After going to court, the young emperor had nightmares for four or five days in a row. In the dream, either Gu Nanxi led his troops south and burned the entire Kyoto on fire, or Gu Nanxi stabbed him with a sword, or his ancestors... Zong angrily cursed himself as an unfilial son!
At this time, only by hearing Concubine Tong, smelling her fragrance, and drinking a bowl of soothing soup can the young emperor continue to sleep.
People have different joys and sorrows. The young emperor fell into a nightmare and couldn't extricate himself, while the people of the world were ecstatic about Gu Nanxi's victory.
The news that Gu Nanxi was named Duke of Yun spread throughout Kyoto in an instant as if it had grown legs.
The barbarians in the city became more and more humble, while the Han people became more and more arrogant. This was a chain reaction brought about by victory.
In this era of conquering and being conquered, a hearty victory is the confidence for the nation to straighten its backbone.
Wanyan Wushu left this bustling city with his men in the early morning when no one was paying attention.
He didn't need to do anything else, the rift between Emperor Zhou and Gu Nanxi was already bottomless.
Officials were writing eulogies, scholars began to sing war hymns, and even Dashi Fengqing quietly posted a sign offering 50% off drinks.
Munir stood in the extremely luxurious pavilion, drinking bowl after bowl of wine, filled with regret.
God gave him a chance to reach heaven, but he didn't cherish it.
If he could do it over again, he would hug Gu Nanxi's thigh tightly and never let go!
How can the icing on the cake be better than giving help when it is timely?
Even if I brought a lot of gold and silver to the Yongchang Hou Mansion, I guess that Miss Su would not even look at it.
……
The universal celebration is not an exaggeration. Even Shuyao, who was in Jiangnan far away from Kyoto, after learning the news, witnessed the whole Jiangnan celebrating the grand general Gu Nanxi.
Since the news came that General Gu Nanxi regained his homeland and was granted the title of Duke of Yun, the supervisor in the shipyard has been quiet a lot. He has been huddled in his mansion these days, without a trace. Been out.
Shu Yao’s grandfather and uncles also took a boat to Hangzhou to celebrate with Shu Yao.
After the uncle arranged for the team to unload the goods, the last one came to the banquet: "General Gu Nanxi is very tough! I heard that the people she sent to report the victory circled Kyoto four or five times. He asked the emperor if he dared to retreat southward! "
Speaking of General Gu Nanxi, Fourth Uncle Xing! Xingyan: "There is only one general in the world who dares to slap His Majesty in the face like this! The last time I was granted the title of Marquis of Zhongyi, it didn't make me mad to death! This time, the Holy Emperor wanted to grant the title of Duke of Zhongguo, but he was rebuffed by the general. Go back and ask Duke Yun by name. In the end, the emperor had to do it, which is really satisfying!”
Grandpa Shuyao told Shuyao: "The business of canned fruits was very good last year. You can buy more this year! I wonder when Erlang will come back? If he wants to go to sea again this winter, you can prepare more cans for him! Is there any storage at sea? Bring fresh fruits and vegetables, and bring more canned food to quench your cravings!"
Shu Yao nodded repeatedly, her eyes unconsciously glancing in the direction of the seaside.
I don’t know if that guy is happy or not? All the other caravans have come back, why hasn't he come back yet?
Shu Yao sorted out the thick diary and secretly sighed in her heart, if that bastard never comes back, this diary will be full again!
People just can’t help but talk about it.
Before the meal was finished, the porter was running and shouting: "Su Erlang is back, Su Erlang is back with the fleet!"
Cang Dang!
Shu Yao's mind buzzed and went blank. She could no longer care about anything else. Only that sentence filled her eyes.
He's back!
"Wait! Shuyao, take a carriage! The seaside is so far away, and you are relying on two legs. How long will you run there? Come and get on the carriage!"
The uncle drove a carriage and caught up with Shuyao.
Only then did Shuyao wake up and climb onto the carriage. She kept urging: "Uncle, hurry up!"
"Hurry up, hurry up, it's already very fast. Again! Hurry, the wheels of the carriage are about to fall off!”
My uncle felt sour in his heart. People say that girls are not good enough to stay in college. Seeing his niece, all he could think about was Su Yunting, his teeth were sore. Shuyao opened the curtain of the carriage and wanted to lean out, standing on tiptoes to take a look.
This dangerous move startled the uncle: "Sit back quickly! Do you want to see your Su Erlang with all his beard and tail, or do you want him to visit you on the hospital bed?!"
Shu Yao had to sit back, but the curtain was never lowered.
Obviously the horse was running so fast that she was panting, but Shuyao still felt that the speed was not fast enough!
"Okay, we're here!" Before the uncle's carriage stopped, he saw his little girl jumping out like this!
She lifted up her skirt and ran all the way towards the tanned figure on the pier.
"Yunting! Su Yunting!"
The beautiful female voice was full of surprise, mixed with sadness, and even a little aggrieved.
The seabirds at the pier suddenly flapped their wings and flew into the sky.
Su Yunting turned around and saw Shuyao swooping over like a baby swallow throwing herself into the forest.
Su Yunting quickly opened his hands to catch Shuyao who was coming towards her.
Because the momentum was too great, Su Yunting hugged Shuyao and spun around several times before he could release the force.
"Why did you come back?! The other caravan goods are almost sold out!" Shu Yao punched Su Yunting hard on the chest, but her eyes were fixed on Su Yunting's face, unwilling to leave.
After not seeing each other for a year, Su Yunting became taller and thinner, and his facial features became sharper.
It was originally dark, but after being blown by the sea breeze and exposed to the sun, it became more and more like coal. Only those bright eyes were full of Shu Yao's figure.
"Why are you so dark? If it were in the middle of the night, I might not be able to see you!"
"Dislike me?" Su Yunting touched Shu Yao's nose with the tip of his nose.
Feeling the long-lost heat, Shuyao's eyes gradually became moist: "No, you are as black as a Kunlun slave now."
Su Yunting lowered his voice, a little hoarse: " I will only be your Kunlun slave."
Young couple, you look at me and I look at you, as if there are only two of them left in the world.
Suddenly a female voice came: "Erlang, who is she?"
Shu Yao looked for the name and saw the woman wearing a chest-length dress, revealing her delicate collarbones and large breasts.
Wearing a pair of colorful wide-leg pants, the waistline is extremely low, revealing a slim waist, and there is a small golden bell on the belly button.
A thick, black braid hangs down to her chest, and exaggerated gold ornaments hang from her ears, wrists and neck.
She has deep facial features and a pair of talking eyes under her thick eyelashes.
Seeing this woman, Su Yunting let go of Shu Yao and introduced the two of them: "Shu Yao, her name is Alita."
Shuyao suddenly remembered a script that was popular in "Yunzhou Weekly" a long time ago.
[My general husband who has been stationed at the border for more than ten years has returned triumphantly, but there is a woman standing next to him, whom he regards as a treasure...]
"Su Yunting, she should Isn’t he your savior?”
“Huh?” (End of this chapter)