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Chapter 1, the lamp in front of the Buddha, on,

The sky brightened, and Chang'an was still freezing cold.

In front of Shence Mansion, two ferocious stone lions standing on the snow ground, set off the majesty and coldness of the closed gate of Shence Mansion.

"Squeak-"

The gate slowly opened, and the mighty soldiers of the Shence Mansion ran out of the gate of the Shence Mansion in a row, three steps at a time, and began today's on-duty defense.

"drive,"

Suddenly there was a yell, and a middle-aged man wrapped in a well-dressed body came on horseback. He just flashed his waist badge before reaching the gate, and the officers and soldiers of Shence Mansion respectfully let him gallop in.

Yu Chaoen had been waiting in the main hall of the Shence Mansion early on, as if he already knew that the middle-aged man would come.

The middle-aged man jumped off his horse in a hurry, ran into the hall, knelt respectfully and apologized to Yu Chaoen who was sitting on the general's seat, and said, "General, Yun Wanxiao was normal last night and nothing unusual happened." .”

Yu Chaoen glanced at the middle-aged man in surprise, "Is there really nothing unusual?"

The middle-aged man said: "He has nowhere to go now, besides relying on the general, what other options are there?" After finishing speaking, the middle-aged man hesitated for a while, as if he still had something to say.

Yu Chaoen narrowed his eyes and asked, "But is there anything else to report?"

The middle-aged man raised his head, nodded and said, "At the end of last night, General found the trace of Ah Xuan."

Yu Chaoen's face turned cold, "This traitor is indeed still in Chang'an!"

The middle-aged man shook his head and said, "I'm afraid I've left Chang'an now, where have I gone?"

Yu Chaoen took a deep breath, and said coldly: "Changqing, you pass on the general's order to order the lieutenant to lead a hundred cavalry out of the city to search for him. If Ah Xuan is not dead, the general can't feel at ease."

"No!" The middle-aged man nodded heavily, and was about to get up and leave, but Yu Chaoen stopped him.

"Changqing, you don't have to search for it yourself, just keep watching Yun Wanxiao."

The middle-aged man was stunned, "The general still doesn't believe him?"

Yu Chaoen sneered and said: "Be careful when sailing for thousands of years. This person was given to our family by His Majesty himself. Although he has shown his loyalty, it will take time to consider. After all, this Divine Strategy Mansion is the general's biggest bargaining chip. If one is not careful and the moth eats it up, then the general will have a hard time."

The middle-aged man said indifferently: "The general understands."

Yu Chaoen stood up with a smile, walked up to the middle-aged man, and patted the middle-aged man's shoulder, "Changqing, think back then, didn't you also give it to our family by His Majesty himself? But the loyalty you showed to this general , much heavier than Yun Wanxiao."

The middle-aged man said in a shy voice: "The reason why the cunning rabbit dies and the running dog cooks it has been too many since ancient times. In today's world, it is no regret to be able to live in such a prosperous and peaceful life. Why bother to destroy the Great Wall? Would you like to destroy the day with your own hands?" After finishing speaking, the middle-aged man cupped his hands and bowed to Yu Chaoen, "Meng Changqing can make the general never give up, and I am willing to be loyal to him for the rest of my life."

Yu Chaoen proudly patted Meng Changqing's shoulder three times, "Okay! You continue to write the secret letter from His Majesty, our family will always be that loyal Yu Chaoen!" After finishing speaking, Yu Chaoen nodded and continued. , "The general will continue to send more people to find out the whereabouts of your wife. This time is not forgiving. If you can't find it again, you should listen to the general. Find a wife and leave a seed for yourself."

Meng Changqing shook his head and said: "The last general, if he can't find her in this life, he would rather not marry her for the rest of his life."

Yu Chaoen smiled coldly, "This man is born to be bitter, he can have futures, but he doesn't want to, he can't have futures..." After a pause, Yu waved to Enhan, "Get back!"

"No!" Meng Changqing waved his hands and retreated.

Yu Chaoen sat back in the general's seat, looking at the empty but magnificent hall, now he is under one person, but above ten thousand, so what?How much of this power, this gold and silver, can he take away?He felt a little tired, closed his eyes and took a deep breath, but opened his eyes in a panic, and looked into the distance along the open door of the main hall——

Calculations, yes, calculations, only by calculating all the time can we keep everything in front of us.

Therefore, he cannot lose, not even once!

While walking, Meng Changqing raised his eyes to see the sparse falling snow outside the Shence Mansion, a warm smile gradually appeared on his face, and he murmured: "So...you have returned to Chang'an too..."

Time flies, time flies like water.

Datang is still Datang, a piece of imperial life back then, in exchange for lovesickness between him and her, caught in a different situation, it is difficult to get out.

Last night Meng Changqing was ordered to go to Xiangying Xiaozhu to observe Yun Wanxiao, but on the eaves he saw the wife whose black hair had been shaved off, although just one glance was enough to make him wait without regret.

And she, Qingdeng Ancient Buddha for many years, will she have forgotten him back then?

The baby girl back then has now become a second-rank general. She thought that Master Wangxin would stay in Shangzhou, and it would be rare to see her in this life, but she didn't expect that the two battlefields that were fighting each other had unknowingly converged. Together.

Tonight, go see her again.

Meng Changqing made up his mind, although he didn't see Yun Wanxiao last night, but for his wife, he had to tell Yu Chaoen this lie.

Huo Xiaoyu and Yun Wanxiao both disappeared for a day, and finally came back in the evening pretending to be servants, so that everyone in Xiangying Xiaozhu who had been worried for a day finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Mrs. Yun and Zheng Jingchi thought of having a wedding for them the next day, so they were not in good spirits. They just reprimanded them, and went back to the room to rest in resentment.

Yun Wanxiao and Huo Xiaoyu took a deep breath and were finally relieved.

Yun Wanxiao glanced sideways at Yun Yang who was smiling slyly, coughed twice, and quickly asked, "Are you ready for the wedding tomorrow?"

Yun Yang said with a wicked smile: "Don't worry, general, everything will be settled tomorrow."

"Well, I'll go back to the study to rest first." After Yun Wanxiao finished speaking, she turned her head and nodded slightly to the smiling and silent Huo Xiaoyu, unaware that the fiery red of her cheeks had already betrayed her shyness.

Yun Yang couldn't help laughing, and was pinched by Qi Xia who was next to him, "Tomorrow is the general's big day, so hurry up and rest, be careful what you do wrong tomorrow, it will ruin the general's big day."

"Yes, yes! Yes!" Yun Yang quickly answered in a solemn voice, and dragged his elder brother Yun Fei away without a trace.

Huo Xiaoyu was held tightly by Xu'er, only to hear Xu'er say tremblingly: "Last night, I thought that the girl was really captured by a ghost. If the girl doesn't come back today, the servant... I'm afraid I will pay for my life, and I will pay for it." I can't help Madam's sadness!"

Huo Xiaoyu chuckled lightly and said, "In broad daylight, how can there be ghosts?" Huo Xiaoyu's voice sank slightly, "Even if there are ghosts, they are better than some people in this world."

"It's good that the girl is back, that's good." Xu'er breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly seemed to remember something, and asked, "Could it be that the girl has been with General Yun all day and night?"

Huo Xiaoyu blinked lightly, cleared her throat, and said with a smile: "Tomorrow I will be her wife, and sooner or later we will be together, it's okay not to mention what happened last night."

Xu'er was stunned, "Could it be...Could it be that Miss, you and General Yun have already..." Halfway through the sentence, she was too ashamed to continue.

"Ahem, it's very cold, and I'm very tired." Huo Xiaoyu's face flushed suddenly, pretending to yawn, and quickly walked towards the small pavilion, "Xu'er, I'll go to rest first. gone."

Xu'er stood on the spot in shock, the blush on Huo Xiaoyu's face betrayed the beauty of last night, she saw surprise and joy turned on her face, she gave a stupid smile, just happened to be caught by Huo Xiaoyu.

"Xu'er, if you're willing, I'll be a matchmaker for you tomorrow." Huo Xiaoyu suddenly thought of fighting back.

Xu'er came back to her senses, and hurriedly said in a shy voice: "Girl...Girl... Let's talk about this matter later. I remember that Madam Yu still has something to do, so I will leave first."

"Hehe." Seeing Xu'er running away in a panic, Huo Xiaoyu couldn't help covering her mouth with a smile, turned around and walked up the small pavilion slowly.

The night was getting darker, and the snow in the sky was getting heavier, and the lights of Xiangying Xiaozhu were gradually extinguished, except for one, which was always glowing in the night.

"When I was dismembered step by step in the past, if there were images of me, people, sentient beings, and longevity, I should be angry..." The soft scriptures were read from the lips of Master Wangxin, and the blue lamp was accompanied , the Buddha beads lightly twirling - once today is over, the days when the husband and wife will reunite together will be one less day, and I only wish to turn the merits praised today into the future life together, never to be separated again.

A black shadow entered Xiangying Xiaozhu, quietly walked outside the wing of Mrs. Wangxin, stuck to the window, closed her eyes and quietly listened to this long-lost gentle whisper.

Meng Changqing only felt sore and bitter in his heart, when will he be able to get rid of the fate of a pawn in this life?The reunion of the husband and wife who are close at hand, will they see each other or not?

"Amitabha." As usual, Master Wangxin recited a Buddha's name softly, put down the beads in his hand, and prepared to get up and blow out the lights, and go to bed to rest.

The candle shadow swayed slightly, shaking out the black shadow outside the window, Master Wangxin shouted in surprise: "Who is it!"

Meng Changqing pushed the window open in shock, and quickly made a "shh" gesture. There were thousands of words, but at this moment, I don't know where to start?

Master Wangxin froze in place in shock, the wind and snow drifted into the room, the familiar figure standing upright by the window seemed so empty, his trembling lips couldn't speak a word for a long time.

"Master, what's the matter?" Yun Fei, who was on duty, rushed over with his guards.

Meng Changqing pointed to the eaves, turned over and flew up to the eaves, leaving Mrs. Wangxin alone in the room again.

"Master? Master?..." Yunfei's call woke up everyone in Xiangying Xiaozhu.

When the lights on Xiangying Xiaozhu were all bright, Master Wangxin came back to his senses and said in a shy voice: "It's okay, it's okay, the poor nun just had a nightmare, Vice General Yun can go back at ease."

"Okay..." Yun Fei heaved a sigh of relief, took the guards and left the room, apologized and said in the small courtyard, "It's all right, the general and his wives can rest in peace."

The lights gradually went out again, and Xiangying Xiaozhu returned to silence again.

Master Wangxin stood by the window blankly, looked towards the corner of the eaves, and whispered desolately: "Changqing...are you back?"

"Ma'am..." Meng Changqing rolled over and lowered the eaves. Before he could flick off the falling snow on his body, he hurriedly took off his warm clothes and shone them on Mrs. Wangxin, saying softly, "You are still the same, always forgetting take care."

Master Wangxin tightly grasped his arms, the familiar breath, the familiar temperature, she was still the familiar person, although the vicissitudes of the years were on the face, but standing in front of her at this moment was her living body. Husband—Meng Changqing!

"You're back...you're back at last..." Across the window rail, Master Wangxin hugged Meng Changqing tightly, crushing all the tears that he had endured in this life onto his underwear, "You come back It's... back!"

Meng Changqing had a severe headache, wrapped his arms around her body tightly, and murmured: "Ma'am... I'm sorry for you..."

The night wind was very cold, and in the darkness, a voice suddenly sounded—"Who are you?"

The author has something to say: The story is coming to an end~ Chang Ning will work hard to type when he has time, readers, this article made everyone wait for a long time, Chang Ning is sorry~