Misty rain and heavy flowers accompany the king's return

Brother Lan didn't think much about it, and decided to take Shitou to the northwest and take up the post with Shen Luo.

His idea and reason are very simple, he hopes that his son can always be by his side, and at the same time, he also hopes that he can experience a little bit of the baptism of war.

And this sinking is supportive, even a little secretly happy.

Not to mention that Xiao Shitou will go with him, Qingchen should be more happy, since they have been together for so long, the relationship is naturally not shallow.

In addition, only with Big Brother Lan, who is King Luo, by his side, once the battle intensifies, he can leapfrog command of Lan Lingwei, an all-cavalry team.It's easy to talk about defense alone, but for Shen Shen who wants to cut meat on the land of Tuna, the mobility of Lan Lingwei has become crucial.

In an instant, he received Qingyang's absolute support, which made Shen Luo somewhat happy.

Before leaving the palace and returning to the Shen Mansion, Big Brother Lan changed back into his clothes and sat in the carriage together, watching the busyness of the imperial capital.

"Do you think life is like this, and like a dream?" Brother Lan asked proactively.

Shen Luo leaned on the chair cushion, and said leisurely: "Does Brother Lan like Brother Tie?"

"Of course, meeting him is my blessing." Brother Lan said with a smile.

"That's enough, as if I can still remember Qingchen's firm expression when he wanted to elope with me."

"Hey!" Brother Lan smiled: "He is a good person, and he treats Shishi more conscientiously than I do. Many times, I think, if Shishi didn't meet us, he would still be taken care of by you."

"This is what it should be. Both Qingchen and I like this child. He had no relatives before, so we love him even more."

Brother Lan nodded: "This is fate, the first time we met in Xiyun Town, where I would go to enjoy flowers for the first time in three years, but I ran into you, and when I saw the stone, I felt a pang in my heart. It's a strange feeling."

"You?" Shen Luo thought for a while: "Have you met Jing Gongyun?"

"Yes, that's why he went back to Qingyang to sit in town. Before that, he spent most of the past ten years looking for me."

Shen Luo nodded, he didn't expect that there was such a reason for Jing Gongyun wandering outside.

"From the moment I saw Brother Huang, I felt as if I had experienced a dream for more than ten years, and I woke up suddenly. Especially knowing that Shishi is my son, that feeling is really amazing like a lifetime ago " Thinking of this, Big Brother Lan couldn't help wiping away his tears.

"Have you ever thought about what your son is like?" Shen Luo asked.

Brother Lan nodded: "Yes, I'm afraid that he won't get warmth by Brother Huang's side. I'm afraid he's not here at all." Brother Lan looked at Shen Luo: "Until I saw the stone in Xiyun, my first thought was, This is how my son should be!"

Shen Luo smiled: "It's really fate, going to Xiyun was also proposed by the emperor."

"In my heart, I don't care whether he can inherit the throne, it's just fate, and I don't want to say anything." Brother Lan finally said.

Shen Luo refrained from saying that the candidate for emperor in his heart was Xiaoshi, because he didn't want Qingyang to support him because of this reason.

The imperial power is unified, and no one knows who will win or lose until the last moment. He is very clear about this.

Brother-in-law Yu Wentuo won everything but lost his life. Isn't this just fate?

As soon as he returned to Shen's mansion, he realized that his mansion was extremely lively now.

Baili Songran, Qian Xiaoran and Jian Cong all came.

"What's the matter?" Shen Luo looked at Baili Songran with an excited expression on his face.

Baili Songran pointed to the door: "I know that the Taifu can command the priests, but tell me, what happened to the more than 200 priests around the Shen residence?"

Shen Luo smiled and thought to himself, there are still two thousand five stationed nearby, if you know all about it, you won't be scared to death.

"That's the way it is, protect me!" Shen Luo said without changing his face and heartbeat.

"Take an umbrella to protect you?" Qian Xiaoran looked at Shen Luo in disbelief, then at her brothers: "Do you believe it?"

"I don't know either." Shen Luo looked at the fifty priests holding white umbrellas in the front and back yards.

"You'll know if you try it, they all have to listen to you!" Baili looked at Nie Xingfeng amusedly: "Cousin, come on!"

Nie Xingfeng smiled coldly: "I may not be their opponent, I guess these people have formations."

"True or not, the more you talk about it, the more mysterious it becomes." Baili Song was noncommittal.

"Would you like to try, priests?" Jian Cong asked, his voice was like the wind passing through, without any reflection.

Shen Luo smiled: "Officer Lan."

A priest stepped forward: "My lord."

"Let the ten priests with umbrellas and Brother Feng try their skills!" Shen Luo said.

"For Shan, we use seven as a team." The priest said.

Shen Luo nodded.

Nie Xingfeng came off with a sword, and seven priests flew down to the court, and seven umbrellas opened at the same time, spinning around him.

Nie Xingfeng flew away, and the two umbrellas and the priest also turned around, turning the umbrella from top to bottom to suppress it. Nie Xingfeng, who was still reserved at the beginning, became more and more serious as he fought. Finally, the long sword was unsheathed and turned around. with a wave.

The sharp sword was removed by the force of the umbrella's rotation. The material of the seven umbrellas was unknown, but even the sharp sword could not cut through it.

Nie Xingfeng turned around, slashed and stabbed with his sword, but it was difficult to break through.

The umbrellas in the hands of the seven priests were like living objects. They opened and closed and rotated, provocative and reversed. They were flexible enough to trap a master like Nie Xingfeng firmly.

"No more fights, no more fights." Nie Xingfeng withdrew his sword: "I am not an opponent of the seven of them."

The seven priests put away their umbrellas at the same time and stood back to their original positions.

"Amazing!" Baili clapped his hands.

On February [-]th, Shen Luo was leaving the imperial capital for the northwest.

On the tenth, except for Prince Qi who went out to build roads, most of Shen Luo's friends came to Shen's residence to see him off.

"My lord, my handwriting is poor." Jian Cong handed Shen Luo a picture scroll: "This is the eight-character mantra. When you are in trouble, just take it out and read it. It will have a miraculous effect of refreshing your mind."

"Oh?" Shen Luo was surprised and wanted to open it to have a look.

Jian Cong stopped him: "Don't, you said ugly words, you'd better not open it and read it, and don't hang it up. Just read it when you are troubled, and you will definitely gain something."

Baili took a look at them and said, "Ah Luo, don't say you always talk about him as a national warrior, we are all a little curious now, wondering what eight characters it is."

Jian Cong looked at him and smiled: "People are different, Mr. Baili, it is enough for you to remember the eight words Mr. Shen gave you. This is a reminder from one person to another, as long as our intentions are good, no matter you Whatever you say is a kind of affection."

"That's right!" Baili stretched out his arms to hug Shen Luo: "Ah Luo, without you I'd still be a playboy, I really don't know how to thank you."

Shen Luo hugged him back: "I also left a gift for you, but someone will give it to you when you leave tomorrow."

"Really?" Baili Songran had a baby face, looking at Shen Luo with wide-open eyes, both of which were golden.

At a farewell banquet, half of the high officials and nobles from the imperial capital came, together with Emperor Qianyuan himself.

The next morning, the sun was shining brightly.

Shen Luo looked at the glow of the sky, Long Qingchen walked to his side: "What's wrong?"

"I'm feeling the glow of the imperial capital, is it because it's near the sea that the sky is so beautiful?" Shen Luo said.

Long Qingchen pursed his mouth: "Reluctance?"

Shen Luo shook his head: "Do you know Shen Bai? After he succeeded me, his biggest bet was to resolutely go to the border for the sake of his beloved, command an army of tens of thousands, and once he went, he personally commanded and fought a big battle. He changed the situation of the confrontation between the enemy and the enemy, he played with prestige, dignity, and his prestige of "commander of scholars in white clothes", which has lasted for decades."

Long Qingchen embraced Shen Luo: "I seldom hear you talk about him, and you don't need to compare yourself to him in everything. What you did in the imperial capital is also praised by all people."

Shen Luo smiled: "The biggest gap between me and him is that I met you from the very beginning, and my relationship path is much smoother than his."

"Him?" Qingchen thought for a while: "His lover?"

"I told you that there are differences between men and women over there, unlike here. His love affair may be very twisted, but the final ending is also mixed with joy and sorrow. He turned his head white overnight." Shen Luo said.

Long Qingchen nodded: "Even though you know that you have two lives, it still feels like one person."

Shen Luo looked at the bright sun in the sky: "I have a hunch that he will appear here, become a god-like existence, and take care of me several times. He should have something for me to do for him."

"Help others like you help yourself, not to mention you are one." Qingchen comforted.

Shen Luo smiled: "Having a family like you is enough."

His tone was calm, but sincere.

The 700 priest guards assembled again in front of the Shen residence.

Outside the city, [-] Imperial Forest Army had assembled.

On the Fenghuang Avenue where Shen's residence is located, hundreds of thousands of people surrounded it densely. As soon as Shen Luo's family left the residence, they saw such a grand occasion.

Shen Luo sat in the car and drove forward slowly.

"Why are there so many people?" Xiao Shitou asked curiously sitting next to Qingchen.

"Maybe I haven't seen the priest guard!" Shen Luo enlightened him.

"Oh!" Little Stone smiled.

At a large Fengmen gate, the guards stopped.

"What's wrong?" Shen Luo asked.

"Come out, the 10,000+ people in Huangdu [-] are sending you off!" Nie Xingfeng said.

Shen Luo was taken aback, and brought Qing Chen and the others out.

Baili Songran took the officials of the imperial capital and stood in front to see him off.

The 50 people in the imperial capital stood for more than ten miles, densely packed with crowds.

When Shen Luo turned his head, the Emperor Qianyuan and Guowei were looking at him on the tower of Dafengmen Gate.

Shen Luo bowed respectfully to the city wall, looked at the people around him, and felt extremely grateful.

"Tell us if you have something to do, we are all your backs." Baili Songran stepped forward to hug Shen Luo: "When you come back, you will definitely have some sons."

"Wait for me, remember to find a husband." Shen Luo also said to him.

"Shitou, take good care of my husband." Yin Junwen hugged Shitou and cried loudly.

"Well, you have to work hard. When I come back, we will take the championship together." Xiao Shitou said while hugging Yin Junwen.

"Okay, let's take the test together." Yin Junwen said whirringly.

"There is nothing to repay, please accept Shen Mou." Shen Luo said to the people.

Hundreds of thousands of people knelt down together: "I wish Master Tai Tuo victory, and show off the might of the great phoenix."

Shen Luo and Qingchen saluted together.

His car drove forward slowly, joined the Royal Forest Army brigade, and headed northwest.

"It's so touching." Baili Song said while wiping away tears.

"My lord, this is the casket entrusted to you by Taifu Shen." Prime Minister Dongnan stepped forward and said.

Baili wrote the demerit box excitedly: "Look, my brother just cares about me, and even left me a gift when he left."

After speaking, he opened the box, and there were two notes inside.

It doesn't matter if you don't watch it, after watching it, he almost smoked from his nose.

"IOU, today I have borrowed 100 million taels of military pay from the Imperial Capital, and the borrower has sunk."

The other one reads: "Song Ran, the border is in danger, and the imperial capital has been prosperous since ancient times. I have emptied all the food stored in the government office of the imperial capital. I am very grateful."

"Evacuate everything!" Baili stuck out his tongue, "Why don't you evacuate my house? Liar!"

After speaking, Baili Songran also wailed loudly, louder than Yin Junwen.

"Look, Master Baili and the Taifu have a good relationship. They will definitely be the pillars of the dynasty in the future and will be reused by the Taifu." The surrounding officials all praised.

Baili let out a wail, crying out of the backer, crying out of the mountain, of course he didn't know it himself.

"Mr. Zhuo Yifan, Lord Jingguo of the Northwest General Township, led all the officials of the three prefectures and six prefectures in the Northwest to welcome Mr. Taifu." In Tianfang County, the main city of the Northwest, more than 1 troops came forward to meet him. The snow, set foot on this land.

Under the attention of all the people, wearing a moon-white purple-gold python dragon robe, cloud-pattern flying swallow boots, a golden phoenix badge around his waist, and a scholar scarf on his head, he stepped onto the historical stage of Northwest China.

Forty thousand imperial forest troops are all around him, and the black golden phoenix cloak on his body shows the unusual identity of this group of imperial forest troops.

And the most important thing is the priest guard beside Shen Luo.In the severe cold in the northwest, all the priests are still dressed in white, holding all kinds of magic tools, and on the long white flags, the pattern of flying fire and phoenix is ​​very conspicuous.

"Where's Yue Ran?" Shen Luo sat in the commander's mansion and asked.

Zhuo Yifan looked at the stern-faced Tai Tuo in front of him, and thought in his heart a thousand times, but everything he knew indicated that this man would be the number two figure in the Dafeng Dynasty, the one and only one who was below ten thousand .

Moreover, what made Zhuo Yifan dare not slack off the most was that he was the only person who could command Qingyang Lan Lingwei in the past ten years.

Although Qingyang's statement of objection made the Tuna people laugh a lot, but he knew that this was a drama, a drama that was directed and acted by Master Shen in front of him from beginning to end.

In an instant, he killed Prince Yue and made him a hero. Zhuo Yifan was not afraid that he was lying.

"Back to Taifu, General Qian is facing the [-] Tuna cavalry. The two sides have fought three times this month."

Shen Luo frowned: "How many people did Yue Ran bring?"

"The [-] Imperial Forest Army is under his command." Zhuo Yifan said.

Shen Luo nodded: "Tomorrow, I will go out on patrol and go to Yue Ran's place."

"Teacher here?" Zhuo Yifan was taken aback, and went to the front line as soon as Shen Luo arrived. If something goes wrong, it's not a joke.

Shen Luo raised his hand to signal that it was okay, and the priest beside him gave Zhuo Yifan a memorial.

"This is?" Zhuo Yifan asked.

"I'll be back after more than ten days. This is the lair of the remaining horse bandits in the northwest. Before I come back, I don't want to see them panting, understand?" Shen Luo said indifferently.

"Yes!" Zhuo Yifan cupped his hands, with a face of determination under half of his gray hair.