Before we knew it, it was the end of April.
April is the most comfortable day in the world. Every day is as warm as blooming flowers and as pure as morning.
But in early May, seemingly overnight, the warm spring breeze disappeared, replaced by a hint of heat.
In this kind of weather, people are generally more angry, and the business of Goulanwa Shop has been much better recently.
It's okay if you haven't experienced it before, but since he played with Yuyue's big bear into his own shape in Qingzhou, Song Xuan has become more angry recently.
The main reason is that he is a famous person in the Imperial City. Ever since they learned that he was coming back, from time to time there would be posts from oirans on the hook, hoping that he would listen to the music.
In the past, it was just a matter of listening, but now, when he was very angry, he was worried that if he could not hold back, he would ruin his conduct for twenty years.
She continued to cultivate herself at home until the beginning of May, when Song Qian finally came out of isolation.
"Hahaha! Sister Qian, I'm finally out of seclusion!"
As soon as she walked out of the room, Song Qian pinched her waist and laughed loudly, but before she even laughed twice, Song Xuan pulled her out of the door by her neck.
"I've already told my parents, let's leave Beijing and go to Songzhou now!"
"Hey, hey, brother, I haven't packed my things yet!"
Song Xuan raised his hand and pointed, and a long sword flew out of Song Qian's room and fell into her hand.
"Just bring weapons. It's not too late to buy other things on the way!"
He couldn't stay in this imperial capital for a moment. The smell of heather that filled the city made him dizzy.
"Hey, why are you in such a hurry? It's rare that I've become more powerful. Just let me go to the Yamen and show off before I leave!"
Song Qian muttered, with a look of displeasure on her face. She hadn't had time to have fun in the imperial capital, and she hadn't yet established her prestige as the eldest sister. She always felt that her life was not fulfilling enough.
Song Xuan ignored her, threw her onto the horse's back, raised his hand and slapped the horse's butt, "Let's go!"
He laughed and watched Song Qian being taken away by the horse. When he turned around, he saw his little cousin Lin Daiyu's pretty, flower-like face not far away, looking at him faintly.
"Cousin is leaving Beijing?"
Song Xuan nodded, "I'm busy with business, and I didn't have time to visit my cousin's house. I hope you'll forgive me."
Lin Daiyu hummed softly and came forward with a food box, "I made some snacks in it. My cousin and cousin remember to eat them on the way.
besides......"
"what else?"
Lin Daiyu hesitated to speak, her face turned red from holding back, but she still didn't have the nerve to say it, so she just shook her head, "Forget it, cousin can go to work with peace of mind. Don't worry about things at home, Daiyu will take care of it for you."
Song Xuan looked a little strange. What role did this little girl play?
...
On the Lin family ship.
The fat and thin Toutuo each carried a package behind them, which contained various procedures required for Song Xuan to take office, as well as some luggage such as silver and clothing.
Song Qian was lying on the bench on the deck, eating the pastries made by her little cousin, and sticking out her tongue to lick her lips from time to time.
"Have you eaten or sat down?" Song Xuan scolded her.
Song Qian glanced at her brother who was sitting not far away fishing, but the bucket was empty, and hehehe.
“You’re going to take it out on me if you can’t catch any fish, right?”
Song Qian was not annoyed. She held the sweet-scented osmanthus cake in her hand and rubbed it against Song Xuan's mouth. "Take a bite. It's sweet and smooth. Our little cousin's craftsmanship is really good. I don't know what kind of shit will be cheaper in the future." Huh!"
As she spoke, she glanced at the food box in her hand and took out a piece of paper.
"Let me see what is written... I see all living beings as grass and trees, but I see you as a green mountain!"
Song Qian scratched her hair, blinked, and said narrowly: "My little cousin is really talented. Although the writing is subtle, I can understand the meaning at a glance."
Seeing that her brother was silent, she poked Song Xuan's arm and said, "You sweet little girl, you really don't have any reaction?"
Song Xuan's expression was calm, "It is normal for a girl to be pregnant, and it is also normal for her to fall in love with a good man when she meets him.
I've encountered this kind of thing a lot over the years.
But this kind of love is mostly a whim, and few can withstand the erosion of time.
You ask me why I didn’t respond, what response should I have?
In our line of work, we travel all over the world, often thousands of miles apart and not seeing each other for several years. What kind of relationship can withstand this kind of torment? "
"That's true." Song Qian held her chin and agreed: "It would be fine if you could always lie down, but now that you have to carry the banner of Xuanyi Guard, you will have to go out a lot in the future.
Although your little cousin is not bad, she started martial arts too late and can't always be by your side! In this case, Sister Yaoyue is the one who is most suitable for you. "
Saying that, Song Qian shook her head regretfully, "I actually like her quite a lot, but after all, my little cousin is related to us. Her father is still an important minister in the court. As the future elder, it is impossible for an only daughter to do it for others." Concubine?"
Song Xuan didn't have much reaction.
So far, the only one who can make his heart flutter and make him hungry is Yao Yue.
It could be said that he, his little childhood sweetheart, was taught like the wife he had in mind, and was trained by him step by step.
He was very satisfied with Yaoyue, which was why Song Xuan always answered in the affirmative every time he asked if he would marry her.
"But, brother, that girl Daiyu is quite stubborn. What if she accepts death and identifies you?"
"talk later!"
Song Xuan yawned. It would take several years before he could break through to the martial arts master realm. As for what would happen in a few years, who could tell.
Everything has its own priorities. In Song Xuan's heart, Yao Yue was far more important than Lin Daiyu. Until she was dealt with, others could only discuss it later.
...
After sailing on the vast sea for more than a month, they finally arrived at the boundary of Songzhou. According to Song Xuan's instructions, the Lin family merchant ship sailed along the coast towards Southern Songzhou.
"Brother, look!"
On this day, Song Xuan was sitting cross-legged on the deck practicing, and he opened his eyes when he heard Song Qian's voice.
What you can see is a huge abyss, or in other words, a super grand canyon that can't be seen to the end, dividing the entire Songzhou into north and south.
The canyon was so foggy that it was difficult to see the specific situation. Song Xuan tried to detect his spiritual consciousness, but his spiritual consciousness only penetrated twenty or thirty meters into the canyon before being blocked and unable to penetrate further.
Those gray mist can affect people's spiritual consciousness detection.
Looking at the boundless abyss of terror that spread to the sky, Song Xuan felt for the first time in this world the force that the world of high martial arts should have.
