Chapter 67 Chapter Ten Returning to Tang Dynasty

Luoluo has been sending me outside the city of Luoxie before he stopped. I took out a sealed letter from my sleeve, handed it to Luoluo, and said: "This letter, you can open it after Tang envoy has left, and do one thing for me according to what the letter says. It can come in handy.” At this time, there were many people with mixed eyes, Luoluo just hummed, carefully tucked the letter in his arms, and looked up at me again, hesitating to speak. I smiled and asked, "Anything else?" Luo Luo hesitated, her eyes flickered, but she didn't speak for a long time. I was puzzled, and said with a smile: "If there is nothing wrong, I will leave now. With Baima to accompany me, and Tsering, Gonpo, and Dunzhu to escort me, the journey will be safe. Princess, don't worry."

Baima is a palace female guard with good skills. She always guards Luoluo's body. The other three are also the best among the Tubo guards. I don't have to worry too much whether it's on the road or back to the Tang Dynasty own safety too. I was turning the horse's head, and when I was about to leave, Luo Luo suddenly took another step forward and said, "Shu'er, there is something I wanted to tell you yesterday." I was waiting for her words.I couldn't figure out why Luoluo, who has always been straightforward, would be so hesitant. I looked at the network.Luoluo slowly turned red, and then said in a low voice: "When I didn't enter Tibet, I did hear that Dongfang Qingyao had gone back to Luoyang. Judging from some rumors, Dongfang Qingyao returned to Luoyang and may have a marriage with him." It's related. I heard that after Uncle Rong found out about your accident, he intends to marry your sister to him, so as to continue the relationship between the two in-laws."

My heart sank, but I didn't want to show any shock or anger. I just smiled lightly and said, "I know. After so many winds and rains, what else can I not see through? Don't worry!" I patted Luo Luo's hand, then rode my horse and raised my whip. The road ahead is long and long, but no matter the wind or the rain, I will come to the end! When I came here, there were a lot of horses and horses, and it took several months from Tubo to Chang'an; but when I went back, the bumps along the way passed slowly and quickly in my thoughts all the way. In less than a month, the five of us, Already arrived in Chang'an city.

It was already evening, and the setting sun in winter shone goldenly on Chang'an Avenue, and on the once familiar houses and shops.In ancient times, time seemed to pass very slowly.In the past two years, the scenery on both sides has not changed much.My eye sockets became hot again, my body swayed, and I almost fell off my horse.Baima called "Miss" and hurriedly helped me up. Although I often go out on horseback with Luoluo in the past two years, and the unique geographical location of Tubo is very suitable for tempering people's patience, after such a long journey, I still feel pain all over my body, if it is not for the thought of saving people. After everything, I must not be able to hold on.

Looking at the bustling crowd, I sighed and said, "Let's find a place to rest first." Among the three Tubo male guards, the small Dunzhu was the most lean and capable, and he had come to Zhongtu with Lu Dongzan, and the language communication between the two places was not a problem, so he immediately asked Ying, "I'll go to the inn." In fact, there is no need to look for it, there is a Quanfu Hotel next to it, it looks very eye-catching, Dunzhu went in for a while, then came out and replied: "I have already booked two of the best rooms, miss, do you want to live in now?"

In detail, both the Rong family and the Dongfang family have lived in Chang'an for a long time, so they must have left houses here.But I have been living in the book garden of the Dongfang family, and I have never been to the house of the Rong family, so I don’t know where the house is located; besides, I am a person who is believed to have died long ago. After so many years, it may not be possible for me to appear again. recognize me. As for the other courtyard of the Dongfang family that was renamed Shuyuan for me, the other courtyard that sprinkled with the warmth and tenderness of this life, it should have changed its mistress now, right?

Oh, I have always been just Miss Rong San, why have I ever been the hostess of the Dongfang family? I hurriedly ate some food, and asked Dunzhu to go out to find out the current situation of Dongfang's family and Su Xu, but I was very tired.The rapid running for nearly a month has severely exhausted my body. Now that I have arrived in Chang'an, I can't act rashly until I find out the situation. The most important thing is to recover my body as soon as possible. Needless to say, Baima used to share a room with me; seeing that I was asleep now, she closed the door and sat beside me doing exercises.Tsering and Gongbu were on duty outside the gate in turn. One was afraid that I would not be able to explain to Princess Luoluo if something happened to me. The other was that after the incident with Ge Lie, I felt guilty and treated the guards around me very preferentially. If you have received my kindness, you will be convinced to me.Along the way, they have to take care of my safety and daily life in addition to running around. They are more tired than me, but they never complained a word.

This sleep lasted until dawn on the second day, when I opened my eyes, I saw a bright light outside the window, I was startled, and sat up hurriedly, as nervous and hurried as if I was still on the road, ready to leave at any time. Bai Ma had already woken up, and while fetching my clothes, she said: "Miss, if you are too tired, you might as well sleep for an hour or two. Now that you have arrived in Chang'an, there is no need to be in a hurry." I remembered that I asked Dunzhu to inquire about the news yesterday, and I felt a chill run down my back, so I hurriedly asked, "Where is Dunzhu?"

Dunzhu's respectful voice came from outside the house: "Miss, I'm waiting outside." I didn't care about grooming, I put on my clothes and said, "Come in and talk." It was the early years of the Tang Dynasty, and the defense between men and women was not as good as it was after the Song Dynasty. Dunzhu and the others came from Tubo, and the etiquette was looser, and they had always been acquainted with each other. But Dunzhu's head was lowered very low, as if he didn't dare to look up at me, not as comfortable as before. My chest was thumping violently, but I forced a smile on my face and said: "What did you find out? Could it be that we are traveling day and night, or are we too late?"

Dunzhu quickly raised his head and said: "It's never too late, miss. Mr. Dongfang is still in the prison of the Criminal Ministry. Although he took the stolen goods and was convicted of the crime, he didn't suffer too much. He was active, and there may be other experts who are secretly helping, so the case has been postponed and has not been judged." The other expert, I can guess who he is without telling me.Su Xu had long wanted to pull him to help King Wei, but although he succeeded, he ended up harming him, so he would try to save him no matter what.I then nodded, took the sandalwood comb by the table, gently combed the long hair on my chest, and asked slowly: "So, Dongfang family, must something unexpected happen?"

An unbearable anxiety flashed across Dunzhu's thin face, he glanced at me secretly, and said just now: "I heard that Mr. Dongfang is already married. He has a wife and a concubine. His wife is the second young lady of the Rong family." As expected, my heart was still suffocated, and there was a sharp pain that slowly spread from my chest.Afraid of being seen by others, I hurriedly said with a smile: "So he married my second sister. That's a good thing, my second sister Rong Hua'er likes him, and it's not a day or two." Poor Dunzhu, they are about to leave Qian Luoluo must have told them about me in general, knowing that Dongfang Qingyao married a wife, I would be sad, so he didn't dare to tell me.But I don't know that my heart is so tired that I have forgotten what it means to be sad. Dongfang Qingyao married a wife, so what do I do?Have I ever thought about being with him again? It seemed that the force on the hand was too much, and a few strands of hair were pulled down by the comb, and slowly fell to the snow-white skirt, each strand was black and curly, lying weak and haggard. Suddenly thinking of another matter, he asked, "Whose concubine's daughter is that?" One of Dunzhu's hands was tightly gripping the handle of the knife, and the other hand was holding it a little nervously. There were thick and protruding veins, and one could see the jumping of the blood when it flowed.He replied with some difficulty: "Well, that woman, I heard that she is Miss's personal maid." I didn't understand it for a while, and asked: "Oh, is it Rong Hua'er's dowry maid?" Dunzhu hurriedly said: "No, it belongs to you, miss. It is said that it was Jiangxia Palace, and later it was brought to Dongfang's house by miss. Miss pretended to be dead and disappeared, that girl cried for a long time, and kept guarding your original house. Let Dongfang Qingyao receive it in the house." Cut Bi!That girl with big eyes, big nose, high bridge, delicate and pretty!I live in order to escape from the world comfortably, and I will not let Luoluo tell anyone that I am still alive, including Jianbi, who is loyal to me.Thinking about it, I was really a cruel person. For the dream of going home that I failed to realize after all, I don’t know how many people were tossed and tossed, and they shed tears for me. But how could she become Dongfang Qingyao's concubine?Am I wrong?Didn't Dongfang Qingyao change his mind to avenge me, to assist King Wei and become an enemy of the prince? Or, I was wrong, a man in ancient times, who likes someone, can still marry someone else? The deep ice is three feet thick, and the plain snow covers thousands of miles.My heart is like a pine and cypress, how is your love? When I saw the poem written by Li Daozong on the brocade handkerchief, I thought, would a man who married another wife dare to say that his heart is like a pines and cypresses? Could it be that there are three kinds of unfilial piety, the greatest is to have no descendants, and the steadfastness of love in ancient men is only reflected in the heart?