Yang Jin Enters Beijing

I felt transported to a house somewhere, my body was laid on a soft bed, and someone started to undress me.

My eyelids were so heavy that I couldn't lift them, but I could feel the trembling of the hands that unbuttoned my clothes.Twice the hands had to stop and resume because they were shaking so badly.

I heard the man's heavy breathing, he must be very nervous.

When my robe was completely untied, I heard the man murmur, "How could... how could there not be?"

His fingers gently touched my chest, as if I would get hurt if I touched it too hard. "Why not?" He kept talking to himself, "the appearance is the same, the body is the same, even the breath on the body is the same, but why there is no such scar? There are really people who are so similar in this world. ?"

The fingers touching my chest became more powerful. They started rubbing up and down, then rubbed harder, and then rubbed harder. "how come?"

The man stopped for a while, as if thinking, I heard footsteps going away, and came back after a while, followed by a bucket of cold water pouring on me.I shivered, the dizziness in my head and the weakness in my body disappeared, and I sat up straight.

Then I saw a beautiful young man, I will not describe how beautiful he is, I can only say that he is a very beautiful young man, with a pair of big eyes, bigger than my Mei Duo's eyes, black eyelashes like two Like a small brush, the eyes half covered and half covered by the small brush are watery, as if they contain a spring of water.These eyes remind me of my family's Gesanghua, when Gesanghua looks at the fleshy bones but can't get them, it's the look.

His eyes are cute, but he is not friendly at all. Seeing me waking up, he asked coldly, "Say, what is the purpose of Songtsan Gonpo sending you here?"

"Let me protect the prince." I replied warily, and out of the corner of my eye, I saw my armor, robe, and my bow lying on the ground.

"You are as thin as a chicken and can protect the prince?" The young man sneered, "Be honest, why do you want to pretend to be my father?"

"Who am I dressing up as? My father and mother gave me my appearance." I said angrily.

"You still dare to speak hard, see if I don't peel off your skin." The boy said and rushed forward and pushed me down.

The anesthetic on my body had just worn off, and I still couldn't exert my strength, so I was pressed on the bed by him.

He pushed my hands to the top of my head with one hand and pressed my legs with his legs so that I couldn't move at all.

Then, he put my two hands in one hand and grabbed it, and freed one hand to rub me. This time he didn't come to rub my chest, but rubbed my face instead. It seemed that he really wanted to rub my face. Rub the next layer of skin.

"You bastard, let me go." This posture was awkward, and I blushed as I struggled.

Seeing my blushing, the boy also realized what kind of posture we are in now, and his face gradually turned red.

He stopped his hands and looked at me in a daze, "You really look alike, even in your expression." Then he lowered his head and looked at me carefully, our noses were almost touching Together.

After a while, his eyes seemed blurred. He tilted his head and buried it in my shoulder. He put his cheek against my ear and rubbed it lightly, just like Gesanghua's coquettish gesture when he was a puppy.

I don't care about his acting like a baby now, I just feel my hand loosened by him.

One of my hands got out of his grasp and reached the corner of my robe on the floor beside the bed. I pulled and shook it, and the bow that was thrown on the robe was driven into the air. On the boy's head.

"Ah!" The boy screamed and jumped up covering his head, "You, you hit me?" I saw blood oozing from his fingers.

"It was you who hit me." I also jumped up from the bed, stretched out my hand to draw a white-feathered arrow from my quiver, opened the bow and set the arrow, and the tip of the arrow pointed directly at the young man's throat, "Although I am thin, I am also a warrior of Tubo. Do you want to try my arrow skills?" I made a gesture to release the arrow.

"Don't move, don't move, don't move." The young man said repeatedly, "I'm not a gangster, I was sent by the emperor to escort the prince to Beijing."

"Liar!" I said.

"There is an imperial decree to prove it." He said.

"Take it out." I shouted, "Don't play any tricks, as long as you move around, I'll make multiple holes in your throat to vent your breath."

"Okay, okay, I got it." Seeing that I was so cautious, he didn't dare to make mistakes, and honestly took out a roll of bright yellow silk from his arms, "Hey, look."

"Turn around." I didn't accept his imperial decree because I couldn't understand it, so I told him to turn around, with his back to me, and hit the back of his neck with a bow.

"Uh!" The boy fainted on the ground with a muffled snort.

Then I put down the bow, picked up the robe and put it on, then picked up the edict he dropped on the ground, grabbed the boy by the neck and dragged him out of the house.

……

The imperial decree was confirmed by Princess Baima, and it was confirmed that this boy was indeed sent by the emperor of the Central Plains, so on the way back, this boy also joined our team.

"Yang Jin, are you a fox on the plateau?" the boy asked me.The boy's name is Long Yue.

"I think you look like a fox from the Central Plains." Jeb urged his horse to push him away, "Why are you always hanging around Yang Jin?" Jeb and Long Yue disliked each other when they met.

"I can circle around whomever I like." Long Yue said.

"Are you happy? Let me tell you, Yang Jin is my Tubo chaba and my personal guard of Jeb." In order to prove his authority, Jeb ordered me: "Yangjin, take off your robe."

I cooperated and took off my robe without hesitation.

"Put it on again," Jeb ordered again.

I put it on quickly.

"Take it off again."

take off.

"Put it on again."

Put on.

Jeb looked at Long Yue triumphantly, humming in his nose.

Long Yue returned her contemptuous gaze, "Childish!"

Jeb was so angry that the veins on his forehead twitched violently.But he didn't know how to defeat the other party verbally, so he pointed at me, "Yang Jin, tell me."

I nodded.

Ask Long Yue, "How old are you?"

"Eighteen." Long Yue said.

"I'm seventeen." I pointed to myself, then to Long Yue, "I'm seventeen, you're eighteen, who do you think is childish?"

"You, you are only seventeen?" Long Yue was stunned.

"He already has two wives and two children. Thick and thick!" Jeb smiled after imitating me, and waved to me, "Come on, Yang Jin, follow me to the front, don't Take care of this little brat."

I urged my horse to keep up with Jeb, and looked back at Long Yue, that little boy had a very ugly face, as if he had been hit hard.And the wound on his forehead where I hit him with a bow was scabbed with blood.There may be a scar left there in the future, on his otherwise flawless face.

……

Princess Charming is right.When someone comes to pick off my robe again, it will be closer to the capital.

Sure enough, on the fifth day after Longyue appeared, we arrived in the capital.This day is the summer solstice in the Central Plains.

From the third day after the Spring Festival in the Tibetan calendar to the summer solstice in the Central Plains, we walked for half a year.

The weather on this day is very good, very clear, the sun is not too hot, there is a gentle breeze blowing, and from time to time, a small piece of cloud will float by and cast shade.

"That's Shili Pavilion, where the emperor led all the officials to welcome the prince and princess." Long Yue pointed to Baima and Jeb not far away.Then he looked at me, his eyes reminded me of a little wolf, hesitant to take a risk, snatching a prey from the wolf king's mouth.

He has been like this for the past few days.I ignored this weird boy and looked forward.There was a large group of people standing there, and the distance was not enough for us to see the faces of the people there, only a touch of bright yellow shining in the sun standing in the front.

"It's finally here!" Jeb said happily, waving his hands to signal to move on.

But Princess Baima said, "Wait a minute."

She called me over, took out a white khata and handed it to me, and said, "Yangjin, go, jump up from our Guozhuang, walk in the front, and go and present the khata to the emperor of the Central Plains."

"Yes." I took off the armor on my body, tied the robe tightly around my waist, and held the khata with both hands.

The drums of [-] Reba beat the cheerful rhythm and sang songs representing happiness and happiness. "Grandma is blunt..., the Eva group is here..."

Accompanied by drums and singing, I took a cheerful dance step, danced Guozhuang, and jumped all the way to the bright yellow.

……

Lei Fengyu stood under the sun, waiting impatiently for the Tubo prince.A person of his status rarely waits for others.Except for Long Yue, of course.

He often waits for him, waits for him to go to war, waits for him to come back, waits for him to go out to sea to fight the pirates, and waits for him to sell horses overseas. The time spent waiting for him in these years is more than the time with him, much more.

Sometimes Lei Fengyu felt that she was really like the little daughter-in-law who was eagerly looking forward to her husband returning home, waiting for his queen, looking forward to his queen.

Just like the little daughter-in-law who is waiting for her husband, waiting and looking forward, she may not be able to wait for him back.

He tugged at the neckline with his hands, "Why is it so dry today!" Because thinking of my little daughter-in-law, thinking of waiting and going home, I feel bored, and the weather that was not dry before is also dry.

The little eunuch holding the canopy of Huangluo quickly adjusted the position of the canopy to shade Lei Fengyu from the sun.I have been waiting since the afternoon, and it has been almost two hours since the sun is westward.

"You don't need to use it, let's go." It's not a woman, so you need to cover it for some sun?Lei Fengyu drove the eunuch aside.

Looking at the gradually elongated shadow under his feet, he thought of the two memorials of Hong Liangchen and Zhou Jian.

It was mentioned in the memorial that there was a man who looked like Long Yue among the guards accompanied by the crown prince in Tubo this time, "It has been proven that it is not the case, and the memorial was written, and it was sent urgently within [-] miles. Both of them are careless!"

Of course, Zhou Jian and Hong Liangchen are not short-sighted people. Although they can't be said to be extremely smart, they are also people who know how to do things.Both of them made this unusual move, so there must be a demon in the event.

Is there something wrong with Songtsan Gonpo or Princess Baima?

People's hearts do nothing to swallow elephants!I have tasted the sweetness, so I have become more greedy?What do you want to blackmail me with a fake one?If that's the case, don't blame me for being rude.

But it was about Long Yue, and Lei Fengyu would not take it lightly.Along the way, several groups of scouts rushed over to investigate with the portraits, and confirmed that there was indeed such a person, but it was very aboveboard that he did not hide it.

This person will always go to Beijing, and he knows it is fake, Lei Fengyu is not in a hurry.

Until a few days ago, the news was deliberately revealed to Yue'er, the boy refused to accept the imperial decree, but this time he accepted it without saying a word, and then left the capital without stopping.

Of course Lei Fengyu is very clear about the little Jiujiu in Yue'er's stomach.He wanted to make sure that if it was Long Yue, he would try every means to abduct him before he entered the capital. If not, he would also take this opportunity to get rid of the people Lei Fengyu sent to follow him and leave. .

But the result was unexpected.Yue'er came back and followed Prince Jeb's brigade. The person who looked like Long Yue was not abducted either.

Of course Lei Fengyu knew what happened in the middle, it was nothing more than that he was robbed by someone, but he was repaired instead of being robbed, and the repair was honest.

The degree of resemblance of this person should be very high, otherwise Yue'er would not go to robbery, this person must not be Long Yue, Long Yue is very precious to this son, let alone beating him, he is not even willing to say a serious word , so I am used to him being so self-willed and his deformed Electra complex.

"It's time to fix it." This son has not been by his side since he was a child, and he is not willing to discipline him, and no one else dares to discipline him.In the past, when Long Yue was around, he could still restrain him, but now there was no one who could restrain him.

"Hey!" My heart ached again. My son, who neither he nor Long Yue was willing to touch a finger, was being repaired by others.

"Yang Jin." Lei Fengyu tapped his fingers a few times, "It's not easy to repair Yue'er, and it's even more difficult to make Yue'er docile after being repaired."

I started to look forward to it.Tubo is exactly where the wind blows to the end.

In fact, waiting here today is not waiting for the Tubo prince. A Tubo prince is not qualified to let him, the ninety-five-year-old, wait here for two hours. He is waiting for that person.

While his thoughts were running wild, Qi Yan, the guard behind him, reminded in a low voice: "Your Majesty, they are here."

Lei Fengyu raised his head, Prince Jeb's carriage stopped within a stone's throw away, and regrouped. When the team moved again after regrouping, a person appeared at the front of the queue.

When the drums sounded, the man picked up a khata, threw off his arms and danced, walking towards this side while dancing.

The man's dance was not beautiful, but it was unrestrained and unrestrained. The pure white khata danced with the wind and spread like a flowing cloud. When it was illuminated by the setting sun, it was like a cloud that surrounded the whole body.

Lei Fengyu looked at the figure and suddenly opened his eyes wide.

All the images in his sight except this figure were blocked, and his ears could not hear the sound except his footsteps.

There is only this person left in the world, this cloudy body, dancing like that and walking towards him.

closer, closer, closer...

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Good weekend, I dedicate a fat chapter, so that these two finally meet.