It took nearly a year to stabilize the court situation and have everything under control. Finally, Song Chen could no longer sit still.
I went to another hospital in the name of fatigue and self-cultivation, but in fact I rushed to Nanxiang overnight.
Thousands of miles away, even a quick march would take seven days, but he arrived in Nanxiang in less than six days.
Six days and six nights, I only rested for one hour each night, and spent the rest of the time on the road.
The guards accompanying him could hardly bear it any longer, but Song Chen remained energetic.
Probably because I have something to trust, no matter how tired I am, I can ignore it.
Hurrying slowly, we finally arrived in Nanxiang, but instead of visiting Yucheng where Wanwan was staying, we found an inn in a town on the outskirts, entered the house and fell asleep until dawn.
After resting, I washed up and headed towards Yucheng in high spirits.
Song Chen has been very busy in the past two years. Comparing these two brothers and sisters of the Qin family, they are completely idle.
Qin Wanwan has a lazy temper that has not changed for thousands of years, and she is not interested in anything. With Qin Yan protecting her, there is nothing for her to worry about.
Qin Yan was in charge of an army of 300,000 men, but he did not need to personally train troops, conduct regular patrols, and pick out those who disliked him and punish them. He was not afraid that these people would not obey him.
In the past two years, someone secretly sent a secret message saying that Qin Yan supported his own troops, fearing that he would be the next King of Nanxiang, who wanted the emperor to take back Qin Yan's military power to consolidate the country's foundation.
However, if others don't know, how can Song Chen understand? Qin Yan obviously doesn't want to ask for imperial power, and a box full of resignation letters was handed over to him.
If Song Chen hadn't pretended not to see Sisi pressing down, Qin Yan would have taken Qin Wanwan to who knows where.
Still ambitious? He wished Qin Yan could be more ambitious. He really thought he was willing to carry such a huge country.
Nanxiang was already a prosperous place, and it had not changed much in two years, but Song Chen was not in the mood to appreciate the beautiful rivers and mountains. He only wanted to go to the Nanxiang Prince's Mansion, now the General's Mansion.
For people who have not changed much, two years is really just a number. Looking back, there is nothing worth remembering or marveling about. Two years have passed like two days.
Qin Wanwan felt that she was in that state, and she seemed to like it very much and never yearned for the outside world.
If Qin Yan knew what she was thinking, he could probably tell her the reason. What's two years? When she was in seclusion in the underworld, it could be as short as ten years or as long as a hundred years. She didn't see a single person, wouldn't she get used to it?
After reading the account books all morning, Qin Wanwan stopped writing, rubbed her eyes and went out to get some fresh air.
Autumn has just entered now, and the weather is not cold, but the autumn wind is blowing, and the cool breeze blows away the heat, which is very comfortable.
This is the best time to put a pot of tea in the yard, sit on a rocking chair, and watch the fallen leaves while drinking tea.
After telling Yinzhuang to get ready, Qin Wanwan walked to the yard for a walk.
Qin Wanwan likes to stay at home, but this home is not a fixed quantifier. A small yard is a home, and a manor big enough for horse racing is also a home.
As long as it is surrounded by walls and does not go out of the gate, Qin Wanwan's world is all under her control.
After understanding this meaning, Qin Yan's first requirement for the house was that it be big, wishing it could encompass several mountains.
As long as there is a wall around it, Qin Wanwan will go everywhere. Does that mean that as long as the wall is built wide enough, the so-called outside world can be enclosed?
For this reason, Qin Yan really found a geomantic treasure land that was so large that it included nine peaks. He didn't hide it from Qin Wanwan. The first thing he did after finding it was to give her the terrain and let her design her own ideas.
What kind of manor do you want? After you design it, arrange for people to build it.
It's not finished yet, but it's not far off.
Even though he had prepared such a place, Qin Yan did not move to the current General's Mansion. He disliked that the Nanxiang King's house was too small. In two years, he bought out three houses next door and united them together.
It is not ordinary people who can live next door to King Nanxiang, and the house is naturally not small. With the three houses connected, the general's residence has more than doubled in size.
If it weren't for the long time required to build a new building, Qin Yan would also like to build a nine-story tower so that Qin Wanwan can have a panoramic view of the city at home.
But even so, it aroused dissatisfaction from many people, and those who said he had treasonous intentions would inevitably use this house as evidence.
The palace of the King of Nanxiang can no longer accommodate him. What if he doesn't want to rebel?
But Qin Yan didn't say anything, who would have thought that he wanted his sister to have a wider place to walk?
My beloved sister, Qin Yan is serious.
Especially since Qin Wanwan seemed to want nothing, he wanted to give him more.
As souls, they were born together in the sea of soul flowers and became human beings. They have the same father and mother, and are connected by blood. No matter what, she is his only sister. Who else should he spoil if he doesn't spoil her?
What do other people think? Does it matter?
And now, Qin Wanwan is taking a walk in the house that Qin Yan expanded three times.
Although Song Chen left, Qin Yan did not relax his protection of Qin Wanwan, but only moved the guards of the inner house to the outside.
Others only thought that he was putting on airs and making the house so rigorous to show off his power. In fact, he was just trying to prevent idle people from getting close to Qin Wanwan.
The outside is as solid as an iron barrel, but the inside is Qin Wanwan's own paradise.
And Qin Wanwan, Marquis Wu Ying's only sister, never showed her face after she arrived, and she just lived her life as a legendary figure.
A gust of wind blew, and a few leaves fell with the wind. Qin Wanwan reached out to catch one, but just as she reached out, her eyes caught sight of the person standing on the roof.
For a moment, he forgot what he was going to do, and slowly lowered his hand.
Against the light, she couldn't actually see the person's face clearly, but for some reason she was able to determine who that person was at a glance.
She stood there, motionless, watching the figure fly towards her from the roof, and the fallen leaves falling in front of her.
It seems that he is still a familiar person, but also a little strange.
Two years later, she was still in the same place, but he was already a true emperor on earth, and no matter how much he restrained his aura of superiority, people would notice the difference.
Even the tenderness and longing in those eyes are so deep and thick that it makes people breathless.
Wearing a crow-blue pigmented brocade uniform, his hair was only slightly tied with a ribbon. He was a bit lazy and a bit casual. He seemed to be deliberately trying to soften the sharp edge on his body, but he still had an aggressive streak.
He was even more proud and determined to win than he was two years ago. Even if he didn't say a word, it was already clear to everyone that he was here for her.
My heart was trembling violently, as if I was ill.
It’s only been two years, and it was clear that there was nothing wrong just now, so why do you feel so uncomfortable all of a sudden?
My heart was pounding as if it was about to jump out of my chest.
After all, it was Song Chen who broke the silence.