The strongest battle spirit system

Chapter 241 The most gentle bowing

The Yuanxi trail circles Jinshan Mountain.

Fifty miles away from the imperial city, after an autumn rain, the mountains and forests in the distance have begun to be colored with layers of gold.

A young general is leading more than [-] Dazhou soldiers to escort a carriage slowly on this uneven path. Two young women are following on both sides of the carriage.

The group advanced for more than ten miles, and when they were about to pass a corner, a person and a dog suddenly appeared in their field of vision, blocking the way forward for the group.

The leading young general was about to scold them, but after a closer look, he recognized them at a glance, immediately got off his horse, went up to meet them, cupped his hands and said, "My son-in-law, why are you here?"

"Hey, hey, look here, watch Master Dog. Let me tell you, this kid is following Master Dog to inspect. Master Dog is now asking you, who is the person in the carriage?" Pippi raised his head. , stuck out his tongue, and asked arrogantly.

"Uh, so it's Lord Dog, please forgive me." Hearing Pippi Dog's shout, the young general immediately bowed his head and bowed to it.

Because almost everyone in the imperial city knows that Pippi Dog is always by Lin Xi's side and is very familiar with the princess, and now because he participated in the battle with the Three Kings, he was rewarded by the emperor, and the whole city knows that Pippi Dog It can be said that his status is rising steadily.

For Pippi Dog, everyone can only respect it.

"Hey, forgive me." Pippi Dog said with a smile when he saw how respectful this man was to him.

"Come on, Pippi, you really don't feel embarrassed at all!" After Lin Xi finished speaking, she pointed to the carriage in front of her and asked, "Is Mrs. Qin sitting in it?"

"My son-in-law, how do you know?" The young general was slightly surprised.

At this moment, a soft voice suddenly came from the carriage, "Little General, are you here?"

After saying that, I saw that the cloth curtain on the front side of the carriage used as a door curtain was gently lifted by a white jade-like hand, and a refined figure walked out slowly with his head slightly lowered.

"Mrs. Qin!"

The moment she heard these three words, the slightly familiar tone suddenly made Mrs. Qin's heart pause, and for a moment, her mind seemed to turn into a blank piece of paper.

She raised her head gently, and looked forward bit by bit.

"Young Master Tang Tang!" The moment she saw Lin Xi, Madam Qin's heart sank. It was a feeling she had not seen for a long time, which made her feel a little out of control, more like a slight illusion in her thoughts.

With unconcealable excitement, Mrs. Qin jumped off the carriage without waiting for the maid beside her to help her, stepped on the golden leaves, and walked quickly towards Lin Xi.

Wearing a pink embroidered silk shirt, she dances gracefully and has a charming look. She sometimes smiles with frowning eyebrows, or her eyes are blurred, showing "the gentleness of bowing her head most" in the sunny evening.

"Mr. Tang, how could it be you? I didn't expect to see you here!" Mrs. Qin said pleasantly.

On the other side, the young general was stunned, pointed at the two of them, and asked, "Ma'am, do you know our son-in-law?"

"What, son-in-law?" Mrs. Qin asked in surprise after her eyes were dazed for a moment.

"That's right, Mr. Lin is the son-in-law of our Princess Da Zhou!"

"Lin Tang, you said he is Xuan'er's son-in-law?" Mrs. Qin's mouth was wide open, her eyes were slightly dull, and she couldn't believe the information she heard at this moment.

"Ma'am, let's talk about something internally!"

After saying that, Lin Xi helped Mrs. Qin back into the carriage, and let the soldiers continue to march towards the imperial city, but compared to before, the journey of less than [-] miles this time was much slower.

After listening to Lin Xi's long story, Mrs. Qin patted her towering chest, sighed, then shook her head lightly, breathed out, and sighed with a hint of resentment: "So it turns out that Lin Xi is your real name. You are good Mr. Lin. Fortunately, my family has been sending people to inquire about you all these years. So you are the well-known Lin Xi in Dongzhou."

"Okay ma'am, don't be angry!"

"The slave family is not angry with you. Now that you have a beautiful princess like Xuan'er, why do you miss the slave family?" Thinking of the story Lin Xi had just told about Han Xuan'er, Mrs. Qin couldn't help feeling sorry for them. The fate between the two is indeed deeper than myself, speaking of it, there is still a little bit of jealousy in my heart!
"By the way, madam, why did the emperor bring you here alone from Qin?" Lin Xi recalled what he had heard in the imperial city before, and immediately asked Mrs. Qin, the person concerned.

Mrs. Qin shook her head and replied: "Actually, it wasn't made by the emperor, but by Xuan'er. In fact, Xuan'er and I knew each other long before she went to Zhao to pretend to be the queen. Later, I was favored by the King of Qin. I have always kept in touch with her, and now that the state of Qin is in ruins, I was escorted to the imperial city by the Great Zhou army and other family members of the King of Qin, but Xuan'er sent a letter asking me to go to the Princess Mansion to find her , I knew that things had changed, and sure enough, I was taken to the imperial city by myself, and I never thought that I would meet you, Young Master, on the way."

"It's really fate!" Lin Xi sighed quietly.

"Okay son, why don't I go back, you can help me send a letter to the princess to say hello, lest the slave's house will affect the sweetness of the two of you!" Mrs. Qin said.

"How could it be? Ma'am, from now on you will live in the Imperial City, at the Princess Mansion. Let me tell Xuan'er. Don't worry, she won't be jealous of you. After all, you have known each other for so many years."

"But."

Just as Mrs. Qin spoke, Lin Xi's index finger stuck to her pink lips, signaling her to stop talking.

"Ma'am, listen to me."

"Alright then! My lord, I will listen to you from now on." Mrs. Qin nodded, and immediately snuggled up to Lin Xi's shoulder, quietly feeling the rare warmth.

"My lord, do you still remember the night when we drank together and made a poem?" Mrs. Qin tilted her head, glanced at Lin Xi's cheek, and whispered in Lin Xi's ear.

"Ma'am, of course I remember. If Madam didn't reject me that night, how could I 'hurt' Madam?" Lin Xi's tone revealed a trace of strange evil.

"It's disgusting! That's my servant."

"What is that?" Lin Xi asked deliberately.

"Nujia. Well, I don't want to talk about it, I'm so ashamed! It's autumn outside, young master, I really want to hear you write another poem." Mrs. Qin said coquettishly.

"Okay! Then I'll 'compose' another song for my wife."

After the words fell, Lin Xi immediately straightened up, with a righteous face, and smiled. Then, with a big hand, he tightly embraced Mrs. Qin's slender body into his arms, pushed aside the curtain beside him, and looked at the beautiful woman outside the window. In autumn, I recited Du Mu's "Mountain Journey" catchy.

"Far away, the stone path is slanted in the cold mountain, and there are people in the depths of the white clouds. Stop and sit in the maple forest at night, and the frost leaves are as red as the flowers in February."

(End of this chapter)