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Chapter 828 Yu Ru is accomplished(1/2)

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?"
To be continued...
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