For three consecutive days, the two stayed in Donglin Temple to accompany Lu Da, feeling extremely happy. On the morning of the fourth day, he received a report from his personal guards that an imperial edict was coming. The eunuch who gave the order was waiting in the Zhizhou Prefecture.

The two of them laughed bitterly, knowing that Zhao Deji had to urge them to return to the capital. Hua Rong also thought that there was something she could worry about, she could only bid farewell to Lu Da.

Along the way, Hua Rong said in a low voice, "Peng Ju, we really have no choice but to return."

Yue Pengju saw that her forehead was slightly locked, and suddenly thought of her Black Sieve Sect uniform. He immediately said, "Sister Shi Qi need not worry, I will leave the clothes safely, there will be no mistakes."

She nodded and smiled, "Just return the clothes, my mission will be completed."

The two of them rushed to the Zhizhou Prefecture. Sure enough, after Zhao Deji received the news that the pseudoQi army had been defeated, he ordered a eunuch to tell him that Yue Pengju had injured the.

Hua Rong was worried about Yue Pengju's injuries, but seeing that he was alright, although he could not use swords and spears, but walking was fine, the two of them discussed and decided to leave for the capital on the same day.

Because she was afraid that the backlash would hurt, and Zhao Deji's decree was very broad in duration, Hua Rong insisted that Yue Pengju take the carriage. Due to the carriage being so slow, it only took them three days to get to the capital. It took them eight days to get there.

The moment they arrived at the bustling capital, there was a great difference from the outside world. It was the same war, but Lin An was like a flock of birds dancing, singing and dancing.

The Wing Wang's generals, including Han Zhongliang, Zhang Jun and Liu Guang had already arrived before Yue Pengju, and had already started their happy lives in the capital. They ate and drank in the house bestowed to them by the Emperor, which was extremely satisfying.

On the way back, Hua Rong intentionally asked about Qin Gui but did not receive any orders to be the Prime Minister. She heaved a sigh of relief in her heart. She knew that if Qin Gui acted like this, there would definitely be no more day for Yue Pengju to realize his ambitions. Since the beginning, she had never heard of the principle that even when the Prime Minister's Bureau attacked internally, generals could still perform meritorious deeds outside.

Seeing that his husband was getting closer to the capital, she frowned more. She knew what he meant, so she pulled his hand and said softly: "Qin Gui might not make the appearance."

"I hope so."

Once the two of them returned home, they went their separate ways. Hua Rong immediately entered the palace.

The empress dowager, Tianwei, Wan Wan and the others who had been waiting for a long time were all anxiously waiting for Hua Rong's arrival. Hua Rong entered the inner palace. When she saw the empress dowager, she was about to bow, but the empress dowager immediately said, "Mrs. Guo doesn't need to be overly courteous …"

Tian Wei and Wan Wan immediately supported her, and she didn't continue to salute.

When the Empress Dowager saw that she was dressed in the new Black Sieve Sect's embroidered crown, she was overjoyed and exchanged a glance with her. Hua Rong immediately took off the crown and Tian Wei took it over to the empress dowager. The empress dowager saw that the collar was still intact and the stitches were personally made by herself. She nodded her head, and Tianwei immediately used a pair of scissors to tear apart the thread. She took out the slip of paper hidden within, and the empress dowager placed it beside her on a lit candle.

The women heaved a sigh of relief at the same time. Their hearts were filled with boundless joy.

The empress dowager said, "Madame Yue has truly been a heroic hero for making such a great contribution."

Hua Rong sighed, "Empress empress dowager has put in so much effort and effort to mediate the situation. Although she is the current Great Merit, because she is a female, her achievements are not recorded in the annals of history, and there is nothing she can do about it."

Her Majesty had gone through the previous period of "closing the curtain on political affairs", worrying every day about anxiety, and had aged even more. She stroked her white hair and said wistfully, "How hard is this country? The old granny was powerless, and only hoped that when she reached the underground, she wouldn't get beaten up by the Taizu, and would be thankful. "

Although she had experienced many torments, she was still young and had a good personality. She smiled and said, "Fortunately Yue Xiang Gong and the others have bowed down to their heart's content. Only after we destroy Miao Liu, Servant and Auntie will we have a stable life in the future."

She smiled, and the mood lightened.

Wan Wan was also smiling, but she held Hua Rong's hand tightly. She wanted to say something, looked at the empress dowager, and hesitated to speak.

The empress dowager didn't seem to realize that Hua Rong knew she was asking about Wang Junhua, so she squeezed her hand slightly.

The three of them had a good relationship, seeing that each other were safe, they asked about Yue Pengju's injuries, and the empress dowager gave orders for a feast to be prepared.

Right at this moment, they reported to the Emperor.

When the Emperor saw Hua Rong, he was naturally happy and stopped her from bowing. He only said: "Rong Er has worked hard."

The moment the palace doors closed, Hua Rong had already cut off all personal grudges she had with Zhao Deji. She understood, but it was only because of the relationship between him and her subjects.

"Rong Er made a great contribution, bestowing three hundred gold and three hundred brocades of brocade."

Hua Rong did not decline, and only said: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your kindness."

Zhao Deji was extremely happy for the day, so he took the initiative to stay and eat with the rest.

It was already dusk when they finally finished enjoying themselves. Wan Wan insisted on sharing a palanquin with her, and Hua Rong did not refuse. Wait until the palanquin left the city gate, Wan Wan impatiently asked: "flower sister, is it that evil woman Wang Junhua who caught you?"

Hua Rong nodded his head: "I had suspected long time ago that the one who had captured you was her."

Wan Wan was filled with righteous indignation: "This slut has colluded with the Golden Man to sell our country for honor, but I informed the The elder brother of the nine, that the The elder brother of the nine only did not believe it, and rumored that she even wanted Qin Gui to become her Prime Minister."

Hua Rong could not continue. Zhao Deji did not believe Qin Gui, but he had his own plans. Maybe it was just as Jin Wushu said, Zhao Deji only wanted peace, even if he used generals once more, it was nothing more than gaining a few more victories, to increase the weight of the peace talks. Thus, it was not strange that he would use the who had always been at peace with him. Could it be that he wanted to find a prime minister who was adamant about resisting the war to compete with him every day?

She could only think of these reasons in her heart, but was unable to tell the inexperienced Wan Wan. She thought to herself, just like that, Wan Wan was raised in a deep room, flourishing in wealth, and might even be a type of happiness. Too much worry, what good would it do him?

She first sent Wan Wan back to the Prince Consort's Palace, then no longer sat on the palanquin. After Kinsey was lost, she did not have a mount, so Yue Pengju found her a Chinese date horse in the army. Although it was not as far as the thousand miles of GenSys, it was still vigorous and powerful. It was not difficult to travel four or five hundred miles in a day. She was very satisfied.

It was unknown when she had arrived at this place, but she had always liked to ride or walk. She liked to look at the customs, the customs, and the customs of the people. It was a bustling city, but once night fell, it was no longer the same bustling city as it used to be in Tokyo, bustling with activity on the River Diagram. Since the Spring Festival had already passed, the lights of the night market would disappear.

When Hua Rong walked to the West Street, she suddenly saw a person hobbling on the street in front of him. He was crying faintly, and his voice sounded like an old lady. She was curious, why was this old woman crying on the street?

She dismounted from her horse, indicating that the guards behind her should take note of the situation. She walked up and called out to the old woman, "Granny, do you have something on your mind?"

Borrowing the dim yellow light from the inn, they saw that Old woman's hair was sparsely done and his hair was completely white. Although his face was tear-stained and extremely haggard, he had a kind of luxurious bearing.

The old woman asked an unfamiliar woman. She was initially alert, but seeing her elegant face, what was even weirder was that she was carrying an arrow quiver on her back, carrying a unique lesser arch. She stared closely at her bow and arrow, seeming somewhat surprised. She only asked, "Miss, who are you?"

Hua Rong saw that she had retorted and was not angry, smiling: "My name is Hua Rong, I am General Song's wife."

The old lady's eyes lit up, and she spoke out involuntarily: "You are Hua Rong? That famous hero? "

Hua Rong was even more surprised than her. Could it be that she was so famous that she even knew about a Old woman?

She shyly smiled, but Old woman grabbed her hand. "old body is Li Yian …"

Hua Rong bowed her head and bowed, then rubbed her hands together in joy: "So it's Imigenol, I'm sorry, I'm sorry …"

When it came to Imigenol, that was true fame. He was the most talented girl in the empire, and his poems and songs were not any weaker than the big shot Su Dongpo, Liu Yong and the others. When Hua Rong was young, she was already renowned throughout the world. As she read her "Do you know, do you know?", she should have grown up very young.

The encounters in life were truly marvelous.

Seeing her like that, Hua Rong guessed that she was in a bad situation and passionately invited her to his residence. Li Yian thought about it and he actually agreed.

Hua Rong personally went to help her get on the horse. Since her southern journey, Li Yian had obviously experienced a lot of tribulations, but she could still ride and run for a bit. Hua Rong climbed onto another horse and followed beside her, her heart also in turmoil.

After walking out of the west street, they headed towards the direction of her own residence. In the distance, Hua Rong saw a person standing in front of him with a few guards following behind him. She smiled and said softly: "It's her husband, Yue Pengju."

Li Yian was extremely shocked, she naturally knew that Yue Pengju was the number one hero of the Southern Cross, but this valiant warrior, was actually able to welcome his wife outside.

Closer, Yue Pengju saw that his wife had an old lady by his side, Hua Rong jumped down from his horse: "Pengju, this is the famous Imigenol, quickly greet them!"

Yue Pengju usually respected the Confucian Scholars, and towards the talented woman who was renowned throughout the world, he respected her even more.

Li Yian returned the greeting, mixed emotions filling his heart. Ever since the fall of the open seal, she was like thousands of northerners, flying back and forth from the south, fleeing for many years in a hurry. He never thought that this couple, who they had met by chance, would be so passionate.

When everyone returned home, although Li Yian saw that royal family's mansion was huge, there were no other extravagant decorations. It was simple and bright, clean and tidy, contrasting greatly with the extravagant image of a martial general.

She said solemnly: "I have heard about the affairs of Yue Xiang Gong's husband and wife all the way from the south. I know that they are the most loyal and loyal people in my dynasty, and it has been my fortune to meet them today."

Yue Pengju smiled slightly, he was naturally stiff and did not know how to answer, so Hua Rong smiled and answered on his behalf: "Thank you, Imigenol." She personally offered a cup of hot tea as she laughed, "Tianhan, Imigenol, please drink some tea to warm your body first …"

Li Yian took a sip of the hot tea s, his face filled with an extremely sorrowful expression, and sighed.