From now on, the Son of Heaven does not come early

Chapter 755 Hope Xiaoxiao is safe and sound
The capital city, Chang'an.

After reading the letter brought back by King Anyang, and then looking up at the thousand-year-old who also came back from the dead, he was relieved.

King Anyang has come back to life, presumably Xiaoxiao is really fine, thinking of this, the aged general breathed a sigh of relief.

"My lord, it's better to take a rest in the old man's mansion."

Feng Yuran smiled: "No, I still have to go to the palace. Brother Huang still has a letter for His Highness the Crown Prince."

Hearing this, Ye Cheng didn't say anything more, so he got up and sent people out all the way.

When King Anyang left, Ye Qin, Fang, and a family of brothers rushed over: "Daddy, how is my sister?"

Ye Cheng handed over the letter in his hand, and several people circulated it in twos and threes, but after reading it, they were all silent.

There are no eloquent oaths, they are all straightforward words, but after reading it, people can't help but want to sigh.

"You can return home slowly..." Fang couldn't help crying as she read the last sentence.

Seeing this, Ye Cheng supported his wife and turned to leave.

After reading the letter, Zuo Yiren couldn't help being moved. She looked at her husband Ye Qin, and couldn't help but said: "It is often said that the emperor's family is ruthless since ancient times, but they don't know that the most indifferent and ruthless person, once they fall in love Come, you will use the depth of affection, husband, you can rest assured, with the emperor here, Xiao Dingxiang will be safe and well."

Even though Ye Qin was born as a general, he couldn't help but red eyes at this moment. He nodded, and the brothers of the Ye family just dispersed, and went back to each other. They still go to court every day and do what they should do every day thing.

In the Xinuang Pavilion, Feng Yuyan read the letter brought back by Uncle Wuhuang, and then looked at Uncle Wuhuang himself, even he couldn't help standing up, walked over to the man and hurriedly reached out to touch and touch.

Alive, the body is hot, the heart is beating, indeed...alive.

Feng Yuyan couldn't help but feel a little relieved. After he walked back to the desk slowly, the tidy table was still full of big and small bastards, which were drawn by his mother himself.

Feng Yuyan couldn't help stretching out his hand to touch and touch, a faint sense of relief wafted from his slender eyes.

"Mother, it's good to be alive, or to play, Yan'er will be here, waiting for you to come back, mother, and then teach Yan'er to read."

Seeing his nephew like this, Feng Yuran couldn't help taking a deep breath.

While feeling emotional, the door of Xinuang Pavilion was suddenly pushed open, and a small head came in slowly, with big eyes flickering, reflecting a dazzling light.

"Uncle Five!"

Feng Yuxi jumped in cheerfully, followed by Feng Yuxi who was even more handsome.

"Where's the queen mother?" The little girl looked left and right, but still didn't see the figure of the queen mother.

"Father and queen went out to play with mother, and will come back in a few days." Feng Yuyan said lightly.

The little girl pouted, said oh, then mysteriously took out something from her bosom, hid it behind her back, and said with a smile: "Uncle Wu Huang, Xie'er has something good for you."

As he spoke, he pulled out the things behind his back and held them high in front of the man.

It was an exquisite and beautiful paper fan, with jade ribs and wisterias in full bloom on the fan surface, which was colorful and pleasantly fragrant, but on the fan was inscribed a poem that was all too familiar to him.

The wisteria hangs on the cloud tree, and the flower vines are Yiyangchun.Hidden songbirds in dense leaves, fragrant wind leaves beauty.

Feng Yuran's eyes trembled slightly. Many years ago, he exchanged this fan for Brother Huang, but now, this fan has turned back in front of him.

Feng Yuran trembled and wanted to take it. After a while, he took a deep breath and said with a smile, "Such a beautiful fan is better for Xie Er, it suits you best."

After hearing this, the little girl couldn't help giggling, and slowly retracted the fan, holding it in her hand.

"Okay then, I'll stay."

Feng Yuxi couldn't help laughing, her big eyes were almost exactly the same as Xiaoxiao's.

Feng Yuran watched quietly, and beside him, Feng Yuxi, whose appearance combined Feng Junran's sternness and Ye Xiaoxiao's exquisiteness, looked at the man quietly, and there was a little relief in his cold eyes. .

The emperor's uncle has woken up, presumably the queen mother will be fine.

"Xiao'er, I'm going to the Imperial Prison. If you are late, you will be punished."

Feng Yuxi pouted, walked slowly to the door, waved to the people inside, turned and left.

In Muyang Palace, Xiao Liu took care of her seven-year-old son, Feng Yuqin. The little thing was chubby and very cute. Because of having a son, the crown prince made an order that the little son could inherit the title of his father. Still inheriting the title of King Muyang and getting the corresponding salary, Xiaoliu was relieved a lot, and because of the arrival of the young prince, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince also sent servants to serve, and the Muyang Palace, which had been abandoned for a long time, was brought back a piece of life .

"Xiao Xiao, shall we go and see the flowers?" Feng Yiran walked in with a smile, still foolish, he tightened the woman's hand, and ran straight to the lake, and the little bun followed behind, swinging his fleshy arms and legs, But the moment the crazy man turned his head back, there was a little bit of tenderness and kindness in his gentle eyes.

That's it, it's a good day.

So not long after, a grand enthronement ceremony was held in Chang'an, the whole country rejoiced, and all nations paid tribute.

At this time, on the vast land of China, a carriage with a strange shape was slowly driving through a field full of flowers.

The fields are criss-crossed, chickens and dogs hear each other, and flowers bloom everywhere.

The farmers who were farming couldn't help wiping their sweat. Looking up, there was a petite and lovely woman sitting in the carriage, holding a lot of blooming wild flowers in her hands. Her lovely smile was even more beautiful than this beautiful scenery. many.

And although the man driving the car was as handsome as a fairy, his indifference that could not eat the fireworks of the world kept people thousands of miles away, making people subconsciously afraid.

"It's really a handsome man and a beautiful woman, a perfect match."

The farmers couldn't help but stop their work, and wiped their sweat while looking at the receding carriage, and at the end of the ridge was Yuyang City.

Yuyang City is a small frontier city. The city gates are not as luxurious as the high gates of the capital city, nor are they as strict as Dunhuang's gates. That's all.

But today, under the city gate, Ye Shi, the county magistrate of Yuyang, stood there quietly, waiting for the arrival of his sister.

Ye Shi has been away all these years, even though the emperor ordered him to return to Beijing, but he still likes to stay outside, as a county magistrate and sheriff, doing a lot of things for the people.

Today he didn't take anyone with him, he was alone, waiting under the high door.

Stretching his neck and watching from a distance, although the younger sister is far away in the capital, but the Ye family only has this younger sister, naturally the older brothers are always thinking about it, not to mention...

Ye Shi frowned, too many things happened during this time, I hope Xiaoxiao is safe.

(End of this chapter)