Qu clear as promised

Passing through Tailiu Pass is the imperial city, and Zhu Zhiyi's depressed mood has been filled with a tinge of excitement and anticipation, and she can't help but feel uneasy. Know nothing.

Liang Hui, is he okay?

Still...remember him?

What is the situation in the palace now, the ruling and the opposition have changed, Zhumen has fallen, can the Inspector's Office still have his place?

What can he do when he goes back?On this journey to the north, he has seen picturesque mountains and rivers in Daliang, ten thousand hectares of Maotian in the Central Plains, ten miles of fragrant rice, abundant fish and rice stockpiles in Heyuan Fengqu, the prosperity of the education and prosperity of women's schools, and the prosperity of the common people. He also felt that maybe neither he nor Daliang needed him anymore.

If he couldn't stay in the capital, where else could he go?

Zhumen is empty, he is floating like duckweed alone, and his body, can it really support him to start a new wandering?

Thinking about it this way, the previous excitement and joy were instantly overwhelmed by deeper and heavier anxiety and melancholy.

There is still a strong determination and will to support him to escape from the prison, but now that the old capital is close in front of him, he has become timid and hesitant.

He's been away... for too long.

Worrying and worrying, Zhu Zhiyi stopped rushing to Beijing and rested in a tea shed under the shade of a tree.

Jiang Zhuli seemed arrogant and contemptuous, but in fact he was warm and generous, and his support was more than enough to support him until he entered Beijing, but Zhu Zhiyi still ordered a pot of inexpensive tea.

The people sitting around were all people on their way, and those sitting at the same table chatted with each other.

"You all came to Beijing, right? From here to the north, you will enter the gate of Beijing in less than a day's schedule. The past few days are the busiest time in Beijing, and the city gates are not strict."

"I heard that the recent festivals in Beijing are due to the Holy Majesty's preparations to recruit people, and the noble ladies and princes of various families in Beijing have put forth all their efforts to show off their skills."

"Hey, that's something to read. The Holy Majesty should also recruit people. I heard that the waterlogged a few days ago and the temple tower of the Qingman Palace collapsed because the Holy Majesty's succession has not been released yet. The Qingman Palace It is located in Tianxing, the king of heaven, and stores east water, which means the astrolabe of the east palace."

"The national teacher said that the East Palace is not prosperous, and the Central Palace is not prosperous. If the Holy Majesty has nothing to do and no reserve, there will be disasters in the future!"

"That really does not know what kind of fairy is worthy of our Emperor Liang."

"The emperor's literary and military strategy is better than that of the Qin king and Hanwu. The son of the Minister of Rites once openly said that no one can see the beams except the emperor. The eldest daughter of the Beiying school guard Chunhun won all the generals and only took a spring flower to chat with the emperor. .”

"Daliang is not what it used to be. There are still many small countries attached to Zhou and foreign tribes paying tribute to Liang year after year. Do you think they really came to pay tribute? They are clearly coming to meet the saints, and tribute is second. Marriage is the real thing. Now Kyushu Datong, the Central Plains is at its peak, who doesn't want to share a piece of the pie."

"Princess Tiemuzhu personally led the delegation to the south to shoot and hunt horses with the Holy Lord. The king of Zhou Bo's small county went to the Central Plains three times to present eagles and tribute dogs. It's hard to say who will win the prize."

"The Daliang Harem is so lively, it's hard to find a seat."

"I think that the county head of the nine counties has a better chance of winning. I heard that the county head looks like a fairy, and our sage's ambition is in the southeast. Although the nine counties have surrendered to Daliang, they have been leaderless. This is a great opportunity to get a beauty. Winning the country again, killing two birds with one stone, the best of both worlds."

Xiao Er brought a bowl of scalded Longjing and put it in front of Zhu Zhiyi: "Guest officer, please."

Zhu Zhiyi nodded: "Thank you."

"You're welcome——" the waiter grinned, turned around and turned around, "Oh, sir, your hand is bleeding, there is ointment in the store, how about some for you?"

Because he was afraid that he would not be able to make it to Beijing, Zhu Zhiyi lived frugally all the way, and he never dared to see a doctor for his broken hand, so he simply bandaged him all the way.

At this moment, I don't know where it touched and it started to bleed again. It formed a small trickle along the palm, which was very dazzling, and Xiaoer couldn't see it.

Zhu Zhiyi smiled: "That's the work."

Xiaoer took the ointment and went to work. Zhu Zhiyi couldn't use his hands and was still shaking. He sighed slightly, put the ointment back on the table, got up and left without drinking much tea.

The world is so big, Zhu Zhiyi is a little confused standing under the sun, like a chaffinch with nowhere to go, a fluff of duckweed that has nowhere to go.

The dust raised by Jin Dao hit him all over his face, he was a little embarrassed, and there was a loneliness in his heart that he had never felt before. This kind of loneliness never existed when he went to be a hostage, and never happened when he jumped off the cliff without hesitation. Yes, not when he was in captivity as a slave, there was always a very strong, very firm conviction in his heart.

Now it is only one step away from Beijing, but I have a deep taste of it.

Zhu Zhiyi smiled wryly for a moment, he still had to go back, he still had an unfulfilled wish.

Passing through Baili Temple, I suddenly heard a cry of a child, and several figures in black were quite suspicious.

In the past, when he was in the capital, he often heard his wife say that when he went to temples in the suburbs of Beijing to offer incense, he often encountered bandits who stole children and blackmailed rich families.

Zhu Zhiyi's eyes pierced like a sword, and the expressions of several people were even more strange. Suddenly, a small head poked out from the sack: "Brother Immortal, save—"

Zhu Zhiyi didn't have time to doubt the title, the toes were raised before the reaction point, the sharp sword was unsheathed, and several bandits suddenly became murderous, and joined hands to encircle the uninvited guest who came out halfway.

Zhu Zhiyi drew his sword: "The Son of Heaven dares to abduct Tong Jun, put him down immediately!"

A tall and strong bandit looked at the man with a withered face and sneered contemptuously: "You tuberculosis, ghost, sick, don't meddle in your own business, I spare your life!"

"Put that person down!" Zhu Zhiyi scolded.

The bandits rushed forward, Zhu Zhiyi endured the pain, and desperately entangled him with cleverness and cleverness.

His hands were weak and he couldn't control the sword. He was beaten by those people on the most fragile muscles and bones, and his back and arms were beaten with sticks. His skin was blue and purple, and his internal organs were stirred up. Zhiyi's throat felt fishy, ​​and he spurted out a mouthful of blood.

The opposite side was also not at all good. Zhu Zhiyi's style of play was that the robbers were dragged tightly and unable to escape.

Bailey Temple.

Concubine Jing was so anxious that she searched the whole mountain but couldn't find her youngest son. She remembered the frequent rumors about children being blackmailed by robbers in Beijing, and tears flowed from her heart.

The eldest daughter, Liang Tian, ​​acted resolutely, she put on her clothes and tied her hair, and said: "Mother, don't worry, I have already sent people back to the mansion, and my father is rushing over, and my second brother and I will immediately lead people to search in a radius of a hundred miles. I ran out from time to time, but now it's only a quarter of an hour, if someone really hijacked me, I wouldn't be able to go far."

Jing Wang's family style is harmonious and loose. She is different from ordinary ladies, and her status in the family is even higher than that of the two brothers. Join me at the foot of the hill, and they're most likely going south, which is closest to the city."

Although Liang He likes to bicker with his elder sister on weekdays, he is convinced by her in front of major events: "Okay!"

When the brothers and sisters from Prince Jing's Mansion arrived, Zhu Zhiyi was at the end of his strength. He knew that he might not be able to protect the child, but he still couldn't go against his conscience and just ignore him. There was a deep sadness in my heart, mixed with impotent anger.

In the past, it would be no problem to have ten more of them, but now, he can't even protect a child, no, he can't even protect himself, he has become a waste!

Seeing the brothers and sisters who arrived, Liang Xijing wailed like a leaking bucket: "Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow , big sister, Liang He! Hurry up and save Brother Immortal, he is injured and bleeding a lot..."

With Liang Tian's order, the Wangfu soldiers quickly took down several unworthy bandits.

When they saw who the chivalrous man who saw justice and bravery was, their eyes trembled, and the sword in their hands almost fell to the ground.

The two siblings looked at each other, and they both saw themselves in shock and disbelief in each other's eyes.

Liang He's throat rolled, this, is this really the one I have always worshiped in every exam these years?

Liang Tian's fingertips trembled slightly. Is it him? Is it him?If the perverted woman cries bitterly for three years, is there a follow-up to the book?

Zhu Zhiyi looked at the majestic siblings who were so majestic just now like a tiger turning into a good cat, but at this moment, his mind was heavy and his eyes were black, and he was as angry as a gossamer. Just as he was about to say goodbye, it happened that King Jing led a brigade to arrive , hugged the teary-eyed Liang Xijing, raised his head again, his pupils trembled: "Jun, jun, jun—"

Before the words fell, Zhu Zhiyi fell down with a "boom".

The author says:

Tea guest: The emperor's Wentao and martial arts strategy, defeated the Qin Emperor and Hanwu, and provoked countless princes, princes and women to compete...

Xiaoliang: It’s a good compliment, no more praise