Chapter Twelve: An Imperial Decree (2)
"Sister Li Niang, you are back." Xiong Hu lowered his head and walked out of the yard. She happened to meet Yanhong. She was ordered by the three princesses to invite Zhu Yinglong, the prince, to drink and enjoy the moon.
"Ah, my sister is here to report something important to the prince." Xiong Hu was a little confused and said with a look at his side.
"Sister is here. Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival. The princesses have a banquet in the garden. Come together." After serving Zhu Yinglong for so long, how could this smart girl not know the master's thoughts. She was about to help them, but the opportunity came, so she sent a sweet invitation to Xiong Hu.
He raised his glass to invite Mingyue and became three people. On this specific day, Xiong Hu's heart became even more confused, not to mention that there were more than three people, his eyes flashed, and he shook his hands in a staggering manner and said, "Sister Yanhong, it's still not, my father and brother are waiting for me."
"The old general and the major general are in the palace. It's nothing to pass later. Besides, it's dark and you can't go back to the villa. Anyway, you have to stay here for one night, so you don't have time to get together." Yanhong's willingness to relax suddenly blocked Xiong Hu's road.
"This, this..." Xiong Hu glanced secretly into the study behind him, lowering his head darkly.
I really don’t understand why it’s so difficult to get together with one affection or the other intention? Yanhong sighed in her heart, added a fire and asked, “Sister, do you want the prince to invite you to stay in person so that you will stay?”
"Sister Yanhong, what were you talking about?" Xiong Hu's face turned red suddenly, and she looked even more charming in the cold moonlight.
"Sister Li Niang blushed!" Yanhong chuckled, and Xiong Hu was even more shy and almost wanted to take the way, but she was stopped by Yanhong's little face.
"If I let you stay, will you stay?" A voice suddenly sounded from behind Xiong Hu. She suddenly felt a trembling all over. She turned around in surprise. Seeing the familiar face, she heard the familiar voice. The tenderness was like a little bit of vicissitudes in the water, but she didn't know how it could have come out of the mouth of such a young boy who was just sixteen years old.
Xiong Hu suddenly felt like a ball of fire burning on his face, but immediately felt that he wanted to be deeply humiliated. He expressed his feelings like that, but he disdained it. Now that he was fine, he ignored him. He became extremely gentle to himself. What men can never get is the most precious thing. If they get it, they will throw it away. Thinking of this, Xiong Hu immediately calmed down and said with a cold face: "If this is the prince's order, Li Niang will naturally obey and stay. If not, please forgive Li Niang for being unable to obey!" Xiong Hu threw down these words and walked sideways away from Yan Hong.
Zhu Yinglong and Yanhong stood on the spot in shock at the same time. None of them spoke to leave anyone behind. After a while, Zhu Yinglong smiled bitterly and said, "I didn't expect that a small misunderstanding would have been remembered in her heart for so long, alas..."
"Women's heart, under the sea needle, prince, actually, Sister Li Niang likes you, but sometimes women are a little less concerned about feelings." Yanhong said seriously, as if she knew Xiong Hu very well.
"Okay, you're smart." Zhu Yinglong said dissatisfiedly, then sighed to the sky and said, "It's better to let everything go!"
"Prince, the princess and the others are waiting for you in the garden." Yanhong then remembered her purpose and said hurriedly.
"Oh, I heard you say today is August 15th?" Zhu Yinglong asked.
"Yes, you don't know, your prince?" Yanhong stared at Zhu Yinglong with an incredible look.
Zhu Yinglong smiled awkwardly and said, "No, I just feel that time has passed too quickly, and Mid-Autumn Festival will be around in a flash."
"Prince, when, when..." Yanhong's head was low, her face was covered with red clouds, and her voice was intermittent like a mosquito.
How could he not know what the little girl thought, but at this time he had no intention of Yihong and hugging Cui, so he could only pretend that he didn't understand and said, "Let's go there quickly, my beloved concubines may be anxious." After that, he raised his foot and walked out of the yard.
With a bright red "ah", she naturally knew what was going on. She bit her lower lip in anger, hating that she didn't have the courage to say it all, stomped her feet, and followed her.
Looking up at the bright moon, looking down at the hometown. Zhu Yinglong never felt this way of thinking about the bright moon. In the original time and space, no matter how far away he was from home, he had never missed his hometown or relatives. His friend also said that he was cold-blooded. He once thought so, but now he understood that it was not that he had no hometown or relatives in his heart, but that he knew that he could return to his hometown and to his relatives at any time, so he would not think too strongly or sadly, but now it is different.
The heavens and man are separated forever, let alone go back, there is no news at all. When I think of myself making a mess, I feel even more uncomfortable. In that time and space, I have accomplished nothing, but when I arrived at another time and space, I changed my identity. I originally thought I could show my strength, but I didn’t know that I could still achieve nothing, and I might lose my life at any time. Could this be God’s punishment for me? As I thought about it, I swallowed a sip of strong wine, and two lines of tears could not help but flowed quietly from my eyes!
In order to avoid destroying the beautiful atmosphere of reunion, Zhu Yinglong quietly turned around to wipe away his tears, then picked up the wine glass and said, "Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival. Several beloved concubines have worked hard for the royal palace and the king for more than half a year. I wish you a glass!" After that, he raised his head and drank the wine in the glass.
Xu Ruying's belly slowly appeared. Tonight was a reunion night. Zhou Yingning did not dislike her for not having a reputation. She took her from the villa and arranged to sit on both sides of Zhu Yinglong with her, one left and one right.
It was almost four months old. Looking at her slightly raised belly, Zhu Yinglong felt a lot of emotion. This was her own flesh and blood. She didn't want to retreat for the child in her belly. Zhu Yinglong suddenly ignited his fighting spirit.
The breeze blows, and the fragrance of osmanthus is swaying. Looking at the moon like a jade plate in the sky, compared to Wu Gang who kept wielding axes and cutting down the laurel, Zhu Yinglong felt that he was already very happy. Now he is in a difficult situation to ride a tiger. Even if he doesn't sit on that throne, with his identity, will the Qing Dynasty let him go, Zhu Ming's royal family, once he enters the Central Plains? He can think of it with his toes. Sometimes he really thinks how good it would be to revive an ordinary person with a corpse. It's the same for anyone to be an emperor, but what will happen if he is an ordinary person?
As a descendant of Yan and Huang, even though he knew the invasion and pain that the country would suffer hundreds of years later, could he remain indifferent?
The virtuous Zhou Yingning saw that her husband seemed to be very thoughtful tonight and rarely said a word. The customer drank himself, drinking one cup after another, and not even getting rid of his body. He wanted to persuade him but didn't know where to start, with a little worried face and silent.
No one was happy tonight's Mid-Autumn Festival family dinner. That was because Zhu Yinglong, the head of the family, had a faint bitterness in his heart. As for what the question was, only everyone knew it.
The family dinner of a good reunion ended in a bad mood, and the girls all rested, but Zhu Yinglong insisted on staying. He wanted to use wine to numb his nerves and anesthetize the so-called ambition in his heart. Xu Ruying had never seen this man have such a fragile side. In front of her, Zhu Yinglong had always been very strong and even extremely domineering. Now that she saw the other side of him, she was confused and confused. She didn't know who she liked was the real person?
"The imperial edict: According to the heavenly decree, the emperor summoned him, and said, "The king Zhu Youjian immediately came to the capital! I respect this!"
Less than three days after the Mid-Autumn Festival night, Zhu Yinglong received a secret letter from Zhou Huaian and learned about the contents of the secret letter from King Zhu Gongye of Zhou. After reading it, he not only took a breath of cold air, but also broke out in cold sweat. Although the secret letter did not mention him at all, he finally pointed his finger at him, and he wanted to kill himself. Then an imperial edict came down. His emperor brother announced that he was going to Beijing again, but he never expected that he would go to Beijing at this time!
Chapter completed!