The autumn wind was bleak, the wheels were rolling, and looking at the unfamiliar scenery outside the car window, Mrs. Wuya fell into memories.
It was a cold winter night, and the tribesmen who had just escaped from the hunt were hiding in the Hetao to rest.
The beggar mother, with blood dripping from the corner of her mouth, told herself to run eastward immediately, not caring about anything, until she could only stop with her last breath, and she must find a forest with tamarisk trees.
Wu Ya'er knew that that direction was the Wu Dynasty.
"Wu Ya'er, only if you go can we save the tribe. We have no other place to go!"
Wu Yaer went, for the tribe!
Two days and two nights of running left both her and the horse exhausted.
Just when the last horse neighed and fell to death beneath her, she finally saw the red willow forest that the beggar had mentioned, and also saw the Wu Dynasty army coming from a distance.
Completely fainted... and fell into the arms of a general at the right moment.
At this time, Zhao Yanjiao was already in his thirties and was serving as a member of the Zhenbei Army. He was leading the team back to the camp from the guard post.
Looking at the charming little girl Di Lu in his arms, he felt compassion.
Soon that compassion turned into love.
And when Wu Yaer woke up and saw the majestic Master Qianhu, she fell in love instantly.
Wu Ya'er was just sixteen years old, and like the most beautiful glow in the sky, Zhao Yanjiao's lonely days of guarding the border became more colorful.
In order to help the beauty avenge her family's blood feud, Zhao Yanjiao led his troops into the grassland, strangled the two pursuing Di tribes, and took the opportunity to extend the patrol line hundreds of miles into the grassland.
He also refused the royal court's request to hand over Wu Ya'er and her tribe, violated the regulations of the Wu Dynasty, and took the initiative to open a pasture at Xia Shiguan to provide a place for the Wuda tribe to recuperate.
Mrs. Wu Ya thought of the past, and a string of crystal tears fell from her cheeks.
During the more than ten years in Xia Shiguan, the Wuda tribe had a close relationship with the Zhenbei Army.
There were not many men left in the tribe, so the women had sex with Zhenbei Sergeant in order to give birth to children and strengthen the tribe.
There is emotion here, and more of it is each getting what he needs.
Although she and Zhao Yanjiao were using each other at first, after getting along for a long time, Zhao Yanjiao's majesty as a general of thousands of households also deeply attracted the girl's heart.
Beauties love heroes!
On the grassland outside Xiashi Pass, there were countless laughter and laughter of the two people riding horses and running.
There is also the red willow forest where the two met, and the scenery is even more beautiful!
The lingering sadness, endless love, meeting the most beautiful person in the most beautiful time.
However, the sworn hatred between the two nations for thousands of years and the different concepts of family love make it difficult for the two to get along.
Zhao Yanjiao is the commander-in-chief of the Zhenbei Army, and Wu Yaer is the leader of the clan.
Zhao Yanjiao's every move will be elevated to treason and collaboration with the enemy.
Because of the Wuda tribe, Zhao Yanjiao has been impeached and suppressed in those years, and Wu Yaer became Zhao Qianhu's weak spot in the court.
Even if Zhao Yanjiao vows to protect the Wuda tribe, there will inevitably be more and more barriers.
At the same time, Wu Yaer also refused the proposal to go to the Wu Dynasty anonymously and work as a concubine in the Zhenbei Hou Mansion.
It wasn't until his son Zhao Tingduo grew up and the "Broken Gold Massacre" happened that Wu Yaer made up his mind to separate from the Zhenbei Army.
Now, Wu Ya'er has become the queen mother of a country, but she wants to take the initiative to enter the capital city that was once regarded as a prison, just because that man is old!
Song Liyun accompanied her mother-in-law to Beijing, and the journey was planned to take twenty days.
Zhao Tinlei sent people to escort him during the initial journey, but the Imperial Army took over after entering Gyeonggi Province.
But on the ninth day, as soon as I checked into the inn, I heard a lot of noise outside the inn.
Yi Cheng ran into the guest house sweating profusely, and said to Song Liyun and Mrs. Wu Ya with a face of surprise: "Two madams, Duke An Guo is here with officials from Honglu Temple!"
He was just a clerk at an ordinary post station along the road. He had never seen An Guogong and the officials of Honglu Temple in charge of external vassals. He was so excited that he couldn't speak.
Song Liyun had not yet met her father-in-law An Guogong. When she heard that Zhao Yanjiao was coming, she quickly took her youngest son to the front to greet him.
Mrs. Wu Ya in the backyard did not move, she just stood silently under the eaves.
It’s a lie that I feel timid about being close to my hometown. I haven’t seen him for ten years and my heart is not fluttering.
They were supposed to meet in the suburbs of Beijing, but Zhao Yanjiao came hundreds of miles away, making her lose her sense of proportion.
There was a rush of footsteps, but they suddenly stopped when they reached the courtyard gate.
"Wu Ya'er!" It was still a familiar voice.
Mrs. Wu Ya looked up and saw a familiar face. For just a moment, her eyes became moist.
Outside the Moon Cave Gate, Zhao Yanjiao was dressed in a dark green shirt, wearing a gold crown. His straight back was slightly bent, and he even had a cane in his hand, but his eyes were still sharp.
It's just that the beard and hair, which were still thick in the north, are now thin and hairpin-free, and both temples are white.
"Yanlang!"
Mrs. Wu Ya took two hurried steps. The nearly fifty-year-old woman's steps were as light as a girl's, and she started running in the last few steps.
Zhao Yanjiao's majestic face looked like ice cracking, and a smile appeared on his lips.
He seemed to see Wu Ya'er in her youth, running and jumping happily towards him, her silver bell laughter floating on the grassland.
"Wu Ya'er... have you been okay these past few years?"
Zhao Yanjiao dropped her crutches to the ground and reached out to hold Mrs. Wu Ya.
Their eyes met each other, and their affection was endless. After ten years of separation, the complaints in their hearts disappeared the moment they met each other.
This time, Mrs. Wu Ya did not bow down and salute, but Zhao Yanjiao took the initiative to bend down.
Because Mrs. Wu Ya did not come to Beijing as Zhao Yanjiao's concubine, but as a foreign queen mother.
Along the way, not only were An Guogong there to greet him, but there were also Honglu Temple officials who were in charge of foreign affairs to take care of matters.
In the capital, a royal palace is also being finalized.
The maids, guards, and all furnishings must be of the highest standard.
This is the residence of Mrs. Wuya, the old feudal lord: the upcoming Lord of Pingyuan County.
Queen Song Liyun, who came here with Mrs. Wu Ya, will naturally stay here.
Wanjia Shop in the capital had already received the news, and Wan Yanming had taken care of everything that Song Liyun might ask about.
In recent years, the fur goods sold by Wanjia from the Dilu Grassland have long accounted for half of the Wu Dynasty market, and high-quality cotton is also a newly emerging industry in the Mida Valley.
There were several imperial merchants in the Wu Dynasty who wanted to take over this business.
Queen Dadi and the Queen Mother are both here now, but if you miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, you will regret it to death.
If you want to contact the queen, you have to contact tens of thousands of people.
At this time, in front of the house of Wan Yanming, who was in charge of Wanjia Trading Company, a long queue of expensive carriages had already lined up.
In the harem, although the emperor was not yet thirty, he was thin from reviewing memorials all year round and had to wear a jacket before winter.
The thought of seeing his somewhat mysterious cousin made his face flush with excitement.
"Xiao Anzi, do you think my third cousin sister-in-law can fly?"
The little eunuch serving on the side had a grimace on his face: "Your Majesty, General Lei once said that Queen Di is just an ordinary person!"
The emperor waved his hand: "My eldest cousin means not to let me use ordinary rules to embarrass my third cousin, but I don't mean that she is an ordinary woman!"
The young eunuch did not dare to talk back to the excited emperor, so he could only persuade her: "When Queen Di comes to Beijing, she must go to the palace to pay homage to the Queen Mother. The emperor will naturally be able to see her."
Queen Mother!
The emperor stopped laughing, and the excitement just now disappeared: "Old Lord Wuya is also going to enter the palace.
Xiao Anzi, go tell the Queen and tell those ladies to keep their mouths shut. If I hear bad rumors... Huh! Send another group of people to Mobei to be slaves to the armored men!"