The Myth of Daqin: The Soul of Yi Xiaochuan

The words are divided into two parts.

In Jiuyuan City, Meng Tian and his wife, and Meng Yuan and his wife both received mooncakes sent by Meng Yi and his wife from Xianyang.

Meng Tian opened the package and saw the mooncakes and the letter to himself inside, and a happy smile appeared on his face.

He turned to Yu Shu and said, "Madam, Brother Yi and his wife are really thoughtful people. They even sent us some cakes they made themselves."

Yu Shu smiled and nodded, saying, "Yes, they must miss us in Xianyang too."

Meng Tian nodded slightly, and after reading the letter, he couldn't help but sigh deeply. "Alas... Xianyang City is in such a mess right now. Brother Yi has offended countless powerful families since he took up the post of lieutenant. Add to that the incident of burying the scholars, and the pressure he's shouldering is beyond imagination!"

Meng Tian's eyes gazed into the distance, seemingly traveling through endless time and space, gazing upon the prosperous yet strife-ridden city of Xianyang. There, power struggles and intrigues were constantly unfolding, and Brother Yi was deeply entangled, unable to escape.

"I just hope that my brother Yi is safe and sound." Meng Tian murmured in a low voice, his tone revealing his deep concern and worry for his brother.

He knew that the officialdom was like a battlefield, and that the slightest mistake could lead to irretrievable destruction. However, as an older brother, he had no other choice but to pray silently.

At this moment, Meng Tian's heart was heavy. He worried not only about his brother's safety but also about the future of the entire Qin Empire. In this turbulent era, everyone was like a chess piece manipulated by fate, helplessly heading towards an unknown outcome.

Yu Shu, standing by, couldn't help but look worried: "Husband, why don't we write a letter to His Majesty, requesting that Brother Yi be transferred back to Jiuyuan."

Meng Tian shook his head, frowned, and said firmly: "It is inappropriate. Your Majesty is in need of people at this time, and my brother Yi is deeply trusted by Your Majesty. How can he be transferred so easily?"

The couple was silent for a moment, both worried about Meng Yi's situation.

Yu Shu stretched out her jade hands, gently grasped Meng Tian's large hands, and softly comforted him, "My dear husband, don't worry too much! Brother Yi is very smart and intelligent, and he is always ingenious and creative in his dealings with others. He will definitely be able to overcome this danger and turn it into safety!"

However, Meng Tian's brows were still tightly furrowed. He sighed deeply, his face solemn and deep, and he said slowly and deeply: "Alas... I hope things can really be as we wish!"

Seeing this, Yu Shu walked lightly to Meng Tian's side, stretched out her jade hand and gently patted the back of Meng Tian's hand, saying in a gentle tone: "Husband, you must believe in Brother Yi's ability! He will definitely handle these difficult matters properly! The only thing we can do now is to pray for him silently here, and pray that God will bless them with peace and smooth sailing!"

Meng Tian nodded slightly to show his agreement, and a hint of determination flashed in his eyes: "Yes, you are absolutely right. We should indeed believe in Brother Yi." After that, he held Yu Shu's hand tightly.

At the same time, the Meng Yuan couple also received the same package.

Meng Yuan picked up the letter and said to his wife beside him with an expectant look in his eyes, "Look, Brother Yi actually wrote to me."

His wife quickly took the letter and carefully examined the handwriting on the envelope. A touch of emotion flashed across her eyes, and she said softly, "Brother Yi is truly a man of deep affection."

Meng Yuan nodded repeatedly in agreement, then couldn't wait to take out the mooncake inside, gently broke off a small piece and handed it to his wife. The two of them bit off the sweet mooncake together as if they had telepathy, savoring the strong family affection that came from afar.

Let’s talk about Lu Mansion in Pei County.

Mr. Lu was very pleased when he received the cakes and Mid-Autumn Festival greeting letters sent by Meng Yi and Lu Su.

Lü Ze happened to be in the mansion on his day off. Seeing his father's happy expression, Lü Ze smiled and said, "Father, it seems that after my younger sister went to Xianyang, our relationship and life are going very well!"

Father Lu nodded, a trace of emotion flashing in his eyes: "Yes, when they first got married, I was worried that Su'er would not be able to adapt to life over there. Now that I see them so happy, I feel relieved."

Lu Ze picked up a piece of cake and tasted it. It was sweet and delicious. He couldn't help but exclaimed: "This cake is really delicious. My younger sister and brother-in-law are really thoughtful."

Father Lu smiled and said, "This cake not only tastes good, but more importantly, it represents their blessings."

As he spoke, he looked at the greeting letter again. The handwriting on it was neat and beautiful, and the words revealed Meng Yi and Lu Su's care for their family.

Lu Ze sighed, "My younger sister has married a great husband. He is not only talented, but also very caring towards me. Our Lu family is so lucky to have such a son-in-law!"

Father Lu nodded in agreement, secretly happy for his daughter. He knew that his daughter must be living a happy life in Xianyang, and this happiness was exactly what he hoped for.

At this moment, the sunlight shone through the window onto the table, illuminating the exquisite cakes and warm greeting letters. Father Lu's face was filled with a satisfied smile.

Father Lu put the letter away and said to Lu Ze, "Your little sister has been kind and sensible since she was a child. Now she has a husband who loves her. I am relieved."

Lu Ze nodded and said, "Father, don't worry. My little sister's happiness is more important than anything else. If I have the chance in the future, I will go to Xianyang to see my little sister and brother-in-law."

Father Lu smiled and said, "Okay, the family should move around more."

In the Meng Mansion in Xianyang City, Meng Yi had just finished the Mid-Autumn Festival dinner held in Changle Palace. He returned to the mansion with steady steps.

At this moment, Lu Su was anxiously awaiting his return. Moonlight streamed across the courtyard, illuminating her beautiful yet slightly worried face.

"Husband, you are finally back." Lu Su said softly when she saw Meng Yi walking into the yard.

Meng Yi walked over to Lu Su, stroked her hair gently, and said, "Madam, I'm sorry to have worried you."

Lu Su smiled slightly and said, "My husband, I know you are busy with affairs in the palace, but I still can't help but worry."

Meng Yi took Lu Su's hand and walked into the room. An oil lamp was lit in the room, the light dim but warm. Lu Su poured Meng Yi a cup of tea and handed it to him.

Meng Yi took the teacup, took a sip, and said, "My wife, today's dinner is very lively, but my heart has been thinking about you."

After hearing this, Lu Su was delighted and said, "My husband, I am the same. I have been waiting for you to come back."

Meng Yi looked at Lu Su with love in his eyes and said, "My wife, do you know? Every time I see you, my heart becomes calm and peaceful."

Lu Su lowered her head shyly and said, "My husband, you are so good to me."

Meng Yi hugged Lu Su in his arms and said, "My wife, you are the most important person in my life. I will always love you and protect you."

Lu Su leaned in Meng Yi's arms, feeling his warmth, her heart filled with happiness. In this quiet night, their love became even deeper.