vrcanaries Chapter 1557
Chapter 1557
Chapter 1557
At three quarters past three in the morning, the sky was still dark.
Kang Chenyan arrived at the gate of the princess's mansion early and waited. Thinking that he could see Miss Xiyue along the way, it was as if a ray of sunshine shone into his heart and dispelled the shadows.
Soon, the front of the princess's mansion was crowded with people. People in plain clothes were kneeling in layers under the bluestone steps, and lanterns and torches made half of the long street as bright as day.
Someone recognized Kang Chenyan and greeted him warmly, "Doctor Kang, are you here to send the princess back to the capital as well?"
Kang Chenyan replied gently, "No, I am returning to the capital with the princess to take up my post."
"Congratulations, Lord Kang, on your promotion!"
"I wish Lord Kang a prosperous future!"
Everyone was talking at once, and nice words were coming out like crazy.
Kang Chenyan bowed frequently. At this moment, the result of the Kang family's ancestral motto "Only a doctor with compassion and sympathy can be a good doctor" has become a reality.
The people he saved were grateful to him. The kindness he showed turned into spring dew that soaked people's hearts.
He finally let go of the past. From now on, he will embark on his own sunny road.
Immediately afterwards, several groups of officials gathered in front of the princess's mansion.
There were local officials from Chang'an County, as well as officials who were transferred from other places to provide disaster relief due to the earthquake.
Everyone gathered together to see the princess off back to Beijing.
Someone shouted, "The Princess's Mansion is open."
As soon as these words came out, the crowd all looked towards the gate of the mansion.
The iron horses on the eaves jingled, and the sky seemed to be spreading inky black.
After the gatekeeper opened the door, an agarwood carriage slowly came in, shining dark gold in the light of torches.
The officials and common people dispersed on their own, making way for the princess, and shouted in unison, "Long live the princess!"
When the carriage wheels rolled over the bluestone floor tiles with lotus patterns, the copper mechanism hidden in the axle began to work, sprinkling crushed sandalwood mixed with rose dew into the ruts.
The people present were refreshed by the cool fragrance wafting in the wind, and they remembered how the princess had tricked them into going to Yuncheng before the earthquake, and how she had mobilized the garrison to drive them to the open fields in the suburbs to take shelter from the disaster.
Their Princess Haiyan is worried about Chang'an County!
The door inlaid with ivory carvings lifted up a corner slightly. Bei Hui got off the carriage first, and then helped Shi Anxia step on the horse stool to the ground.
At that time, An Xia looked intently, and saw the kneeling people, with gray hair and long hair mixed together, and green clothes and hairpins intertwined, so she lowered her clothes and smiled slightly, "The elders of Chang'an are seeing me off in the dew, and I am deeply impressed by your kindness. Although I am leaving Chang'an County now, when I see the children picking ears of corn in the wild and the old men carrying hoes in the fields, I know that the revival of Chang'an is just around the corner."
In the light of the torches, the willow tree in front of the mansion with new branches swayed in the wind, and the princess's smile was tinged with spring. She stroked her hair with her bare hands, and her voice became clear and melodious: "The way of heaven is constant, and there will be a time to overcome the disaster. You should believe that man can conquer nature, and you should also believe in good officials and wise rulers in the Northern Wing."
"The mountains and rivers of Beiyi have a wise ruler!"
"Long live my emperor!"
"Princess Chitose Chitose Chitose!"
When Anxia got back on the carriage, the sky was gradually turning white. The morning glow was beautiful, and the morning breeze blew past, startling a flock of birds.
The eaves on both sides of the ten-mile-long street were hung with red silk. On the silk were wet ink words that read "There is a wise ruler in the mountains and rivers of Beiyi" and "The Weiyang moon shines on Chang'an County, and the Changle bells ring for the people of Chang'an".
At the third strike of the gong at the hour of Mao, the wheels of the long carriage team rolled over the bluestone slabs. The crowd surged like a tide, and the embroidered shoes, straw sandals, and bare feet crushed the sunset glow on the ground.
I don't know which carriage came from which the dog barked. It started with just one sound, and then it continued to bark.
A child yelled, "Dog! Dog!"
Suddenly, a woman with a child rushed out from the crowd, knelt down in front of the carriage, and blocked its way.