Two days passed in a blink of an eye. In the past two days, Ying Guang never went anywhere in the name of recuperation, and just stayed with his mother at home. Mo Yin was busy cooking everything inside and outside, and there was no trace of a dignified shadow leader. Seeing Mo Yin in and out and tidying up the house in an orderly manner, Xiu Ji was happy, with smiles on her face, secretly praising her son for her good vision, and using words to suggest Ying Guang, saying that you are not young, the second fat man in the village was younger than you, and now the children are running all over the floor, and your Aunt Wang’s dog... Listen to the mother’s chatting

Tao, Ying Guang seemed to have gotten rid of endless troubles and returned to his childhood. However, his mother's topic has changed from teaching himself to being naughty to being a big marriage. He got married these days, and he was the same age as him, and now he is a father. Jing Shu met him the earliest, saved him, and had a noble status. Mo Yin saved him many times, and in order to help him save Jing Shu, he was even more deeply trapped in a place of death. The beauty is very kind, not to mention whether these two women can live in harmony, just who does the bigger and the smaller things has already caused a headache.

Seeing that his mother was going to continue to rise, Ying Guang quickly said: "My son is about to set off tomorrow. The weather is warm and cold. Mom needs to pay more attention."

Sure enough, as soon as these words came out, Xiu Ji's complaints suddenly turned into the sorrow of parting. She took out two pairs of cloth shoes from the bag beside her, rubbed them for a while, then compared them to her son's soles, and sighed: "Doing as usual, I didn't expect it to be smaller, and I'm afraid I can't wear them."

Ying Guang snatched it, stuffed it into his arms, and smiled and said, "I don't know when I will come back this time. Taking it by my side is like seeing my mother, and my heart is warm." He pricked up his ears and listened carefully. Seeing Mo Yin nodding at him at the door, Ying Guang continued, "If Mo Yin's subordinates come to see his mother with this token one day, mother must not be suspicious and follow him directly." After that, he took out the bronze order talisman that Mo Yin gave him and handed it to his mother.

Xiu Ji knew that her son's explanation was definitely of great importance. She took the order to carefully examine it, remember it in mind before returning Ying Guang, and said, "Mom knows that you will not cause trouble for no reason, so you can do things with peace of mind. Don't worry about the family. Mother will never drag her son down."

Ying Guang pretended to be angry and said, "Where is my mother saying, there is no reason why my son dislikes her mother."

Xiu Ji interrupted Ying Guang's words with a smile, and held her son's face and looked at it carefully, as if she wanted to be engraved in her mind. She called Mo Yin and told her to take good care of Ying Guang. This boy lacked discipline and never felt relieved since he was a child, so that Mo Yin would not be angry with him.

The last day in Xianyang ended with Xiu Ji's advice. The next morning, there was a fog, and the air was wet and cold. Ying Guang was afraid that his mother would fall in love with the scene, so the group left the door early. The creaking sound of the carriage was very far away in the quiet morning. No one noticed that a woman, under the support of the maid, leaned against the door frame, looked at the shaking carriage and shed tears secretly, until the carriage disappeared into the fog. The creaking sound of the carriage could no longer be heard, but the woman was still staring at the direction of her son leaving.

When he entered the city, he was silent and when he left the city, no one saw him off. All the civil and military officials in the court knew that Ying Guang would die here, and no one was interested in making friends with a dying person. What's more, this person was obviously not favored by the king, and others were afraid of avoiding him, so no one wanted to be involved with him.

Ying Guang, who had taken the antidote, was lying in the carriage, surprised that Mo Yin could hide from the imperial physician. Mo Yin was annoyed by his question, so he simply told him about the pharmacology during the period. But before long, he heard Ying Guang snoring evenly. He felt that his medical skills were absolutely rumored to him, just like a sleep-aided effect. Mo Yin waved his slap, but when he saw Ying Guang's sleeping position like a child, it was less forceless when it fell down, and it was gently printed on Ying Guang's face. When he touched the cheeks that were somewhat prickly, Mo Yin's face turned red, but he was reluctant to let go. The little child's mind was not enough to tell outsiders.

When they returned to Xianyang, the slower they walked, the better. When they left, they walked as fast as possible. Except for the necessary rest, the group was rushing for the rest of the time. People who were secretly monitoring the road thought Ying Guang was anxious to die.

He saw the city wall in Yuzhong from afar and arranged for his personal guards to enter the city to report that the speed of the group finally slowed down. The news that Ying Guang was on the charges of the two tribes was spread to Yuzhong early. The Qiang and Yue clans believed that this was a sign of Qin's surrender, so they took advantage of the rampage and led their troops to retreat to the depths of the grassland, leaving only a hundred escort teams. In their opinion, Ying Guang was not a Qin envoy but a prisoner. At that time, as long as the torture instrument was put on, the face of the Qin Dynasty would be completely lost.

Before Ying Guang entered the city, he saw dust flying in front of him, but Montaigne brought people to pick him up and jumped off the horse. When Montaigne saw Ying Guang smiling, he said angrily: "Why are you really back? I wonder if those barbarians want to crush you!"

Seeing that Montaigne did not alienate him, he was worried about him, Ying Guang was happy, but he was not forgiven: "It's just a barbarian. Can you make me a big dish? They only know how to barbecue!" Suddenly, he leaned into Montaigne's ear and whispered: "Besides, won't I snatch back a dignified and beautiful barbarian princess!" I thought such a small voice could escape Mo Yin's ears, but Mo Yin's ears moved, and he threw the whip in his hand with a bang. Ying Guang tightened his neck, and Montaigne even slapped his face and said, "No, there is murderous aura nearby!"

The two laughed and made a fuss. Seeing Ying Guang's indifferent look, Montaigne knew that things were not as simple as they were seen on the surface. Since the parties involved were not afraid, he simply put his heart in his stomach and led Ying Guang and his group into Yuzhong City.

Meng Tian’s idea is simple. His brother’s business is his own business, as long as his brother is fine. Meng Wu’s idea is much more mature. Mr. Meng can see clearly the matter in the court and explains Meng Wu early on. After all, he is under the leadership of the Meng family and is far away from Xianyang. It is also appropriate to let Meng Wu take care of him within the scope of power.

Ying Guang was still grateful to the Montessori clan. After Montaigne arrived at the inner house, Meng Wu sat in the hall in plain clothes. When Ying Guang saw this posture, he did not have the marching ceremony. Instead, he performed a junior tribute and sat at Meng Wu's right hand. Montaigne sat opposite him.
Chapter completed!