The Story of Leaping from the Dragon Gate

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Song Wei only knew that Dugu Mian would come back, but she didn't know when she would come back.Wei Guan happily went out of Liangzhou to fight Tubo, and Qin Xian temporarily took charge of the Tingwei army.The days seem to be calm and go by quietly.

Two months ago, when the emperor was watching the Jiaofang performance in the palace, an assassin sent by the eldest prince of Huihe mixed in and carried out the assassination.This move was expected and prepared.The last few dancers were slightly injured, and the other people present were just a little startled.Taking advantage of this, Marquis Ying and Marquis Yi cleaned up the inside and outside of the capital, and the law and order got better.

Song Wei's heart was pressed with the life limit of several lifetimes, and she suffered for several months, she simply let go of it completely, and she didn't care about some clowns.A small assassination, don't care.It's time to eat, sleep, do things, and have fun.In the daily affairs of the government and the transfer of border customs, they are becoming more and more determined.So far, the prestige of the emperor has been truly established, and everyone in the palace and court is pleased to submit.

Among all the people, the one Song Wei trusts the most is Li Yi, the chief imperial physician.He secretly wrote a sealed decree and handed it to Li Yuyi.Li Yi didn't dare to open it, and asked what it was.Song Wei casually said: "The imperial edict."

"What, what?"

"It's a will, so be prepared in case something happens. Keep it safe for me."

"This, this...Your Majesty's youth is just right, why, just..." Li Yihan rained like rain.

Song Wei patted his thigh: "I just remembered recently. When I was a child, I did a calculation, saying that at the age of 26, I encountered a catastrophe of life and death. It is better to believe in things that are strange and chaotic, and not to be believed in nothing. It is still necessary to do it Get ready."

Li Yuyi was frightened, turned around twice, and said: "Your Majesty just turned the danger into safety, and this calamity should be over. Or... Master Xuanqing, or Master Baoying, please do the math."

Song Wei waved his hand: "There are unpredictable things in the sky, and people have misfortunes and blessings overnight. How can it be so accurate. Remember, if it is safe and sound on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month next year, just destroy it quietly. If something happens... take it for me Give it to Dugu Mian."

Li Yi turned around a few more times trembling, and said decisively: "Your Majesty, please come back immediately."

Song Wei tilted his body and leaned against the couch: "If he doesn't come back, what's the difference?"

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty is like this... I feel very panicked. Lord Hou is coming back anyway, so it doesn't matter if you think about it a few days earlier."

"You also know that he is coming back anyway, so why bother arguing for a few days. There are so many things in his hands, he must settle properly. Come on, you can just treat me as unfounded worries and don't take it to heart." Song Wei suddenly didn't want to be bothered. Besides, squint your eyes and take a nap.

If this life is really doomed to be so long, one day more or one day less, being by my side or not, so what will happen now?

After Dugu left Southeast, he set off to return to Beijing.As long as Song Wei is willing, he can naturally know where Xianhou goes every day, when he enters the city, and when he enters the palace.However, for some reason, he didn't have the slightest desire to deliberately explore.Just occasionally distracted, that person will whip the horse in his mind and gallop away.He could clearly see how Dugu had traveled all the way, through the autumn frost, and approached him step by step.Every step is like stepping on the rhythm of the heartbeat, resolutely.

What does it matter if we can meet each other in this life and in the same time and space, whether it is one day or one month; thousands of miles or ten thousand miles?

Song Wei felt that in all her lifetimes, she had never been so devoted, let alone so detached.

One day at the end of October, Song Wei finished discussing important matters with several ministers in the Hanyuan Hall, and it was almost the time to leave the office in the afternoon.The next day was a ten-day rest, the emperor always hated working overtime, so he quickly let people go after speaking, and there were only a few maids in the palace who were serving him personally.Just as I was about to go back to the inner palace, I reported to Xun Wuwei Xue Xuan to see him.

Xue Yu's official career was prosperous, and he was promoted to two ranks in three years. Now he is a five-rank Xunwuwei. He was sent to Xidu to escort the winter grain and grass to the northwest border.Tomorrow is the deadline for departure, when Song Wei heard that it was him, she must have come to bid farewell.It turned out that Xue San belonged to the Tingwei Army and was also a member of the Emperor's Personal Guard, so he could enter and exit the inner palace without hindrance.Although the rank is higher now, the administrative relationship has reached the Ministry of War, and he no longer has the privilege of directly entering the emperor's palace, so he can only seek an audience in the outer hall.

"Your Majesty." Xue Yan called out, knelt down and kowtowed.

Song Wei said: "No need to be too polite, just get up and talk."

Xue Xuan got up and took a few steps forward.He went straight to the throne and knelt down again.Hanyuan Palace is the place where the emperor and his courtiers usually talk, in order to show their closeness, the throne has not been elevated to the imperial ranks, which is convenient for rascals like Xue San.

Seeing his expression, Song Wei felt a little headache, crossed one leg, put her right hand on her knee, and propped her forehead.

"Why? Don't want to go to the border to suffer?"

"No, it's not. My minister is just, just... I don't want to part with Your Majesty... I know that the Marquis Xian is about to arrive in Beijing, and His Majesty is afraid that I will suffer secretly..."

Song Wei sighed.Fortunately, he had experience for a long time. Whenever he talked seriously with Xue San, he would always have a headache. Anyway, the bands had never matched.

"That's not the case. I have something and a letter to send to my mother. It is most appropriate to entrust this matter to you. It happens to be for Du Tang's imperial decree, and you can also take it with you. Sanlang, just listen to me."

Hearing the emperor's "Sanlang", Xue Xuan trembled like an electric shock, and raised his head with red eyes.

Song Wei's head hurt even more.Why did he want to make it like this, but Xue San only eats this set, and often gets twice the result with half the effort.In this way, Zhou Yu beat Huang Gai several times, and he got used to it.

"Sanlang, in the past few years, you have followed me on the saddle and tried your best. I am very grateful. But, have you ever thought about what will happen in the future? Your personal future, the face of the Xue clan, and the person I am sitting on The throne, what should I do in the future? The court guards seem to be beautiful, but after all, they are only a square inch between the palace and the palace. Are you going to guard the door for me and die here? When will I be short of this?"

From Xue Xuan's point of view, entering the Tingwei Army and slowly moving up the ranks is not only satisfying selfishness, but also honoring the ancestors. He really has no other ideas.At this moment, after listening to Song Wei's words, it seemed that something was about to break out of its shell, and the chest was swollen to the extreme. She stared blankly at the other person's face, as if it was glowing, and it hurt her eyes.

"Let's go. The army's food and grass are very important. I will entrust this matter to you. You Xue Sanlang is a young man with great ambitions. If you don't guard the gate of the country for me, you are always thinking about the gate of the bedroom. What is the use of you?" ?”

Xue Yan's whole body trembled, and he blurted out: "Your Majesty!"

"The most dangerous period of the battle in the Northwest has passed. It should be over when the spring of next year begins. You will have many opportunities to make meritorious deeds, but the danger is much smaller. Saburo, don't worry, I will never harm you."

Xue Xuan suddenly realized, feeling ashamed and crying like rain, rushed to hug Song Wei's hanging leg, sobbing endlessly.

"Miaozhi... I will call you Miaozhi for the last time, the last time. I will go...to guard the gate of the country for you, so that you can be safe, safe and secure...to be the emperor..."

Song Wei patted him on the head, feeling complicated for a while.Tangled for a while, finally relieved.

——Seeking benevolence and gaining benevolence, Xue San is considered complete.

The two of them just sat like this, and the other knelt down, thinking about each other inside, but they looked so ambiguous on the outside, and all the maids in the palace avoided them consciously.

Seeing Xue Xuan's posture, Song Wei seemed to be crying for a while, and was thinking about how to get rid of it, when he felt something in his heart, suddenly raised his eyes, and looked towards the entrance of the hall.

It was almost dusk at this time, and the light in the hall was rather dim, but the afterglow of the sunset on the side of Yumen Gate looked like a gilded waterfall.A person stood quietly in that light, as if appearing suddenly, but also seemed to be there from ancient times, like a giant stone sculpture, reflecting the sunlight one by one, leaving only the dark silhouette in the middle.

Song Wei has been staying indoors, but when he looked around, his eyes were full of shadows and figures, and he suddenly felt dizzy.

He stared blankly at the silhouette moving slowly, getting closer and clearer, as if his soul had been captured, and he couldn't move at all.

Suddenly there was a light on the leg, followed by a scream, Song Wei suddenly came back to his senses, and saw Xue San fell on his back in the middle of the hall, not even paying attention to how he was thrown out.

Before he had time to react on this side, Xue Yan on the other side quickly got up.The fall was messy, but it didn't break anything.Xue San has made great progress in recent years, and immediately realized that being able to do this in the Hanyuan Palace shows that the person who came here is bold and skilled.Puffing up his eyes and staring, he recognized who the other party was, and immediately shortened a bit.Looking at Marquis Xian resentfully, and then at the Emperor resentfully, he burst out in tears.

Song Wei finally returned to her original soul, she couldn't laugh or cry.Although it doesn't matter what day he comes back, but he doesn't come back sooner or later, he has to come back at such an embarrassing time... Cough, the character is not too good.

But listen to Qing Piao Piao: "Why is he crying?"

Song Wei really didn't expect that the two of them reunited after such a long time, and the first sentence they met would be these four words.It can be seen that a wise man like Xianhou was also frightened by Xue Sanlang's tears.

"Uh... I told him to go to the northwest to escort the grain and grass, and he probably didn't want to leave..."

Dugu Xian suddenly took a few steps closer, approached the throne, bent down and stroked Song Wei's dragon robe that was rumpled by Xue Xuan's arms: "What is this? The old love is back, so hurry up and send the new love away? Hmm? Your Majesty?"

While talking, slowly knelt down next to each other, staring up at Song Wei's face.

"Hmph, what's an old love and a new love? There are a lot of women in Beijing waiting to choose a concubine, and I have a first love in the teaching workshop. Do you want to see it?" Song Weiqiang insisted.I don't know if I was too excited or too guilty, but there was a distinct tremor in the ending.I despise myself in my heart, what is transparent and calm, it is nothing to be a fart when I meet people for real.

Dugu put his palm on his knee and sighed softly: "I'm back. Xiaoyin, is this how you welcome me?"

Song Wei has trained well in the past two years, and in the early winter of October, she only wore a pair of single pants.Through a thin layer of silk, the temperature of the palm was unusually high, coupled with the burly torso in front of him, the heat was like a furnace, and soon he felt as if he had been roasted, from the inside to the outside There is a bright red color.

"You...his mother can leave if she wants to, and go back if she wants...I don't care. Why...you expect me to send you, and you also expect me to pick you up...you are so beautiful..."

"In three years, haven't I learned some manners of speaking from the princes?" Dugu Mian complained in a low voice, raising her hand to touch his cheek, "Didn't you say that you eat meat every day during the filial piety? Why don't you gain weight? , but seem to be thinner?" Rubbing back and forth, eyes full of pity, "Xiaoyin, is it really... so hard?"

Eating meat every meal after the filial piety period was a bold statement written by Song Wei himself in the letter.Hearing the word filial piety, he remembered that the other party insisted on delaying his return until now. Apart from all kinds of high-sounding reasons, there was another unspoken reason: the old Xianhou's filial piety period had ended by the middle of this month. .What should be explained has been clearly explained to the world.

However, after being asked by Dugu, all the unspeakable depression, panic, bewilderment, and perhaps resentment, sadness, and helplessness erupted from the bottom of my heart like a flood.Song Wei pursed her lips tightly, gritted her teeth, looked at the empty and deserted hall, and refused to speak.

How the new emperor has behaved in the past three years, although Xianhou is in the southeast, it is impossible for him not to know.Looking at his appearance at this time, I only felt that in front of me, his temper and temperament were still the same as before.There was tenderness in his heart, knowing that he was afraid that he was full of resentment, so he was not in a hurry to say anything else, knelt up straight, and straightened his clothes.Touching the trouser leg, he paused.Xue San hugged the emperor and cried out his heartfelt feelings, most of the tears and snot were wiped on his own sleeves, and the other half was on Song Wei's trouser legs.It's so easy to cool down in the evening.Dugu didn't pay attention at first, but at this moment he felt a wet and cold place, he didn't want to worry about it, but suddenly felt that he needed to worry about it.

He entered the city at noon, he went back to the mansion to pay his respects to his father's tablet, and then turned his head towards the palace.The transfer order for Marquis Xian to return to Beijing to take charge of the court guard has already been made public, so there is no hindrance for him to enter the palace.Originally, according to the rules, when you arrive at the gate of Hanyuan Hall, you should report first no matter what.It's past the hour of the yamen, and only the inner court guards on duty are left outside the door.Xianhou has accumulated a lot of prestige, and he has become the immediate boss again. With just one look from him, all the guards shut up.As a result... I didn't come back for three years, and as soon as I came back, I watched a good show where the monarch and his ministers love each other, and Yiyi cried farewell.

The head servant who accompanied Song Wei today was Bai Xu, who had led his subordinates to guard outside the door as early as the moment Xianhou threw Wei Xun out.

Dugu Xie put Song Wei's legs in his arms, and gently took off his boots.With dexterous fingers, he untied the jade belt around his waist, then slowly poked it in, and touched the waistband of his trousers.However, there was no soft ribbon knot as expected, but a row of cold, hard, and even sharp touches.With a thought in his heart, he lifted the hem of his clothes completely, and saw five pearly shell buttons vertically arranged at the waist, which were tightly buttoned, making the smooth silk obediently wrap on the jade-white skin.

Strict taboos, boundless charm.

After staring blankly for a long time, I couldn't help leaning over, up and down along the edge of the button, kissing again and again.

Song Wei's stiff and rigid body softened little by little, and finally she seemed unable to support herself, and put her hands on the throne.

A thin panting sound came from above, Dugu raised his head, and stretched out his hands to hold his face.

"Xiaoyin, I'm back. I won't leave again."

Wei Guan promised the emperor that Tubo would retreat before the end of next spring.After that, he will succeed Xianhou and preside over the southeast water army.The position of commander-in-chief of the Tingwei Army should be left to Marquis Xian for a long time.

Gradually lowering her right hand, Dugu Mian cut Song Wei's two wrists supported on the throne behind her back, held them together, and then tightly clasped her waist.Holding his hip with his left hand, exerting force outwards, he completely embraced him in his arms in a surrendered posture where he could not kneel down.

Looking up into his eyes: "Your Majesty, from now on, I will only do one thing, and that is to protect you, accompany you, and watch you closely."

Song Wei felt that she was going to be overwhelmed by him, and she couldn't exert any strength.The inexplicable grievance in my heart surged violently in this strong and gentle embrace.When he didn't notice for a while, the tears he held back so tightly flowed all over his face.Even if she pretended to be a film king, she would no longer be able to pretend in front of this person.Feeling really ashamed, she lowered her head and buried it on his shoulder, opened her mouth and bit hard, blocking the uncontrollable voice in her throat.

Dugu Xian let his sharp teeth bite him, unbuttoned his trousers, and took off the stained trousers.

Song Wei suddenly realized that something was wrong, while twisting, she opened her wet eyes and looked around in surprise.

"Xiao Yin, don't be afraid. Don't be unhappy. From now on, I will be by your side every day."

Dugu asked him to sit on his waist, and turned his left hand to the front.After reuniting after a long absence, the emotions throbbing to the extreme, and the strong desire for intimacy that urgently needs to be vented, have already dominated the body.Warm big hands covered and tightened, wrapping each other's parts that were suffering from loneliness and most in need of comfort.Song Wei straightened his back suddenly, and then let out a sound like the roar of a small animal from his throat. After a while, his whole body softened as if a bone had been pulled out, and he lay on Dugu's chest, gasping for a long time.

Dugu Mian pulled off his cloak and got up with the person in his arms. With a hoarse voice, he said, "I'll take you back to the dormitory, and accompany you to take a bath and eat. Today is the first night on duty, and I will be on duty."

Song Wei's head was buried in his skirt, and no human voice could be heard from far or near, as if only the other party and himself were left in the entire court.

He whispered muffledly: "You said, from now on, every day."

Dugu Mi nodded: "I promise, from now on, every day."