Time is slow

   Chapter 773 Let's go home

  Qiao Zhao has already received the news that Shao Mingyuan will arrive in the suburbs of Beijing tomorrow.

   On the second day, the three brothers and sisters got up early. After packing up, sisters Qiao Zhao took a carriage, and Qiao Mo rode to the suburbs of Beijing together.

   Qiao Wan was very excited along the way: "Sister Li, my brother-in-law must be very happy to know that the villain surnamed Lan has been beheaded and ransacked."

   Looking at the younger sister Xingxing's bright eyes, Qiao Zhao nodded with a smile: "Yes, he must be very happy."

  The downfall of Lanshan and his son was the result of many efforts, and of course Shao Mingyuan's plan was also indispensable. Those Jianghu people who turned against Lan Songquan were the result of him.

   Thinking of seeing him soon, Qiao Zhao's mood was soaring, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help showing a smile.

  Qiao Wan blinked and covered her mouth with a smile: "Sister Li, you must be thinking of your brother-in-law."

  Qiao Zhao just smiled and said nothing.

   Of course she can't talk nonsense in front of the little girl, but it's not good for her to speak against her heart.

The sound of hooves was approaching, Qiao Zhao heard that it was not Qiao Mo, raised his hand to lift the carriage door curtain, and saw a tall and straight figure riding a horse from far to near, and soon came to the carriage to slow down and greeted Qiao Mo. : "Go to pick up Tingquan?"

   It was Chi Can who came.

   After overthrowing Lanshan and his son, his weight in the hearts of all the ministers was different, and he was full of high spirits in the past two days.

   It is difficult for Qiao Zhao to associate the man who is in high spirits now with the man who was full of resentment after being drunk a few days ago.

   Seeing the same relaxed expression as the elder brother who was talking to Chi Can, she couldn't help but feel a little emotional: a man really needs to be successful in order to be in a good mood.

   Just thinking about it, Chi Can has already looked at her.

   "Brother Chi." Qiao Zhao greeted with a smile.

   Chi Can didn't seem to expect that Qiao Zhao would not care about the unpleasantness that happened not long ago, he was slightly startled and then smiled.

   Soon the group went out of the North City Gate and rushed to a tea stall beside the official road in the suburbs of Beijing.

   Shao Zhi and others were already waiting there, and when they saw Qiao Zhao coming, they hurried to see the mistress.

   "When will the general arrive?" Qiao Zhao got off the carriage with the help of Azhu and Binglu, and looked into the distance.

  The official road is wide and flat, and the trees on both sides of the road are shady. From a distance, it is still lush and green, as if it is endless.

Looking further to the side and far away, there are green hills one after another. The flowers are blooming at the right time. The wild flowers on the hillsides cover the rolling green hills with gorgeous tapestry. You can see several carriages parked there in a scattered way. The female family members of the house went out to play.

  Qiao Zhao took a breath of the grass-scented air and felt refreshed.

   "I just received the letter, and the general will be there in about an hour. Madam, please sit down and drink some tea." Shao Zhi moved a bench, swept his sleeves, and asked Qiao Zhao to sit down.

   When he was away from home, Qiao Zhao certainly wouldn't be rude, he said thanks and sat down.

  Qiao Mo and Chi Can sat down at another table and waited while drinking tea.

Qiao Wan had been in the Hou Mansion for a long time, and it was rare to come out to let out the air. She stared curiously, suddenly frowned, and pulled Qiao Zhao's sleeves: "Sister Li, look at those people over there, it's so strange, why are they still at home when they travel far away? Go, young and old."

   Qiao Zhao glanced at it inadvertently and couldn't help but be stunned.

There were dozens of people walking in their direction. It was obvious that they were a large family. At the front was an old carriage, and at the back were several trolleys, which were full of debris. , a few young children sit in the spare place.

   There were men, women and children walking behind the car. The men looked numb, and the women's eyes were red. If it wasn't for the sadness and white flags, they would have thought it was a funeral procession.

   There were so many young girls walking in the middle, and Qiao Zhao immediately recognized that one of them was Lan Xinong.

   seemed to feel something, Lan Xinong, who was walking in the long queue, suddenly raised his eyes to meet Qiao Zhao's gaze.

   At that moment, Qiao Zhao's mood was extremely complicated.

  Beijing Noble Girls, Lan Xinong, like Jiang Shiran, lived a more noble life than a real princess. She had been in high office for more than ten years, but she was reduced to a situation where she could not even sit on a carriage.

   "Second sister, why didn't you leave?" asked a young girl beside Lan Xinong.

  Lan Xiinong stared at Qiao Zhao, ignoring the girl's words.

   The curtain of the carriage at the front was suddenly lifted, revealing an aged face like a tree bark.

  Lanshan's turbid eyes fell on Chi Can and Qiao Mo, which suddenly lit up, and soon became dull again, and silently lowered the curtains.

   Chi Can sneered: "God's eyes are really open, so that we can see the scene of Lanshan's embarrassed departure from Beijing."

   "It's true that God opened his eyes." Qiao Mo lightly swept over the old and young of the Lan family, and there was no wave in his eyes.

  Lanshan father and son never thought that innocent people should not be killed indiscriminately when they instructed people to kill his whole family. When the Lan family enjoyed the prosperity and wealth, they never thought that the days of brocade clothes and jade food were earned by drinking other people's blood.

   If you enjoy riches and honors, you should endure poverty. This is fair.

  Qiao Zhao sighed softly: "Brother, lend you a Bixiao."

   Qiao Mo untied the Bi Xiao from his waist and handed it to Qiao Zhao.

  Bixiao started slightly cool, Qiao Zhao brought Bixiao to his lips and began to play.

   The soft and quiet sound of the xiao sounded, and if the wind passed and sent it to Lan Xinong's ear, it was the famous song "Send the King".

  She and Lan Xinong are in the Fushan Society. If it wasn't for the natural hostility of the two sides, they might be friends. Now this situation is even more inconvenient to talk, so let's say goodbye.

  The quiet and distant sound of Xiao echoed in the mountains and fields, Lan Xinong's eyes flashed, showing a faint smile, raised his feet and walked forward.

"Bah!" Seeing the Lan family walking away, the stall owner spat fiercely. Seeing Qiao Zhao and others looking over, he quickly explained, "The Lan family is the scourge of our Daliang, now it's over, everyone will be better in the future The days are over. Hmph, who would have thought they would still pass by here, it would be great if they bumped into the nobles..."

  Qiao Zhao withdrew his gaze and was no longer interested in listening.

  Lanshan and his son are heinous, but these words do sound meaningless.

   The hurried sound of hooves came from the front, and a silver-white figure rushed from far to near.

  Chi Can stood up immediately: "Tingquan is here."

  The horse is like the wind, and he can see the appearance of the person who is coming.

  Silver armor and red cloak, the person here is Shao Mingyuan.

   Chi Can turned on his horse to meet him.

   Shao Mingyuan reined in the reins and asked with a smile, "Is everything done?"

  Chi Can nodded with a smile: "That's it!"

   The two smiled at each other and reached out for high fives.

   Shao Mingyuan looked at Qiao Zhao.

   Under the scorching gaze of the other party, Qiao Zhao's face heated up inexplicably, and asked casually, "Why are you alone?"

   "I'm impatient, I'll leave them behind." Shao Mingyuan leaned over and grabbed Qiao Zhao's wrist, pulling her to the horse with all his strength.

   instantly fell into a familiar embrace, Qiao Zhao was slightly surprised: "Tingquan?"

   A man's hearty laughter sounded in his ears: "Madam, it's time for us to go home."

   (end of this chapter)