Yu Wenhao thought, it's a good thing Xiaoyao Gong and Shou Fu were not here, otherwise, they would probably vomit blood.
Because there were people delivering messages along the way, it was estimated based on the distance traveled that King Pingnan would arrive in the capital on the morning of the tenth day of the lunar month.
Yu Wenhao personally went out of the city gate to greet him, but saw Xiaoyao Gong and Chu Shoufu were also there. When it was noon, he didn't see the motorcade arriving, so he sent someone to check along the way, but was told that there was something delayed on the road, and it would not be until the evening at least.
arrive.
The welcoming team had no choice but to go back to the city gate in the evening. Sure enough, when the sun slowly sank, we saw the motorcade from Prince Pingnan arriving slowly.
When the motorcade stopped, Yu Wenhao led his people forward. Before the curtain was opened, he had already bowed his hands in greeting as a sign of respect.
The curtain of the carriage opened, and someone immediately stepped forward to help them. An old man and a middle-aged man walked out of the carriage. The old man was dressed in green clothes, elegant and elegant, with a strong bookish air, and he was in good spirits, with no trace of tiredness on his face.
On the other hand, the middle-aged man, Prince Pingnan, looked listless, with a sick look on his face, and had to be helped to walk.
The old man in green is Yu Wenji, the grandson of the Emperor Xian Dynasty, who is now King Pingnan.
He looked at Yu Wenhao, his eyes filled with joy.
"Grandpa, uncle, you've had a hard time on this journey!" Yu Wenhao said.
The people who greeted him also came forward to pay homage to King Pingnan.
King Pingnan pressed his hand, and his eyes passed through the crowd and fell on the two people at the back of the team.
Xiaoyao Gong pushed aside the crowd and shouted like a bell, "Brother Ji'er!"
Before the voice could even be heard, someone came forward and hugged King Pingnan. He was so excited that he couldn't be more excited.
Chu Shoufu also came forward. Looking at the two old men embracing each other, he almost burst into tears.
Yu Wenhao stepped away automatically and let the three of them reminisce about old times. Xiaoyao Gong seemed to be crying, "It's been many years since we said goodbye. I remember the last time we saw each other, I was passing by Pingnan to have a meal with you."
You've been drinking for two days and you've vomited several times in the past two days. How does your stomach feel now?"
King Pingnan smiled and said, "Why don't you try it tonight and you'll find out?"
He held Xiaoyao Gong's hand, and then looked at Chu Shoufu. Slowly, the three hands were folded and held together. The faces of the three people had ravines accumulated by the years, but they overflowed with endless joy.
The setting sun slowly shone on the faces of the three people. The soft light made the lines on the faces of the three people soften a lot. There were tears in their eyes, excitement, sadness, and all kinds of emotions. Without the precipitation of time,
I simply can't understand what that look in their eyes means.
It was a scene that would move people just by looking at it.
Yu Wenhao also felt his heart tremble inexplicably, feeling that something had traveled through the years and returned to the three of them.