Nongbao is three and a half years old in the famine year, and the whole family is a big villain

Luo Yan's throat seemed to be blocked by wet cotton.

Astringent and painful.

It took a long time before I finally found my voice.

At first, he worked day and night, forgetting sleep and food, to manage Yong'an City just to give Jiaojiao and the others a stable living environment.

Although he said that he would definitely return to the capital, let them not worry.

But he knew in his heart that if an official who had been demoted to a remote place wanted to return to the capital and return to the presence of the Holy Emperor, it would be more difficult than climbing to heaven.

Some people even died without a chance to return to Beijing and be reused.

Naturally, he doesn't know how many more years he will stay in Yong'an City. Perhaps this stay will last a lifetime.

But slowly, I got along with these people in Yong'an City.

His original intention seemed to have subtly changed from being for Jiaojiao and the others to being the people of Yongan City...

"You...take care!" Luo Yan said.

Luo Yan did not say any words of rejection after all.

The food sent by the people of Yong'an City alone occupied another carriage.

Luo Yan and others got into the carriage, and the coachman raised his whip and hit the horse hard on the buttocks.

The old horse kicked up its hooves, kicking up a cloud of dust.

The people behind them didn't seem to be hindered by the dust, and a large team ran behind the carriage.

Luo Jiaojiao stuck her head out and looked at the people chasing after her. Some of them were even holding children.

"Don't send me away, go back!"

"Let us give it away again!"

"Master Luo, have a nice trip!"

"Have a safe journey, Mr. Luo!"

With a cry of "Lord Luo", the people of Yong'an City walked a full five kilometers.

Luo Jiaojiao turned to look at her second brother.

At this time, Luo Yan was reading a book in his hand.

If he hadn't turned the page for a long time, and the slight trembling in his hands revealed his inner uneasiness, Luo Jiaojiao would have really been deceived by him.

She looked at her second brother who was pretending to be calm with a smile, "Second brother, the people in Yong'an City love you very much. They say you are a good official."

Luo Yan put down the book in his hand and breathed a sigh of relief.

Turning to look at Luo Jiaojiao, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, "What? Isn't the second brother a good official in your heart?"

"Second brother, your eyes are red."

Luo Yan quickly picked up the book and continued reading, "Maybe I have been reading for too long and my eyes are a little astringent. It's okay."

Luo Jue on the side raised his head and said, "Second brother, when you get to the capital, I will prescribe you a decoction to improve your eyesight."

Luo Yan's voice was stiff, "That's not necessary."

Two months later, in early April, they finally arrived in the capital.

Luo Jiaojiao poked her head out, and before she could sigh, a group of people wearing red clothes were galloping on the street.

The rogue in red is not a young man, but a beautiful lady.

As soon as the horse took a few steps, it was blocked by another horse.

The woman in red turned over and dismounted, her movements were crisp and neat, with a sense of freedom and wantonness.

This time, Luo Jiaojiao saw the woman's face clearly.

She was none other than Han Qingge, whom she hadn't seen for a long time.

Compared to previous years, Han Qingge's eyebrows and eyes are now longer, her bright face has a hint of heroism, and her movements exude a charm that cannot be ignored.

Han Qingge frowned and looked at the man on the horse opposite, frowning, "What exactly do you want to do, Zhou Zian?"

The man on the opposite horse also dismounted.

With a smile of determination on his face, he stared directly at Han Qingge with his eyes, "What do I want to do? I want you to be my crown princess."

Han Qingge raised her lips and smiled, her red lips parted slightly, "Man, what is this?"

"You should know that since four years ago, my aunt no longer paid attention to men."

"Love, love, love is not as enjoyable as galloping on a horse." Han Qingge stretched out her white hand and gently touched the horse's head.

Luo Jiaojiao blinked when she heard this.

Except for Luo Jue, the rest of the people on their carriage knew very well about Luo Yan and Han Qingge.

At this time, everyone looked at Luo Yan.

Luo Yan's face didn't change, "Look what I'm going to do, why don't you rush on your way?"

"The main road is blocked by Sister Qingge's horses, making it impossible to pass." Luo Yuan said honestly.

But the look in Luo Yan's eyes was still full of gossip.

"Second brother, Sister Qingge said that she no longer paid attention to men since four years ago."

Luo Yan's eyes were on the book in his hand, his face not changing at all, "What does it have to do with me?"

well said!

Then why are you holding the book so hard with your hand?

The tips of my fingers turned white.

Luo Jiaojiao shook her head, a man with different opinions!

"It's good not to take other men seriously, and I don't take other women seriously either!" Zhou Zian grinned.

"I don't care about you either."

Looking directly at Han Qingge, "Don't say it so firmly. I heard that you have already started to look at the young master from a noble family."

"Why don't you give me a chance? You will one day become my Crown Princess, Zhou Zian. If you don't believe me, we will wait and see."

Han Qingge hooked her lips, "Really?"

She quickly climbed onto her horse, and the red skirt underneath her body stirred up a ripple of red, "We'll see!"

After saying that, he raised the whip in his hand and hit the horse hard, then galloped away.

Zhou Zian looked straight at Han Qingge's back, his eyes sparkling, as if there was only a trace of red left in the sky and the earth as the galloping horse came out.

Immediately afterwards, he got on his horse and drove away.

Luo Jiaojiao turned to look at Luo Yan, "Second brother, Sister Qingge seems to have some thoughts and plans to give that man a chance."

"Who she hangs out with is her business, not mine?"

Luo Yuan twisted his body, spoke in a strange tone, and parroted, "Who she is with is her business, what does it have to do with me?"

Luo Yan put it down and looked at Luo Yuan with cold eyes.

Not a word was said.

But Luo Yuan felt a murderous aura inexplicably.

He quickly raised his hands in surrender, "Okay, second brother, don't look at me like that. I was wrong. Isn't it okay that I was wrong?"

Only then did Luo Yan look away.

Luo Jiaojiao turned to look at Luo Yan, who was smiling and watching the show, "I don't know if Sister Qingge knows about our coming back. We even received her letter before returning from Yong'an City."

"My sister doesn't know either, but if she knew, she would probably come to visit."

Luo Yan held his breath unconsciously and tightened his grip on the book.

"Second brother, is this page of the book so beautiful? I think you haven't read it for a long time."

"Well, there are some remarks on this page that confuse me. I need to think about it carefully."

Luo Jiaojiao really didn't understand, what words in the one-page catalog could confuse him?

She looked at Luo Yan faintly, "Second brother, I am seven years old now and can read."

Luo Yan put his hand to his lips and coughed twice to resist the embarrassment.

"Go home!"

Luo Yan and others drove to the door of a mansion according to the address given by the eunuch.

As soon as he got to the door, he saw a red figure.

Han Qingge was getting on his horse and was about to leave when he happened to hear the sound of Luo Yan and others' carriage, and then he stopped.

"Sister Qingge!" Luo Jiaojiao shouted with a smile.

Luo Yan and Han Qingge were separated by a few heads, forgetting each other, and time seemed to have stopped.