Chapter 2: Returning Home Triumph

The horse's hoof was brisk. When Chen Rufeng looked up at the word "Chang'an", his feelings surged up like a tide, and he was speechless for a moment. In the end, he could only turn into a sigh of relief.

"Finally...I'm back!"

Along the road, Han Ling and Chen Rufeng had an unconcealed tired look on their faces, but they still kept running to their destination, especially Chen Rufeng, who took the lead in horse and couldn't wait. They just wanted to see the people they longed for in a flash.

The old ones have never been put down, only the deeper and deeper ink is written in the heart, and it has never been scattered for a lifetime.

Chen Rufeng also doesn't know how to describe his mood at this moment. Are you excited? Worry? Joy? Nervous?

Finally, both horses came to the door of the prime minister's mansion. Looking at the golden plaque, Chen Rufeng did not feel at all. At most, this is only the place where they made their birthplace. It is by no means a place that can be called "home", and even the straw dog kennel of the broken temple in Ningzhou is more suitable than being a "home" here. It is only because there is someone he misses that he has a familiar sense of intimacy in his heart.

"I have something else to do. Can you go in by yourself?" Han Ling smiled and said, Chen Rufeng nodded, saw Han Ling's horse leave, and his eyes fell on the door of the prime minister's mansion again.

I don't know if the people inside have changed.

Anyway, being able to come back alive today means that they are no longer wanted criminals. The previous life of wandering around Tibet has become a thing of the past forever.

The door of the prime minister's mansion was opened, and the people who came out saw Chen Rufeng returning from the horse. His mouth was opened in surprise and a few steps closer. He wanted to see clearly that the person in front of him was sure that he was not dazzled. When Chen Rufeng smiled at him faintly, he exclaimed, "Chen...Chen hero, you...you are back?"

"Yes." Although Chen Rufeng has no good impression on the housekeeper of the prime minister's mansion, he can't suppress the joy in his heart at this moment and said with a smile.

Tian Yishan hurriedly led the horse for Chen Rufeng and respectfully helped him down. Unexpectedly, Chen Rufeng jumped easily. The long day's rush made him a little dizzy. The moment he landed was a little staggered, but he finally stabilized his body and stretched out his hand and declined Tian Yishan's intention to help him.

"I want to see the Prime Minister." Chen Rufeng briefly explained his intention, "Oh... Is Jiang Shengtian in the house? I'd better see him first."

"Well...Well...please come with the little one!" Tian Yishan is also a quick-witted and calculating person. Previously, he heard that this guest was sent to Tianzhu by the emperor to do business. He has died. Today, he can return safely. I'm afraid that he will be prosperous in the future and get promoted and rich.

Constantly estimating the future of this teenager in his heart. Tian Yishan believed that his vision was not wrong and made up his mind to please this house guest who is very likely to be the dragon of the future. At least he can also be in a very high position among the guests of the prime minister's mansion. In any case, give him a good look and it is beneficial to himself. Harmless.

Walking along the familiar corridor, around the rockery that is still like a sleeping giant, wisps of fragrance, and the wind and rain have jumped to the surface of the water like a carp. How many storms and hardships have been spent here? Can those people be safe?

After passing the Lingyingtai, Chen Rufeng stopped and looked at the two opposite houses. A dead silence permeated between the two houses, as if he had fallen asleep, and slept for a long time.

There should be no one in the two rooms, right? Chen Rufeng thought so, so he continued to follow Tian Yishan.

Soon, I arrived at Liuxinyuan, where Chen Rufeng used to live.

Before reaching the arch gate, the sound of the tip of the gun passing through the air can be heard, which is full of power, as if wherever the tip of the gun goes, everything in the world will make way for it.

As yesterday, the sound has been echoing in my ears.

Chen Rufeng's body trembled unnaturally, and his pace slowed down slightly, as if he was afraid of disturbing something, although he was already imagining that the gun dancer would see his reaction.

When his figure appeared outside the arch of Liuxinyuan, the man had noticed it, stopped the gun dance, and looked at him stunned, with a face full of incredible and surprise.

Chen Rufeng smiled on his face and greeted him.

Ding Yu threw down the long gun without hesitation, stepped forward, and firmly hugged Chen Rufeng three times. The strength made Chen Rufeng feel that the bones behind him were almost broken.

"Okay...Okay...finally back..." Ding Yu's tone was uncertain, and he couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart. Finally, he could only pat Chen Rufeng's shoulder and said with a smile, "Come back alive!"

Chen Rufeng patted him on the shoulder in response and looked at his original residence behind him.

The door was open, and a man was looking at him like a sudden monster, as if he was struggling in his heart, trying to convince himself that everything he saw in front of him was true.

Looking at Jiang Shengtian's strange eyes, Chen Rufeng just smiled brightly and walked over.

However, Jiang Shengtian subconsciously took a step back and shook his head in disbelief, with a stunned face.

"They... said...you... died..." Jiang Shengtian made a stiff voice. Chen Rufeng walked to him with a smile, raised his chest, and took a deep breath, as if to show Jiang Shengtian that he was still alive.

"I have always had a great life." After Chen Rufeng said these five words with a smile, Jiang Shengtian's expression on his face collapsed like a collapsed house in an instant.

"It's so...great..." Jiang Shengtian lowered his head, supported Chen Rufeng's shoulders with his hands, and tears fell on the floor drop by drop. His body trembled desperately and kept swallowing, crying with joy.

Chen Rufeng grabbed his arm hard, as if to tell him that all this was not a dream, but real, and that nightmare had already left them and would never look back.

"We are innocent!"

There is nothing more powerful than this sentence. Jiang Shengtian was struck by lightning and suddenly looked up at the blue sky. The white clouds were like a roll, still swimming in the sky.

It's like seeing the hazy sky, finally ushering in gorgeous sunlight, driving away all the gray and bringing endless brightness. Jiang Shengtian smiled with tears, which was so relaxed and comfortable.

The days of fear are gone forever.

Yes, all this is true. The end that I thought I would never wait for finally lit up the hottest dawn at this moment, warming his heart.

"Well, I still have to see the Prime Minister." Chen Rufeng hugged this brother, who had been living in life and death, and then turned around and followed Tian Yishan away.

Jiang Shengtian swept away the sad face of the past and closed his eyes, as if he was enjoying the air between heaven and earth again at this moment. The previous heavy sense of suffocation finally completely dissipated.

The east wing was once an unreachable place.

Chen Rufeng looked at the green rippling pond and remembered the scene of the scene of his engagement with Peixinqing that day, as if it happened yesterday.

"Don't you kill me?"

"I won't kill people."

But when his eyes moved to Chi Xinting, he suddenly woke up and patted his head. I don't know why he suddenly remembered the scene of that day.

It was the graceful woman in the Chixin Pavilion that suddenly woke him up.

Who is it that you miss so much?

Between the beautiful eyes and his sight, Chen Rufeng felt his heart swell and began to collect it nervously. His head shell seemed to have been knocked, staring at the fairy-like woman in a daze.

He could see the joy, relief and excitement in her eyes.

However, he suddenly didn't know how he should react.

When he woke up, there was already a fragrant smell, covering his whole body, and there was a woman in his arms, sobbing with a low smile.

"You're fine! You're back!" Li Yinru smiled with tears, tightly around Chen Rufeng's waist.

Chen Rufeng's hands were opened at a loss, and his heart was full of contradictions. On the one hand, he really wanted to hug the person in his arms affectionately. On the other hand, Sister Ping behind Li Yinru was staring at him with a dark face, which made him dare not dare to deviate a little.

However, he actually hoped that this moment could freeze, so that she would snuggle up to his arms forever, let the fragrance attack her nose, and her delicate body was soft and close to her chest.

However, Sister Ping's dry cough pulled the two back to the cold reality. Chen Rufeng glanced at Sister Ping with both embarrassment and a little reproach, gently pushed away Li Yinru, who was as red as an apple, and whispered, "I'll go to the Prime Minister first!"

Li Yinru nodded shyly and looked at Chen Rufeng's back and walked towards the study. Sister Ping could only look at her and shook her head angrily.

knocked on the door of the study a few times, but there was no response, but Chen Rufeng vaguely felt that someone was inside, weighed it, and still pushed the door open.

The gray-robed old man sitting next to him suddenly opened his eyes, but he did not wake up. Instead, he narrowed his eyes and looked meaningfully at the man who rushed in.

Chen Rufeng grabbed his head shyly and said, "I'm sorry, I thought it was the Prime Minister..."

"He has entered the palace." Ye Zhihang replied faintly, and his eyes still did not move away from Chen Rufeng, as if looking at a treasure jade that looked ordinary but actually had endless connotations, looking at him with the eyes of a connoisseur.

Chen Rufeng was uncomfortable with this look. He was about to say goodbye, but Ye Zhihang spoke again.

"Go to the palace. Now may be the right time." Ye Zhihang said faintly and closed his eyes again. It seemed that no long sleep could make his fatigue subside at all.

Chen Rufeng looked at him in astonishment and thought about it. Anyway, he had to go to the palace to report everything to the emperor, and now it was not a big problem to enter the palace.

Just as he was preparing to leave behind his back, Ye Zhihang's words came from behind again, which shocked him.

"I told you that one day you will surpass me. And I'm afraid this day is not far away.

Ruiyun Zhenren has been staring at the distance for nearly a day. Huang Hua still serves him tirelessly and dares not disturb the master's silence.

"I didn't expect... Xing Shi was defeated by those three people." Ruiyun Zhenren looked at the rolling sea of clouds and was stunned. It seemed that those words were not said by his mouth.

"Master... So what are your plans for the future?" Huang Hua asked timidly, but Ruiyun Zhenren just sighed, and a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes.

"Some old friends are here." Ruiyun Zhenren didn't look at it. There were several roaring sounds behind him, and three figures suddenly came and hung on the bamboo forest.

Song Zhuoyuan's black robe fluttered, looking at this fairy-fashioned and thin-faced Ruiyun Zhenren and said, "Long time no see."

"If I hadn't seen you, I wouldn't have been able to remember that I was still a hermit, hehe..." Ruiyun Zhenren laughed a few times, "Don't be all right, Yuan Sirou, Tianqin Xianxuan, and... Ghost King Songzhuoyuan? Am I right? Ha ha..." Ruiyun said the names of the three people at once.

"Fifteen years, just in the blink of an eye." Song Zhuo far went to him and looked up at the sky with him. The clouds swept quietly, and the faint clear air lingered above the hidden bamboo forest like a dancing fairy, which was really comparable to heaven and earth.

"Yes, no one expected time to pass so quickly." Ruiyun Zhenren looked into the distance, as if he wanted to expand his eyes infinitely and see everything in the world.

"I'm afraid that your shadow crane true method, after 15 years of 'sleep' practice, has reached the peak of unprecedented people and no future?" Song Zhuoyuan's tone seemed to be just mentioning an unimportant thing, but it moved Yuan Sirou and Xuan Wanmiao behind him. The true method of Yinghe is the unique town view of Yunxiang, where Ruiyun Zhenren is located, but no one has been able to practice to the limit, because no one is willing to spend 15 years to "sleep", so At the peak of Yinghe's true method, the disciples of Yunxiangguan are out of reach.

However, when Xingshi killed Yunxiangguan, Ruiyun had no choice but to sacrifice 15 years in order to avenge this blood, and practice with "sleep", which finally made the true law of Yinghe reach a great state unmatched in ancient and modern times.