The Myth of Daqin: The Soul of Yi Xiaochuan

After leaving Pei County, Meng Yi and his party did not rush back to Xianyang. Instead, they took their wife Lu Su and son Meng Hao to slowly appreciate the scenery and beautiful mountains and rivers along the way.

Although it is only the end of January, the weather in the Huaibei area has gradually warmed up, the rivers have slowly thawed, and the wind blowing towards us has also become a little warm.

A group of people came to the bank of the Yellow River.

Inside the carriage, Meng Yi held Meng Hao in his arms, while Lu Su leaned on Meng Yi's shoulder, gazing at the river outside the window.

"Hao'er, look at the river, it's so spectacular!" Meng Yi patted Meng Hao's back gently and said with a smile.

Meng Hao blinked his eyes and replied in a baby voice, "Father, the water is so big! Much bigger than the river in Pei County!"

Lu Su smiled slightly, reached out and touched Meng Hao's head, and said gently: "Hao'er, when you grow up, you must be a responsible man like your father."

At this time, the sunlight shone on them through the car window, creating a warm picture.

As spring approaches, the temperature gradually rises and the river water begins to change quietly.

Tiny cracks began to appear in the ice along the riverbanks. Like veins in the earth, these cracks gradually stretched and expanded, emitting crisp sounds. As time passed, the cracks became more numerous, and the ice thinned.

Finally, a warm spring breeze blew, and the ice began to break up on a large scale. Huge chunks of ice collided and squeezed against each other, making a dull roar. The ice rolled and floated in the river, like a group of joyful dancers celebrating the arrival of spring.

The river presents a unique sight as it thaws, with water gushing out from under the ice, bringing with it a fresh breath.

The water surface shimmered with golden light, and the color of the river became deeper and more turbid, as if the blood of the earth was flowing.

After thawing, the Yellow River water rushes and flows into the distance.

Lü Su pointed at the rushing Yellow River outside the window and turned to Meng Yi and said, "My husband, look at how magnificent the Yellow River is after it thawed. It's just like life itself. No matter how many difficulties and obstacles it encounters, it will always surge forward."

Meng Yi hugged Meng Hao tightly in his arms and replied with a smile, "Yes, my lady. Just like the Yellow River, our family moves forward together."

At this moment, a huge piece of ice floated by along the current. Meng Hao clapped his hands excitedly and shouted, "Dad, Mom, look over there!"

The couple looked in the direction of their child's finger, with happy smiles on their faces.

Their eyes followed the ice floe until it disappeared from sight.

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After another six or seven days' journey, the group finally returned to Xianyang City. It was already the end of January in the 37th year of Emperor Qin Shihuang's reign.

After entering Xianyang City, Meng Yi and his family returned directly to their residence. The long journey made them a little tired, but the joy of returning made it all worthwhile.

Meng Yi ordered his servants to prepare hot water and wash up properly. Afterwards, the family sat around the dining table and enjoyed a sumptuous dinner.

Meng Yi picked up a piece of braised pork and placed it in Lu Su's bowl. He smiled and said, "My wife, try this piece of braised pork. I specially asked the chef to make it. It must taste good."

Lu Su smiled and picked up the meat, took a bite, and nodded with satisfaction: "Well, it's really delicious, husband, you should eat more."

After dinner, Meng Yi and Lu Su coaxed Meng Hao to sleep, and then they went for a walk in the courtyard hand in hand.

The night sky was clear and dotted with stars, like a beautiful painting. They looked up at the starry sky and recalled every detail of their acquaintance, love and companionship, their hearts filled with emotion and happiness.

Lu Su leaned lightly on Meng Yi's shoulder and said with emotion: "My husband, time flies so fast. In a blink of an eye, we have been together for five years. In these five years, we have experienced too many joys and sorrows together, partings and reunions, but every moment is so precious." Her voice was soft, as if she was afraid to break the tranquility of the night.

Meng Yi put his arm around Lu Su's waist, his eyes filled with determination, and said gently, "My dear, this is just the beginning. We still have ten, twenty, fifty years... or even longer to spend together."

Lu Su raised her head, looked into Meng Yi's eyes, and said affectionately: "Husband, you have always been so good to me. Over the years, you have made me feel endless warmth." Tears flashed in her eyes, tears of happiness.

After a pause, Lu Su continued, "Husband, sometimes, I feel like my current life is like a dream, as if it is not what I should have." There was a hint of uneasiness in her voice, as if she was afraid that this happiness would suddenly disappear.

Meng Yi gently held Lu Su's hand and comforted her: "Don't think too much, you are my most beloved wife, all this is true."

Lu Su raised her head and looked into Meng Yi's eyes, tears flashing in her eyes, "But I'm always worried that all this will be lost."

Meng Yi hugged Lu Su tightly and said gently, "My wife, don't be afraid. No matter what happens, I will always be by your side."

Lu Su buried her head in Meng Yi's arms, feeling his warmth, "Thank you, husband."

Meng Yi scratched Lu Su's nose and said with a smile, "Don't talk nonsense. You are my wife. If I don't treat you well, who else can I treat well? Don't think too much." His smile was warm and generous, which made Lu Su feel extremely relieved.

Meng Yi looked at Lu Su, and a sense of happiness arose in his heart. He thought to himself: "My wife, you know, the TV series had such a tragic ending. I was melancholy for many days at that time. Now that I am here in your life, I will make you happy and joyful." His eyes were full of affection and doting.

Lu Su rubbed Meng Yi's face with emotion, and said with a resolute look: "Husband, I will also work hard to protect you and our home."

Meng Yi gently stroked Lu Su's hair and said softly in a doting tone, "Okay, my lady, don't say such stupid things again in the future."

Lu Su nodded obediently, and slowly snuggled into Meng Yi's broad chest, with a happy smile on her lips, enjoying the peace and sweetness of the moment.

The soft moonlight poured down like water, illuminating the two figures, as if cloaking them in a holy glow. Meng Yi and Lu Su sat quietly in the courtyard, immersed in this peaceful and beautiful atmosphere.

The breeze blew gently, bringing a hint of coolness, and playfully ruffled Lu Su's hair.

Meng Yi gently reached out his hand to brush away her messy hair, then held her tightly in his arms. His eyes were filled with endless love, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly as he whispered, "My wife, I love you."

Lu Su's cheeks instantly flushed, as tempting as a ripe apple. She lowered her head shyly and responded in a low voice: "Husband, I love you too." Her voice was as light as a mosquito, but it was full of deep attachment and affection.

The two of them snuggled up to each other, feeling each other's warmth, as if they were the only two people left in the world. Time seemed to freeze, and everything became so beautiful.