Li Taiping returned to Chang'an!

When Zhao Xun heard the news, he had only one thought in his mind, and that was to go see his girlfriend immediately!

Martial law and curfew are not worth mentioning in Zhao Xun's eyes.

Anyway, bad guys have the privilege of patrolling the streets at night. Even if they are bumped into, no one will say a word.

"Thank you so much, Third Senior Brother. Xiao Qiji has written down this kindness and will repay it someday."

After that, Zhao Xun rushed out of the door, jumped onto the roof, and started the crazy mode of rooftop parkour in Chang'an City.

The reason why he didn't summon the white dragon was because he thought it would be too high-profile.

After all, he was at the feet of the emperor, and Zhao Xun was not that desperate for death.

If the White Flood Dragon is really summoned, with Pipi Xia's crazy personality, there may be a lot of commotion...

Not mentioning this, Zhao Xun galloped all the way and finally arrived at the palace of Prince Qi.

Zhao Xun jumped into the garden of Prince Qi's Mansion, and began to sneak along the Chaoshou Corridor with a familiarity.

Apart from the Duke's Mansion and the Bad People's Office, the place Zhao Xun was most familiar with was the Prince of Qi's Mansion.

Because of Li Taiping, Zhao Xun would always go to Prince Qi's Mansion every now and then.

Qi King Li Xiang and his son Li Jianye were naturally not surprised, and even took the initiative to avoid giving space to Zhao Xun and Li Taiping.

In the eyes of King Qi, Zhao Xun was a suitable son-in-law.

Zhao Xun has everything he wants in terms of background, appearance, and ability, and he and Li Taiping are in love.

The two of them are simply a match made in heaven. If this pair of lovers cannot become lovers, it will really be unforgivable.

But now King Qi and his son are probably asleep, but they don't know that Zhao Xun has already galloped towards the boudoir of Yonghe County Lord Li Taiping

Across the courtyard, Li Taiping sat on a stone bench and stared at the extremely bright moon in the night sky.

I don't know since when, she got used to sitting alone in the night sky looking at the stars and the moon.

It seems that it was after that man appeared in her life, right?

"Since ancient times, autumn has been a sad and lonely time. I say that autumn is better than spring.

A crane flies above the clouds in a clear sky, bringing poetry to the blue sky."

"If love lasts for a long time, how can it last day and night?"

And the classic Chang'an ancient meanings in that poem.

Ever since Zhao Xun appeared in her life, these beautiful poems followed.

She was used to that man's pampering and his greasy but heart-warming words of love.

She liked leaning on his shoulder and quietly admiring the quiet night.

It's nice to have such a man that I can rely on.

"When my hair first fell over my forehead, I played in front of the door with folded flowers. The man came riding a bamboo horse and went around the bed to make green plums. We lived together for a long time, and the two children had no doubts. At the age of fourteen, I am a gentleman's wife, and my shame has not yet faded away.

I lower my head to the dark wall, and I will never call back a thousand times. I raise my eyebrows at the fifteenth day, wishing to be with the dust and ashes. I always keep the letter holding the pillar, how can I go to the Wangfu Tower. The Sixteenth Lord is traveling far away, and I am in Qutang Yanlidui.

May is untouchable, the apes are mourning in the sky. There are no traces in front of the door, and green moss grows all over. The moss is deep and cannot be swept away, and the leaves fall early in the autumn wind. In August, the butterflies are yellow and fly on the grass in the west garden.

I feel this hurts my heart, and sit there worrying about my beautiful beauty. I get off the bus every morning and evening, and send the letter home in advance. The journey to meet you is not far, until there is a long wind and sand."

At this moment, a familiar voice sounded in his ears. Li Taiping looked up and saw someone who wasn't Zhao Xun.

"Zhao Lang, you are here!"

Li Taiping couldn't restrain his instinctive reaction and threw himself into Zhao Xun's arms.

"A good man rides a bamboo horse and goes around the bed to make green plums. A good man always keeps letters holding pillars, but he doesn't go to the husband's platform. Fortunately, we have not fallen into this step."

"It's okay, it's okay. Just come back, it'll be okay."

"I have sat under the flowers several times and played the flute, and looked at the silver-colored red wall in the distance.

It seems that these stars are not last night, for whom the wind and dew set the midnight sun.

The lingering thoughts are exhausted and the remaining cocoons are pulled out, and the heartache is peeled off.

It was March or May of the year 35, but the glass of wine still lingered."

Seeing that the poem just now was too sad, Zhao Xun changed his tone and wrote a poem in the tone of flowers before the moon.

As expected, after hearing this poem, Li Taiping laughed out loud: "Zhao Lang, you are very flattering. But this poem is indeed excellent."

Li Taiping thought secretly for a moment and said softly: "Let's change the style."

"At that moment, I raised my wind horse, not to beg for blessings, but to wait for your arrival;

That day, I closed my eyes in the fragrant mist of the Sutra Hall, and suddenly heard your mantra of chanting sutras;

That month, I turned all the prayer wheels, not for salvation, but just to touch your fingertips;

That year, I kowtowed and prostrated on the mountain road, not to meet you, but just to stay close to your warmth;

In that life, I walked around mountains, rivers, and pagodas, not to cultivate the next life, but to meet you on the way.

White crane in the sky, please lend me your wings. I will not fly far away, just to see you."

Zhao Xun thought to himself, what the hell is this? I am a Chinese poetry lexicon, and I can easily control various styles.

"This style is a bit weird, I'd better change it back."

"May I ask how the tide of the river and the sea water are like the love of a king and the heart of a concubine?

Hatred is not as good as tide and faith. When you miss each other, you will realize that the sea is not deep."

In terms of love poems, Zhao Xun is at your fingertips.

This time Li Taiping was completely impressed by Zhao Xun's talent. He leaned on Zhao Xun's shoulder with satisfaction and admired the beautiful night scene.

"It's windy at night, so we'd better go back inside and talk."

To be honest, this is the first time Zhao Xun has entered Li Taiping's boudoir, so he will feel a little nervous.

But these are all things he will have to experience sooner or later, so he doesn't feel anything wrong.

As long as he doesn't feel embarrassed, others will be embarrassed.

Of course, Li Taiping didn't mean any embarrassment.

Because she has regarded Zhao Xun as the closest person, even closer than her father and brother Wang.

"Zhao Lang, I heard that this time the northern barbarians are moving south in large numbers, and there is support from the demon sect and monster beasts behind them. Is this true?"

Soon Li Taiping calmed down from the love between man and woman, and the conversation suddenly changed.

This made Zhao Xun feel more or less disappointed.

Oh my god, he hasn't exerted his strength yet.

"Well, I'm afraid this is true. There are various indications that the demon sect, monsters, and barbarians going south are not just an isolated incident."

Zhao Xun explained: "Judging from recent events, it seems that these guys have already discussed it and will join forces to attack Dazhou at this time."

In other words, this is an anti-Zhou alliance formed by other hostile forces.

Because they could not defeat Da Zhou on their own, they had no choice but to join forces.

"Hey, what are our chances of winning?"

Li Taiping asked worriedly.

"You don't have to worry. As long as Shan Chang is here, no one will dare to be arrogant, including Wei Wuji, the swordsman of Dongyue Kingdom who is known as the second best swordsman in the world. The academy is our greatest support."

Zhao Xun said very calmly

Some people say that the most romantic thing in life is to grow old with your lover.

But in Zhao Xun's opinion, the most romantic thing in the world is to watch the sunrise with your lover.

Zhao Xun and Li Taiping hugged each other all night, watching the red sun jump out of the horizon and rise slowly.

At the end of the morning, Zhao Xun left Prince Qi's Mansion and returned to the Bad Man's Office.

To use the poem he recited to describe it, it is: "If the love lasts for a long time, how can it last day and night?"

Now Li Taiping has returned to Chang'an City and to Prince Qi's Mansion.

Prince Qi's Mansion is the safest place in the entire Chang'an City. At least for a short time, Zhao Xun no longer has to worry about Li Taiping's safety.

After returning to the Yamen for Delinquents, Zhao Xun discovered that many of the delinquents staying overnight at the Yamen had not gotten up yet.

He couldn't help but smile bitterly.

These guys are really lazy.

"Wangcai, Brother Jia is up."

If you are woken up by someone in a daze, you will naturally feel angry to get up if you are prosperous.

He was crying non-stop, and Zhao Xun had no choice but to go wash up alone.
To be continued...