The two had a makeshift meal, drank some wine, and started on their way again.
The horses ran out of the official road of Guangzhao Mansion and saw a motorcade approaching slowly. Xu Yi took a look and said, "Sir, is that the carriage from Prince An's Mansion?"
Yu Wenhao squinted his eyes and took a look. Sure enough, he felt that there was a very familiar carriage in the motorcade. "It belongs to him. He is on a business trip?"
Xu Yi hurriedly said: "Then...then we have to hide!"
He looked back and forth, but where was there a way to hide? It was a narrow encounter, unless he turned around.
Yu Wenhao gritted his teeth and said, "Hurry up and ride through."
Fortunately, it was dark, the two of them were wearing ordinary casual clothes, and the carriage seemed to be in a hurry to stay overnight, so they didn't notice the two people passing by quickly.
After passing by the convoy, Yu Wenhao suddenly stopped his horse and looked back at the long convoy, "Xu Yi, did you see? There are carriages behind that are not carrying people, but things."
Xu Fang felt guilty and didn't look carefully. Now he couldn't see it even when he turned around, so he said: "Maybe he took the princess out, so there was such a big battle."
"I wonder what errands my father sent him to do? It's such a laborious task." Yu Wenhao's eyes flashed with confusion.
"It's none of our business anyway." Xu Yi shrugged, "Master, let's go, don't delay, hurry up, don't you want to surprise the Crown Princess earlier?"
Yu Wenhao calmed down, yes, it’s important to hurry up.
The two of them galloped through the night, with the towering black mountains on both sides receding continuously. People who are eager to return home will always forget the fatigue of the journey, especially when they are about to arrive at their home.
If the horse didn't have to rest, he would probably sleep directly on the horse's back.
When they arrived in the capital the next day, it was just evening and the city gate had not yet closed. The two followed the caravan and rode into the city, then headed for the Prince of Chu's Mansion.
The feeling of timidity when approaching the hometown is fully reflected in Yu Wenhao. When the horse turned towards the direction of the palace, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated, especially when he saw the lanterns hanging high outside the palace of Chu, illuminating the stone steps in front of the door.
It was bright, and the light of the home suddenly filled my heart, and there was even a heat wave in my eyes.
"Xu Yi!" He suddenly turned around and smiled at Xu Yi, his voice unbearably excited, "We're home!"
He raised his whip and lowered it, and the horse spread its hooves and ran to the door of the palace. He turned over and fell off the horse, lost the whip and hurried up the stone steps.
The porter saw two horses coming from a distance. He looked closely and saw that it was the prince. He immediately came out to greet him, "Your Highness, you are finally back!"
Yu Wenhao shook off the dust and patted the concierge on the shoulder, "I am back. How is everything in the house?"
Without waiting for the concierge's answer, he walked straight inside.