On the day agreed with Nanyao, the gates of Yanmapo City were opened wide, and she took the two princesses and were escorted out by the envoys of Ye State.
The group of people received the edicts outside the city. One was the edict to summon Princess Nanyao to return to the court, the other was the edict to canonize the two princesses and offer rewards, and the third was to provide a guarantee to the Ye Kingdom to protect him.
Twenty years of the Ye Kingdom.
Emperor Chengxing felt that this move was a great favor to the country of Ye. After all, Dali was the most powerful in the entire Central Plains. With Dali protecting him, the country of Ye could still raise its head.
But for the Ye Kingdom, this was a shame. If the leader of the Ye Kingdom didn't want to see corpses strewn across the fields and the mountains and rivers devastated, he could have fought with Dali to the end. But in the end, he was still too kind and killed his two daughters.
He gave it to the old man Emperor Chengxing.
Therefore, a war that had not yet begun to be seriously fought ended like this, and neither side was alive or dead.
Leaving Beijing in July, in the late autumn of October, Xiao Ci led his troops to escort the princess of Nanyao and the two princesses of Ye Kingdom to Kyoto.
Emperor Chengxing thought about the two beauties of Ye State day and night. When the day came for his army to march into the city, he got up early in the morning and went to greet them personally outside the city gate.
Since then, there have been two more miserable people in the harem.
In late autumn, the cold wind was blowing. Although there was no sign of snow yet, it was still very cold. Song Qinghuan originally wanted to go out of the city to greet Xiao Ci, but before he could get out of the courtyard, he retreated back into the house.
went.
Xiao Ci searched around the outside of the city but didn't see Song Qinghuan. When he entered the palace to receive the reward, he hurried back to Prince Rui's Mansion without even eating the celebration banquet.
But when he saw Song Qinghuan, a coward wrapped in thick clothes, sitting on the porch roasting sweet potatoes in a charcoal pot, he immediately laughed with anger. As he walked forward, he said: "You are a heartless little thing. Why are you doing this for your husband outside?"
Yue, I finally came back, but you didn't even bother to go out of the city to greet me."
Song Qinghuan had all the hairpins on her body cleanly, but there was still powder on her face. She thought she was planning to go out in the morning, so she smiled at him with squinted eyes: "You are so capable, what do you have to worry about?"
Yes, I just wait for you at home."
She took the fire tongs, dug out the sweet potatoes from the charcoal pot, patted the ashes on them, wrapped them in a handkerchief and handed them to the careless Xiao Ci: "I heard that you won't waste a single soldier this time."
He calmed down the war and brought back all the people the Holy One wanted. He is really capable."
Having said this, I thought of Xiao Wei's face again, and couldn't help but chuckle. I really wanted to see what Xiao Wei's face looked like. Wasn't he sure that Xiao Ci would die on the way to conquer Ye Kingdom?
Xiao Ci was really not very particular about it. As a result, he peeled off the sweet potato that Song Qinghuan handed over and took a bite. It was half-cooked when he ate it in his mouth. He couldn't help but look at Song Qinghuan and swallowed it silently: "It's not that I'm great, it's that
Nanyao is very powerful. It is remarkable that she, a woman, can convince the leader of Ye Kingdom at such a critical moment."
Before Xiao Ci came back, Song Qinghuan had heard about the Nanyao Princess. It was said that her biological mother was the late emperor's sister, but her life was not good and she died of illness at an early age. The Nanyao Princess was smart since she was a child, and she grew up to say
When she was at the age of marriage, she proposed to marry Ye Guo, so she recommended herself to marry Ye Guo. Unfortunately, the life of the husband she married was not good either. He died early and neither of them left a son or a half.
Come, girl.
This time Dali conquered Ye State and finally fought a war without casualties. The biggest contributor was Princess Nanyao.
For a woman to have such courage and ability is indeed something that makes people look at her with special eyes.
Hearing Xiao Ci talk this time, Song Qinghuan also laughed and said, "This Princess Nanyao is a strange person. If we meet one day, we will definitely get to know each other."
But Xiao Ci's expression changed, he frowned, and said somewhat uncomfortably: "Forget it, let's just get along, she doesn't have a good temper."
Song Qinghuan looked at him: "Are you familiar with Princess Nanyao?"
Xiao Ci looked blank: "We are all cousins, even if they are familiar with each other, it is normal."
After two sentences, Xiao Ci stopped talking about Princess Nanyao and only asked how Song Qinghuan was doing in Beijing.
It didn't even take half a year for Xiao Ci to go back and forth, and Song Qinghuan had nothing to do in Kyoto. Except for being imprisoned by that bastard Xiao Wei for a month or so, everything was fine after that.
At first, I thought that Xiao Wei or the people behind it would cause some trouble, but the subsequent war against Ye Country had not started yet, and the war suddenly calmed down. Both Xiao Wei and the people behind it were there.
Busy re-planning Xiao Ci's affairs, naturally no one cared about Song Qinghuan.
Song Qinghuan said a few simple words and then pulled Xiao Ci into the room.
There was a fire burning inside the house, and it was warm. It was very different from the cold wind blowing outside.
Song Qinghuan pulled the person into the inner room, and while looking at Xiao Ci, he said: "I heard that you were attacked on the road. Is it serious if you were injured?"
The war between Dali and Ye Kingdom did not start, which ruined the plans of the person behind it.
There was no way this war would be rekindled for a while, but Xiao Ci couldn't stay.
Therefore, when the army returned to Beijing, Xiao Ci, the military marshal, was attacked more times along the way than when he sent troops to Yanmapo.
Fortunately, Xiao Ci was well prepared, otherwise even though he didn't die in battle, he might have been stabbed to death by these assassins.
However, even though he didn't die, he suffered a lot along the way and suffered a lot of injuries, big and small.
Xiao Ci was still wearing armor at this moment, and he was very heavy-set. When he entered the room, he couldn't put it on anymore. Knowing that she was worried, he grinned, and in addition to the armor and thin coat, he revealed a dark-colored middle coat.
During this long journey, there was no way to recover from his injuries. Although those injuries could not kill him, they would not heal for a while. Even the dark clothes were still stained with a lot of dark colors.
Xiao Ci said: "It doesn't matter, I won't die."
Then he said with some jealousy: "You knew that your husband was injured, but you didn't even say a word. Now that your husband is standing in front of you happily, you only ask, isn't it a bit too much?"
Although Song Qinghuan's medical skills were only half full, and there had been no visible progress in the past few years, he could tell at a glance that the wounds on Xiao Ci's body were probably open.
He hurriedly asked Taxue to fetch water and clean clothes. He also found all the bottles and cans he had, and said, "Aren't you afraid that I would worry? I just don't know if it just fulfills your wish."
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Xiao Ci...
Texue brought all the things he wanted, and Song Qinghuan remembered something again and asked Xiao Ci: "Didn't I bring you a lot of elixirs, but why haven't you used them?"
