Chapter 228 Dad
Xie Tingzhou held her up again and whispered, "Okay, I'll carry you until you are a hundred years old."
A hundred years is too long, so long that it seems there is no end in sight, but just imagining it is enough to make people yearn for it.
However, we must first ask, is it allowed in this chaotic world?
"What are you thinking about?" Xie Tingzhou asked when he saw that she hadn't spoken for a long time.
Chen Yu lowered her eyes and called him softly, "Stop the boat."
"Huh?" Xie Tingzhou stopped and looked back at her.
Chen Yu tilted her head and kissed his lips in the bright moonlight and breeze, and then said in the gap between them: "Let's have a child after everything is settled."
After she said this, Fang felt too proactive and shy, so he buried his face in his shoulder and stopped talking.
Xie Tingzhou did not move for a long time. In a strange place, on a quiet street, he suddenly felt that this was home.
Escaping was difficult, but he was satisfied because of her.
When Chang Liu finished delivering the buns to the mother and son and caught up with them, this was the scene he saw.
The Crown Prince stood in the middle of the street with the Crown Princess on his back, not saying a word and not moving a muscle, as if he was frozen.
"Are they crazy?" Chang Liu asked.
Xifeng wanted to cover Changliu's mouth but before he could do so, the painting he had seen before was finally disturbed by the sound and began to move slowly.
After a while, Chen Yu said, "We won't leave tomorrow."
"Do you know what I want to do?" Xie Tingzhou asked.
Chen Yu nodded and said, "Zhang Jinglian is willing to surrender, this is a good opportunity. Even if it is to prevent him from regretting it, we have to bury some useful things here."
The next day at noon, a porridge stall was set up at the city gate.
As the news spread, refugees from inside and outside the city flocked in.
When Zhang Jinglian heard the news at the yamen, he didn't say anything. He just went to the inn to visit the two of them that day, and then went there several times in the next ten days.
The specific content of the conversation is unknown to others.
Zhang Jinglian had an aide who worked as a clerk in the government office. That day, he came back from a porridge stall outside the city.
The clerk said, "The porridge has been distributed for ten days. This is clearly a good opportunity for them to win over the people, but they have not revealed their names to the people. I still don't understand what their idea is."
Zhang Jinglian drank his tea and said, "This is not only to win the hearts of the people, but also to warn me so that I can only stand on their side."
"Now that Yongzhou has received their funding, its stance can no longer change. This is the clue they have laid. It may seem insignificant now, but when they have laid enough clues,
, when all of them are ignited, they will be able to turn the Great Zhou upside down. The people are more important than the emperor. Too many people don’t understand this truth.”
The clerk nodded and asked, "Have you discussed this matter with the Lord?"
"If the prince rode as fast as he could, he should have arrived at Pingzhou by now."
The official was surprised and asked, "They have left Yongzhou? But didn't you go to the inn where they stayed this morning?"
Zhang Jinglian smiled, "They left a long time ago, except for the first day of the porridge distribution. The rest was arranged by the people who stayed behind. The troops in Guangzhou didn't stop them, so they naturally guessed that they took a detour from Yongzhou. The prince made such arrangements to prevent others from going to Pingzhou to chase and intercept them. When the news of the porridge distribution in Yongzhou spread, they probably thought that the prince was still in Yongzhou and would probably intercept them at the border between Yongzhou and Pingzhou. In fact, they were about to pass Pingzhou and enter Beilin."
The clerk couldn't help but admire, "What a good plan."
"Yes." Zhang Jinglian put down his pen. "The prince is a man of both literary and military skills. He is truly a hero at a young age."
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Pingzhou deserves the name "Ping" as most of its territory is flat.
As they got closer and closer to Beilin, Changliu's heart almost flew away and he rode his horse ahead.
Before, he had been chattering to Chen Yu all the way, talking about the customs and culture of Beilin and how good Beilin was. Later, Chen Yu was unwell, and Xie Tingzhou stopped him from disturbing Chen Yu, as he had been holding it in for two days.
"Crown Prince, Crown Princess." Chang Liu shouted excitedly in front, "It's our Qingyun Guards."
Xie Tingzhou looked up and saw a group of people standing on the low hillside. They were wearing black armor and looked very dark.
After he and the Qingyun Guard separated in Jiangzhou, they agreed to gather at the border of Beilin and Pingzhou.
Chang Liu shouted again: "That's not right, why do we seem to have so many people?"
The team stopped and didn't dare to move forward because they couldn't see clearly what was happening. It would be difficult if someone pretended to be a Qingyun Guard and lured him into a cage.
Xie Tingzhou blew a whistle and let Bai Yu go out for patrol.
Just as Bai Yu flapped his wings and took off, the Qingyun Guards suddenly split in the middle, and a horse galloped out, with a bearded middle-aged man sitting on it.
"What are you looking at?" The man on horseback said loudly, "It's your father who has come to meet your new bride."
"The prince is here!" Chang Liu said happily, waving his whip and running over.
Xie Tingzhou gave the order to move forward again, but he was not in a hurry and there was no joy on his face.
The troops from both sides gathered together, and ten thousand Qingyun Guards knelt down in a huge crowd, shouting in unison: "Prince."
Xie Tingzhou raised his hand, and the Qingyun Guards all stood up, the sound of helmets and armors
Uniform.
Xie Guangzong looked around but didn't see any woman or anyone who looked like a woman. He glanced at the crowd and then stared at the person on the horse behind Xie Tingzhou.
This person looks unfamiliar, could it be Chen Yu?
Xie Guangzong stroked his beard and thought: This guy looks like a real man. Could it be that he, Xie Tingzhou, is a homosexual and is specifically looking for a girl with masculine appearance?
Looking like this, is Xie Tingzhou blind?
"It's not him." Xie Tingzhou seemed to know what he was thinking. He was speechless and pointed at the carriage behind him. "He fell asleep in the carriage, but he should have been awakened by now. Haven't you seen the portrait?"
Xie Guangzong pulled the reins closer and whispered, "I thought that Madam Lu was like me, and the portrait slightly beautified her."
"That's a little bit?" Xie Tingzhou glanced at him.
"Not just a little, not at all." Changliu answered, "The old lady even told me that she was so scared that she had nightmares for several nights."
Old Madam Lu prepared herself mentally for several days, thinking that as long as A-yu liked him, that was enough; appearance was not important, as long as he was caring.
Xie Guangzong said loudly: "How is that possible? The portrait shows how brave and brave he is."
Xie Tingzhou shook his head helplessly, "Except for his height, he is 50% like you and 30% like an ape."
"What kind of taste do you have?" Xie Guangzong said.
Xie Tingzhou frowned slightly, "I forgot to ask you, how come you still look two points like Chang Heng?"
Chang Heng is Xie Tingzhou's deputy general. He is almost forty years old, and it is a bit outrageous for someone like him.
Xie Guangzong said: "I think Chang Heng is very handsome and is the most energetic guy in our Qingyun Guard. I think his demeanor should be able to shock Madam Lu."
"What about the beard?"
"That's called a beautiful beard." Xie Guangzong stroked his beard and asked, "Don't you think your father's beautiful beard is very nice?"
Xie Tingzhou took a deep breath and exhaled. He didn't want to say any more to him, lest he get angry.
After so many years of living together as father and son, he has become accustomed to the prince's character, but sometimes he still can't help but choke with anger.
Xie Tingzhou dismounted from the horse, got into the carriage and lifted the curtain.
I saw Shen Yu kneeling in the middle, looking a little nervous.
"Awake, did you sleep well?"
Chen Yu didn't answer, but fixed her hair again and asked him, "Is this ok for me?"
"Okay, it's so beautiful." Xie Tingzhou looked back at Xie Guangzong who was looking out from his horse, then went in and lowered the curtain.
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