Who will Moshang Qingshan belong to?

Huangfu Zhuo followed Guo Ziyi back to the mansion where he stayed in Chang'an, before the chariot arrived at the door, a Cang Yun army came to welcome him early.Huangfu Zhuo recognized at a glance that Cang Yunjun was the person who received Feige's letter for him, seeing the other party's anxious pace, Huangfu Zhuo jumped out of the chariot first, and walked towards him.

"General, there is news."

Huangfu raised his eyebrows, feeling his heart beating violently.Could this news be related to Nan Yiyuan?

"Mr. Nan returned to Luoyang City safely."

Sure enough, it was news related to Nan Yiyuan, and it was good news!

Guo Ziyi, who came later, also heard the news. Guo Ziyi breathed a sigh of relief, stretched his brows, and said with a smile: "Mr. Nan is an auspicious person, so I can rest assured."

Huangfu Zhuo grinned, he hadn't smiled sincerely for a month, and now he couldn't care about anything, even the matter Guo Ziyi discussed with him just now was forgotten.

"General, I have a request..."

"Don't beg me, I will order you to go back to the Eastern Capital tomorrow, and show my love for Mr. Xie Nan." Guo Ziyi intercepted Huangfu Zhuo's words, he was sympathetic to his subordinates, and knew that Huangfu Zhuo had been worried about Nan Yiyuan's safety day and night for the past month , now that the man has returned safely, he will not stop Huangfu Zhuo.

Huangfu Zhuo cupped his hands to thank Guo Ziyi, and immediately ran into the mansion to tidy up the things.

In the early morning of the second day, Huangfu Zhuo rushed back to the Eastern Capital with a team of Cangyun Army day and night.

The horns of the lotus in the pool have been exposed, and the dragonfly stands on it. When the wind blows, the tip of the lotus sways with the wind, and the dragonfly flaps its wings and flies to the sky.

Nan Yiyuan casually leaned Qingyuliu aside, and lay on his back on the corridor pillar, staring at the lotus in a pond.He was thinking about the conversations he heard in the tea shed when he returned to the Eastern Capital.In the eyes of the common people, King Jianning is a generation of virtuous kings, but only those who have really been in contact with Li Tan know the depth of Li Tan's city.The common people think that Li Chu is inferior to Li Tan, if Li Tan does not die, the throne should belong to Li Tan, but... Nan Yiyuan frowned, Li Tan is indeed not dead, and is still hidden behind the scenes, Empress Zhang and Li Fuguo want to take him Life is even more difficult.Now that Li Chu ascended the throne and became the crown prince, Li Tan's protection was even greater. Maybe one day, Li Tan would be able to return to the world in an open and honest manner, and it was impossible.

"Could it be that we were all deceived?" Nan Yiyuan exhaled sullenly and muttered to himself.Li Fuguo suddenly surrendered to Li Chu, and revealed that Empress Zhang was going to assassinate Li Mi. Li Fuguo's changes, even Li Mi felt that it was unusual.And there were two groups of people who assassinated Li Mi on the way, one group was the killer sent by Queen Zhang, and the other group was the red-clothed witch sent by the Spike Army. The former group obviously didn't know the woman who came later. , but the woman later said "that woman"—Queen Zhang. In other words, the latter group of people knew that Queen Zhang wanted to kill Li Mi. Thinking about it this way, someone revealed that Queen Zhang wanted to kill Li Mi Go out, but Queen Zhang didn't know that there were people from the Spike Army who wanted to kill Li Mi.If the appearance of the witch in red was to frame Empress Zhang, who would benefit the most?Not An Qingxu, because An Qingxu's enemy is the entire Tang Dynasty.It will not be Li Fuguo, because there is another beneficiary greater than him-Li Chu!

But Li Chu is the least likely to send someone to assassinate Li Mi.

Nan Yiyuan patted his forehead in trouble, this complicated court situation made him a lazy person worry, and he really didn't want to think about it at the moment.

Shuo Mo brought a cup of freshly brewed tea at the right time, Nan Yiyuan took a sip and frowned slightly: "How long have you brewed this tea?"

"It's the same as before, the charcoal fire was taken in half an hour." Shuo Mo said.

Nan Yiyuan smacked his lips, thinking that Shuo Mo shouldn't be lying, but the taste of the tea was not boiled, and his mouth was astringent, which was not as good as the usual Shuo Mo brewed tea.

"I'll make another cup of tea for my husband." Seeing Nan Yiyuan's expression, Shuo Mo knew that his pot of tea hadn't been brewed well, so he hurriedly reached out to catch the teacup in Nan Yiyuan's hand.

Nan Yiyuan withdrew his hand, and waved the other hand: "No need, it's better to be bitter, sober." After speaking, he smiled slightly, closed his eyes and went to take a nap.

Shuo Mo stared blankly at Nan Yiyuan, he felt that Nan Yiyuan had changed a lot after he came back, once Nan Yiyuan would ask Shuo Mo to make the tea again because the tea was not brewed, the former Nan Yiyuan seldom endured it Laid down on the railing to bask in the sun, not to mention smiling at him softly, Nan Yiyuan is like a spring breeze, but Shuo Mo is not used to this kind of Nan Yiyuan.

There was no sound of footsteps, Nan Yiyuan asked, "What's the matter?"

"Sir, when will you take me back to Changge Gate?" Nan Yiyuan once said that when he was free, he would take Shuo Mo back to Changge Gate and never run to both.Now, Nan Yiyuan has returned safely, King Cheng has also ascended the throne and became the prince, and everything is settled, but Nan Yiyuan has never mentioned going back to Changgemen.

Nan Yiyuan raised his eyelids, looked at Shuomo, and then replied leisurely: "It's time for me to take you back, but now is not the time."

"When is the time?" Shuo Mo asked.

This question stopped Nan Yiyuan, Nan Yiyuan thought for a long time, and then pointed to his chest: "That's what I have to ask."

"Sir! Sir!" Aunt Chu's anxious yet joyful voice suddenly reached Nan Yiyuan's ears. Nan Yiyuan turned over and jumped off the railing to meet Aunt Chu.

"Aunt Chu, you have to slow down, I still rely on you to cook for me." Nan Yiyuan joked.

Aunt Chu pretended to glance at Nan Yiyuan. Since Nan Yiyuan came back, Aunt Chu felt that Nan Yiyuan was much easier to get along with than before, at least she wouldn't always have a cold face.However, Aunt Chu still felt distressed. The scar on Nan Yiyuan's right face with the length of her index finger was shocking. Aunt Chu was afraid of seeing Nan Yiyuan's scar, so she turned her eyes slightly and said to Nan Yiyuan: "General Huangfu is here!"

Huangfu Zhuo came back from Chang'an?Nan Yiyuan's heart burst into joy, he curled up his mouth and laughed, and walked quickly towards the door without even taking the sapphire flow that he had been carrying with him.

Shuo Mo also wanted to follow, but was stopped by Aunt Chu: "Let's not bother Mr. Huangfu and General Huangfu to catch up on the old days. You make a pot of tea, and I will prepare some food and wine."

Shuomo reluctantly followed Aunt Chu, looking back at Nan Yiyuan from time to time, gritted his teeth.

Huangfu Zhuo was leaning against the door with his arms folded, looking at the corridor behind the sparse flowers and trees in the courtyard, he came lightly in a blue shirt and white clothes.Huangfu Zhuo was in a very good mood, he even whistled, afraid that Nan Yiyuan would not see him.

Nan Yiyuan smiled and approached Huangfu Zhuo: "Long time no see, General Huangfu has been promoted." From a distance, Nan Yiyuan congratulated Huangfu Zhuo.

Huangfu raised the corners of his mouth proudly, and said loudly: "Long time no see, Mr. Nan is a lot more polite."

However, when Nan Yiyuan approached him, the smile on Huangfu Zhuo's mouth disappeared. He looked at the person in front of him in astonishment, and reached out his hand to touch the terrifying scar on Nan Yiyuan's face.

"Who hurt you?!" Huangfu Zhuo gritted his teeth resentfully, his anger spewed out instantly, who left this scar on Nan Yiyuan's face!