The morning mist has not dissipated.
At the entrance of the camp, there were pairs of saddles floating with a wet and cold light.
The tip of the leaves was carrying the dewdrop that had not fallen, and a few lines of crab shells were leaking from the dark mountain shadows in the distance.
Li Dalang, Lu Ya, and Zhang Shixiu were wearing reins, and peach wood swords, kettles, dry food and other luggage were hung beside their respective saddles.
Shunbo was feeding fresh forage to the horses of the only two carriages.
Li Xian, Wei Mei bent down and boarded one of the carriages.
Li Xian coughed and sucked his breath in his palm. After looking around for about, he could not see the reassuring slender figure. He turned around and looked to the camp behind him.
After waiting for a while, I only saw my daughter coming out.
Li Guer carried the red apricot skirt corners and avoided the dewdrops on the grass beside the road, and came to the gathering place at the door.
I saw her hair scattered like a wrinkled cloud, as if she hadn't had a good sleep last night. Her pretty face was tight, with some cute bags of lying silkworm eyes, and the color of loosening her lips after biting her lips was even more colorful than the coral on her hairpin's head.
Caishou followed him like a worm. The little maid was carrying a small bag, holding a bag in her arms. A bun face looked a little confused, and she looked like she was not awake. She followed her lady carrying the corner of her skirt and boarded the carriage together.
After a while, a girl dressed in a white house also appeared at the camp gate. Then, behind were the figures of Wang Caozhi and Pei Shisanniang.
Today, Rong Zhen is still a mandarin duck jade hairpin with a tall hairpin, walking in front of him with a cold face, Wang Caozhi followed behind with a smile on his face, helping him lead a handsome white horse. He bent his waist just a little shorter than a girl in the palace dress. He kept talking, but Rong Zhen didn't look back and replied occasionally.
Pei Shisanniang next to her just followed the female Lord Shi respectfully, but she did not come up to talk as enthusiastically as Wang Caozhi.
The noble lady wearing purple gold and silk looked at the bent young man with a hot face against a cold butt from time to time, as if she had a new understanding of the face of this colleague.
When he arrived at the camp gate and faced everyone's sight, Rong Zhen stopped speaking. Wang Caozhi also closed his mouth and handed the reins of the white horse to Sister Rong.
He glanced at Pei Shisanniang next to him and straightened her back again.
Pei Shisanniang's lips twitched and she walked to prepare a carriage for Mrs. Zhen.
Early in the morning, I was about to travel at the camp gate. Everyone was busy, but the atmosphere was particularly quiet.
Everyone was busy with their own affairs, and they had no communication, silently exchanged eyes or looked away.
Until Madam Zhen walked out of the camp, she followed Ye Weilai and Banxi, carrying small floral bags, and holding her left and right arms.
Zhen Shuyuan looked around and broke the silence:
"Where is Tan Lang."
Everyone was speechless.
Zhen Shuyuan looked at them at a tent in the camp.
The woman followed these gazes and found that it should be Xie Lingjiang's tent.
But at this moment, Xie Lingjiang was not there, and there was only a slender figure sitting upright in it, as if waiting quietly.
Zhen Shuyuan was puzzled: "Where have you gone?"
No one answered until Wei Mei stepped forward and whispered a few words.
Zhen Shuyuan was also silent.
No longer urging, stood there, waiting for Ye Weilai, and prepared the carriage in detail.
Time passes minute by minute.
The morning mist was evaporated by the early sun, and the dewdrops hanging on the wheels of the carriage parked in the grass reflected the newly dyed clouds in the sky, like a red pen.
The second day of the Chen Dynasty.
In the camp, a young man in Confucian shirt walked out of the tent that had been sitting for a long time and came to the camp gate on time.
It is the agreed time for the collection.
Everyone was ready to go, their eyes were all on the young man in Confucian clothes.
Ouyang Rong took the reins from Wang Caozhi's hand, Dongmei sniffed and rubbed her forehead against Master Mo's arm.
Ouyang Rong touched its oily hair and said to everyone:
"I've been waiting for a long time. I thought about it carefully last night. I have to say a few more words. After I finished talking, let's go. After receiving the letter from home, my junior sister couldn't wait for you in Hanyang County."
The whole audience was silent.
Everyone saw the young man in Confucian shirt calmly bowing his head and groping for objects from his sleeves, which seemed to be the last reminder.
Wei Meiqiang smiled and suggested:
", Tan Lang, it's not too far anyway. Tan Lang wouldn't rush back to Xunyang and accompany us for a while to meet Ling Jiang in Hanyang County. Are you brothers and sisters gathering again?"
Ouyang Rong shook his head and adhered to the principle:
"You can't waste time because of private matters anymore. The prince returns to Beijing for a long time. Mom and Taoist Master Zhang are going to rush back. Just follow the route you discussed yesterday. Fuck you, Thirteenth Lady has already arranged the route."
Wei Mei wanted to speak but stopped, and turned her head toward Li Xian. Li Guer winked, but the two of them did not move.
Wei Mei was a little anxious, and he stretched out his palm in his sleeve and pinched Li Xian's waist. "Tan Lang."
Li Xian suddenly jumped out of the carriage, left Wei Mei, and came to Ouyang Rong.
Ouyang Rong stopped a little:
"What else does the prince?"
He saw that the prince had fallen by the river not long ago and had not disappeared, but a few red marks were added to his cheeks. He didn't know what he had experienced last night.
Ouyang Rong couldn't help but take a few more glances.
Li Xian said solemnly:
"Do you remember what you said to me last when you urged me to leave in your yard that day, after the embroidered woman disappeared?
"As soon as you say, I am very happy."
Ouyang Rong didn't react for a moment:
"What's the matter?"
Li Xian smiled and said:
"Tanlang said that things that change life must take risks; most of the things that are meaningful happen by chance; only those that are not important can be fully planned. Do Tanlang still remember it?"
"Um."
Shunbo came over tacitly, holding a plate of wine in his hand, Li Xian turned around, picked up the wine pot, poured a glass, picked up both hands, and handed it to Tanlang:
"My Lady wants me to persuade you, and even force you to go with me, but I suddenly think of me, accompany us to go back to Beijing,
Isn’t it something that Tan Lang did as planned? This statement was not only given to me by Tan Lang, but also by Tan Lang.
"Tanlang, you are right. You must take risks when changing your life. Don't worry, we are waiting for you in the capital. You have taught us step by step for so long. How many honest and honest words are like the private school teacher who taught hard in the mountain village. It's time to test the students' quality."
Li Xianxiao looked at the distant mountains, looked around the people who were separated and sad, and laughed happily:
"You give me a word, and I want to give me a word: Don't say that spring is coming to an end this year, and the spring scenery will be returned to you next year!"
Ouyang Rong proved it.
Staring at Li Xian for a while, nodding slowly:
"Thank you, Prince."
Wei Mei was also silent. This time, she did not stop her anymore.
But when Li Xian returned to the carriage, she snorted coldly, and shook Li Xian's hand to please him, as if she still had some energy for her husband who was not in agreement with the outside world.
At this time, Wang Caozhi walked forward and spoke to Ouyang Rong hesitantly:
"Brother-in-law, since you don't go back to Beijing, I'll stay there too."
Ouyang Rong shook his head:
"No, you go to the capital together first. You travel around the north and north, have rich experience in going north and you will be safer."
"Then why don't you let Thirteen Niang go?" Wang Caozhi was worried: "There are no brother-in-law there, I'm afraid of making mistakes."
Ouyang Rong pulled the corner of his mouth and joked:
"But so many sisters have gone, you can't accompany you? I feel that you are good at this situation."
Wang Caozhi:—
Ignoring the resentful eyes of the cheap brother-in-law, Ouyang Rongchao Pei Shisanniang seriously reminded:
"Go to Hanyang County to board the boat and send my mother to Nanlong. You will return. I'll wait for you in Xunyang City."
Pei Shisanniang laughed secretly and bowed slowly: "Yes, young master."
Zhen Shuyuan suddenly said;
"Tanlang, please bring Ye Weilai together, I will give in."
Ouyang Rong turned around and saw that Ye Weilai had packed up his things, and looked at him with a small bag on his back.
Ouyang Rong calmed down.
Li Guer suddenly interrupted: "Don't you try to get the Ding Sword?"
Ye Weilai shook her head and pointed at Caishou, who was quietly eating oil cakes, and her mouth bulged into a bun's face:
"Let Sister Caishou come. She stays by your side all year round, her ears and eyes are stained with wisdom and aura, and she is more suitable for being a sword-holder than Nuer."
Everyone's eyes were a little strange, mainly because the "little man" in Tanlang's room gave them the impression that he was studious and upbeat.
Like progress.
Although she also has the advantages of being well-behaved, sensible and sensible, she is now a big opportunity that is easy to get. In theory, anyone with a little ambition will compete for it. What's more, there is Xie Lingjiang this time. Rong Zhen supports her. Even if she is cautious, there is no need to try it without trying it. Wouldn't she give up the opportunity in vain?
Li Guer narrowed his eyes, looked at Ye Weilai, and nodded slowly:
"All right,"
Ye Weilai's eyes were straight, but Yu Guang quietly looked at the little princess of plum blossom makeup that had long scared her, and then looked at the little maid who was a little confused by the calm little princess's face.
The white-haired girl didn't know what she was thinking.
Zhen Shuyuan sighed at Ouyang Rong who was hesitating:
"I am not here, Wei Lai is suitable for taking care of life by your side."
Ye Weilai turned her head and gave Rong Zhen a "no matter" smile to him.
Rong Zhen pursed her lips and didn't speak anymore.
Ouyang Rong stood quietly for a moment, gently slighting his head.
Ye Weilai happily stepped forward and helped him lead the horse.
Ouyang Rong touched a certain pill box in his arms, and his eyes turned to Li Guer.
He organized the wording:
"Your Highness the Little Princess—"
"Okay, stop talking stingy."
Li Guer waved his hand and turned his face away. The extremely American little face was a little cold and said angrily:
"You will leave without waiting for Sister Xie to come back to meet. I can even think of her grieving and depressing appearance next to me every day. In the end, the affairs of you and your brothers and sisters will still affect my mood."
Just then, a sound of horse hooves came from afar.
Everyone looked behind Ouyang Rong and were stunned.
Ouyang Rong frowned and turned slowly, and the next fog suddenly stood there.
He was wearing a red dress and galloped on a rouge horse.
It's Xie Lingjiang.
Her red clothes were as bright as flames, but she was exhausted, her eyes were red, and there was bloodshot in her eyes, as if she had been traveling all night, and she was constantly running.
Each man and horse came to the camp gate, Xie Lingjiang threw off the reins and turned over and dismounted.
Zhen Shuyuan, Wei Mei and other female scrolls were both happy and shocked.
"Ling Jiang?"
"?"
Xie Ling and Jiang Feng rushed forward in a hurry, ignoring the people around him who were concerned and inquisitive, and rushed into Ouyang Rong's arms.
"Little Junior Sister---" Ouyang Rong was comfortable, and even forgot to experience the feeling of the junior sister dribbling the ball to hit people. In the past, he was so serious that he taught the junior sister who "does not know the importance of the matter".
Xie Lingjiang's forehead was covered with sweat and hurriedly took out a jade pendant.
She lowered her head, trembling hands, and tied her jade pendant around his waist:
"Wear it with the skirt knife, I wrote a letter to both the chief of the academy and the wine sacrificial two years ago. Some time ago, they finally made an exception to make jade, and my sister-in-law immediately sent someone to deliver it.
Xie Lingjiang looked haggard, and when she lowered her head and tied her jade, her red lips were tight, and she was a little stubborn and arrogant:
"This is a natal jade pendant. Only Confucian scholars who are born in Bailu Cave Academy and have a cultivation level of eighth grade and above are qualified to have it. Although you are not considered a scholar-oriented and humanistic genitals, you are also considered a training ground for academy and are even more famous all over the world. The undisputed righteous gentleman is not a scholar-oriented humanistic genital. How could my senior brother not have it!"
After she finished speaking proudly, Ouyang Rong lowered his voice when he heard the junior sister clear her throat and told her softly:
"You wear it on your body and don't take it off at will before entering Beijing. The jade is there, and the jade is destroyed and the person is killed. Remember-"
Ouyang Rong stood on the original seal, lowered his head, and grabbed her plain hand that was helping to tie the jade pendant with her palm tightly, and touched the jade pendant at the same time.
I don’t know what jade material this jade pendant is, with a warm and warm texture, as if there is a candlelight hidden inside, which makes people feel restless when touched.
There seemed to be engravings on his back, and he looked at it with eight vigorous small seal scripts:
If you don’t make any contributions, you will succeed.
Xie Lingjiang whispered:
"This is the word Wanshan Chang gave you. When you were in the academy, Wanshan Chang said that he didn't pay much attention to you. He just thought that you were a piece of material, and the board was upright, which could add a few inches of character to the academy, but it could not change the world. Until later, when you were demoted to Longcheng, he heard about the deeds behind him, and then he changed his mind and looked at you differently."
Ouyang Rong pursed his lips and placed the jade pendant for a while, ready to speak:
"Little Junior Sister, I"
Xie Lingjiang suddenly looked up, but he was joking, and said half-son:
"Okay, I said, I went to the world with you and Ah Father to practice. From the moment I first met Longcheng to the present, I have not been separated for a long time this time, but I always believe that my senior brother will never be wrong!
"Even if the world is wrong and slandering him, millions of people all blame him for his mistakes. I still believe in him and keep his true nature!"
She felt that her nose was so proud that she pushed the broad shoulders of the young man in a silent and dull Confucian shirt in front of her, and said in a slightly relaxed tone:
Chapter completed!