Chapter 66 Homecoming
Chapter 66 Homecoming
After a few epiphanies, Song Mingzhe restrained himself a lot, he didn't find things for Xiao Yuchun to do everywhere, and the probability of the three of them sneaking out to play together also decreased a lot.Xiao Yuchun looked at the three living treasures with softer eyes, who said that waste can't be turned into treasure, now the three of them stay in the camp honestly, although they occasionally go to the kitchen to make trouble, or go to the back team to urge them to go fast, or ride It is better to chase and fight with a fast horse than to go out and cause trouble.
As soon as they arrived at the capital, the morale of the army was boosted. These days, everyone was almost like savages. They did not participate in the military banquets given by local officials, and went wherever they went, and wiped out a few small bandit groups along the way. There is a harvest.It would be a luxury to find a house with a roof and a cover to sleep comfortably, Song Mingzhe thought so, so he came to Xiao Yuchun's side, wanting to ask when we will go to Beijing.
Xiao Yuchun stood on the grassy slope, pointed to the already green grassy slope, and said to Song Mingzhe, "It is said that one year old and one dry, you say that I have burned this grassy slope now, and with the fertilizer, will the next spring be green? Grow better?"
Song Mingzhe glanced at the faintly trembling grass slope, and felt sympathetic, "What are you doing now? Others burn dead grass in autumn. If you burn it again in spring, this land will be vacant this year."
Xiao Yuchun kicked a small stone down, the small stone rolled down, hit something in the grass slope, and stopped.
"Is that so?" As if to kick a bigger stone down.
Song Mingzhe was anxious to get angry, like Zhu Bajie on the steamer, no matter how he lay down, "If you keep kicking things, this grass might grow legs and run away by itself."
"If you don't believe me, look!" Song Mingzhe picked up some smaller stones and threw them down, in exchange for a few suppressed oops.
Like a large-scale scenery moving, the green grass on the grass slope is blown by the spring breeze, and it really moves backwards slowly.
"There are dancing grasses in this world. It's rare. It's really rare. It's time to catch a few of them for reference and present them to the Holy One as an auspicious sign." Xiao Yuchun's eyes were far away, and he saw something deeper and farther behind the grass slope.
Song Mingzhe didn't care about so much, he pulled Xiao Yuchun like a baby and was about to go back, "Last time you said you could invite me to a restaurant, but I've waited until now, you won't have many excuses when you enter the capital, I will definitely I want to eat Ben back!"
Xiao Yuchun took a last glance at the grassy slope, all the movement on the grassy slope stopped for a moment, Xiao Yuchun smiled lightly, and walked away without looking back.
The large army stayed outside the city, and picked some facades to enter the city to enrich the spare time life of the citizens of the capital. Song Mingzhe was also honorably selected.At first he was very proud, but when he was forced to put on an armor weighing tens of kilograms, he couldn't help but smile.He looked left and right, Hao Fuqi acted as usual, Shao Wenyuan didn't care, why did he show timidity, he gritted his teeth and endured it.
Who would have thought that this simple and simple journey to Beijing would involve a lot of red tape. First, people would be sent to Beijing to announce the good news to the officials, and then the Qin Tianjian would select an auspicious time, and then reorganize the team, pretending to be a triumphant Entering the city like that, who knows how long they waited outside the city and what they went through!
After finally making it to the city, Song Mingzhe adjusted his sitting posture on the horse, made a mistake, and found that West Wind was right next to him, and couldn't help asking curiously, "Is there going to be something wrong later?"
Xifeng had a cold face, even though his face was expressionless, Song Mingzhe felt the slightest mockery, "Be careful."
Will someone be assassinated?Song Mingzhe's head buzzed loudly, and his mind turned over and over again, from the assassin who sealed his throat with a sword, to the girl blocking the way in the little swallow, what are these things? I knew it would be the same if I stayed outside the city for two days. We can't come back from the border with all the tails, and we will be folded in the capital.
Later, the development of things proved that Song Mingzhe was completely thinking left. Not long after entering the city, the vacated road was greeted by residents on both sides. The smile on Song Mingzhe's lips could not be expanded in the future. Waiting things desperately greeted him as if they had eyes.
After training in the frontier, Song Mingzhe's escape skills may have improved, but he has never learned the skill of avoiding hidden weapons.No, in just a cup of tea, his head is full of baldness, almost bursting through the helmet and evolving into a new species.Turning his head, Xifeng's purse was quietly hanging on his chest and behind the horse. Even if it was the "murder weapon" attacking from the back of the head, Xifeng was calm and calm, and dodged sideways to the smallest degree, gently and skillfully.
The man Song Mingzhe regretted almost burst into tears. Without that real ability, he couldn't do porcelain work!
For Xiao Yuchun, the danger was on the other side.
After entering the Daqing Palace, he didn't have time to say hello to his father with his eyes. He knelt down in the palace in a proper manner, and clearly explained what he had gained from this trip. When he left, he didn't forget to give most of the credit to Hapi, the concubine of the harem, who stayed at home. On one of the officials.Anyone who listens to such obedient words is pleasing to the ear, especially the officials who are old and have the characteristics of the elderly, stroking their beards and looking happy.I originally thought that I had been in power for many years, and my civil and military achievements could only be accounted for. I didn’t have the opportunity to bring martial arts. I didn’t expect that I would have the opportunity to write a letter of evaluation on my merits and demerits when I was approaching my old age. Lock the door.
Effortlessly praised Xiao Yuchun as a flower, and finally slipped a sentence, "My son is not as good as you."
This sentence has not yet landed, and the whole court freezes instantly as if the air-conditioning is turned on by mistake in winter.
If the East Palace is stable at this time, and the son's interest is prosperous, then this compliment is too much. We can use our brains to understand that the officials are being polite, and it is worthwhile to talk about it without rewarding it!But the current situation has to change again. The East Palace has been vacant for a long time. According to the posture of standing without a heir, it should be Wei Wang who is good.But everyone has always known that King Wei was not very likable since he was a child, and he was not very clever. He wished to hide and be a happy prince for the rest of his life.People from the official family stay at Concubine Chen's place every day, if they don't have the idea of giving her an heir, then our prime minister will hang himself with a belt and hang himself in front of the Daqing Palace.
At such a sensitive moment, such a compliment pushed his sons who were about the same age as Xiao Yuchun to the ground.Not to be outdone, everyone's silent gazes were as sharp as piercing arrow targets, and they all fell on Duan Wang.Duan Wang didn't change his face, and replied lightly, "Your Majesty has praised her, Chun'er still has a lot to teach her."
In this way, the two old men, who were half-aged and not young, discussed the education of their children in the court hall, and exchanged their parents' exclusive experience.
Did the courtiers feel like giving the middle finger?No matter who it is, quickly set up an Eastern Palace, so that everyone can have a direction to fight for, so that they are hanging in the middle, waiting for people to worry.
People are still discussing in the court, and the news has spread to the court.Except for the king of Wei, the princes are all in a hurry. Before, the emperor said that he was still young, so he didn't let the court stand on duty, and didn't give errands. He just treated himself as a wealthy idler.At that time, the eldest brother of the prince was still around, and everyone was lucky. Without the ability to reincarnate like others, we couldn't fight for it.But he, Xiao Yuchun, is a baller, at a similar age to himself, his waist is hardened after being gilded in Xijiang, and he dared to speak loudly while standing in the hall, but in the end the brothers still stood aside.The elder brother who is a direct relative can hold back, he has been more beautiful than himself since he was a child, but Xiao Yuchun is only his cousin, so why not pull him.
When Xiao Yuchun retired from court, he sneezed several times. He concluded that the Daqing Palace had been in disrepair for a long time, and he was caught in the cold due to air leakage, so he didn't think about his rapidly deteriorating popularity.
The turmoil in the court also affected the entourage of the Western Expedition. Shao Wenyuan has always been tactful, and returned his courtesy and politeness intact, and he was even thanked. "I understand brother's heart, but the rumors are too tight at this time. If we have some kind of friendship on the surface, and the big brother who gets involved in things, brother will feel sorry for you. Why don't I invite big brother to drink in person after a while. If there is a way, let's discuss it."
Hao Fu didn't know much about people and the world, and he happily accepted anyone who came to ask for help, and said a lot of good things to him. He looked ignorant and didn't know how to get through the back door, and enthusiastically pulled him to go in through the main door of Duanwang's mansion to talk about Xiang. It scares people so much that they throw things and run away.
In contrast, the Second Monk Song Mingzhe was at a loss. He didn't know how he was found out to be a member of the Zhengxi Army's entourage. His name was obviously not on the list, okay? Song Mingzhe, who has never liked social occasions much All the visitors were closed behind closed doors, and after three or four days like this, they finally broke the fancy intestines of the visitors.
Xiao Yuchun sneaked away to Fanglin Yaju to visit Song Mingzhe to raise flowers.Song Mingzhe squatted on the ground, brushed aside the thick leaves of the epiphyllum, splashed water on the root of the flower, and stared fiercely at Xiao Yuchun's exquisite satin shoes with dark patterns.
"Let me explain Zhe, it doesn't matter if you take those things away, anyway, it's only for a while, and when the official's mind is settled, there will be no one left of these flatterers."
Song Mingzhe skillfully wiped his muddy hands on Xiao Yuchun's cuffs, and wondered, "Why, isn't your little prince very popular recently and has a bright future?"
Xiao Yuchun glanced at his smudged cuffs with a smile, and was not angry, "What's wrong with the officials saying a few good words? Back then, the officials themselves coaxed Prince Bian into a dizzy state, but later on..." Xiao Yuchun's words were over As soon as he said it, he regretted it a bit, rolled his eyes a few times, and stopped talking.
Song Mingzhe pretended not to understand, but he was thinking about it in his heart. At that time, the official family was not a descendant, and the ranking was not high. When things went wrong, the first emperor personally bestowed upon Prince Bian to death in a fit of rage, and even shuffled the officialdom. A large number of officials from the Eastern Palace sat together, causing countless deaths and injuries.Later, the first emperor appreciated the mellowness of the current emperor, so he established the prince and became the emperor of the past.
Song Mingzhe had some calculations in his heart, and planned to find an opportunity to look through his grandfather's handwriting. Hei Meiwei's Zhang family story kept haunting him for some reason. I didn't even go to see my aunt and Ganbao, I was really unsure.
Song Mingzhe rolled up his cuffs, revealing his thin arms. After he came out of Sima Prison, he never regained his vitality. He lost a lot of weight and had minor ailments from time to time.
There was pity in Xiao Yuchun's eyes, and he often mentioned it to Song Mingzhe, but he always blocked himself with the unquestionable answer of who is the doctor, and he found someone to give him the peace pulse, which Song Mingzhe regarded as a peer exchange meeting , casually sent over.Thinking of this, Xiao Yuchun also rolled up his sleeves and helped Song Mingzhe change the pots for Qiu Haitang. After looking at Song Mingzhe, he didn't feel too disgusted, so he tried to make an inch of it and stay overnight.
Unexpectedly, Song Mingzhe was so impeccable, he ignored Xiao Yuchun's pleading that it was getting late, there was no carriage to hire on the road, and I'm afraid I won't be able to go back tonight, so I could only spend the night at Fanglin Yaju.
"Isn't West Wind still on top of the wall? It's so difficult for him to come down and hire a car. Besides, you must not have walked here before. You think other people's carriages are uncomfortable for childbirth or smell bad. You can't sit in them normally. The carriage from another family’s carriage must be nearby, right?” Song Mingzhe closed the door with a delicate shovel to see off the guests, this analysis is well-founded, and the little prince couldn’t find a good reason to refute it for a while, so he could only sigh and go on his own. Leaving, before leaving, I looked back many times reluctantly.
"Why did you find out?" Xifeng appeared behind Song Mingzhe without anyone noticing it, really startled him, and almost fell into the flowers.
"I, I guessed it, can't it?" Song Mingzhe stroked his chest and took a breath, "The little prince is honorable. If there is no such bright guard as Shao Wenyuan by his side, there will definitely be a dark guard following him. Think about how the position of the prince fell. It's the little prince's head, he can survive to this day, of course it's not luck."
Xifeng was convinced, and felt that Song Mingzhe had a much better understanding of people and things after going through life and death.Xifeng jumped onto the wall again, and looked back at Song Mingzhe like his master, feeling that his clothes were much wider, and his thin figure looked lonely and miserable under the faint light.
Xifeng wanted to say a few words of consolation, or to comfort him, but then he thought, he is not the master, so it would be better for the young prince to do this kind of kung fu by himself.
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