The villain king really doesn't want to rebel

At the moment of passing through the city gate, the fine sunlight shone down.

Luo Hanjue stared ahead, two worlds seemed to be separated by a city wall, the passers-by on the avenue were chatting and laughing, and with every breath she took, the aroma of rice from the streets and alleys overflowed in her nostrils.

Marching slowly walked out of the dark place under the city gate, and she rode her horse to look at the corner at the end of the street.

The corner where they used to beg together was demolished, and now it's an alley.

The white horse under the seat gave a clear snort, and Luo Hanjue looked down at his feet.

A pair of bright round eyes stared at her blankly.

Luo Hanjue stopped the rein, and Xun Yun also meekly stood still.The toddler smiled even more when he saw it, and leaned on the horse's leg with his little waving hands, and his mouth was sticky "Da Ma Da Ma", which was really cute.

Only then did Luo Hanjue dissipate the coldness in his purple eyes.

The man chasing after him was so frightened that he raised it up, just as the child's hand just brushed the snow-white fluff and passed by.The man smiled and apologized to Luo Hanjue, while stepping back quickly with the child.

She pulled the rein expressionlessly when the figure of the adult no longer appeared in her sight.

The clear and crisp children's laughter passed by her ears, and Luo Hanjue felt a rare feeling of melancholy and relief as she walked through this flowery road. Go, it seems that Wen Zibo's knife has not changed.

They all did what they were supposed to do.

The farewell back then, the current homeland, and the distant national border, these are the best results of the oath.

Walking along the way, she had a panoramic view of the changes in Bianjing, and Luo Hanjue's sigh gradually lifted, soothing the coldness in the corners of her eyes.

Back then her father was defeated repeatedly, and Luo Yebing's body was still not seen. The court was incompetent, and the front line was in a hurry, so Emperor Liang Wen hurriedly called her into the palace and ordered her to go out immediately.

A farewell is three years.

It has been three years, and it has been three years since I left my old friend.

Old friend, sigh old friend.

Rarely, Luo Hanjue's thoughts were a little drowsy, perhaps due to the effect of stepping on the old place, she was as rational as she really sketched out a vague outline from her lengthy memory.It's a pity that it was ups and downs, like a flower in the fog, and it was indifferent to Luo Hanjue.

Subconsciously, the female general touched the bundle wrapped around the horse's back. Under the palm lines was a thick accumulation, and the rough touch gave her a sense of stability.

Inside were letters, all undelivered.

They were all written one by one when Luo Hanjue had time to breathe. She still remembered that some of them were written in the trenches, and it was really not easy to write under the moonlight.It's a pity that the three-year front is too tight. Even if it is her, except for the necessary military letters, Luo Hanjue will not waste extra troops to reduce the chance of victory.

Therefore, the burden that has been with her for three years is filled day by day by her accumulation.Luo Hanjue was also worried about where to put them after returning home.

Luo Hanjue was rarely annoyed when he thought of the things that went back to the house to clean up.

"It's so sunny."

She elongated her tone, and raised her hands to cover her eyes that were a little bit painful from the sun.

Lin Xian turned his head again and heard Luo Hanjue's long sigh. He was about to say hello to the chief general, but just as the horse's legs took half a step, Lin Xian turned his head in embarrassment.

Well, let's wait.It seems that the general is not in a good mood right now.

While comforting himself, the lieutenant tried to forget the "stunning glimpse" just now.

But the more he followed Luo Hanjue, the man couldn't help but feel worried. In the past few days, the emotions on Luo Hanjue's face were more abundant than those of the previous three years combined. He thought maybe the general didn't say anything. In fact, I'm still quite excited.

In fact, the 28-year-old is trying to convince himself of his fear.

The news of the class teacher's return to the court spread throughout Bianjing early, whether it was for the fun or to find out, the passages on both sides of the avenue were also crowded with people.

People gathered on both sides of the street, looking at Luo Hanjue expectantly.

Luo Hanjue looked at the common people who greeted them, with a sincere smile on his face and excited eyes, and felt the complicated feeling in his heart for a moment.

These people are the same as her, and she also grew up watching Luo Yebing's triumph.

It's a pity that on an ordinary rainy night, Daliang's God of War was defeated in a foreign land.

That night, Luo Hanjue was preparing to cook medicine for her mother, when the servant of Luo's family stopped her and told her that a "distinguished guest" had come to see her by name.

Luo Hanjue was only thinking about today's medicine, and was about to refuse the order despite the servant's obstruction while holding the medicine bowl. In the end, her mother stopped her and wanted her to take a look.

So Luo Hanjue stood in the lobby of the Luo family, listening to the pink-faced and white-skinned eunuch talking to her, and then arrogantly asked her if she understood, and then knelt down to accept the order.

Luo Hanjue's frozen eyes moved slightly, and in her emotionless voice, she repeated the news of Luo Yebing's death.Later, the eunuch dragged the yellow flag and babbled to her that General Luo died in the battle for the country, and his hard work and meritorious deeds, so the emperor gave him a reward...

Luo Hanjue didn't hear the back, but what is the meaning of Emperor Liang Wen's will?She got up and took the order and prepared to cook medicine for her mother, because her mother was very ill and could not do without medicine.

But the eunuch stopped her and said sharply, does she have anything else to ask?

Luo Hanjue glanced at Huang Zhi and smiled, thinking that he couldn't touch the eunuch's face, after all, he came all the way here.After thinking about it, she finally choked out a sentence: "How much of his remains are there?"

The shrill voice in her ear gave her a headache, and Luo Hanjue just wanted to solve it quickly.

What's interesting is that Luo Hanjue still remembered that man with a proud face, who was obviously a little shorter than her, insisted on sticking out his chest, raised himself half a head, and said with a pinched voice: "The emperor has sent General Luo's body Properly buried, that is the highest courtesy, and the Luo family will receive the emperor's favor for generations."

Hearing this, Luo Hanjue closed his eyes, and finally the eunuch left a jade pendant for them.

In the compartment where the medicine was burned, Luo Hanjue sighed softly while touching the blood and cracks on the jade pendant.

Luo Hanjue sighed three times in succession.

It's really a pity, because Luo Hanjue felt that Luo Yebing's jade pendant was really beautiful a long time ago, so she was really sorry.

In the half month after Luo Yebing's death, she did not keep her mother.

It seems that medicine is still refractory to heart disease.

Luo Hanjue poured out the last paste of simmered herbs, and she finally understood this truth.

When she was standing in the corner of the ancestral house during the grand celebration banquet, Luo Hanjue looked coldly at the "heroes" who were being greeted by others. Only Luo Yebing did not come back.

Later, on a rainy day, she went to find her father's former lieutenant general, and the door of his father's house was locked. Luo Hanjue stood in the rain for an hour, and finally she took a look at the plaque hanging from the top, turned and left.

That day in the cold and rainy autumn, it was quite painful to hit her face. Luo Hanjue remembered this, and when she returned home, she cooked herbal food for herself for a long time, so that the fever subsided a bit.

But one month later, the barbarians swept in with an unstoppable force, Daliang was at stake, and no one was willing to invite troops to fight.

As Luo Yebing's only daughter, Luo Hanjue was rushed to the front line by Emperor Wen of Liang.

After staying for three years, she also managed to conquer those old soldiers all the way, and brought a bunch of newcomers who had just entered the camp, after all, she managed to keep most of them alive.

Luo Hanjue knew that there must be something strange about her father's death, and she had a lot to do when she returned to Beijing this time.With the power change, Wen Zibo's superior position may help her find out what happened back then, and——

Thinking of this, Luo Hanjue's indifferent eyes softened, she did have a real big thing to do.

After all, it is about her lifelong happiness.

A burst of sweet-scented osmanthus fragrance came, and Luo Hanjue took advantage of the opportunity to catch the floating petals. Perhaps because of the familiar smell, she glanced at the place where the fragrance of the flowers was strong, but that glance made her throat choke.

Luo Hanjue stared blankly at that place, and she opened her mouth.

"Have you turned into a flower fairy?"

The little guy who made her dream at night unexpectedly emerged from the flowers this time.

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Wen Yan has always been very sensitive to sight. The man downstairs has a torchy gaze. Having been on the verge of danger for many years, she immediately discovered where the gaze came from.

There was a long line of troops following behind, with the woman leading the way, and the fool knew who that person was.

However, Wen Yan remained calm on the surface, smiled and nodded at Luo Hanjue, somewhat puzzled in her heart, she had never had any contact with this general, at most it was her one-sided fate back then, she thought Luo Han Jue was as reserved as the rumors said.But how Wen Yan looked at it, Luo Hanjue looked restless now,

Ah, this is what it looks like now.Wen Yan looked at the general downstairs in some confusion.

Wen Yongning leaned over at this time and looked in Wen Yan's direction, "Oh, isn't that Luo Hanjue?" As he spoke, he poked his head out to look.

Wen Yan looked back at Wen Yongning's stupid face squeezing this way, and suddenly felt a sense in her heart, why did she feel that the way General Luo saw her just now was familiar, and the atmosphere was almost the same as Wen Yongning eating dim sum.

——A canine expression on seeing something he loves.

Wen Yongning sat beside him, poking his head towards the window. The small space was even more crowded. Yongning wanted to arch his face towards her palm again.

Back and forth, between pushing and shoving, a sharp trance hit her, stinging her brain.

Wen Yan held his breath and concentrated.

It seems that a long time ago, she also fought with Wen Yongning like this. If she went too far, someone would grab Wen Yongning aside, but she didn't do anything to herself.

Why is this feeling happening again here?

Wen Yan didn't understand.

She is an inquisitive person, so Wen Yan began to look up her previous memories, and came to the rational conclusion that she should not have had such an experience. The only people she knew since she was a child, except Wen Zibo, was this crowded guy in front of her.

She was raised in a small palace, except for the few times she went out of the palace, the worst one was an accident.

accident?

The dull pain was even worse, and a hoarse voice flashed in her mind, too fast for her to catch.But this time the wound didn't have the pain it used to.

Soon, Wen Yan returned to her senses calmly. She pushed the dog's head in her palm with disgust, her face was still irritable as always, and she buried the strangeness just now in her heart. After all, for her, this sudden Feelings of astonishment are commonplace.

From an angle that Wen Yan couldn't see, Wen Yongning hid his expression and eyes, glanced at Luo Hanjue downstairs, and sighed inwardly.

Wen Yan calmly ran through her memory again. She was sure that she didn't have this kind of experience, so she didn't think too much about it. She greeted the waiter outside the door and asked for a few more plates of dim sum. After sitting here for so long, she also Some are hungry.

This is a trivial matter to Wen Yan, but it is a pity that in the eyes of others, it is Wen Yongning's excessive intimacy. hair.

——What a pair of talented men and women, a perfect match.

Seeing Luo Hanjue who was frozen in place, Lin Xian rode his horse and leaned over and said softly, "General, it's time to move on."

Seeing that Luo Hanjue didn't respond, just about to get closer, he saw Luo Hanjue slowly turned his head, suddenly raised the corners of his lips, looked at him "kindly" and said; "Okay, let's move on."

Luo Hanjue lightly waved the reins and walked straight forward, leaving only the gray-faced deputy general motionless and frozen in place.It's really pitiful for this gentle and elegant young man like a scholar. He suffered a triple blow from one person in one day. I don't know if he can sleep well tonight.

Luo Hanjue held the reins, and the intimate interaction between the handsome young man and the girl gradually occupied her consciousness.The general suddenly felt that he might be a little wronged.

In the mottled light and shadow, her eyes reflected a flat road ahead.

Luo Hanjue touched the mane of the sitting white horse. It was warmed by the sun, and it felt a bit like the dragon beard crisps he had eaten before.Thinking of these, the snacks that I had made in my impression also popped up one by one.

As the woman thought about it, she became more and more hungry, and the feeling of hunger always made her forget many things.

There is a long way to go, a beautiful woman riding a long-maned horse looks at the road ahead as if it is endless.

She was thinking, how long will it take to finish this road?

When will we be able to eat biscuits...