Loyal heart travels a long way

It has been ten years since Zhu Chengdong and Yinger returned to the capital.

Chou has been in power in Tatar until now, and has always been on good terms with the Great Zhou, so Mobei has always been peaceful and there has been no war.

Jia Yaopeng and Liu Zhan took turns going home for two years in ten years. Zhu Chengdong was the coach, and he couldn't leave easily, and he never went back to Qizhou.

When we separated back then, everyone made an appointment to get together once every ten years. This year happened to be the tenth year. Zhu Chengdong sent the military letter to the emperor one and a half months in advance. After the imperial decree of returning to Beijing for the second time, the two set off to pack their luggage.

The two of them didn't like to be waited on, so they didn't take anyone with them on the way back, just two people in a carriage, with a cage covered with steps on top of the carriage, and the soybean cake was inside the cage.

During the day, the two of them took turns to drive the car, and at night they slept in the open in the mountains. With soybean cakes to accompany them, they didn't have to worry about hunting for food, not to mention that they had enough dry food with them.

After a few days like this, when we arrived in the capital, there was still half a month before New Year's Eve.

Gu Zhiyao and Chu Dancheng had already returned to Fuyuan. They expected Zhu Chengdong and Ying Er to have a tiger in their car. It would be difficult to enter the city during the day, so they would come in from the outside of the capital when there were fewer people at night.

Now that Gu Zhiyao is the prince, Fu Yuan has also become the residence of King Yi in the capital, and there are guards.

The two sent guards to stand guard on the road from Mobei to this side outside the capital. At about You hour, a guard came back to report that General Chu was resting in the woods driving a carriage.

When Gu Zhiyao heard this, he let out a snort. He knew that Zhu Chengdong and Ying Er were masters who didn't like to be served. The fewer servants around him, the better, but no matter what, he never expected these two to drive by themselves. Just go to the capital.

Chu Dancheng also didn't expect this to happen, he was stunned and the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

Now that Chu Dancheng is in his thirties, he still looks like he is in his twenties. Maybe Gu Zhiyao has played tricks with him a lot in normal times, and he grows slowly with few things on his mind, and there is not even a crease in the corner of his eyes.

Gu Zhiyao is even better than Chu Dancheng, he has a bright heart, he is so happy all day long that even the people next to his pillow are comfortable, he is 29 this year, but he still looks seventeen or eighteen years old, with a fair complexion and peachy eyes , A smile makes the whole person very eye-catching.

Back then when Gu Zhiyao was enfeoffing the land, he specially asked the emperor for Xiapi. Fortunately, the emperor gave Gu Zhiyao the whole of Xuzhou.Although Xuzhou does not want to be as far south as Lingnan in Suzhou, it also belongs to the boundary of Jiangnan.

The two returned to Beijing for more than a month. They have been in Jiangnan for so long, and they are used to eating Jiangnan dishes. When they first returned to the capital, everything they ate was salty. A lot of good tea was sent to Fuyuan every now and then, which could be regarded as flattening the stomachs of the two big water ghosts.

Today Zhu Chengdong arrived at the boundary of the capital, and the two of them planned to go out of the city to pick them up. It was not easy to ride Shuangjiang all over the streets in the city, and Gu Zhiyao didn't want to ride the horse next to him, so he just begged Chu Dancheng to ride the snow together. Sitting in front, Chu Dancheng sat in the back.

Chu Dancheng has always indulged him in these trivial matters, and besides, everyone knows that Prince Yi has a husband, so it doesn't matter if others look at it.

At some point in the Youshi period, the two of them went out together on the Frost's Descent, one after the other.

Strange to say, this Fuyuan seems to have better geomantic omen than other houses. The two masters don't grow old, and even the horses and tigers they raise live longer.

No, Shuang Jiang must be 12 years old this year, and he can carry two people on one horse, and they are still two grown men.

Strange and strange.

Zhu Chengdong and Yinger arrived early, now resting in the woods outside the capital, they heard the sound of "clack clattering" horse hooves, looked up and saw Chu Dancheng riding a snow-white horse with splashed ink, with his ancestor in his arms, Come out of town.

"..." People in their thirties are still so sticky.

Zhu Chengdong was silent for a moment, and couldn't help but uttered shame to those two shameless people: "Could it be that Yao'er has a body and can't ride a horse by himself?"

Of course you can't have a body, Gu Zhiyao is a real boy, he knew that Zhu Chengdong was trying to shame himself, so he didn't get annoyed, instead he touched his belly with a smile: "I guess I have a body, today I ate too much, maybe it’s clogged with feces?”

Zhu Chengdong was in awe, and was amazed at Gu Zhiyao's verbal skills.

Since she was a child, she was eloquent, and she coaxed Chu Dancheng to love her so badly all day long. Now that she is older, her teeth are more sharp-tongued, and now even more, she can even make fun of herself twice to make herself sick. really...

As long as I don't feel ashamed, what you say is useless.

Zhu Chengdong smiled and shook his head, "Why are you still so talkative, relying on your brother's backing?"

This backing is really backing, Gu Zhiyao nestled in Chu Dancheng's arms as if he had no bones, how could there be a back, isn't it being backed up?

Gu Zhiyao nodded solemnly: "That's right, my brother supports me, and you support Ying Er."

As soon as Ying Er saw his former little master, his heart skipped a beat, and as expected, the fire finally burned on himself.

He and Zhu Chengdong have been together for five years, and the relationship between the two is naturally good, and it is normal to hold hands on weekdays.Now that he has nothing to do and sits under the shade of a tree to rest, Zhu Chengdong is free, stretches out his hand to hold Ying Er's, and plays with Ying Er's fingers.

This is a habitual action, as long as Zhu Chengdong has nothing to do, he likes to be intimate with Ying Er like this, not as greasy as Chu Dancheng and Gu Zhiyao, but also very close.

The two held hands and rubbed them into Gu Zhiyao's mouth, turning them into handrails, just to compete with Zhu Chengdong for the length of this "support".On weekdays, one is a handsome and self-sufficient prince, and the other is a general who kills all directions, but when they meet each other, they go back to their childhood bickering.

When I returned to Fuyuan, it was not yet Xushi. In fact, there are still many people on the street, but at night pedestrians are concentrated on the main street. You don't have to worry about bumping into pedestrians when you enter the city.

There is still half a month until New Year's Eve, but Fu Yuan has already decorated everything that should be hung up.

It's just that the red is used too much, the red pair, the red blessing character, the red curtain, I don't know, I thought that Chu Dancheng and Gu Zhiyao were going to get married again.

Even if the two got married again, it wouldn't be a strange thing. After all, on the day of Chu Qingfeng and Chu Mingyue's wedding, Chu Dancheng asked Sixi to take away a pair of dragon and phoenix candles, and even took away a pair of wine cups.

When Sixi was doing this, Zhu Chengdong was watching clearly from the side. The boy couldn't bear to do such a thing, and it was really Chu Dancheng's order, so Zhu Chengdong helped him put the things into the cloth bag.

The cloth bag is not red anymore, it is made of light yellow satin, with no embroidery on it, only the word "cheng" embroidered on it.

The embroidery work Zhu Chengdong couldn't recognize who made it, but he could recognize whose handwriting it was—who else it could be, of course it was Gu Zhiyao, the youngest ancestor of Chu Dancheng's family.

What is the use of packing these two things back? You can guess without thinking about it. Zhu Chengdong spat on these two people in his heart at that time, sticky and shameless.

It's just a little bit envious.