the schedule slowed down a lot.

It took Yan'an almost half a month to go back this time.

When I returned to the capital, it was just at sunset, the sun sank below the horizon, and the sky in the west was red.

Even at this hour, the city gate is full of people, most of them are people waiting for their family members to return.

The women anxiously circled their handkerchiefs, and the men paced back and forth.

Their eyes were all looking in the direction of the city gate, and finally, the team headed by Yan An came slowly.

As soon as they entered the city, the people gave way one after another and applauded to welcome them.

When some women saw their own men, they couldn't help shouting out. With the beginning, everyone called their sons one after another.

The surroundings were chaotic and noisy, and the urban management whistled to order them to be quiet.

Yan An could understand their feelings. He reined in his horse and told the soldiers to go back to their homes. After all, the roll call was done in the school grounds just now, and what is going on now is just a ceremony. Later, they really need to go to the palace to meet the Holy Spirit. It's just him and Chi Xianhuai.

The atmosphere was more chaotic and noisy than before, but wherever Yan An went, the people would give way, so his pace did not slow down in the slightest.

In the afterglow of the setting sun, the leading white-faced gentleman quietly attracted the admiration of many women.

Yan An raised her neck unconsciously, revealing a smear of whiteness from her body tightly wrapped in armor, and her slender neck had smooth lines and graceful arcs.

The woman in the restaurant happened to see such a side, and her heart was beating like a deer.

"Brother Wuhuang, Xi'er thinks that banqueting the crown prince is not bad!"

"Little pervert, don't think about Yan'an, Brother Huang will find you a better one sometime."

The woman obviously grew up spoiled, and when she heard this, she snorted on the spot, "No, I want him!"

The gentle and jade-like man responded with a smile, but the smile on the corner of his mouth made people shudder.

That being the case, he might as well use his tricks.

He thought that without the protection of the hidden guards in Yan'an, there would be no return for this trip, but he didn't expect to sign the agreement and come back.

It seems that he still underestimated Yan'an, since he can't get rid of it, he can keep it for his own use.

In this case, it will not only meet my sister's wishes, but also bring the Prince Xi's Mansion, which has always been neutral, to my front, so why not do it.

……

As night fell, Yan An, who had just returned from the palace, went back to her room and changed her clothes.

Just after changing clothes, before Yan An had time to rest for a while, the servant girl came over and said that Prince Xi asked him to go to the hall for dinner.

Even though Prince Xi had already greeted him with greetings when he was in the palace just now, now he just sat on the chair and heard a lot of nagging.

Yan An was really tired, he said helplessly, "Father, I'm really not hurt, let's have dinner."

Only then did Yan Jia stop talking, and he put Yan An's favorite food into his bowl with his serving chopsticks, "Eat more, go wash up after eating, then change into clothes and go to the palace with Dad."

Yan An gets a headache when he thinks about entering the palace later, he just needs to rest now, okay?

The so-called reception banquet is just drinking, and there will definitely be some people who will come to toast him later. Although it is impossible for him to drink, but if he pours too much, his hands will be sore, okay?

At three o'clock in the morning, Yan'an followed Prince Xi into the palace. Since it was almost summer, the banquet was held in the empty imperial garden.

When everyone was seated, the emperor also came, and everyone saluted one after another.

The emperor sat on the main seat with a gentle smile, waved his big hand, and said: "Everyone loves you."

Everyone thanked each other, and the banquet began.

This banquet was a reception banquet, and the emperor's eyes fell on Yan An, "The signing of the peace agreement this time is due to the contribution of Prince Yan."

That's what he said, but Yan An could feel that the emperor's eyes looking at him were sharp, not the comfort he thought.

He knelt down and cupped his hands continuously and said: "The emperor praises you, Yan An feels that everyone deserves the credit. Without the assistance of all the soldiers and Deputy General Chi, Yan An would not have achieved such an achievement."

The emperor smiled and said, "Your Majesty Yan is really humble, get up quickly."

Yan An and Xie En got up, the emperor shook his wine glass at him, and said with a smile while drinking: "The Hu people have violated the country for many years, and Prince Yan is also very good. After a few months, he signed an agreement and came back."

Yan'an toasted to the emperor, his throat was burning, "Thank you for your praise."

The emperor smiled, didn't say any more, and turned his gaze to Chi Xianhuai.

Compared to Yan'an, Chi Xianhuai suffered much more. He was injured, but he still had to drink with Jun.

The Seventh Princess who was sitting not far away kept looking at Yan An, almost glued her eyes to her body.

It's hard for Yan An not to notice this kind of undisguised gaze. He looked up, and the beautiful woman smiled at him winkingly.

Yan An forced a smile back, but he didn't expect the other party to come directly with a wine glass.

Although the national style of the banquet is open, it is really rare for people to take the initiative to toast in front of a man in a large audience.

Moreover, Yan An found out that the other party's face was really thick, he returned a glass of wine and thought that was all he wanted to do, but he didn't expect the other party to invite him to visit the Imperial Garden.

Yan An tactfully refused with a frown, and the woman stomped away unhappily.

Yan An breathed a sigh of relief, and continued to deal with the officials, except for the wine of the emperor and the woman just now, Yan An didn't drink anything else.

After drinking for three rounds, just when he thought the banquet was coming to an end, a round-faced official sitting opposite him stood up, "Your Majesty is really imposing now! Thinking back then, you were incapable of writing or martial arts!" , last time you did it with a swipe of a pen, and this time you returned to Beijing with glory, did you pretend that what you did before?"

The official's voice was sharp and ear-piercing, and everyone looked at Yan An. Even the emperor who was sitting at the top of the table turned his eyes on him calmly.