He got out of the corner and stepped forward to help Zheng Jing: "Sanlang, did you fall?"
Zheng Jing coughed with tears all over his face, shook his head with a wry smile, stood up, and looked in the direction Li Yaoying left.
The warmth on his face slowly subsided, but his heart was still pounding fast.
I was embarrassed every time I saw her.
She doesn't remember him.
He felt happy for a while.
It was a fluke that I met by chance in this fireworks place and was not recognized.
The reason why he jumped out of the window in a hurry to escape was because he was afraid of being seen by her.
Feeling lost again.
When the servant reported that the Seventh Princess was coming, he was stunned, panicked, and subconsciously raised his legs and ran.
There was a secret ecstasy in my heart.
Thought she was here for him.
It wasn't.
The Seventh Princess was not here for him.
It was because of her that he came down to Pingkangfang to see this Tuozhiwu who moved to Beijing at the encouragement of his friends.
The waist is heavy with hanging thongs and crotch, and the cap is turned to the golden bell and snow-faced.
Tuojia beauty is really cute.
But no matter how well Ren Huji danced, compared with her, she still lacked a noble and bright and moving charm.
…
The Wei army was strict in governing the army, and was always favored by the people.
Li Yaoying galloped all the way, and when he arrived in front of the city gate, there was a large area on both sides of the official road, crowded with men, women and children who spontaneously came to greet the soldiers.
The officials of the Ministry of Rites who received the news first have prepared drinks and sweet syrup.
The army was triumphant and should not have gone through the South Gate.
In order to demonstrate military might and stabilize people's hearts, every time Li De won a victory, he would order Li Xuanzhen to lead a flying cavalry into the city through the main gate.
The flying cavalry team was selected from the three armies as the personal guards of the emperor. Three hundred and eighty young and vigorous men riding horses, holding long spears, wearing bows on their waists, and wearing black helmets and armor of the same color, came with mighty force, and the hoofs of the horses roared like thunder.
Heroic and vigorous, like a rainbow.
It's an almost invincible team.
The people looked at the mighty and vigorous flying cavalry team in front of them, tears welling up in their eyes.
The young man in the spring could not help cheering at the neatly dressed flying cavalry team. The girls laughed and threw out the flowers, wicker, and sachets in their hands.
The breeze was blowing like a rain of flowers.
Columns passed by in front of her eyes, Yaoying lifted her hat and looked forward to it. She smiled sweetly when she saw the familiar Chinese character Qin on the flying flag in the sky.
My brother finally came back.
Amidst the noisy singing and laughter, a cold gaze swept over.
Yaoying felt something in her heart, her eyes wandered, and she collided with the other party's line of sight.
A row of flying cavalry slowly galloped past her. One of them was wearing a prince's golden crown, silver armor, and a snow-white cape. scholar.
The officials of the Ministry of Rites smiled and greeted him to greet him.
He stopped the horse, and politely greeted the officials. His quiet eyes seemed to be intentional, but he also looked at Yao Ying unintentionally. His eyes were indifferent, cold like a blade.
Yaoying's eyelids drooped slightly, and she felt cold when she saw the man's hand tightly gripping the reins.
Those hands were very thin, the palms and backs were covered with scars, the knuckles were protruding, the fingers were strong, cold and rough, and when they pinched her neck, the thick calluses could almost cut her throat.
She didn't even have the strength to struggle.
That time Yaoying really thought that Li Xuanzhen would kill her.
He got it.
Today's Li Xuanzhen is a wise and wise crown prince who is highly praised by the world.
No one believed that he would assassinate Li Zhongqian and Concubine Xie.
Even Yaoying didn't believe it at first, thinking that the eldest brother was just venting his anger for a while, as long as he got along well with him, he would definitely be able to let go of his hatred.
Later, she finally understood that Li Xuanzhen couldn't let go.
He cares about the world, has a heart, knows the sufferings of the people, loves the people, cares for his subordinates, follows his advice, and promises his allies a lot... Such a crown prince who has made countless heroes willing to bow down and follow, but he just plunged into the tip of the bull's horn. , can't let go of the mother's hatred.
Years later, he would lead troops to besiege the Taiji Palace.
Li De had already been overseen by him at that time, lying on the sick bed, and asked calmly, "Why did I come here?"
Li Xuanzhen replied word by word, "I came to avenge my grandmother."
He forced Li De to abdicate, executed the relatives of the Li clan, disregarded the world's criticism, and dug the ancestral grave of his father's clan.
He wanted everyone to be buried with Tang.
What happened then
Yaoying was dazed.
Li Xuanzhen had already looked away and entered the city with the officials of the Ministry of Rites.
Yaoying looked at the Qin King's flag, which was getting closer and closer, and the corners of her mouth were raised.
Li Zhongqian's personal soldiers did not belong to the flying cavalry team.
Yaoying couldn't help laughing, looking at her brother who rode his horse along surrounded by personal soldiers, a warm current floated in her heart, dispelling the chill brought by Li Xuanzhen.
She took off her hat and urged her horse to come forward.
Li Zhongqian is six years older than Yaoying. He is tall, with broad shoulders and strong body. His muscles are stretched under the thick and gorgeous armor. His eyebrows and eyes are straight. At first glance, his facial features are somewhat similar to Li Xuanzhen.
Both brothers resemble Li De, with sharp outlines and long, narrow phoenix eyes.
Li Xuanzhen was quiet and restrained, and her phoenix eyes were not angry and arrogant.
Li Zhongqian's edges and corners are more distinct, and there is always a lingering fierceness in his eyebrows, moody, gloomy and gloomy, riding lazily on the back of his horse, looking back casually, his eyes are lightly raised, his eyes are like knives .
The young lady on the side of the road who was about to throw petals at his armor backed away in fright.
Yaoying got closer, and the soldiers gave way.
She bent over, smiled and reached for Li Zhongqian's mount.
"Brother!"
Hearing his sister's voice, Li Zhongqian turned his head sharply, surprised and delighted, and immediately turned heroic, putting on a soft expression that others would never see on his face, "Why are you here?"
As he spoke, he slowed down and stretched out his hand to support her arm like Yaoying taught her to ride when she was a child, lest she fall, and looked at her carefully with a smile.
Yaoying was brought up by him. He taught her to read and write, and taught her to ride a horse and draw a bow. He personally picked the first book she read, the first copybook she wrote, and the first small bow she drew.
If it wasn't for her poor health, he would not have left her in Chang'an.
The world has not yet settled down, he is often out in battle, Yaoying is growing up, and every time they see each other again, the little lady changes more and more.
Xiao Qiniang, who followed him every day, grew up in the blink of an eye.
In a few years, she should go out and get married.
Before the expedition, he had just talked about it with Prime Minister Zheng.
The smile between Li Zhongqian's brows dimmed a little.
Yaoying is also looking at Li Zhongqian.
She was frail and sickly since she was a child, and she hadn't been on the ground before the age of three. Concubine Xie became more and more confused every year. That year, she fed her medicine and knocked over a cup of hot tea by mistake. She was afraid of scaring Concubine Xie, so she did not dare to cry, and waited for the maid to come into the house to help her clean up.
She later had a scar on her leg.
After Li Zhongqian found out, he took her to take care of him personally.
At that time, Li Zhongqian himself was also a child. He was obviously rough and carefree, but he urged her to take medicine every day, took her to the yard to practice Wu Qin Xi, forced her to take those strange tonics, and added clothes to her when the weather turned cloudy. Both father and mother, like a little old man.
Yaoying grew up slowly, her body got better, she was able to go to the ground, and she was lawless and alive in front of him. Then he relaxed a little, and gradually he looked like a young man.
Then he went to war.
The Xie family was destroyed, and Concubine Xie was unconscious. The nine-year-old brother used his immature shoulders to carry all the pressure and propped up a clear sky for her, so that she could grow up comfortably and without worries.
Two years later, for her sake, the eleven-year-old brother did not hesitate to give up literature and martial arts, and took up the pair of drums and golden hammers that he had sworn not to touch.
Her brother was so kind to her.
She couldn't watch her brother get killed by Li Xuanzhen.
My brother never hurt anyone.
Thinking of what she saw in her dream, Yaoying felt very sad and took Li Zhongqian's arm gently.
Li Zhongqian was startled and smiled.
…
When Yaoying was a child, she often pestered Li Zhongqian like this and acted like a spoiled child.
When she first took her to his side, she was well-behaved and quiet, silent, blinking and staring at him when she was hungry and thirsty.
When he noticed her, she called him carefully: "Brother."
Her voice was soft and soft, and she unconsciously brought a bit of flattery, for fear of arguing or annoying him.
He didn't notice her words, she kept looking at him quietly, waiting for him to ask her.
She was only three years old, and she was so good.
Li Zhongqian knew that Yaoying knew everything.
Her father, Li De, had never seen her. Her mother, Xie Shi, was crazy and stupid. She was frail and sick. She knew how to restrain herself from causing trouble to others at a young age. She could watch the garden all day alone by lying in front of the window.
She knew that she couldn't walk, and she neither cried nor made trouble. She drank whatever medicine she was asked to drink, and she never complained of bitterness.
Li Zhongqian didn't want his sister to stay alone in the house to recuperate for a lifetime, and visited famous doctors all over the world to recuperate her body.
Yaoying couldn't go out, so he taught her to read and write, so that she could spend time at home alone.
She couldn't go down to the ground, so he ordered his servants to spread felt mats in the corridor and courtyard, take her outside to bask in the sun, and accompany her to roll over on the mat, rolling from one end of the corridor to the other, all covered in apricots. flower petals.
The smiles on Yaoying's face became more and more, and her eyes became brighter.
Slowly I dared to act like a spoiled brat with him, and deliberately dragged his voice to call him: "A-brother-"
Let him do this and that.
When he wanted to go out, he stared at him with round eyes and stretched out his arms: "Brother, hug me."
When she was able to walk down the ground without anyone's help, her temper became even greater. He sat cross-legged in front of the desk to read, and she rushed up to him and shook him: "Brother, I want to ride a horse! I want a beautiful and obedient Wusun horse! "
He ignored her, and she kept shaking his arm.
Tired of shaking, he laid down on his lap, used his thigh as a pillow, crossed his legs, and negotiated conditions with him confidently: "The foal is also fine, I'll ride in the yard for a lap."
"Semi-circle?"
"Okay, I won't ride, I'll raise a beautiful horse first... I'll ride it when I grow up..."
After a while, he fell asleep on his lap, turned over, drool all over his sleeve.
After Li Zhongqian finished reading the scroll, he lowered his head and saw Yaoying clutching his sleeve tightly, sleeping soundly.
He chuckled.
The next day I took her to the stable to pick a horse. She was very self-conscious, and she picked a foal.
A few years ago, when Li Zhongqian attacked Jincheng, he captured a group of horses from the Western Regions.
He chose the most beautiful Wusun horse as a mount for Yaoying.
He remembered everything she wanted.
…
Yaoying held on to Li Zhongqian.
"I happened to be out of the palace today, and when I heard the drums, I came over."
Li Zhongqian took the reins for her and said softly, "Xiao Qi has lost weight."
There was a warm smile in his voice.
He was not a patient person, but was always patient with her.
Yaoying put away her melancholy expression, released her hand, and raised her chest: "It's still taller!"
The brothers and sisters in the Li family were all tall and straight. She was taking medicine when she was born, walking late, and only started to grow taller at the end of last year.
Li Zhongqian chuckled: "This brother can't see it, go back and measure it."
Yaoying smiled and rolled her eyes at him.
After entering the imperial city, they separated from the flying cavalry team led by Li Xuanzhen and returned directly to the palace.
Yaoying asked, "Brother, don't you need to go to the Ministry of War first?"
According to the rules, he should go to the Ministry of War with Li Xuanzhen first.
Li Zhongqian said indifferently: "Don't worry about them, go back first and show you some good treasures."
Yaoying understood, looked at the sheepskin pocket hanging by his saddle, and lowered her voice: "Brother, what good things did you steal?"
When Li Zhongqian fought in war, he didn't care about his military exploits and fame, but only sought benefits: gold and silver treasures, rare pearls and jade, famous paintings and calligraphy... In short, everything was valuable and easy to carry.
The brothers and sisters knew that they were in a precarious situation and had to prepare early, and started to accumulate gold and silver for future escape from a very early time.
From south to north, they have hidden a lot of valuable things.
Li Zhongqian rubbed Yaoying's hair with a smile: "Go back and talk about it."
Yaoying raised her eyebrows.
It happened that she wanted to ask him about Li De's marriage to Concubine Xie Gui. He was raised by his uncle Xie Wuliang when he was a child, so he should have heard Xie Wuliang talk about the past.
…
Twilight is fading.
When Li Xuanzhen came out of the Ministry of War, it was already dark.
The attendant carried the lantern to illuminate the road for him. He took a few steps up the stone steps, took the documents sent by Shi Weiming, the chief of the Eastern Palace, and hurriedly finished the pages by the dim light.
The eunuchs who stayed behind in Chang'an followed behind him step by step, reporting all the recent events in the imperial city one by one.
Finally, after pausing for a while, he said, "Your Highness... There have been some changes in Princess Fukang's mansion recently."
Up and down the East Palace, from the Crown Princess Zheng to the errands, no one wants to mention Princess Fukang.
But there is no other way, the prince loves Xiangxiyu, and he loves to rescue famous and noble girls in distress in his life. Now he is hiding it from the prince. When Princess Fukang has a big incident, the prince will help him clean up!
Li Xuanzhen frowned slightly.
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