Seventy-seven meeting GL

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Changed the plot a little bit... Merged a little bit of the content written before.

Locked again,,, heart tired.Simply changed it to be more straightforward.

If there is any princess in the world who is famous for her demeanor, it must be the Seventh Princess of Xiling.

Mo Ziyou, the seventh princess of Xiling, is the seventh child and only daughter of Mo Wenhong, the lord of Xiling.As an only daughter, she looks like a fairy and is very smart, so she is quite loved by Mo Wenhong.

At the age of nine, the seventh princess was famous all over the country for her brilliant work "The Story of Chengtian Pavilion". She was also good at piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. .His piano skills are superb, and he studied under famous teachers in Xiling. At the age of 12, he was the best musician in Xiling, and he praised the Seventh Princess endlessly.

After the Seventh Princess reached Jiji, she became obsessed with state affairs and government affairs, assisting her father Mo Wenhong in governing the country, reclaiming the land, and focusing on business and trade. It is said that the rise of Xiling Kingdom's national strength in recent years is also due to the Seventh Princess' contribution.

This time, the Seventh Princess of Xiling was invited by the third prince of Tianlang to visit Tianlang. For Tianlang, it was a matter of great honor.There are many princes from all over the world who have proposed to the Seventh Princess of Xiling, including within Xiling, there are also aristocratic children who have shown their favor to the Seventh Princess in every possible way.

And the Seventh Princess was invited to go to another country, which has never been precedent. The suitors from all over the world are thinking, who is the third prince of Tianlang, who is so sacred that he can invite the Seventh Princess, a great god?Is it a way for the seventh princess to express her favor by agreeing to go?

Out of etiquette, it is inconvenient for the princess to be arranged in the Siyi Pavilion.The protocol department specially placed Mo Ziyou in the Qingzhu Garden of the palace, where he lived with the princesses.

Qingzhuyuan

Mozi stood quietly in front of the window, wearing a purple brocade shirt and skirt.The lanterns of the Tianlang Palace illuminate the porch very brightly, and the courtyard is misty at night, with bamboo shadows whirling.

"Princess, what are you thinking? Visiting Lord Tianlang today, but you are in a bad mood?" Qingwu walked in and took a cloak for Mo Ziyou. "It's cool at night, princess take care of yourself."

Mozi smiled leisurely and turned around.

"The monarch is nothing, and he has seen a lot. I only met one person today, which surprised me."

"But the people from the third prince's side?" Qingwu guessed that since the battle of Nidi City ended, Mo Ziyou accepted Lang Kangzhe's invitation to visit Tianlang Capital as a guest.During the first few days when he first arrived, he was accompanied by Lang Kangzhe himself every day, visiting places of interest large and small in the capital, and tasting Tianlang's most classic and delicious dishes. The third prince can be described as attentive and considerate.

"You are clever. Knowing that he plays with me every day, I guessed it from him." Mo Ziyou said with a smile.

"Isn't it?" Qingwu wondered, "Which romantic person is that, let our princess think about it?"

Hearing the words, Mo Ziyou raised his eyebrows and said thoughtfully.

"You knew him."

Ever since he came to Tianlang, Mo Ziyou traveled to the mountains and rivers every day to feel the exotic customs, and unconsciously forgot about the battlefield.Unexpectedly, I met that person again in the main hall today. It's not shocking, but my mood is always a little ups and downs.

"It's not surprising that he has such a handsome appearance... It's just that he is the prince, or Aunt Lin's son. It's no wonder that there is a familiar feeling outside Nidi City." Mo Ziyou sighed and said to himself I said to myself, "It's really a bad fate. I always meet him unprepared. There is an indescribable feeling."

"Princess, the more you talk about Qingwu, the more you don't understand it. I recognize it? Prince? Nie Yuan? What's the point?"

Seeing Qingwu's incomprehensible expression, Mozi regained his composure and chuckled. "It's nothing. I'll tell you when I think it through."

After Qingwu backed away with a dazed expression, Mo Ziyou looked out of the window, the moonlight was blocked by floating clouds, her eyes flickered on and off in the dark night, like flowing clear springs.

"Yin does not return...Lang Yinshi." Mozi read humorously, "There are very few people who make me so unforgettable. I originally planned to take you under my command one day, but I didn't want you to be Aunt Lin's second son again... What a shame." Messed up the palace's plan."

Thinking about it, isn't that kind of expression and demeanor similar to Aunt Lin's?Even her character has the shadow of Aunt Lin.

"Just knowing the truth, why am I at a loss?" Mo Ziyou was puzzled. She had a little more expectation in her heart, but also a little more worry.She had a premonition that Lang Yinshi's appearance might affect her activities in Tianlang.

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Lang Yinshi rode a tall horse, walked on the prosperous and wide streets of the capital, and headed for Prince Ye's mansion.His heart was unwavering, like a piece of burnt soot.In this place, as early as many years ago, there was no one worthy of nostalgia.And this magnificent imperial city is worth remembering, and there are only a handful of them.Because the dust has been sealed for too long, those memories can't even be touched.

He changed his way and walked to a slightly remote street. When he passed an old house with phoenix trees in front of it, his thoughts finally came back. Jump off the horse.

"General!" A group of people who followed him also got off their horses.

"You go first." Lang Yinshi waved his hand, approached the old house, and stood under the plane tree.The last time I stood here was ten years ago.

It turned out that so long had passed.If you say that you are returning to your hometown now, your mood at that time is quite different.

His deep eyes were full of gloom, and he silently looked at the mottled vermilion lacquer gate in front of him.

The pain in my heart, with the passage of time, turned into a faint sigh.Losing his favorite relative, for him who cherishes the warmth of his family so much, is tantamount to a long-term criminal law.These years in the frontier, facing all the difficulties and sadness alone, but no one can tell.

When she first entered the military camp, she was squeezed out by those veterans, and she endured the humiliation, quite aggrieved.Many nights, when the long-suppressed sorrow and loneliness swallowed every corner of her heart, she could only sit there, cover her eyes, and let the tears flow unwillingly.

Soon, he survived the initial labor pains, grew at an astonishing speed, gradually got used to helplessness, and adapted to difficulties and obstacles. His heart sank, and he gradually became numb. Tears, because he no longer sympathizes with the weak and helpless. His young heart has only one goal, which is to become a strong man, a strong man who will not be easily defeated.

Before each battle, she would think hard all night for many consecutive nights, under tremendous pressure, arrange battle affairs, notify the whole army, hold meetings, and discuss the final strategy.She is not the god of war, every war is an adventure, and every victory is bought with blood, tears and sweat.

No matter how strong a person is, sometimes after struggling alone for a long time, he still feels that the world is a desolate place.

But the family members who once gave her the greatest encouragement will never appear again.She will not be welcomed, returning victorious from battle.

Inside this door are all familiar childhood memories.Every time he came home late, grandpa would always stand outside the door, with a dark face, and asked in a rough voice, where did you go crazy? !What happened to Zhang's child with lard all over his face?Why is the dog of Mrs. Wang next door locked in our hut? !Look at you, you don't look like a girl!Brat, if your mother doesn't care about you, you want to rebel!Go and kneel for me in the study until tomorrow morning!

"Grandpa, I'm hungry..." Xiao Yinshi had an innocent and ignorant face, "Can I kneel after eating?"

"..." Seeing her expression of complete fearlessness of punishment, the grandfather was very angry. "You child, why are you not afraid of being punished? Come in quickly, open the door!"

He led her back and asked the kitchen to make her a bowl of delicious hot noodles.Then, she knelt neatly into the study with the noodle bowl in hand.While eating, he looked at the pictures of ladies on the opposite wall, studied fat, thin, beautiful and ugly, and secretly scolded grandpa for being a pervert, and there were no elegant and elegant landscape paintings in the study.

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In the courtyard, there are still large water tanks that used to fight the fire, and several elm trees that were pruned every year, only one is still alive, and the others have long since died.The ancient well in the backyard can be seen through the arch, and behind the hollow flower corridor, there is actually a withered crabapple.The carved mahogany doors directly opposite are now covered with cobwebs, and when they are pushed open, dust will fall down, choking people to tears. It is so easy to be dilapidated.

It turned out that when the mother and concubine were alive, the grandfather's house was full of people, guests visited, gifts were given, the banquets were exquisite, and there were not enough tea cups.The maids and maids inside and out, as well as the helpers in the kitchen, all reflect the cultivation and style of a Shangshu family.

Then the queen mother died, and like all snobbish tales end, the grandfather's position at court declined day by day.He was in grief over the loss of his daughter, and he had no intention of collusion between the ruling and opposition parties for personal gain. He could not understand mediocrity and mediocrity, and was increasingly rejected by the court.Once grandpa died, Lang Yinshi would really have no one to rely on, no one to trust.

The imperial palace, the entire imperial city, even if there is a place for shelter, there is no place for heart.

Now that people have grown up, they will no longer be afraid of having no one to rely on, and there is no need to...go to the border to seek safety.

Capital, I'm back after all.Mother and concubine, grandfather, and Yin'er are back.

Time flies, even if things change.

"General." Lan Yize stood by the peeling vermilion door, afraid of disturbing Lang Yin's mood, he whispered, "It's time to go, I have to go back to the palace after going to the palace."

"Yeah." Lang Yinshi turned her head, no longer thinking about those things she had, and no longer missing the illusory memories, those memories softened her heart inexplicably, and as a person who wants to live in the palace for a long time, finally Can't be softhearted.

"Go back." She sighed, and the clear voice sounded firmly. "Lu Yuan, when the arrangements in the palace are made, you can lead the team to the base camp outside the city and arrange for them to rest for a few days."

Lu Yuan: "Obey!"

Prince Ye's Mansion is located on the edge of the west mountain of the capital city. Although the location is a bit out of the way, fortunately, there is the famous Yuquan Lake in front of the gate, with beautiful scenery and empty mountains and rivers.

Lang Yinshi has never been back to Prince Ye's mansion since he was named Queen Ye at the age of 14.

Lan Yize stood by the door and sighed sincerely: "What a waste."

The huge courtyard, because no one has been managing it all year round, the flowers and plants are withered, the rockery is broken, the guest rooms in the hidden place are covered with vines, and the corridors are also implicated in cobwebs. If you look carefully, there are actually some swallows' nests.

If it weren't for the three big characters "Ye Wang's Mansion" clearly written on the plaque at the door, I really doubt that I walked into some ruined temple that has been abandoned for many years.Looking at the empty building again, Lan Yize shook his head. It was worse than a ruined temple. At least there were a few Buddha statues in the temple, which was more popular than here.

"I said, Your Highness, it's just that you haven't been back to the capital for five years. Why is there no one cleaning the yard? The majestic King Ye's mansion looks like it's full of bird droppings. Is it plausible?"

Lang Yinshi raised his head and looked at the courtyard dumbly, wandered around the mansion, and took a long while to reply. "I almost forgot that there is such a mansion."

"..." Lan Yize rubbed his forehead, "If the master forgets, a servant must remember, where is there anyone here?" It seems that His Royal Highness King Ye's power in the capital is extremely weak.I originally thought about coming back to live a good life for a few days, but I was afraid that it would fail again.

"Who said no?" Suddenly a heavy voice came from behind the bushes.Both of them were startled, and saw an old man coming out from behind the bushes. He was dressed in plain coarse cloth, his eyebrows and beard were gray, and he was holding a bamboo pole.

"Hey, I am the gatekeeper of Prince Ye's mansion, what are you trying to do by breaking in without permission?" The old man was quite blunt.

"...Old Uncle Chen?" Lang Yinshi called out after careful identification.

"Do you recognize me? Your clothes...ah, your looks, Seventh Prince!" The old man's eyes lit up, and he suddenly beamed with joy, "You look so much like Concubine Lin! You are finally back, the old slave is here I've been waiting here for five years! The prince was still very young when he left, and this old slave really couldn't bear it, alas...it's different now, it's great!"

Chen Yonghe was the housekeeper recruited by Concubine Lin in the old days, and he was also very familiar with Lang Yinshi, and they often practiced martial arts when they were young.After the death of Concubine Lin, Chen Yonghe lived alone in the capital.Didn't expect to come across here.

"Uncle Chen, have you been living here?"

"Where can it be? The palace is too big to live in. I just come here for two days. I plant two acres of land in the corner of the garden, raise a few chickens, geese, and pigeons to make ends meet. This secluded place, if no one comes and goes It's deserted, I'm taking care of the home for the prince."

No wonder I saw pigeons flying up the courtyard wall as soon as I opened the door, and I thought it was from other people's homes.

"Indeed, I haven't lived in this house since it was built." Lang Yin explained. "Every time I go back to Kyoto, I live in Luo Mansion."

The Luo Mansion is the residence of Lang Yinshi's uncle, Hushi General Luo Yun. Luo Yun is the adopted son of Mr. Luo, and he and Concubine Lin are also considered young horses.Lang Yinshi learned martial arts from his uncle, General Luo, since he was a child. Compared with Luo's mansion, he didn't spend much time in the palace.

"Your Highness is an adult, so it's not appropriate to live in the Luo Mansion. I'll go out and find someone to tidy up your house and clean it up."

Lan Xi came in with a group of entourages, "I selected some men from our Yin army, and they will take care of the yard. I guarantee that within half a month, Prince Ye's mansion will return to its previous style."

Lang Yinshi nodded again and again, "I am sorry, old man Chen, you can let Lanxi know about the repairs of the palace, if you need anything."

"Understood." Uncle Chen understood it and answered.

Seeing Lang Yinshi go out, Lan Yize smiled and said, "It's not easy for Your Highness to settle in the capital, there is still a lot of work to do."

Recently, invitations have been sent to the door one after another, inviting Lang Yinshi to a banquet.

First came the group of left ministers, princes, and nine princes; then came the wave of people such as fourth princes, fifth princes, and university scholars; then came right ministers, Da Sima, etc...

Although the people are different, the banquets are similar.Lang Yinshi didn't know everyone well, he drank a toast when he met everyone, and often returned home dizzy.On the second day, I will pay a personal visit to express my gratitude.

On this day, Lang Yinshi came back from a banquet outside, and saw a luxuriously decorated horse parked in front of the Luo residence.

The servant told him that Lang Kangzhe had been waiting for a cup of tea.The two came from one mother, so returning to Luo Mansion is considered kind.

Not surprisingly.Lang Yinshi nodded and walked towards the living room without hesitation.

In the spacious living room, Uncle Lord Luo was sitting upright, obviously chatting for several rounds.Seeing Lang Yinshi came back, he greeted him, then got up and went out wisely, leaving the two alone to communicate.

"Third Brother is looking for me today, but you have something to discuss?" Lang Yinshi asked.

"Haha, look at what you said. In your eyes, third brother is a person who only does business? Xiaoshi, you finally came back from the border. As your brother, how could I not come to visit you and catch up with you." Lang Kangzhe was born heroic and strong, with a bold and unruly personality. Sitting in a chair, he has a domineering air.

"Everything is fine recently. Thank you, Brother San, for your concern."

"Well. Father attaches great importance to your return. The court has praised you many times, and specifically asked me to care about your life. All the ministers also admire you very much. You have already made such a career at a young age. , it's really not easy."

"Third brother, I'm overwhelmed. If I don't have the food and supplies for the third brother to oversee the army, I'm afraid I won't be able to feel at ease when I lead the army to fight outside."

"I trust you in every possible way when it comes to war, but now I am very worried about you." Lang Kangzhe paused for a while, making a fool of himself.

"Oh? Why?" Lang Yinshi followed him and asked back.

"The power in the capital is complicated and intertwined. You are friendly on the outside, but you are intriguing behind the scenes. You have been away for a long time and are not familiar with the capital. I am worried that you will not be able to stand in the short term and you will suffer some hardships."

"The capital city and the border are really different. Yin Shi is not familiar with the place where he was born, but the third brother thought it through."

Lang Kangzhe laughed, showing a bit of arrogance. "As an older brother, how can you not care about your own younger brother. You fought at the border and won many battles. We are very proud, but returning to Beijing is another matter. Your status is so important, it is inevitable that someone will try to win you over. But sometimes, something that looks good may not be really good, so you have to be cautious when making a decision." Lang Kangzhe looked at Lang Yinshi with bright eyes.Lang Yinshi knew that he meant something, but he had always been pure in heart and had a clear conscience, so he didn't have the trouble of Lang Kangzhe's hidden needles.

"Yin Shi didn't think about other options, third brother don't have to worry." Lang Yin Shi replied.

"So, I'm relieved." Seeing that he didn't hesitate, Lang Kangzhe smiled at him, and the two talked about a cup of tea again.

Before leaving, Lang Kangzhe said: "I heard that you are busy repairing the palace recently. If you need help with anything, he is my housekeeper. If you need help, just ask them."

Lang Kangzhe nodded to Lang Yinshi and left.

Lang Yinshi looked at Lang Kangzhe's leaving back, his deep eyes were calm.

"Yin'er." Lang Yinshi was deep in thought, Lord Luo was behind him at some point.

Luo Yun is a gentle, gentlemanly middle-aged man. He is like a teacher. From him, you can't see the shadow of a general at all. He speaks calmly and gracefully.Even today, you can see at a glance how handsome he was and how famous he was in the capital 20 years ago.Lang Yinshi has been educated by Luo Yun for many years, so his bearing is quite similar to him.

"Uncle, do you have something to tell me?" Lang Yinshi turned his head and smiled.

"Uncle is old. Since he came back from the battlefield, he has been living at home. Although he inherited your grandfather's title as Ding Guogong, it is just a false name. It is inconvenient to interfere with many things." Luo Yun looked younger than the emperor, But there are already a few strands of white hair in the hair.There was a little worry in his expression. "But as someone who has experienced it, my uncle doesn't want you to repeat the same mistakes. Your third brother has been utilitarian since he was a child, unpredictable, and ambitious. You and him are always together, so you need to be more careful. The royal family is ruthless, even yours. Brother, I may not treat you sincerely."

Lang Yinshi smiled slightly, and stroked Lord Fuluo's arm. "Uncle, I made you worry. You don't have to worry, I understand in my heart."