Lord Hou is so soft

Junqin's carriage is easy to find. There are dozens of people in front and behind the official road, all armored soldiers, and you can see it at a glance.

Wei Changning asked the guards to drive slowly in the empty carriage, and he took Yuan An to follow Jun Qin first, not far or close, just so that no one would notice.

After walking for two or three days, Yuan An couldn't stand this kind of running around, his back hurt from sitting on the saddle, he rubbed his neck, and said with a sad face: "My lord, if you continue like this, you won't be able to bear it yourself."

Wei Changning looked ahead, his eyes were shining brightly in the autumn sun, he was extraordinarily energetic, without hiding his thoughts, and said with a smile: "I'm not tired, you haven't practiced on weekdays, you should practice hard after returning home. practice."

Yuan An didn't reap the benefits, so he followed the chariots and horses in front with a mournful face.

The soldiers who took Junqin back to Chang'an were soldiers sent by the emperor. They were very low-key along the way, and they had already been taken care of along the way, so they didn't have to worry about housing.

After the autumn wind blew up, the rain fell quickly, and the dark clouds rolled in the sky. Wei Changning was completely drenched by the unexpected autumn rain, but the carriage in front did not intend to stop.Yuan An saw the tea house beside him, and advised the prince to go inside to avoid it.

The rain was too heavy, densely packed like a bead curtain, and the coir raincoat couldn't resist it at all. Wei Changning also knew that he would reluctantly follow, and he would also suffer from the wind and cold, so he had to go to the tea house to shelter from the rain.

There is a small inn behind the tea house, and the heavy rain can't stop for an hour or two. Yuan An asked for two rooms, and asked the store owner for water to be sent to the prince.Wei Changning in the room asked Yuan An to put down the water, and also went to take a bath and change clothes.

In order to prevent the wind and cold, the water that Yuan'an wanted was a little hot. Wei Changning locked the doors and windows from the inside, rinsed it quickly, and put the silk belt wrapped around his chest aside to dry. Today, he should not be able to catch up with it. When the weather clears tomorrow After that, chase after him quickly.

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It rained heavily and was muddy, and Jun Qin's carriage sank into the mud pit. The horse neighed and could not move no matter how much he pulled it.

The rain outside was getting heavier and crackling on the carriage. Jun Jin lifted the curtain and took the umbrella, and walked out to wait for the soldiers to push the carriage out of the mud pit.She stood with an umbrella, the umbrella only covered most of her body, looking up at the sky, her long eyelashes cast a shadow on her eyelids.

Thunder rumbled, Jun Qin's expression moved slightly, and he subconsciously looked behind the crowd. She hadn't seen anyone coming for a long time, and she said, "Change horses and go to the next place to stay overnight."

When Jun Jin spoke, the soldiers did not dare to stop her. Immediately someone brought her a horse and handed her the coir raincoat.After taking it, Jun Jin put it on, got on his horse neatly, and rode forward with the soldiers.

Riding a horse was much faster than a carriage. When we arrived at the post house in the town, it was just getting dark, and the entire group was drenched in water.The autumn day in the rain is as hazy as smoke, like ink rendered in the white clouds, vaguely looking like the scenery of spring.

On the long street outside the post house, there were only a few pedestrians hurrying on their way, and the shop's business was disturbed by an autumn rain and became cold.Jun Jin came out of the post house and walked on the street holding an oil-paper umbrella. The ink-white skirt rippled across the bluestone slabs, like clouds in the sky and flowing water in the mountains, with a rare sense of freedom and ease.

She was walking towards a cloth store, and the store owner was worried that there would be no customers. She watched the beautiful customers enter the store, and when she approached, she found that the rainwater from the corridor happened to fall on her eyebrows and eyes, and condensed into tiny raindrops, making her skin crystal clear.

And the coldness of the eyebrows and eyes makes people dare not approach, and the ordinary coarse cloth wears the dusty demeanor of the goddess of Luoshui, and it seems to be profane even if you take a second look.

The owner of the store is a man in his prime. When he saw the woman approaching, he paused for a moment, and he hurriedly introduced: "What does the lady want to buy?"

Jun Qin didn't raise his head, but only looked at the various fabrics on the counter. The shopkeeper wanted to introduce, but he didn't dare to speak because of her aura, so he had to wait for her to read it by herself.

"I want this, three feet." The voice was like a clear spring in the mountains, with the slight coolness unique to autumn rain.

The shopkeeper rushed forward, cut the material and wrapped it up. After receiving it, Jun Chen paid the money and left.

There are not many words, but it is unforgettable. The shopkeeper looked at the back of the woman in the rain obsessively. The woman just now is too sacred, and people dare not think deeply about it.

*****

The autumn rain fell in the middle of the night. After Wei Changning had a comfortable sleep, he opened the window, and when he closed his eyes slightly, he could smell the fresh and seductive smell in the air. The silk ribbon on the wooden frame had dried. , went to the next door and knocked on Yuan'an's door.

"Yuan An, get up quickly, we are about to leave."

Yuan An who was inside replied in a daze, not daring to let Shizi wait, and got up immediately.

The master and servant had a simple breakfast, and Yuan An asked the store to buy some buns and flatbreads to prevent himself from being hungry.The prince used to be full of love, but since he saw Mr. Jun, the love has become gold inlaid with jade, and he will follow him if he doesn't let him go. There are so many famous girls in Chang'an city, one of them doesn't like it, but he chooses one who is many years older. woman.

He muttered in his mouth, but Wei Changning didn't hear clearly, he led the horse out of the stable, calculated the whereabouts of Jun and other people, and should have stayed in the next town last night, which is more than ten miles away from here, as long as she walks faster, Shouldn't be hard to follow.

As soon as Yuan An pulled the horse out, Shizi's horse raised its hooves and ran away. He quickly climbed on the horse's back, flicked his whip and followed.

Wei Changning set off earlier, but Jun Qin left around noon. Yesterday's carriage had already been pulled out, and she was waiting quietly outside. She got into the carriage by herself, sleeping with her eyes closed, with a peaceful look on her face.

The rain stopped in the afternoon, and the golden sun shone through the clouds, one autumn rain and one cold, this kind of sunshine couldn't compare with the scorching heat of the previous days.

It was also raining in Chang'an City yesterday, not too much, but the wind was a bit strong, making people uncomfortable.

Wang Guifei's phoenix driver passed by the gate of the Zhonggong Palace, and she walked down by herself, holding the peony on her hair bun and swaying, looking at the majestic gate of Changqiu Palace unwillingly.The main entrance of Changqiu Palace has a majestic double eaves, and its exquisite wings are even better than other ordinary palaces.

Except for the emperor, no matter who passed the main gate of Changqiu Palace, they had to get down and walk. This is the honor given by the emperor to the empress.The two have been a couple in need for more than 20 years. They have experienced many lives and deaths together. The love between husband and wife is a good story in the royal family.

For such a good story, Wang Guifei always sneered coldly when she heard it.Many years ago, the emperor and the empress were traveling together to give birth. They happened to meet robbers, and the child was forced to stay in the farmer's house. They planned to bring the child back afterwards, but who knew that the robbers burned the whole village down.

When the queen went back, she only saw the pitch-black scorched earth, where there were no children, and she has never recovered since then.She had no choice but to let go of the child in order to save the injured emperor. The emperor felt guilty, so the latter position was always left to her.

Concubine Wang Guifei disagreed with the queen's actions, so what if she saved the man, her child died because of this.Men still take concubines and have fun outside. There are not a few people who have been added to the emperor's harem over the years.The number of times he went to Changqiu Palace within three years after he became the throne can be counted with a single slap.

Taking her own child in exchange for this ending, Concubine Wang felt that this woman was completely stupid. She believed the man's nonsense, her knees were empty, and she didn't have any sons.

After passing through the Changqiu Palace, Concubine Wang Guifei simply walked to the Taiji Hall by herself. The East Palace next to it had been empty for many years. There were still eight children alive under the emperor's knees. The son who died prematurely was ranked fifth, and Li Jin was ranked ninth.Without the son-in-law, anyone competing for the position is at the same height.

If the son-in-law is here, others may give way.Her son is more expensive than her mother, and now Li Jin's position may be higher.

After walking for a while, I saw the high and wide palace in front of me. In front of the palace, the cloud bead Raolong, and the dragon pattern on the imperial steps was brightly illuminated by the sun.Gao Yi, the emperor's personal servant, was holding the floating dust, looking sharply at the approaching imperial concubine, he specially went up to greet him, and said with a smile: "Your majesty is busy receiving courtiers at the moment, imperial concubine."

Concubine Wang Guifei looked at the Taiji Hall, her phoenix eyes were slightly slanted, and she smiled warmly, "I just came to see, I'm just worried about your majesty's health, who is your majesty seeing?"

"Since Your Majesty found out the whereabouts of the Prime Minister, he was so happy that he couldn't sleep for several nights." Gao Neishi laughed.For a concubine like Wang Guifei who can overwhelm the queen, she should be respected.

There were people outside the hall, Wang Guifei couldn't say much, she turned around and was about to leave, her eyes signaled Gao Yi to follow, while looking at her jade hand, "Has Your Majesty ever thought about Jun Qin's official position after he comes back?"

The position has long been occupied by someone, and there is no possibility of reinstating the official Junqin. She is reinstated, and it is impossible for her to be lower than the prime minister's position. This is enough to cause your majesty a headache.

Gao Yi sent Wang Guifei out of the Taiji Hall, and said in a low voice: "Your Majesty has not considered the official position, but mentioned the position of the fourth concubine."

Concubine Wang Guifei stopped in her tracks, her gaze was fixed on the waiter Gao, she even forced a smile on her face, and said: "For a noble person like Jun Jin, don't you feel that the concubine has wronged her?"

Her tone was difficult to distinguish, and Gao Yi didn't have time to speculate, he just said: "No matter how noble the prime minister is, he is always nobler than the Queen, and there is no reason for the Queen to come down to let her. Do you think so?"

Concubine Wang was stunned, the matter of the harem is decided by His Majesty, whether he wants to accept the concubine or become the queen, it is not easy for others to stop him.She said lightly: "I understand, thank you, Gao Nei, go to my Ziwu Palace for tea when you have time."

"Go slowly." Gao Neishi watched Wang Guifei leave.

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