After I fell off my horse, I was married for nine thousand years

The Mighty General's Mansion has always been so quiet.

Huo Yunping knelt outside the door, bid farewell to his grandmother, his voice scattered in the silent mansion: "Grandma, grandson is gone."

Inside the tightly closed door, an old voice came from after a long time: "When did my grandson come home?"

Huo Yunping said softly: "I entered the city on September 23."

The old voice at the door asked again: "What day is today?"

Huo Yunping said: "It's New Year's Eve."

"Eight years away from home, three months at home..." The old voice trembled, and there was a sigh in that voice, and he said for a long time, "Go..."

Huo Yunping had never shed tears on the battlefield, but now he shed tears in this voice.Under the corridor not far away, the butler who was as old as the general's mansion watched him kowtow three times, and when he looked up again, there were no tears in his eyes.

He left home without hesitation.

-

No one dared to accept Yan Huaiyin's greeting.

In the silence of the hall, Emperor Chengde watched him slowly turn around until he had a clear picture of Yan Huaiyin.

"You...you..." Emperor Chengde trembled, he pointed at Yan Huaiyin, suddenly saw Xiao Shao, and suddenly saw Yan Wanqing, Emperor Chengde you you for a long time, but you didn't say a word.

Yan Huaiyin tilted his head slightly, he smiled at Emperor Chengde, his brows and eyes were full of affection, and said: "Legend Zuo said so, let me also tell the emperor a little news."

He said softly: "Liu Xiang's son, but Mr. Nuyun was with His Majesty for a while."

Emperor Chengde was stunned as if struck by lightning, and even Empress Zhou, who was next to him, raised her eyes to look at Yan Huaiyin.

Liu Qingyun even looked at Yan Huaiyin. He didn't speak, but his eyes wanted to eat him.

Jiang Lian took two steps forward, protecting Yan Huaiyin by his side, blocking the gaze.

This is not a place to stay for a long time, and this is not the time to settle the past, Yan Huaiyin and Jiang Lian stepped back together and said goodbye politely: "See you again, Your Majesty."

There is a smile between his eyebrows: "I will see you soon."

People from Dongchang surrounded the imperial army, and Sun Chi held Liu Qingyun hostage again. For a while, no one dared to move. Yan Huaiyin and Jiang Lian walked out of the banquet together.

Chen Ying stood up, put the letter into the hands of Emperor Chengde, and followed closely beside Yan Huaiyin cleverly.

After Jiang Lian saw it, he waved his hand, and a man from Dongchang picked her up.

No one dared to stop them, not even Emperor Chengde, nor Liu Qingyun.

Sun Chi pinched his most vulnerable neck, as if he was extremely tired.While Sun Chi was holding him hostage, he also clearly realized that he was holding an old man in his hand. He was panting very badly, and his old lungs made a panting sound like a broken bellows.

Sun Chi didn't dare to relax at all, he didn't let the knife leave Liu Qingyun's neck.

But from the audience, everyone could see it, and Sun Chi paused.

Sun Chi felt a little itchy in his waist, he looked down subconsciously, and saw a fist stuck to his side, and in that fist was holding a silver needle, the needle body had completely sunk into his body.

Sun Chi raised his eyes and saw Liu Qingyun's face that seemed to be smiling but not smiling. Even though the kind left minister showed his true face, he still looked like a kind old man.Sun Chi wanted to say something, but his consciousness fell into darkness in an instant.

Liu Qingyun pushed the knife away from his neck, kicked the unconscious man by his feet, and said to the imperial guards: "Go after him, shoot and kill."

The forbidden army moved in an instant, but was suppressed by the people from Dongchang in the next instant.

The people in Dongchang are not like the Forbidden Army. They only fight but don't fight desperately. They only attack people in three ways.The imperial army was entangled for a while, but they couldn't catch up in a short time.

Liu Qingyun didn't care so much, he turned around to look at Emperor Chengde sitting on the seat, both of them were surrounded by mess, Liu Qingyun didn't say a word, but Emperor Chengde understood everything.

Emperor Chengde watched Liu Qingyun knelt down slowly at his feet. Before the overturned jade case, he said hoarsely, "Don't worry, Your Majesty, there are arrangements outside the palace, and the remnants of the previous dynasty will be punished."

Emperor Chengde was silent for a long time, then he bent down to help Liu Qingyun: "Of course I trust and love you."

Empress Zhou stood beside the two of them with tears in their eyes.

-

Outside the palace, the stone bricks without snow reflected the moonlight, looking cold and clean.

The silence didn't last long, and the palace gate was broken open.

The guards at the palace gate had already been knocked unconscious, and there were two horses tied outside the palace gate, and people from Dongchang were waiting there.

Jiang Lian went to lead the horse, Yan Huaiyin said to Chen Ying who was being carried behind him: "After tonight, as long as Emperor Chengde lives, Liu Qingyun will definitely die."

"He will send you out of the city and send you to a safe place outside the city," Yan Huaiyin looked at her, "Emperor Chengde may order you to be hunted down, we will release false news, and we have already issued a household registration for you. You stay incognito for a period of time, the sky is big and the earth is big, wherever you go, there is very little possibility for him to find you."

Chen Ying hummed.

"Miss Chen, we have a happy cooperation tonight. I still have my way to go, so I will send you here," Yan Huaiyin said with a smile, "I wish you all the best in the future, and I hope we will never meet again."

Chen Ying looked at him: "You killed my father, but you helped me."

"I still hate you," she didn't smile, she held the hairpin on her temples, her brows and eyes were heroic in the dark, "I wish you and Jiang Lian everything goes well, if you can't do it, you die, don't die so ugly, there is someone The whole body."

Yan Huaiyin nodded, "I would like to borrow your blessing."

Chen Ying was taken away and disappeared into the darkness in a blink of an eye. Jiang Lian led the horse and came to him. Yan Huaiyin turned back to look at him. Before he could speak, Jiang Lian squeezed his chin and kissed him.

They were fleeing, but they wanted to kiss at this moment. The kiss didn't last long but was violent. Jiang Lian held him in his arms to grind his lips. Yan Huaiyin opened her lips softly and let him bully up.

The horses stood quietly beside them, and the moonlight fell on them without noise.

After a moment, his lips parted, Jiang Lian and his forehead pressed their foreheads together, and said in a low voice, "There is someone."

Yan Huaiyin looked at him, the smile in his eyes couldn't contain: "I feel it."

"Still laughing, like a fool," Jiang Lian touched his face, and said in a hoarse voice, "I'll leave the city later."

Yan Huaiyin's smile disappeared.

The sound of footsteps came from the surroundings, layer after layer, and the tide surrounded them. The two of them didn't realize it, and Jiang Lian got closer again. Their breathing became entangled. Jiang Lian could see Yan Huaiyin clearly. Every eyelash.

His beautiful wife.

His beautiful, emotional and beautiful wife will tolerate his hands touching every inch of his body, and will hug his wife tightly when he can't bear it.

Jiang Lian swept his slender and soft eyelashes with her fingertips, and whispered in his ear, "Get out of the city and wait for me."

Yan Huaiyin didn't speak, just looked at him quietly, painting a dragon pays attention to eyes is the finishing touch, most of Yan Huaiyin's moving beauty is hidden in the smooth lines of his eyes, as long as he is willing, three points of reluctance can also soften the soul , not to mention the [-]% retention at this time.

His eyes were full of reluctance, but he hummed in a low voice.

"Don't look at me with that look now," Jiang Lian handed him the horse rope in his hand. He clasped the side of Yan Huaiyin's neck with his hand, kissed his ear side restraintly, and the words he said only entered Yan Huaiyin's ear: "Look hard again. gone."

The hot words rolled in Yan Huaiyin's ears, Jiang Lian let him go, and the two got on two horses, the cold wind blew away the heat from Yan Huaiyin's neck, he looked up and saw that they were surrounded.

The leader sat on a horse and looked at him quietly.

It's Qi Zan.

Seeing Yan Huaiyin looking over, he galloped his horse forward two steps, and said hello politely: "Hello, sir."

Yan Huaiyin asked him, "Do you know it's me?"

Qi Zan said calmly: "The Prime Minister Zuo showed me your portrait, and also told me your identity."

"Well," Yan Huaiyin laughed, "Is it Liu Qingyun who asked you to wait here?"

"The Prime Minister Zuo told me that it's not a peaceful night," Qi Zan said, "He asked me to wait for you here with the forbidden army."

Yan Huaiyin looked over his shoulder to see the layers of forbidden soldiers behind him.

"Sir taught me to have patience in everything," Qi Zan looked at him, "I've been waiting for you here for a long time."

Yan Huaiyin smiled when he heard his words, and he said softly: "Then I will teach you one last truth."

Outside the imperial army, there were other footsteps suddenly. Those footsteps were not as heavy as the imperial army, but full of cat-like dexterity. If you don't listen carefully, you can easily ignore them.

Qi Zan was startled, turned his head suddenly, and saw the shadow of the Xiuchun knife all over the sky.

Yan Huaiyin's voice sounded at the right time: "That is to think of the enemy at least three steps away."

Under the light and shadow of Jinyiwei, a slender figure came galloping. Qi Yu was wearing a soft armor with three embroidered spring knives pinned to her waist. Seeing the confrontation in front of her, she laughed and said, "It seems that Catch up!"

Seeing her, Qi Zan exclaimed in surprise, "Miss Huang?!"

"Liu Shangqing is waiting outside the city, just waiting for you to pass." Qi Yu smiled brightly, and for a moment she stood on the horse's back crazily. Lian and Yan Huaiyin.

Jiang Lian raised his hand and caught the two knives firmly.

Only now did Qi Yu have time to visit Qi Zan, and she greeted with a smile, "Hello, brother."

Qi Zan understood something, he stared at her: "As soon as the New Year is over, you and Liu Shangqing will be able to go to the Jiangnan fiefdom, away from the emperor's faults, and the emperor wants to follow the remnants of the old dynasty at this time?!"

"Don't talk like that," Qi Yu clapped her hands and held the knife at her waist. She was so arrogant, "So what if we suddenly don't want to go to Jiangnan? The only thing we want in this world is a thrill."

Her eyes are full of joy: "Is there anything more exciting and exciting than plotting against one's own father?"

-

On New Year's Eve, the outside of Chaohua City was always empty, and the little guard who guarded the gate was dozing against the gate.

Above his head, the lights in the red lanterns flickered.

When the little guard was drowsy and was about to fall asleep, he suddenly heard the sound of horseshoes, and the sound of horseshoes galloped, knocking him to a jolt, and woke him up.

The little guard turned his head to look over, and saw someone coming on horseback on the avenue leading directly from the city gate to the city.

When he approached, the little guard saw his eyebrows and eyes clearly, and after seeing the person clearly, he stayed there for a while.

He just stared blankly at the people galloping past him.

His gaze followed Yan Huaiyin around, turned from inside the city to outside the city, and then froze there in shock.

The wide ground outside the city was filled with soldiers at some point, all wearing silver armor, they knelt down the moment they saw Yan Huaiyin.

Headed by Huo Yunping, they said in unison: "The Crane Feather Army joins Your Highness!"

The shout disturbed the birds on the tree, and they flapped their wings in the dark night and rustled away.

The grass is dry and the eagle's eyes are sick, and the snow is light with its horseshoes.

That was his army, riddled with holes, but the sharpest sword in his hand.

Yan Huaiyin's eyes were clear, he sat on the horse and looked at the past inch by inch, and said calmly: "When I meet people in the future, I can clearly say that I am the Heyu Army."

It is the sword of the prince, the shield of the future king, and the crane feather army that no one will respect.

The answer was thunderous: "Obey!"

-

There was someone chasing after him, Jiang Lian rode his horse, only to drill into the quiet and unlit market.

There were too many forbidden soldiers, even with Jin Yiwei, they still couldn't completely stop him. Many forbidden soldiers followed behind him, and the noise of horseshoes pressed down on Jiang Lian's back like torrential rain. No one could breathe after hearing it.

Jiang Lian had no expression on his face. He turned his horse around a corner and pushed the imperial army away a little.

On the right is the brightly lit street, and on the left is the quiet night market. Jiang Lian gallops in the middle, trying to throw a long knife that draws the line.

He thought of Yan Huaiyin amid the sound of running horses' hooves, and his throat became dry.

It's raining.

Thick dark clouds rolled endlessly in the sky. On this reunion day, a little drizzle was reservedly poured down. The raindrops fell on the lanterns by the eaves and extinguished the fires with the wind.

The sound of splashing raindrops was gradually mixed with the sound of horseshoes following behind. Jiang Lianwu suddenly thought of something. He pulled the horse rope, and the bmw turned around and submerged in the direction of the brightly lit street.

He turned suddenly, and then suddenly increased his speed, which caught the guard behind him off guard and pulled him down a lot.

The imperial guards couldn't understand his unreasonable playing of cards, so they could only shout angrily and panickedly: "Hurry up and catch up!"

The roar floated into the rain, and then was blown into the house by the rain.

The owner of Kit Kat Pavilion looked up, glanced at the rain pouring into the room from the door, took the closed wooden sign from the cabinet, and walked slowly towards the door, intending to close the shop.

Qiqiao Pavilion specializes in rare treasures. It is well-known in Chaohua City, but the store is small. There are no staff in the store. There is only a bald boss. At first glance, he looks about the age of Huang Tu's neck.

So he walked very slowly, and when he reached the door, the boss turned his ear.

In his almost half-deaf ears he heard the sound of galloping hooves.

The boss turned his head, looked out the door, and saw the horseshoe that was raised high up close at hand.

The horse's hoof stepped on the door, splashed half of the door with rainwater, and fell into the shop, revealing the man sitting on it.

The boss looked at him. In the cold night of deep winter, it was drizzling, but he was steaming all over.

Rainwater fell down the hem of his clothes and dripped to the ground, it was blood red.

There was blood all over him.

The tall man leaned over slightly and pressed down. The boss had seen countless people, but he was still out of breath. He asked in a daze, "Is the guest officer going to buy a New Year's gift?"

Jiang Lian hummed casually. He threw a heavy money bag to the boss. The boss reached out to pick it up. The bag was unstable, and it seemed to be packed too loosely. .

The things inside flowed out with a splash, flashing a dazzling light in the dark night. The boss saw it and gasped—it was countless gold leaves!

Jiang Lian didn't care what he looked at, he raised his eyelids and scanned the things hanging on the wall, and saw what he wanted in the middle.

"That's it, wrap it up," Jiang Lian lowered his eyes to look at the boss, raised his hand holding the whip, and pointed to the mink fur cloak quietly hanging in the middle, with a hoarse voice, "I'll buy it for the lady." A winter coat."

The author says:

Note: "The grass is withered, the eagle's eyes are ill, the snow is exhausted, and the horse's hooves are light" comes from Tang Wangwei's "Watching and Hunting".