The army returned in triumph and received a grand welcome. After all, it was the first time such a large-scale war victory after Emperor Yang Guang of Sui ascended the throne. It quickly assessed the rebellion of the vassal kings, and strengthened and defended his throne and the majesty of the royal power.

Therefore, Emperor Yang of Sui attached great importance to this victory and personally led all civil and military officials to welcome Yang Su's triumphant army ten miles away from the capital, with a large number of onlookers.

‘Good and Bad Gu Junjia’ is a five important ritual in ancient times and is highly valued. The scope and steps of the "Book of Zhou" are recorded in detail. Yang Guang ordered Taichang Temple to be hosted by it, and it is very large in scale.

The returning army was 50,000, all of which were elite troops in the court. Luo Zhaoyun rode his horse and was among them. His armor shone brightly and attracted much attention.

But his state of mind is no longer as excited as before. Once he entered history, he became an ancient man in a blink of an eye. Now he has integrated into this world, or this foreign space; he lives a life in the background of the Great Sui Dynasty, and cannot be changed, so he can only adapt to it, become a strong man of this era, and protect himself and his family.

After three months of going out to fight, he fought with gold and iron horses, his hands were covered in blood, and his body and mind were a little tired. He wanted to return to the mansion earlier and have a good rest.

At the same time, Luo Zhaoyun was also considering how he would go in the future. If history was destined, the Sui Dynasty would only have fourteen or five years. Even from the tenth year, there would be rebels everywhere, and there would be smoke everywhere.

Ten years are neither long nor short. At that time, I was twenty-five years old, which was the best year in my life. Where will my destiny go, I should have some predictions and plans.

Since history books do not have his name, neither Luo Zhaoyun nor Luo Cheng are real in history, so sometimes he is a little worried about whether he will be erased by history in the end?

"No, I must not be controlled by history books. My fate is up to me. I want to prepare for the future. I don't believe who can erase my name in the future! Emperor Yang of Sui cannot do it, nor can Li Yuan!" Luo Zhaoyun shouted in his heart, his eyes getting colder and colder.

After the welcoming ceremony, this group of troops will be stationed outside the capital, and then wait to be incorporated by the military prefectures and taken back to different military camps. A large number of generals can enter the city first and go home to visit relatives.

Luo Zhaoyun rushed back to the Luo Mansion without stopping. When he entered the door, he felt like he had been missing for a long time. It was great to go home!

"Alang!" A crisp and nice voice sounded.

Luo Zhaoyun looked up and saw that at the entrance of the hall where the first entry into the house was a slender woman, wearing a green silk dress, which was a large sleeve and a pair of gauze shirt. She was tied with a small waist and tied with eight long Xiangshui skirts that were not decorated. She looked black and looked very simple and elegant, with a lotus calyx and lips, which were as beautiful as cherries.

"Mu He!" Luo Zhaoyun smiled slightly and shouted out her name.

Ning Muhe heard his voice for some reason, and her whole heart seemed to be tugged and her body trembled slightly. This sound, I haven't heard it for three months, as if there was a magical power that made her excited.

Before she knew it, her eyes were red, and water droplets were emitting in a hurry. As the young man was approaching step by step, becoming more and more mature, Ning Muhe stood still and her eyes became blurry, and she was filled with tears in her eyes.

"Alang——"

Ning Muhe rushed out. At this moment, she forgot her identity as a maid and forgot that she was the eldest sister, but she was just missing the boy without any scruples.

As soon as Luo Zhaoyun walked forward, Ning Muhe threw herself into her arms. She was stunned for a moment, then stretched out her hand, gently patted the little girl's slender back, and smiled and said, "It's okay, am I good? I'm back with a big victory and get a reward again!"

"I don't want any rewards for you. I just hope Alang can return safely. The income of the restaurant is enough for us to eat and drink for the rest of our lives. There is no need to take risks on the battlefield like this." Ning Muhe persuaded softly.

Luo Zhaoyun smiled bitterly. His purpose in going to the battlefield was not to increase the title and award the gold and silver, but to train himself and grow through training.

"Well, I can enjoy my happiness at home, of course I don't want to go out again. Hehe, next, there is no war in the Great Sui Dynasty, I can stay in the capital for a few years and be a free young master!"

Ning Muhe was very happy when she heard this. Her cheeks were filled with rain. She burst into tears and smiled and nodded, "Okay, you are the young master Xiaoyao, then be your maid and serve you all the time!"

After saying this, her cheeks turned red in a bad mood, because in the Sui Dynasty, some young men's personal maids in the wealthy families often became maids, similar to concubines, who had to sleep with them.

Ning Muhe did not expect that she would become his wife and concubine, but she thought in her heart that if she could serve him all the time and never leave her for the rest of her life, she would be very content.

The two of them spent those difficult years together, and once had fate and shared honor and disgrace. Although they now have wealth and status, there is still a psychological connection between Luo Zhaoyun and Ning Muhe, which must be different from others' feelings.

Luo Zhaoyun chuckled. He was not a native ancient man, so he didn't hear that meaning for the moment, and he pulled the topic away: "Are you ready for food and banquets? Today I want to have a good meal!"

Ning Muhe felt a little disappointed when she saw Luo Zhaoyun not saying anything else, but she quickly changed her mood. She didn't need any promises. As long as Alang can not abandon her, she still spoiled her, and said, "It's been prepared long ago, Alang can have the best meal!"

During this meal, Luo Zhaoyun tasted the customized wine and dishes of the top chef in the restaurant. She ate it with relish and it was delicious. Ning Muhe had been serving her, and she didn't eat it herself, nor did she have to go forward. She was the one who served the dishes and poured wine. Sometimes she helped Luo Zhaoyun peel shrimps and tear the meat, which was clever and skillful.

Luo Zhaoyun couldn't persuade her, so he had to let her work beside her. He had eaten for half an hour with a meal, and then left the table, lay on a wooden bench, drinking hot tea, and was very comfortable.

Ning Muhe also ate a meal with the leftover food he had. Even if the leftovers were left, she felt that this feeling of home was still very warm. Sometimes she glanced at the boy lying on the wooden chair and gently swayed. A smile appeared inadvertently on the corner of her mouth, as bright as a flower. (To be continued.)
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