Chao Yu Jie

Shangjing is just around the corner, even though Yin Hecheng braved the wind and snow to come, he still feels refreshed.The victorious and returning army formed an undulating crowd on the official road, and the faces of the sons and daughters added a bit of mighty morale in the dust.Death may be unavoidable in war, but compared with the tragedy of the shroud of horse leather, the chill sharpened by the bloody blade is the iron fist that truly guards the empire.A bright yellow flag is raised in the cold wind, and the black character Xin is particularly eye-catching in the north wind. It is like a symbol of the sons and daughters protecting the Da Xin Dynasty, which makes people unable to take their eyes off.

Yin Hecheng had good eyesight, and when he walked not far away, he caught a glimpse of the post in front of him.He was thinking in his heart whether Wen Zhuo would be waiting for him here, and he felt that this thought of anticipation was a bit obsessed, just as he was thinking about it, unexpectedly Wen Zhuo was here to greet him.

This land was already under the feet of the Son of Heaven, so His Royal Highness Luo Wang didn't care about the soldiers under his command, he threw all these to Pei Yun, and brought the left and right guards to drive to the post station.

It was really cold, at first Wen Zhuo was standing by the window holding the hand stove and looking out, but after a while he felt chills all over his body, and retreated to the house to warm up the fire, after a while he couldn't help but look out by the window outside.Even Bai Yi couldn't stop laughing at his distraught appearance, but he was his master after all, so he couldn't laugh at him face to face, so he had to persuade him: "My lord, someone has reported it outside. You'd better sit down and warm up first."

His body was so fragile that his family members were disturbed by several illnesses. At this time, everyone around him was worried that he would freeze to death again.

Wen Zhuo felt a little embarrassed after being persuaded by him, but Shuqin just happened to come in to report that it was King Luo who arrived.

As soon as the two met, they were a little timid.So many days have passed since Chaimen closed, no matter how much I miss you, the real person is always different from what you imagined.Yin Hecheng stepped into the hall with one foot, and saw him before he took off his cloak. At this moment, he didn't even care about the cloak, and looked at him almost greedily, and walked over and said, "Why did you come to the station outside? It's so cold this day , it’s good if it’s frozen.”

He was used to speaking in a calm and dignified way, but at this time his love and protection naturally showed, and some unusual tenderness came out.Wen Zhuo almost saw a faint blush on his face, but he pulled Yin Hecheng's hand in a daze. He was about to put the stove in Yin Hecheng's hand to keep warm, but he didn't know that His Royal Highness Luo's hand fell down when he pulled it. Three points warmer than him.

Yin Hecheng looked at the stove in his hand and couldn't help but smile, but he didn't touch it. He just held the white and bony hand in his hand, not letting him withdraw it, and said: "After driving all this way, I'm a little thirsty after all. .”

The situation between them is very close, so they know and want to meet each other even if they don't put on airs, they can't avoid greetings, but the two of them didn't even have a few words, so they went in hand in hand In the room, everyone looked at each other in dismay, but they didn't dare to talk too much, even Bai Yi couldn't help but want to complain about something, leaving Shuqin hurried away by making tea for His Royal Highness Luo Wang.

The guest house of the post station is not very good, and it is still a bit rough in the eyes of the dignitaries. The two sat down together, Wen Zhuo finally found his voice, and said: "You just came back, and the journey has been hard. If you don't rush It’s not too late to go to the palace after eating first.”

Wen Zhuo is used to being delicate and thoughtful, and he does not hesitate to please the people he likes. Knowing that Yin Hecheng is returning to Beijing today, he specially ordered someone to book a table at Zhenxiu Restaurant.

Yin Hecheng just rubbed his hands in his own, as if rubbing a beautiful jade, looked at him with his eyes and said: "It's so kind, but it's disrespectful. It's just that the situation in Beijing is different from the past, it's better tomorrow."

It was inevitable that Wen Zhuo would be a little disappointed when these words came out, but what Yin Hecheng said was also justified.The son of Qianli led the army back to Beijing, instead of rushing to the emperor's father to show his merits, he was busy drinking with others.The old emperor's temper is not smooth right now, how can there be any reason to go to the tiger mountain when he knows that there are tigers in the mountain?

He naturally agreed, and said with a smile: "Then tomorrow is fine, I will take care of you."

Yin Hecheng took a deep look at him, and at this moment Fang sighed: "You were only sick for a few days ago, but now you are all cured? The so-called washing the dust is just some secular entertainment, and there is no need for you and me. You can do it yourself tomorrow." Just come to my house, let's have dinner together."

Wen Zhuo was at a loss for words because of his "between you and me", and he was afraid that he would be too shy to be a girl, so he responded vaguely, but after a while, his hands were covered very warmly by His Highness Luo Wang. When the tea was brought, he withdrew his hand.

Yin Hecheng glanced at him sideways, and saw that his sweetheart's face was already glowing, and a smile could not help but appear on the corner of his mouth.

The inn was shabby after all, not to mention that His Royal Highness Luo Wang had the imperial order to go back to the palace to face the saint, and the two of them just drank a cup of tea and then dispersed.

Wen Zhuo was sitting in the carriage with unfinished thoughts. He lifted the curtain and wanted to say a few words to Yin Hecheng, but when he raised his eyes, he saw His Highness Luo Wang admonishing him solemnly: "Don't gossip, put down the curtain, sit back and blow the wind carefully. . " That tone of voice was three points better than his own father Wen Shiyu's.Wen Zhuo was choked when the words came to his lips, and he dropped the curtain, ignoring this heartless prince.

Seeing him like this, Yin Hecheng played with his temper, he couldn't help being angry and funny, but it's not the time to talk to each other, so he stopped talking, whipped his whip, and the horse galloped away.Wen Zhuo couldn't help but lifted the curtain to peek again when he heard it, and was choked by the dusty wind, almost crying without tears.

When Yin Hecheng entered the palace, Luo Hantao, who was leaning on the south study room today, closed his eyes and meditated.There are many palaces in the palace ban, and each emperor has different preferences.Yin Peilong can be regarded as a diligent emperor, and the time spent on reviewing memorials every day consumes a lot of his energy.Because of this, there are many study rooms in this palace, apart from the imperial study room, the south study room is one of his favorite places.Everyone knows that the South Study Room was originally the palace where he lived when he was young, and now he is a role model for the emperor, and he has his own suitable palace for living.This palace room became a study.The South Study Room is not big, but a compact, remote and indifferent housing estate, which shows that it was not favored in the past.

Yin Hecheng came to the palace without returning home, logically he couldn't find anything wrong with it, but what should he do if his father just fell asleep?He just knelt in front of the couch and waited.

Fortunately, Yin Peilong wasn't really sleeping, nor was he trying to embarrass him.After a while, he opened his mouth.

"You're back."

Immediately, Yin Hecheng cheered up, and replied: "Yes. My son obeyed the emperor's order and led the army in Langzhou to crusade against the Qiang slaves. God bless Da Xin, fortunately, he did not disgrace his life."

After hearing this, Yin Peilong nodded slightly, sat up slowly, and looked at King Luo.