Jiao Luan

Chapter 447

Cheng Wei felt that this was the most touching words she had heard, and she was so happy that she wished she could turn into a fat fish and rub herself against Cheng Che's arms, but then thought of her second brother's upcoming expedition, and became worried again.

"Second brother, the sword has no eyes, and the war is ruthless. Are you really going to the battlefield?"

She knew that with the intelligence of the second brother, if he didn't want to go, there must be a way to avoid it.

Cheng Che pulled Cheng Wei up: "Wei Wei, come here."

He pulled her to the window and pushed the window to look out.

In March, the streets of the capital are bustling with people, and the people coming and going are neatly dressed. Whether they are in a hurry or strolling in the courtyard, they are always a little more calm and proud than the people in other places.

This is a unique temperament of the people under the emperor's feet. Whether it is vanity or pride, these ordinary people just have more energy for no reason.

Just in time, the little flower seller passed by the window, looked up and saw the two people standing by the window, smiled brightly, raised the flower basket in her hand and shouted: "Master, do you want to buy some flowers for the lady next to you?"

Cheng Che laughed loudly and said, "Miss, please give me some red roses."

The little flower seller said hello bluntly, carefully selected a few red roses that bloomed just right, tied them into a bunch with flexible grass, and shouted: "Young master, do you want me to send it up, or throw it up?"

"Just throw it up."

"You caught it, my lord." The little lady was obviously already familiar with it, and she threw the rose flower on it with a wave of her hand, and shouted with a smile, "Fifteen cents."

Cheng Che stretched out his hand to catch the flying red rose, flicked his finger, and a small piece of silver fell into the little lady's palm, and handed the flower to Cheng Wei: "Do you like it?"

Cheng Wei took the red rose and said with a smile, "Although this flower has thorns, I like it very much. Thank you, Second Brother."

Cheng Che leaned against the window and said slowly: "Wei Wei, look, how lively and peaceful the capital is now. But at this time, the border wars have broken out, and the people are panic-stricken. The prosperity and stability of the capital is the result of the blood and sweat of the soldiers guarding the border. .

Cheng Wei watched the steady flow of people and listened silently.

"Wei Wei must have heard the saying 'How can there be eggs under a nest'? If the country is destroyed, how can the family survive. So whether it is for ourselves or for Liang, the second brother is duty-bound, do you understand?"

Cheng Wei lowered his eyes, knowing that what Cheng Che said was reasonable, but when he thought about the unpredictable life and death, he was still bitter and unspeakable, and murmured: "But there are so many generals in the court—"

Cheng Che reached out and rubbed Cheng Wei's hair: "It's not me, it's someone else. But if everyone places their hopes on others, then Daliang will be in danger. Weiwei, I'm not only your elder brother and sweetheart, but also Daliang's son. When Mr. Gu taught me and the old Duke of Wei taught me, they definitely didn’t want to see me using what I had learned just for the sake of intrigue, trying to gain a foothold in that quagmire-like Duke of Wei’s mansion, what do you think?”

Cheng Wei raised her eyes and looked at Cheng Che: "Second brother doesn't even think about it, does he?"

Cheng Che smiled softly: "Yes, the second brother doesn't even want to. The second brother is willing to use what he has learned to be a leader and do something for the common people, and he hopes to use the merits he has earned to marry you in a fair and honest manner."

"I understand. The man wants to die in the wilderness and bury his ears in a horse leather shroud. This is the second brother's ambition, right?" Cheng Wei pursed his lips and smiled, "No matter what, I will always wait for the second brother and never give it to the second brother." Brother is holding back."

"Don't worry, although the second brother has such ambitions, he is more confident in returning triumphantly. Just wait for me to come back with peace of mind."

After talking with Baiweizhai, within three days, Cheng Che left Beijing with the army as a councilor.

On the day of farewell, Cheng Wei gave Cheng Che the talisman that he had made all night, and said with a smile, "Second brother, we will wait for you to come back, and you will cook me venison hotpot then."

"Okay, it's a deal." Cheng Che got on the horse, looked back at the relatives who were seeing him off, and rode away.

It was still cool in the early morning at the end of March, He tightened the belt of his cloak, and walked to Cheng Wei's side: "Go back."

"Ah."

Cheng Wei couldn't see the sadness of parting at all, on the carriage, Han said angrily: "You girl is really big-hearted, you don't seem to worry about your second brother at all."

Cheng smiled and groaned, "Xijiang is a barbarian, and the second brother can easily catch him. I will brew a jar of good wine when I go back, and wait for the second brother to come back and drink."

When she knew that no matter in the blue sky or the yellow spring, she could always be with her second brother, she had nothing to be afraid of.

"You still know how to make wine?" Mrs. Han became interested.

"Ahem, the plums will be picked soon. When the time comes, go to the Old Fourth Winery to make a jar of good wine and just throw the plums in."

Does this work too?
Han suddenly felt that raising her daughter like this would be a long way to go if she wanted to marry in the future.

To Cheng Wei, the days when Cheng Che wasn't around were like Xia Feng who had endless worries, suddenly slowed down and didn't see her coming.

She was immersed in the study of talismans during the day, but when the night was quiet, she couldn't sleep.

On this day, Cheng Wei got ready, boarded the carriage that came to pick him up from the palace, and went to the Palace of Compassion and Ning to start the next stage of treatment for the queen.

Because she thought the carriage was stuffy, she raised the curtain and glanced out inadvertently, and couldn't help being startled.

This road is not going to the palace, but looking at the route, it seems to be... going to King Ping's house!

Cheng frowned slightly.

This King Ping, whose legs and feet were already recovering, asked her to meet several times, but after being rejected by her, he turned his head.

Is this an attempt to rob people?
The more Cheng Wei thought about it, the more annoyed she became.

She knew that King Ping chose to meet at this time, so as not to startle the snake, he would definitely not do anything to her, but this feeling of being persecuted was really depressing.

The carriage circled around and stopped at the hidden back door of a private house.

Seeing Cheng Wei's eagerness, King Ping waited there, and nodded to the driver when the car stopped.

The coachman bent down: "Girl, please get out of the car."

Nothing happened inside.

The coachman was taken aback, and couldn't help but look at King Ping.

King Ping was worried that something might happen to Cheng Wei, so he immediately strode over.

Seeing this, the coachman hurriedly retreated to the side quietly.

Staring at the motionless car door curtain, King Ping calmed down, stretched out his hand to lift the face of the car door, and tried his best to put on a gentle smile: "Three——"

An embroidered shoe inside hit her head and face.

"Where did Deng Tuzi come from, dare to kidnap my aunt! Do you know who I am? My master is the state teacher, my grandfather is the old Duke of Wei, my uncle is fighting bloody battles in the Northern Qi Dynasty, and my brother is on his way to the border of Xijiang. My relatives and teachers are all working hard for Daliang, if my aunt is still bullied by gangsters like this, it will be shameless!"

The girl who sprang out from the carriage held up her embroidered shoes and closed her eyes, beating her mercilessly.

King Ping was completely stunned, he couldn't escape being slapped several times by the soles of his shoes, and hurried away, shouting: "Third Miss, don't hit, don't hit, it's me!"

　Thanks to Xiao Jiner for the sachet, Empty Evening Photo, Fantasy Outside the Sky, Ting Lan Anzhi 0116, Squeaky Fairy, My Love Summer 9, Longji Xiaoxian, Su Abai, Sitting on the Red Roof, The peace talisman rewarded by alina5868, thank you for the book friends who voted.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)