Invincible son

Chapter 813 812 [Great Wind Blows]

The feast in Daqing Hall lasted until the sunset.

After Pei Yue threw out the song Ding Feng, the atmosphere in the hall was a bit weird amidst the hustle and bustle.No one came to provoke Pei Yue anymore, even though many courtiers in the Southern Zhou Dynasty were still upset, but even Fang Yuntian became Pei Yue's defeated general, the other warriors thought to themselves that they did not have that strength, and Emperor Qing Yuan would not allow it.

At the end of the banquet, when Pei Yue and the attache of the mission left, it was as if a stone had been thrown into a calm lake, and someone suddenly caused a wave of waves. When Pei Yue returned to the Sifang Pavilion, Sheng Duanming was still aggrieved.

"Fang Xiexiao is deceiving people too much!"

The old pedant's face turned red. On the one hand, it was because he blocked most of the toasts for Pei Yue today, and he was drunk at the moment when he opened his mouth. On the other hand, it was because the last words of the Duke of Nanzhou Town made him full of anger.

Pei Yue said indifferently: "My lord, don't worry about it. For the sake of Fang Guogong's old age and bereavement, let him go."

When Sheng Duanming was young, he had a violent temper, and he could be called an outlier among scholars. He didn't necessarily change when he was old, and he said angrily: "What does he mean by that? What do you mean that relatives hurt enemies? What do you mean that you can't?" Vengeance ashamed to be a father? A majestic prince, who is also the prime minister and minister of military affairs, complained to Emperor Qingyuan in front of us. What's the matter, if the emperor of the Southern Dynasty didn't attack Peihou, would he dare to rebel?"

Pei Yue lightly smiled and said: "There is nothing he can do about it. Fang Yunhu died in my hands, and it is true that he had nothing to do with me, but how can he appease those arrogant soldiers under his command? But Fang Yuntian was defeated by me again, In this way, it becomes more and more difficult to suppress his subordinates, so he can only leave the problem to Emperor Qingyuan."

Sheng Duanming said in a deep voice: "This old man has only pursued the word "reasonable" in his life. Fang Yunhu set up a situation outside the capital to harm people. I haven't troubled him yet, but he took the initiative to assassinate Marquis Pei. He deserved his death! He wanted to kill You, do you have to stand and let him kill him? Fang Xiexiao, as the Duke of the country who has half his life as a soldier, doesn't even understand this simple truth, bah!"

Pei Yue quickly persuaded: "My lord, calm down, you have already scolded Fang Xiexiao in the hall, and I am very grateful."

Sheng Duanming shook his head and said: "Don't be like this, Marquis Pei, your poem is well written, and it is worthy of His Majesty's respect and trust in you. After returning to the capital, if someone makes irresponsible remarks to you, the old man will definitely spit on him face to face !"

Pei Yue thanked him sincerely, and after comforting the old scholar, he came to the study behind the side hall, his face no longer showing any signs of wine.

Feng Yi and Gai Jusu stood beside him, and the former said in a low voice, "Young Master, Mr. Qian sent someone to send a message, and he has made arrangements according to your instructions."

Pei Yue nodded slightly, and pondered: "The return journey will not be peaceful, you have to tell the brothers below that you must be prepared to die at any time."

If someone else issued such an order, the subordinates would definitely feel a little uneasy, but Feng Yi and Gai Ju would not, and the other soldiers would not, because Pei Yue has already proved with practical actions that no matter how dangerous the situation is, he can He will always fulfill the promise he made in Lingzhou back then—no matter whether he wins or loses, he will never leave others and escape by himself.

There was a smile on Feng Yi's face, and he said calmly: "Everyone understands that there are many dangers on the way back. As long as we are still breathing, we will definitely not hurt the young master."

Gai Ju nodded heavily and said, "Me too!"

Pei Yue couldn't help but raised his hand and nodded at him, pretending to be angry and said: "If you have time to read more, you will know how to fight and kill all day long."

Gai Ju scratched his head honestly, obviously in his opinion, reading is far more important than improving martial arts.

Pei Yue was too lazy to bother with this rammed goods, and said indifferently: "We have to leave in the future, you all go down and prepare."

"Yes, Master!"

The two stood up and cupped their hands, then turned and left.

Pei Yue sat alone at the table, writing and drawing on the paper, and stopped after half an hour, throwing all the papers with his own handwriting into the hand stove next to him, watching them turn into ashes before getting up leave.

Back in the small courtyard where he lived, Tao Hua sat on the porch and waited quietly. When she saw Pei Yue's figure, she immediately got up, trotting over like a cheerful swallow, and then jumped into Pei Yue's arms.

"Hey……"

Pei Yue hugged her smoothly, feeling the impact of a little growth, and said with a smile: "Sure enough, one side supports another person. It has been less than a month since you came to Nanzhou. I see that you have gained a lot of weight and your face has become round. .”

Taohua blinked and said, "Does the young master like it?"

Pei Yue hugged her increasingly plump body, and asked, "What do you think?"

Taohua recalled the story that happened in that cramped courtyard in Dingguo Mansion back then, and suddenly leaned on Pei Yue's shoulder, and whispered in his ear: "Master, have I grown up now?"

Pei Yue couldn't help laughing, and felt his ears itchy, so he raised his hand and patted her on the back, and said solemnly, "Who did you learn this from?"

Taohua pouted and said, "The young master taught it."

"nonsense."

Pei Yue simply carried her to the backyard, and asked as he walked, "Is your mother back today?"

Taohua leaned against him, and said happily: "Well, mother originally wanted to wait for the young master here, and wanted to thank the young master. I told her that there is no need to be so polite, and the young master would definitely not care. Mother said, she The first time I went to my hometown, I just lived in the old house for a while, most of my relatives are no longer alive, and the few remaining distant relatives are all for the old house.”

Pei Yue said calmly: "The world is like this, it's human nature."

Taohua rubbed her fingers on his shoulder and said: "Mother also said that she gave the old house to a distant relative and never came back."

Pei Yue lightly smiled and said, "That's naturally the best. In the future, you can live at home with peace of mind and see her whenever you want."

"En!" Taohua nodded heavily, and then found herself carried into the bedroom, she couldn't help tilting her head and giggling, "Master, it's not dark yet."

"Ahem, this kind of thing is human nature. Didn't the young master teach you this truth long ago?"

"Oh--"

Tao Hua elongated her tone, and a somewhat inexplicable color gradually appeared on her delicate face.

……

September 28.

Autumn is high and fresh.

In Jian'an City, gongs and drums were blaring, and a red carpet was spread from the palace gate along the imperial street to the outside of the North City Gate.

Countless people came to watch on both sides of the long street with their families. The marriage of a princess is a big event, not to mention that Princess Qinghe is going to marry the First Prince of Beiliang this time, which can be called a once-in-a-century event.

The empress took Princess Qinghe to the outside of the palace in a nine-dragon sedan chair, and then was escorted by Prince Chen Xu and other royal family members to the outside of the north gate.

General Xia Fei led [-] infantry and [-] cavalry in charge of guarding. He was not under the control of Pei Yue and had absolute autonomy along the way.

Pei Yue didn't care about this. The Beiwei Battalion led by Deng Zai was waiting ten miles north of the city. After reuniting with this absolutely loyal and extremely powerful cavalry, his safety would be greatly improved.

What really made Pei Yue feel helpless was that slim and beautiful figure.

He didn't know what the Southern Zhou Emperor and Xu Huiyan were thinking. He was too conniving with Xu Churong, allowing her to follow Princess Qinghe, saying that she must send the princess's sister to Jiangling City.

Does she think that this journey is smooth?

Pei Yue rode his horse and stood beside the official road outside the city, facing the north wind blowing across the Tiancang River, a cold and murderous look appeared in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)