Demon King and Concubine

Chapter 63 Returning to Beijing (3)
Fenglou is that white-faced she-beast, fortunately he has such a nice name, what a waste.

Holding a bunch of "jingling" things, he chased after her, winked innocently at her, and then sat back under the shade of the tree with lowered eyebrows.

Seeing the things in his hands, even Duanmu Zheng couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth, and suddenly said, "Why don't you go?"

Fenglou raised his head from the bottle and jar, stared at Duanmuzheng with big innocent eyes, and seemed to realize it after half his salary, pointed his hand back at his own nose, and said, "My lord, are you talking about a slave?" Did you send the slave to fight at the border? Hey? That...that's what you men do, the slave doesn't know how to do it. Besides, if you accidentally hurt the delicate skin of the slave on the battlefield, what can you do? manage?"

Duanmutian couldn't help but looked at Fenglou in surprise, this person can still fight?And it seems that the ability is not small, otherwise how could daddy say such a sentence?Although he himself seems to deny it.

And his words made Duanmu Zheng's face turn black, but at this time he heard him say with a mean smile: "If the prince thinks that the slave is still useful, you can take the slave with you. The slave will definitely serve you well."

After speaking, he cast a charming wink at Duanmuzheng, so the remaining half of Duanmuzheng's face also turned dark.

Emperor Jun coughed lightly at the side twice, suppressing the urge to laugh out loud, turned his head and looked at the bottles and cans that Fenglou was playing with, and said, "Didn't you just say that you can do whatever you want?" I went out of the palace in micro-clothes, as a slave, I should be low-key and simple, why are you showing these things now?"

"Isn't this about to arrive in the capital? The servant has to prepare well, so as not to lose etiquette."

As he spoke, he picked up a little rouge with his fingers, and wiped it on his face in front of the small bronze mirror. After finishing, he made a coquettish gesture to the Emperor, and said, "Your Majesty, is this slave beautiful?"

The Emperor Jun's eyes were blank for a moment, he turned his head back quietly, and said: "It's almost time to rest, it's important to hurry, and you should be able to reach the capital tomorrow."

Feng Lou didn't take it seriously at all, and continued to take self-portraits in the mirror, smearing layers of various types of gouache on his face, and he didn't start packing until everyone stood up and got on their horses.

The next day, it was already past noon, but outside the south gate of the capital, it was very lively. There were officials lined up and soldiers guarding. Even the common people were forbidden to pass. Looking around, the person standing at the front was actually a lady over half a century old.

She stood in front of everyone, looking at the official road ahead, with a serious expression but excitement shining in her eyes.

She is waiting for her son who hasn't returned home for 17 years, her grandson who hasn't seen her for 17 years, and her granddaughter who hasn't been able to see her since she was born.

"Old Princess, please sit down for a while." A eunuch stood beside him, wiping the cold sweat from his forehead and said cautiously.

She still stood upright, and said coldly after hearing the words: "No need! I can just stand up! The Emperor and the others should be arriving soon."

Just as he was talking, there was smoke and dust billowing on the official road in front of him, and someone came galloping on horseback, which immediately attracted all eyes.

The capital city was already in sight ahead, Duanmu Tian rode on a horse and looked at it. It was not the first time she had seen the majestic city wall. Although she just came back officially today, it was not like she had never been to the capital city before.

As soon as she raised her head, she saw the dark crowd at the gate of the city. The first person was wearing a crimson brocade robe and a high bun. Standing there, she naturally exuded an awe-inspiring majesty. This is a woman and gave birth to a little underestimation.

Duan Muzheng, who was on the horse beside him, suddenly froze when he saw this person, and unconsciously slowed down, facing the lady from a distance.

At the gate of the city, the old concubine also saw him at the first sight. It was her son, even if it turned into ashes, she could recognize him at a glance!
She suddenly stood up and flew towards Duanmu Zheng's direction, and slapped him with a slap.

Duanmu Tian was startled by such a menacing palm, and subconsciously wanted to block it, but was blocked by the emperor next to him. He heard him say: "Girl, do you want to do something to your grandmother?"

She was taken aback for a moment, and then she immediately restrained all her aura decisively, seeing her grandmother rushing so murderously, seeing her father resisting, and seeing those two people ignoring officials and thousands of officials outside the gate of the capital. The soldiers fought "crackling".

She hadn't seen her father make a move for a long time, and now she seemed to realize that 17 years hadn't wasted her kung fu. With the posture in front of her, at least she was not an opponent.

All the officials at the gate of the city came up to welcome him, bowed down to the emperor, and shouted: "See the emperor, long live my emperor, long live, long live!"

The Emperor Jun sat high on his horse and said loudly: "Let's all be flattened! I have found Lord Duanmu back, and I have sent an order to dispatch 20 soldiers and horses immediately, waiting to go to northern Xinjiang with Lord Duanmu at any time!"

He couldn't wait to issue this order. The battle in northern Xinjiang was imminent, and his hair was almost graying.

Immediately someone responded and ran down, and someone else came over and helped the holy man off his horse. There was already a royal chariot waiting by his side to welcome the emperor back to the palace.

Someone also came to Duanmu Tian's side, and after helping her off the horse, stretched out his hand to lead her horse, looked up inadvertently, and suddenly took a sharp breath.

This sound of gasping also caused the people next to him to turn their heads, and then they saw such a face covered by a huge and bright red birthmark on half of the face, and the sound of gasping sounded from all over for a while.

The Emperor Jun couldn't help being stunned for a moment, and then flew into a rage, angrily said: "Bastards! You..."

"Your Majesty." Duanmu Tian suddenly interrupted him and said, "It's nothing, I scared everyone."

The old Princess Duanmu, who stopped her hands for a while, was walking over, she seemed a little surprised when she heard this, she looked at her left face and then at her right face, and looked at her calm face as if she had no emotion at all, suddenly slightly With a smile, a look of appreciation appeared in his eyes.

She walked over quickly, took her hand and said with a smile: "My dear granddaughter, grandma finally has you back!"

When I saw this person just now, I felt majestic and extraordinary. Looking at this person now, I feel that she is just an ordinary old lady. Her hair is gray and her face is well-maintained, but there are signs of time. Looking at her now The eyes are gentle and kind, and they are also sparkling with excitement.

Duanmutian bowed his head and bowed his knees, saluting gracefully: "Greetings to grandma."

(End of this chapter)