[Three Kingdoms] I am the queen of the Great Wei Dynasty

Xun Yu said that he would take A Sheng to Luoyang to visit his uncle Sikong Xun Shuang.

She has been busy packing Wen Ruo's luggage for the past two days, muttering something in her mouth: "I need to bring this dark coat, as well as the wide sleeves, and I also need to bring the agarwood incense that he always likes to burn."

Xun Yu likes incense very much. The agarwood he likes to use comes from agarwood, and it is made with white plum and orchid dew. It has a clear yet quiet smell.

She was naturally very excited to go to Luoyang. She heard that the foot of the Son of Heaven was bustling with the most novel and interesting things and food in the world.

When they were leaving, Xun Yu was in the same carriage with her, and A Sheng was dressed as a valet and kept looking out the window.

They took the official road, and there were many people on the road, most of them were merchant convoys, and there were also teams of officials and their family members who went to work with them. Thieves are frequent nowadays, so they all travel together.

There are dense jungles and bustling streets and alleys in the places you pass, but there are more dilapidated cities with ruined walls and ruins.

"I want to save this world so much." Wen Ruo sighed softly in his ear.

A Sheng almost blurted out: "Nowadays, the emperor's relatives rape distant sages, the emperor is not the emperor and his ministers are not ministers, do you really want to wade through this sewage?"

Wen Ruo looked at her in surprise, with doubts in his eyes, "A Sheng, you have such insight."

"It's just a servant following his master." A Sheng lowered his head and continued to sew her cuffs.

Suddenly, the silver needle pricked his index finger violently, and blood rushed out and hurt his sight.

She gasped for breath, but her heart was beating thumpingly.

The noise outside the car came suddenly, sometimes mixed with the sound of horseshoes, the sound of weapons touching each other, and rude insults, and bright and jumping firelight could be seen through the curtain.

Ah Sheng panicked, fearing that he might have encountered bandits.

Being robbed of money is still a trivial matter, this little life will not be explained today.

"Don't be afraid." Facing Shang Wenruo's firm gaze, his hand covered hers, and a strong heartbeat instantly came out, "I'm here."

It should have been reassuring.

With him here, there is nothing to be afraid of.

"Grandpa, these gold and silver jewelry are already the last of the family property, and I will leave it to you to spare my family." A woman outside the car was crying, and the heart-piercing voice hurt the eardrums.

Wen Ruo grabbed her wrist and approached her ear, whispering but clearly: "Don't make any noise, keep hiding here."

A Sheng immediately nodded knowingly.

There are many convoys outside, and their ordinary carriage may not be spotted, and it is easy to be missed in the dark.

If they ran out of the carriage and escaped, with so many bandits, it would be tantamount to throwing themselves into a trap.

Only then did Ah Sheng understand why Wen Ruo wanted to choose the most unpretentious carriage. At first he thought it was because he didn't like luxury, but he had such considerations.

The big tree attracts the wind, and it is easy to break when it is tenoned.

But the horrifying noises from outside made Ah Sheng tremble uncontrollably. The bandits were brutal. Both women and children destroyed their families. The children's cries pierced the night sky, mixed with the sound of blood splattering liquid, and even knives. The crackling sound of splitting bones.

Every time there was a sound, Ah Sheng's body became stiffer, and tears soaked his face involuntarily.

What a hell on earth this is.

Knowing that she was afraid, Xun Wenruo stretched out his arms and hugged her tightly. His thin and small body was extremely cold at the moment, which made him feel pity in his heart.

He remembered the first time he saw her, an eight-year-old girl had the courage to beg a middle-aged man, and he felt compassion at that time.

Now that all these years have passed, this little girl has grown up so much, but she still has to protect herself.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help laughing, as if he had forgotten what kind of situation he was in now.

Ah Sheng always knew that he would not be alarmed by changes, and it was nothing more than a change in appearance when Mount Tai collapsed before him. Infected by his calm attitude, his cold body gradually warmed up, and his trembling became less severe.

The sound of his even breathing came from the dark night, which made her skin more sensitive, but it was strangely warm.

A Sheng yearned for such warmth, tiredness hit him, and he fell asleep with his head tilted.

She dreamed of Xun Yu.

In the dream, he was still tall and tall, wearing a chic light blue robe, so handsome that people couldn't take their eyes off the moment they saw him.

But by his side, there was always a girl on his arm.

She was leaning against Xun Yu's side, and the two of them were sitting on the bank under the spring cherry blossoms flying all over the sky, reading an ancient book together, sometimes chatting and laughing, and sometimes quiet and steady.

The woman couldn't see her face clearly, but she could only vaguely recognize her beautiful Chaoyun bun and her begonia-colored double-petal skirt.

The jade pendants on the waists of the two are in a pair, and when they are put together, they form a crystal-clear Pisces, which glows brightly in the sunlight, like a perfect match, a match made in heaven.

She was disappointed in her heart, but secretly hoped that the woman was her Bian Sheng.

When she woke up the next morning, she had a dark cloak on her body, and the soft body temperature penetrated into her bare arms, bringing warmth.

When Xun Yu disappeared, Ah Sheng panicked and fell into a moment of despair. Just as he was about to look around, he appeared in time, holding a few red fruits in his hand, and said with a smile, "Breakfast."

Only then was she relieved, and the heart that was holding her was finally dropped back.

After taking the fruit, the bright red color is so crisp that you can bite it down and your tongue will become salivary.

The bandit had already retreated, he finished eating the fruit, and said: "Our coachman ran away last night, now I have to drive the cart myself."

"Will you?" Ah Sheng was a little skeptical.

"The six arts of a gentleman, rituals and music shoot the number of imperial books, otherwise how can you be called a gentleman."

A Sheng smiled embarrassedly: "That's right."

A man as perfect as he is probably omnipotent.

But after thinking about it, she had some concerns: "Will the bandit make a comeback?"

"Those bandits killed Duan Gui's cousin's family, how could Duan Gui let them go, and he would definitely not miss this opportunity to make meritorious service and establish prestige. At this moment, he must show that the court will come to punish him."

Xun Yu spoke lightly but with such certainty, as if everything was planned by him and could not escape his palm.