Marriage is not easy [Transmigration Book]

Chapter 95 Victory

In the fourth year of the Zhu Song Dynasty, the southern barbarians who invaded from the north and caused many disputes were completely wiped out by the Northern Army of the Zhu Song Dynasty.Luan Tian led the soldiers to fight for half a year, and finally protected the northern land.The Nanman's delusional plan to advance from the north and gradually seize the territory of the Zhu Song Dynasty was shattered. The general of the Nanman was killed by General Luan Tian.

The Nanban anti-annihilation war that lasted for half a year officially ended in January of the fourth year of Zhu Song, and the whole country of Zhu Song rejoiced.Emperor Zhu Song was overjoyed and decided to hold a grand banquet for the Northern Army of Zhu Song who had returned from victory, to celebrate the victory of the battle.

In late January, under the leadership of General Luan Tian, ​​the soldiers who wiped out the Nanman entered the capital with great momentum, and the people in the capital crowded the streets and shouted.

Xiao Jin and Wen Yelan stood on the second floor of Yunshui Renjian, looking at the bustling heads outside the window, and at Luan Tian who was riding a tall horse at the head of the team, they had different thoughts.

Wen Yelan watched Luan Tian's return, her brows were tightly frowned, and her eyes were full of worry.

Xiao Jin, on the other hand, sized up the legendary General Luan Tian with great interest.Luan Tian was not as tall and strong as the rumors said. Instead, he had handsome features and a tall and slender figure.Although the face is serious, but with thick eyebrows and big eyes, sitting on the horse with a straight waist, he looks more handsome and unrestrained.Along the way, many girls who hadn't left the cabinet even screamed again and again.

This time when the Northern Army of Zhu Song returned to the capital, Song Moqian, who had been following Luan Tian, ​​quietly went back to his mansion when he entered the capital.Luan Tian went directly to the palace, reported to Emperor Zhu Song, and thanked some people in the court for their deliberate invitation, and then he returned to Luan's house.The entry of the Northern Army of Zhu, Song and Northern Dynasties was just a small episode, and the official climax was at the celebration banquet the day after tomorrow.

"Young Master, hurry up and enter the house, Master and Madam are waiting!" The steward who had been waiting outside the gate saw Luan Tian's back and greeted him excitedly.Luan Tian hadn't returned home for half a year, and he was very happy to see the old steward who had watched him grow up since he was a child.

Director Dong led the way, chattering all the way about what happened at home in the past six months.

Luan Tian listened very carefully, and asked a few words from time to time, knowing that everyone was doing well, he was slightly relieved in his heart.They walked around the outer hall and walked through the corridor. Luan Tianxuan stalked behind Dong Guanshi, looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar rockery and courtyard, and at the branches with fallen flowers. He fought a war for half a year... He was slightly dazed.

Before Luan Tian stepped into the inner hall, he heard his parents, cousin Luan Fengzhu, and the laughter of a strange man outside the door.Luan Tian paused, only to feel that the strange man's voice was familiar.Director Dong entered the door first, and happily said to everyone in the inner room: "Master and Madam, the young master is back!"

"My son is back? Where is he?" Mrs. Luan excitedly sat up from her seat when she heard Luan Tian's return.

"Ma'am, be safe and don't be impatient." Although Old General Luan said this, he was also happy on the face, his hands holding the handle of the chair trembled, and Luan Fengzhu covered her mouth and laughed.

Luan Tian put aside the thoughts in his mind, followed into the inner room, looked up, but his eyes did not fall on Elder Luan, but frowned at the thin young man sitting next to Luan Fengzhu.

"Mr. Luo..."

Luan Tian was surprised by Luo Changjun's arrival, and Song Mochen was also surprised by Song Moqian's visit.

After Lu Chang reported, he hesitated and said, "Your Highness, do you want to see the second prince?" Lu Chang knew more or less about the prince and the second prince, and he didn't deliberately hide his prince's careful thoughts about Song Moqian from him. The common people said that they were deadly enemies, and Song Moqian's attitude towards his own prince was not very good.Now that Luan Tian had just returned to Beijing, Song Moqian came to the door, and when the news got out, there were even more people staring at his prince.

Song Mochen lowered his eyes and pondered for a moment, tapped the teacup with his fingers, sighed suddenly, and said to Lu Chang: "Let him come over. By the way, let the people below prepare the dishes earlier..."

My own prince loves people, and now he is still worried that people will be hungry, but he doesn't know whether the person who hurts is good or bad.Lu Chang shook his head, didn't think about it anymore, and went down in response.

Song Moqian was brought to the study by Lu Chang, and what he saw was Song Mochen leaning against the window, the warm sunlight shone on him through the window lattice, he lowered his head, his gaze fell on the teacup on the small table as if nothing On the way, Song Moqian, who came in, was startled by this thoughtful look.

Song Mochen felt the gaze from the other side, and slowly raised his head, his dark and shiny eyes happened to meet Song Moqian's gaze, Song Mochen probably didn't expect Song Moqian to come so fast, he hadn't seen him for several months, his expression was a little tired but his complexion was good, and he looked more and more Even Song Mochen was stunned by such a graceful person.

The two just looked at each other in the quiet room. It was always quiet in winter, and this kind of silence seemed to allow the two of them to hear the laughter of the court ladies passing by the long corridor in the distance.

Lu Chang looked at his prince and the second prince in silence outside the door, shook his head, and suddenly felt that the second prince didn't seem to be ruthless to his prince, but the young Lu Chang still couldn't understand the relationship between the two, Don't bother anymore, turn around and go down to tell people to prepare meals.

It was Song Moqian who came to his senses first. He regained his usual coldness, put away the surprise in his eyes, walked straight to Song Mochen, lowered his head and lowered his eyes, looking down at Song Mochen more and more awe-inspiring.Song Mochen fixedly stared at the person walking towards him. When the person lowered his head and lowered his eyes, he raised his head slightly, his beautiful narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and he also stared at Song Moqian with great interest when he came back to his senses. Look carefully.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

Song Mochen spoke first.

Song Moqian's beautiful black eyes made Song Mochen's heart itch, and he wanted to reach out and touch them very much.But the rational Song Mochen quickly controlled his unruly little thoughts. He looked at Song Moqian and kept telling himself in his heart, not to be in a hurry, not to scare people away.

Song Moqian didn't know that Song Mochen coveted him in his heart, he lifted his trousers and naturally made it to the other side of the long couch and small table.

Seeing that he sat down, Song Mochen automatically picked up the large beam teapot, held up a delicate small teacup, filled it with some light green white bamboo camellia, filled it up, and gently pushed it in front of Song Moqian, smiling. : "This is a gift my father got from Baizhu Mountain a few days ago. The taste is quite novel. Mo Qian can try it."

Song Moqian looked at the green tea in the cup, but didn't drink it.

Song Mochen raised his eyebrows, put his hands on his chin, looked at him jokingly and said, "Why don't you drink? Could it be that you are afraid that I will poison you?"

Song Moqian glanced at him, Song Mochen pursed his lips and his eyes flickered.Song Moqian looked at his appearance and the smile on the corner of his mouth was fleeting. He picked up the tea and took a sip before he said leisurely, "You don't know how."

"Why do you think I can't?" Song Mochen picked up the big handle pot, and his eyes fell on the turquoise tea liquid poured out of the spout.

After a long time, when Song Mochen thought that Song Moqian would not answer, Song Moqian's deep and magnetic voice came slowly.

"I don't believe you will."

I believe you won't, just because of the five words Song Moqian said, Song Mochen already feels satisfied in this life.

"You don't care why I took the initiative to come to you?" This time, it was Song Moqian who asked the question.

Song Mochen put down the big girder pot, looked at the bright sunlight outside the window, and said cheerfully, "I believe you too." Belief in you won't harm me, so I can only be happy when you come.However, Song Mochen did not say these words to Song Moqian.

Song Moqian was silent for a while, raised his head and drank the white bamboo camellia in the cup, then looked directly at Song Mochen, and said solemnly, "Let's cooperate."

Without waiting for Song Mochen to answer, he continued, "I have no interest in this country. I am very relieved that you are enthroned. As I said, I believe you will not poison me or kill me." I."

Throughout the dynasties, the struggle for princes has always been cruel and sad. When every emperor ascends the throne, he has not only stepped through the bloody storm of his subjects, but also the wreckage of his brothers and feet.

Song Moqian didn't love Jiangshan, he had no interest in the throne at all, but no one would believe him when he said this.The snatching of the throne never gave any prince a chance to make other choices.Song Moqian didn't want to be emperor, but he also cherished his life. Who in this palace would not harm him?Song Moqian didn't know why he was so sure, this person must be Song Mochen.

Song Mochen fell silent when he heard what he said.

I don't know how long it took, but the bright sunlight slowly left the quiet room.Song Mochen raised his head, looked at Song Moqian intently, and suddenly smiled and said, "This is very beneficial to me, why didn't I agree?"

Song Moqian understood that they had reached a preliminary agreement.

"You're fine." Song Moqian said seriously, looking straight into Song Mochen's jade-black eyes.

Song Mochen looked at Song Moqian's eyes filled with his own reflection, and the joy in his heart seemed to break out of his cocoon. He bent his eyes and replied equally seriously: "You are fine, too."

After the hustle and bustle of the crowded streets, the excitement returned to calm.The spectators dispersed one after another, and the hawking on the street gradually resounded.

Xiao Jin picked up the long hair of the people around him, put it in his hands and played with it carefully.Wen Yelan didn't look away until he could no longer see Zhu Song's Northern Army team.As soon as he tilted his head and wanted to speak, Xiao Jin grabbed his neck and pressed against the window lattice, plundering the air from his lips and teeth.

"Uh...Xiao..."

Xiao Jin licked the other party's lips, and stroked the blushing corners of the eyes of the upper body and lower body with his fingers, with a domineering demeanor.

"After watching other men for so long, Xiao will be jealous."

Wen Yelan was startled, and before he had time to defend himself, he was pushed down again by the ferocious beast in front of him, and soon the room was densely packed with tingling moans one after another.

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