The sweet-scented osmanthus flowers in Quishan, Kyoto, are blooming again.
Occasionally, when the breeze blows by, the rotten osmanthus will fall scattered, paving a flat road on the ground.
To return to the capital, one had to pass through the Quinshan mountain range, smelling the fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus, Yin Wenzheng specifically ordered the others to go back to the palace first, and went to the sweet-scented osmanthus forest alone with Jiang Tangzhou.
As soon as he entered here, he was greeted by the strong fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus, which slightly diluted the smell of medicine on Jiang Tangzhou's body.
Yin Wenzheng walked fast, and Jiang Tangzhou followed behind him, reminding him from time to time: "Slow down, you are still injured."
The sword wound caused by Lu Yanfeng last time should have healed long ago. However, Yin Wenzheng didn't care about the bumps and tosses along the way. Now there is pus, opening the wound looks really scary. Jiang Tangzhou took all his heart to gouged out his rotten flesh, but in the end, someone acted like a baby to retaliate, and his back ached for several days.
"I hurt my arm, not my leg, but I walked faster, what's the problem?" Yin Wenzheng stretched out his hand and shook the tree, and a large piece of sweet-scented osmanthus fell, and some of them floated in front of Jiangtangzhou, which was even more beautiful. His complexion is fair.
During this period of time, he became more rounded, and the skin on his body became fairer and more delicate. Even though there were still residual scars on his legs, the color faded a lot under the treatment of Yin Wenzheng's plaster. When he smiled, he looked like a He is a gentleman who is as gentle as jade and has never suffered any setbacks.
Only Yin Wenzheng knew that Jiang Tangzhou was not like this.
When he should be strong, he is stronger than anyone else.
The more Yin Wenzheng looked at him, the more he liked him, and couldn't help but move his hands up and down, but he didn't want to hit his arm, so he took a breath of cool air with a "hiss".
Jiang Tangzhou hurriedly took a step back, grabbed his arm and lifted it up: "What's wrong? Does it hurt?"
"It's okay." Yin Wenzheng shook his head, "I accidentally bumped into it, it's not a big problem."
"Don't move around." Jiang Tangzhou patted his head and said, "Let's stay quiet for a while."
The two found a place under the shade of a tree, smelled the strong fragrance of osmanthus, and lay on the ground with the osmanthus all over the pillow. Jiang Tangzhou only needed to turn his head to smell the very faint sandalwood on the other person, mixed with the smell of osmanthus It's surprisingly harmonious.
Jiang Tangzhou leaned to the side, resting his head on Yin Wenzheng's uninjured arm, raised his head, and the sunlight cast mottled shadows through the shade of the trees—he never imagined that one day he would be able to see it too. Such a beautiful view, such a good time.
Yin Wenzheng couldn't help pinching his palm: "Some don't want to go back."
"how?"
"Who cares about the people in the world!" Yin Wenzheng said, "If I can wander the world with you, I will live in this world in vain."
Jiang Tangzhou thought it was funny: "For the first half of your life, you have been thinking about sitting in this position day and night to save the common people in this world. How come you are really cowardly when you are within reach?"
"I'm not being cowardly," Yin Wenzheng pinched the tip of his nose, moved closer, and said in a low voice, "I'm called choosing the best."
Jiang Tangzhou sneered: "Why, I'm just your choice?"
Yin Wenzheng felt that he had said something wrong and couldn't explain it, so he hugged Jiang Tangzhou directly, and continued to follow the meaning of the words: "Choosing the best means that no matter how good things are in this world, they are gold, silver, Treasures, flowers, trees, and bodhisattvas, if I put it with you, I will only choose you."
The coldness between Jiang Tangzhou's eyebrows melted away, and he couldn't hide it no matter what: "It's done, I'm too lazy to tease you."
He stretched out his hands, pinched Yin Wenzheng's face and pulled it from side to side, saying: "I found that you are becoming more and more able to say these heartbreaking love words, and I don't know where you learned it from."
"This is all from the bottom of my heart, where do I need to learn?"
Jiang Tangzhou stared at him, but couldn't hold it back, and proactively leaned forward, kissing the faint "Chuan" lines between his brows.
Then he sighed and said, "Wen Zheng, I hope you will never change."
"What's the meaning?"
"It means, I hope we are both in our seventies and eighties, and we can come to Quishan Mountain again, see and smell the sweet-scented osmanthus again."
"Of course." Yin Wenzheng held his wrist firmly, "In another ten years, Hengguo's court will be stable, the people will live and work in peace and contentment, and Yan Siran will be able to be alone, so I will resign from this position and go back to the mountains and forests with you. A day that even the gods envy."
"Okay." Jiang Tangzhou nodded lightly, "Then I will take it seriously."
"Of course it should be true." Yin Wenzheng chuckled, "A Tang, think about it carefully, what I promised you, is there anything I haven't done?"
Jiang Tangzhou thought about it carefully, and found that since he met Yin Wenzheng, every promise Yin Wenzheng made seemed to have been fulfilled for him.
This person has never lacked the ability to do what he says.
"You also promised me one thing, and you must do it." Jiang Tangzhou looked at him and said, "We must cure Hengguo Qinguo, and let the people in the world mention your name, and they will all praise you." of."
Yin Wenzheng patted his head: "I thought you were going to talk about your identity."
"It's just a false name." Jiang Tangzhou smiled and shook his head.
Yin Wenzheng also smiled, did not continue the topic, and only sighed: "I really don't want to step into that door."
That rich family has jointly carried the difficult years of their past. It seems that as soon as they walk in, they will return to the cramped memories and cannot extricate themselves.
Jiang Tangzhou held his hand tightly: "I'm with you."
Yin Wenzheng nodded lightly: "Although I was in Qinguo a few days ago, many affairs, large and small, have passed my hands, and I have been hesitant to tell you about something. Let me tell you."
"What?"
"Fourth... After much deliberation, I decided to send him to Xitu to be a vassal." Yin Wenzheng said, "It just so happens that we leave tomorrow, if you want to see him..."
"I won't go." Jiang Tangzhou almost rejected Yin Wenzheng's idea without hesitation.
Unlike Jiang Yingzhou, Jiang Yingzhou was properly arranged by Jiang Tangzhou and Yin Wenzheng—whether he likes it or not, he will be able to live comfortably for the rest of his life. On Hengguo's side, the third prince was imprisoned in the clan's mansion before, and when he heard the news that his mother's family had lost power, he was killed. As for the fifth prince, Jiang Tangzhou heard that he wanted to rush out when the two countries were at war. Fighting for fame, he was also stabbed to death. Thinking about it this way, none of the members of the Ling family seemed to end well.
Jiang Tangzhou also thought that perhaps Yin Wenzheng would not spare Ling Yingchong's life.
So Jiang Tangzhou was a little surprised when he heard Yin Wenzheng's words.
But after thinking about it carefully, it makes sense.
Based on what he said to himself today, it is estimated that Ling Yingchong's life is mostly due to his face.
It's not that Jiang Tangzhou is narcissistic, but that's how it is.
So Jiang Tangzhou naturally wouldn't push his nose to the face, not to mention that there was no more nonsense between him and Ling Yingchong... Ling Yingchong used him once, and he retaliated once, which was considered even. It's best not to have any contact anymore, and never meet again in this life.
In the evening, no matter how reluctant the two were, they still had to set off to go back.
The two of them only rode one horse, because Yin Wenzheng's arm was injured, so Jiang Tangzhou drove the horse. A certain person sat behind him, with two strong arms wrapped around his waist tightly, his head Buried in his neck, taking a deep breath from time to time, letting the wind blow past his ears, the years are peaceful and peaceful.
If possible, I hope this road will be longer and longer, and it will never end.
But unfortunately this is not possible.
The vermilion city wall gradually came into view, and the rosy clouds in the sky dyed half of the sky, almost blending with the splendor everywhere.
"Call—"
Jiang Tangzhou grabbed the rope.
Yin Wenzheng hugged him tightly and looked ahead: "A Tang, are you ready?"
They all know that when they step into this door, there will be a new war. This war will not see swords and swords, but it will be more treacherous and longer than swords and swords, and a sword will seal the throat.
In this imperial palace, too many bones have been buried, too many stories have been read, and too many dynasties have been told, and the sun and the moon have changed, but it still stands here, but because the word "right" is a human being. The pursuit of change.
It's just that they have found something more important than "rights" now.
For each other, each other is the first choice when making any choice.
"Of course." Jiang Tangzhou thought it through, and his voice became much more relaxed. He even smiled, turned his head, and kissed Yin Wenzheng's nose lightly, "Your Majesty, I am willing to go through fire and water for you. "
In the third year of Henglan, Tingyu gave birth to a daughter, named Jiangnan Ting, who was adopted by Yin Wenzheng and Jiang Tangzhou as a righteous daughter, bestowed the title of Princess Yunning, and loved by thousands of people.
In the same year, Hengguo held a queen conferring ceremony, and was given the title of "Emperor" who broke history in history. Under the eyes of everyone, Jiang Tangzhou, wearing a plain green robe, stepped up 9,999 steps, and Yin Wenzheng stood side by side, finally standing where they both wanted to stand.
In the sixth year of Henglan, Hengguo Qinguo merged into one, and the dead desert is no longer a tomb where the bones and loyal souls were buried that neither side dared to step into. It has become a bridge for communication between the two sides. Some people even moved into the dead desert. The devastated and desolate place has become extremely lively.
In the seventh year of Henglan, Yin Wenzheng disregarded everyone's dissuasion and appointed Yan Siran as the crown prince. Words of advice flew into the dragon chair like snowflakes, and finally ended with Yin Wenzheng uprooting one of the clan's forces. He swallowed the words of the beak into his stomach, and did not dare to say anything more. Since then, Yan Siran has gradually come into contact with political affairs, and his courageous personality has made everyone see his strength.
In the twelfth year of Henglan, Emperor Henglan wrote an imperial decree to announce his abdication, and the crown prince succeeded him, causing an uproar in the court.
When the old officials in the court were arguing, Yan Siran stood beside the dragon chair, holding his forehead and crying silently: Brother Jiang and Brother Yin ran very fast, leaving such a mess for him To deal with it, he is really worried when he is a receiver!
On the Quil Mountain in Kyoto, a fierce horse ran across the osmanthus forest like the wind. Jiang Tangzhou stretched out his hand and picked one, put it behind Yin Wenzheng's ear, couldn't help but chuckled, and said, "A person is more delicate than a flower."
Since then, he has really wandered around the world, a couple of gods and gods.
The author has something to say:
It has been almost half a year since the article opened in April. Thanks to the sisters for their support in the past half a year (a few sisters really saw that you were very active in the comment area hahahaha)
The number of words written in Changpei is also quite a lot. I feel that I have not made any progress and I am quite sad. So I plan to take a break after this book is over.
Hope to see you again next time full of energy!
Then we will see you next time.