After leaving Chang'an, Bai Song felt a lot more relaxed.
The journey is slow along the way, only half a day's journey in one day.
Firstly, I came here to appreciate the scenery along the way, so that I could remember the style and history of this thousand-year-old capital in my heart. After all, I don’t know when this trip will be done again.
Secondly, I am waiting for Bai Rou. I wonder when this girl will show up?
The wind from Chang'an carried the smell of gunpowder smoke and chills. What really happened.
Bai Song didn't pay attention and rested in Jingzhou City.
The group of people planned the next way. Going northeast would go directly back to Jixian County, and going southeast would go down to Jiangnan.
"Have you been to Jiangnan?" Bai Song stood beside the princess and asked lightly.
The princess shook her head: "No. Do you want to take your sisters to the south of the Yangtze River? I heard that the south of the Yangtze River is beautiful and beautiful, and I also want to visit it."
"How about we, husband and wife, go alone?"
"Alone...with your husband?" Princess Mingzhu was slightly startled, her face flushed, not out of shyness, but out of joy, "But if the news spreads to the family, she is afraid of making her sisters unhappy."
"You can be said to have stepped back from the brink. Being a husband has clear rewards and punishments. This trip to Jiangnan will be regarded as a reward for you. Is it okay?"
"Of course! I get what I ask for."
The princess was excited and shrank into Bai Song's arms with joy. Then she thought about it again and her eyelashes trembled slightly: "Did your husband give Bai Rou time to go home? Is he afraid that Bai Rou, sister, would be speechless in front of her husband and refuse to marry him?" When we go to Jiangnan, Bai Rou can go back to Jixian."
Bai Song smiled awkwardly and scratched Princess Mingzhu's nose: "You are just too smart."
After saying that, Bai Song picked up Princess Mingzhu by the waist, put her gently on the bed, and sighed: "In that case, we will set off to the south of the Yangtze River. When the wind, flowers, snow and moon are over, we will go home to hold the child."
Then he smiled evilly and put his hand under the princess's skirt.
Princess Mingzhu grabbed Bai Song's hand and said seriously: "Husband, no, I am pregnant now, so I cannot allow my husband to do bad things."
"What's the point? Who said you can't do evil during pregnancy? I'm a doctor, and I know it very well!"
Bai Song was serious and lowered his head to bite Princess Mingzhu's neck, but the princess still insisted on her opinion: "No matter whether it is possible or not, it is always right to be careful. Husband, please respect yourself!"
Hey, this girl is becoming more reserved.
Bai Song was dissatisfied and tried several times. If it were another wife, she would probably have complied. However, Princess Mingzhu was very principled and refused no matter what.
The Bai Song Dynasty ceased its activities and suddenly felt that the trip to the south of the Yangtze River was not fun.
Seeing her husband's dejected look, the princess covered her mouth and chuckled. Then she touched her husband's head and said as if coaxing a child: "My husband rewards me for traveling to the south of the Yangtze River. Naturally, I should also reward my husband."
"Rewards, what's there to reward?" Bai Song was not very interested.
"I heard that there are many beauties in the south of the Yangtze River, and each city has its own style. Among them, the courtesans and courtesans are more and more popular every year. Don't you want to try it? I am accompanying my husband to play and help him in beauty pageants. I cannot serve you. Those yingying Yanyan still can’t serve you?”
Bai Song's eyes lit up and he said shyly, "Isn't this not good?"
"If your husband doesn't like it, forget it."
"That won't work. After all, it's my wife's kindness. How can I let my husband live up to it?"
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I spent two months traveling in the south of the Yangtze River, visiting beauties and enjoying all the romance of ancient times.
Wherever it goes, I don’t know how many feelings are left behind.
The beautiful wife and concubine at home have been waiting for a long time.
Bai Song had already received a letter from his family before, saying that Bai Rou had returned home and only hoped that his husband would return soon.
When I came home today, all the wives and concubines came out to greet me, but instead of the warm scenes I had imagined, I saw that they all looked worried.
Bai Song saw them one by one and asked Xiang'er, "What's wrong? Is there something going on at home? Where is Bai Rou?"
Bai Song still cared about his sister, so he asked one more question.
Bai Rou came out of the courtyard.
The brother and sister finally want to meet each other. This sister has grown up and has a mature and stable aura.
The two looked at each other, and Bai Song felt a little strange.
After a moment of relief, Bai Rou couldn't help but her eyes turned red. She stepped forward and gave Bai Song a deep hug and said, "I'm sorry."
"That's all, it's good to be back. Now that we're in Jixian, our family should live a good life and ignore the rights and wrongs of the outside world. There is nothing more practical than a family reunion."
"I'm afraid that the stable life my husband wants will be difficult to fulfill." Xiang'er said quietly.
"Why?" Bai Song asked in confusion.
"Because news came from Chang'an a few days ago."
"what news?"
At this time, another person came out of the house.
Seeing this person, Bai Song frowned slightly: "Beili..."
When leaving, Beili was nowhere to be seen.
Two months later, Beili showed up at his home in Jixian. It didn't look like good news.
Beili said: "The prince is dead."
Bai Song was very calm, everything was as he expected.
"But the emperor found out that the prince's death was related to you. Because you said some things that ultimately led to the prince's death."
Bai Song's brows knitted together at this moment.
Beili continued: "Obviously, you have betrayed the emperor's trust, and the emperor has murderous intentions for you. Although the court has not taken action yet, this is an incident that may detonate at any time. I learned the news and went to Jixian. I hope you can make up your mind again."
Bai Song was silent and glanced at Bai Rou.
Beili had arrived in Jixian earlier, and his family should have known the news in advance, and they should have discussed it among themselves.
Bai Song was thinking that maybe Bai Rou would take the opportunity to talk about her expectations. Bai Song himself was also weighing whether he should be prepared if the court really wanted to take action.
At this moment, Bai Rou said: "If the Tang Dynasty is not a place for us, why not... why not go to Japan."
"Japan?"
Bai Song was a little surprised. He looked at the other ladies and saw that none of them had much emotional changes. They seemed to have been prepared.
Xiang'er said: "We thought about it for a long time and heard from my sister that although Japan is not as prosperous as the Tang Dynasty, our family can be considered a refuge there and no one will affect our lives."
"My brother doesn't want to be exposed in front of others. When he comes to Japan, why not become a local emperor who hides from the world?"
"The imperial court has not taken any action yet, and we still have plenty of time to prepare. If the emperor takes action, we may not be able to leave as easily as we do now."
Bai Song thought the same thing. Since he was going to die, he might as well stay away.
Having been romantically involved in the Tang Dynasty for many years, it’s time to find romance farther away.
The future of the Tang Dynasty should be left to his son Bai An.
"What do you think, sir?"
Bai Song looked back at the distant mountains and sighed: "What else can I say? Then continue moving, cross the sea to the east, and find another place."
The ladies dispersed back home and packed their bags.
Bai Song suddenly thought of something and shouted: "Bring me the bed I brought back from Chang'an!"
