Through the palace of the king of subjugation

When Bai Ou took the badge from Xiao Yao last night, the other party only said that it was the ID card for the imperial guards to leave the city, it was just an ordinary waist badge, and he just asked him to keep it.

The lights were dim at night, and he didn't take it seriously when he accepted the sign; only now did he realize that the sign was made beautifully and solemnly when the sky was bright.

The gold-plated workmanship fully conforms to the extremely extravagant ethos of the Shangning Dynasty, but the embossed patterns on the sign all reveal a heavy sense of history.

He has now put on the special silk armor used by the palace guards for military etiquette, and put on the plaque, even though it is the second time he has dressed like this, he still can't help but sigh in front of the bronze mirror for a long time meeting.

Leaving the small room and going to the gate of the palace alone, he also met a few colleagues in a hurry along the way, but he didn't see anyone hanging a sign on his waist.

He took down the sign again and looked at it, thinking in his heart, yes, such a precious thing, not to mention losing it, it would be very distressing to even touch the gold paint off it.

He thought about it and put the sign in his sleeve pocket.

The ancients did not have a constant communication tool. Chen Yuxiu only said that he could enter the city today, but no one knew when he would enter the city.

Half a prince's guard of honor, hundreds of people lined up beside the post road.

They can only be early, not late.

Wearing the stars and wearing the moon to rush out of the palace, the sun was not high when we first arrived outside the city, but after noon, it was not so good.

A few people fell down one after another, and the white gull raised his head, squinting his eyes to see the sky.

Standing under such a poisonous sun crowded with people, tossing for most of the day, not to mention eating, didn't even bother to drink saliva, and only fainted a few times. It's time to praise the guards for their well-trained camp.

Probably the person in charge finally realized that going on like this is not an option. A few fast horses set off along the post road half an hour ago, and they should have seen them along the way. There was no trace of Chen Yu's men and horses.

Guards of honor in the imperial guard camp began to rest in batches, eating and hydrating, taking turns.

It stands to reason that this day has just entered summer, but the sun is so poisonous that it has passed the dog days, and the white gull's head is swollen from the sun, and he has no appetite to eat. The grove enjoys the shade.

He raised his head and drank a few mouthfuls of water, cursing inwardly, the water in the water bag was scalding hot in this damn weather.

A few lines of water overflowed from the corners of the lips, flowed into the silk armor along the neck, mixed with the sweat on the chest, and stuck to the silk armor that was already close to the body.

The white gull tugged at the collar impatiently, found a branch of suitable thickness and jumped up, found a branch at random to hang the water bag on, leaned on the branch, and fell asleep with his forearm on his pillow.

It is impossible to fall asleep on such a hot day, and if there is any news from the post road, they have to gather and line up immediately. Rusting human voices.

Most people are crowded in the woods opposite the post road, where dry food is being distributed; he deliberately walked here to hide himself, is there anyone else?

"Brother! Let's escape!"

"Where can we escape! We have no entanglements or guides..."

Bai Gu didn't open his eyes, but hearing the movement, it seemed that there were two people.

"But the gambling house we owe money to is said to be backed by the Zhou family behind the scenes. If we don't make it, some dry well will sink sooner or later and even the corpse will not be found!"

"Then we..."

"Let's go back to our hometown! There are at least a few acres of land in our hometown, and we will never die of hunger!"

"But what about the winding and guiding? Although we have left Jiangning City now, we still have to go through more than a dozen cities to go back to our hometown. Without winding and guiding, it is difficult to move an inch!"

"As long as we don't work on errands and don't go back to be guards, we can use this clothes! This whole body is full of good things! Splitting it up and pawning it will definitely be enough for us to go back to our hometown!"

"Then... what about Lu Yin?"

"Brand! The waist badge of the imperial guards, even the whole territory of Shangning can recognize it!"

Bai Gu opened his eyes when he heard this, and looked around in the direction of the sound, and finally saw the backs of two guards in the same attire as himself, walking away from the post road.

escape?

How come it seems to be deliberately reminding myself.

Not to mention that he himself almost forgot——

In the beginning, didn't you just think about running away?

I don't know when, he and Li Yu became close from being invisible to each other.

He had feared and avoided it, but in the end he still tried to accept it.

Maybe it can't be said to be accepted, he just couldn't refuse everything from the little emperor.

But in all honesty, even when Li Yu was leaning on his shoulder, he never thought that he would stay in the palace forever.

Gull is an image that the ancients entrusted with their yearning for freedom. He didn't know if his father had already seen through the baby in his arms when he named him that name.

He really didn't want to be confined in the palace for the rest of his life, at the bottom of those intrigues and treacherous abysses; it's just...

At that time, he had to admit that he couldn't leave the little emperor in his heart.

Perhaps the smooth resolution of the Jiangnan predicament gave him an illusion that he might be able to change this dilapidated history.

No matter how bad it was, it would be fine to change Li Yu's fate.

He couldn't tell when the story started, but he knew when it ended.

In the Hall of Yannian, that young man named Li Yu has grown into a generation of emperors.

The predicament in the south of the Yangtze River has been resolved, and the drastic changes that caused the entire Shangning Dynasty to take a turn for the worse no longer exist; the rest, how to change a decaying and declining court, and those party struggles are not his areas of expertise.

Yu'er may no longer need his brother Baiou.

Xiao Yu'er has grown up, and he believes that what he is not good at may be possible with Li Yu's intelligence and talent.

Instead of staying and watching people cuddling each other for warmth, they gradually alienate until the two hate each other...

Perhaps forgetting each other in the rivers and lakes is the best ending.

White Gull raised his head, looked at the dots of light coming in through the dense forest, and suddenly remembered the boy who threw himself into his arms under the mottled shadow of the moon that night.

He suddenly wanted to go to Jiangnan, to visit Wu County and Lin'an.

Look at the mountains and rivers there, look at the fields there, and see the contented sweat dripping from the foreheads of the people living there.

Look at that piece of beautiful rivers and mountains that he and Li Yu worked hand in hand for so many sleepless nights before finally drawing on the blueprint.

Every plow, every ditch, and every bobbin cart there is evidence that he and Li Yu have worked side by side.

Maybe Li Yu will never have the opportunity to set foot on the land they have worked so hard for in his life, but at least, he can replace Li Yu to witness the barren land growing numerous crops.

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