Pick up a prince, eat it and wipe it up

After going for many years, who knows what it will look like when it comes back, and what it will be like again. It is also a great friendship to have someone thinking about sending each other off.

At this time, Meng Haoping couldn't feel the anxiety of the servants around him. When his eyes looked at Wuyou, they were full of gratitude and anticipation. The excited look made Wuyou feel chills. If Meng Haoping hadn't left yet, he might have turned around immediately and headed back home.

"This journey is all the way, I hope you will cherish it."

I drank a bowl of clear wine, turned the bowl upside down, and only scattered aftertaste dripped on the ground, splashing a little dust.It's obviously not autumn, but this scene shows a desolate posture for no reason, as if this scene can fit the current feeling.

Wuyou seldom makes such a move. Meng Haoping looked at Wuyou carefully, as if he had engraved the other party in his mind. He just felt that his usual time was wasted. It's like I haven't looked at the other party carefully, no matter how I look at it, I just feel that it's not enough.

Overgrown in the wilderness, a dilapidated gazebo was erected not far from the official road. There was no unusual scenery, and it made others unable to take a look. Only in the dilapidated gazebo, the stone table at this time was covered by someone early. After cleaning up, there are drinks, melons and fruits.It's just that the people who came in didn't want to pay attention to this rare thing that was sorted out.

Meng Haoping followed the attendant's hand to tie the sea bowl, and let Wuyou fill him with wine, "I'm leaving, I don't know when I will return, you..."

The words of taking care were on the lips but could not be uttered. Meng Haoping looked down at the wine in his hand and pondered for a long time.

Although he invited to go here on his own initiative, he knew in his heart that he didn't go there because King Zhenbei was there.He said it was noble, but what is noble?He is just the son of a king with a different surname.From ancient times to the present, kings with different surnames have not been handed down for several generations. After all, how could others be allowed to snore and sleep on the couch, and even one's own sons and brothers might not be happy to entrust the throne to one's own sons and brothers.What's more, the king of Zhenbei has already been sealed, and if he sits on the throne, what will happen if he goes up.The Holy Majesty was tolerant and accommodated King Zhenbei, but that did not mean that the next emperor would still be able to accommodate him.

He has no achievements, even if he becomes a prince, it's just picking up people's tooth and wisdom, without any real power.

King Zhenbei is alive, and the people of the Zhenbei Palace can still gain some face. Once something happens to the King of Zhenbei, the Zhenbei Palace may not be far from falling apart.

Although he doesn't care about Zhenbei Palace, but he knows that a man has nothing in this world, so how can he realize what he wants in his heart?Don't you want to wait until later and watch him marry someone else?

Meng Haoping took a deep breath, lowered his eyelids to block the sudden fierceness in his eyes.

Meng Haoping's sudden silence made people feel uneasy, and the back of his neck felt chilly.Wuyou turned his head slightly to look behind him, frowned, and then smiled at his sensitivity.

Meng Haoping calmed down his emotions, and slowly brought the bowl to his mouth. The wine was rich in fragrance and had a fragrance like bamboo leaves. He should have liked it, but at this moment he felt that the wine was also It is very bitter, it smells fragrant, but it is very bitter in the mouth.

It's just a bowl of wine, no matter how slowly Meng Haoping wants to drink, it won't be too slow, and there is never an end when it's time to end.

The last bit of wine was poured down his throat, and he put down the bowl, it was cleaner than what Wuyou drank.

Wuyou watched the other party's actions, took a pot of spirits from the guard behind him and handed it to Meng Haoping: "Take care."

"……Take care of yourself."

Meng Haoping took a deep look at Wuyou, got on his horse, and didn't dare to turn his head back. After all the attendants around him got on the horses, he raised his whip, and the black horse let out a cry, like a merry-go-round. Run out.

Da Ma couldn't feel the mood of the people around him at all, only knew that he could run, and ran away with four hooves staggered, and ran away with the figure for a long distance in an instant.

Wuyou squinted his eyes, separated from the guards who shielded him from the dust in front of him, and stared at the running away figure with burning eyes.

I don't know if it's because his gaze is too existential, or if the man couldn't help turning his head after all.

Wuyou could only vaguely see the man's mouth move, as for what the man said, he could no longer hear it.

"Sir?"

The corner of Meng Haoping's mouth curled up slightly, looking at the red figure in the dilapidated pavilion, he secretly repeated, "Wait for me to come back."He grabbed the reins, turned the horse's head, kicked the horse's belly lightly, and the black horse, which could not wait for a long time, rushed out immediately.The attendants who followed behind his eldest son hurriedly urged his mount, and they didn't forget to wave to the dilapidated gazebo behind him, and tightened the package on his body.

"Young master, let's go back."

The bustling capital city in the past is still bustling now, and there is no change because of one more person or one less person.

The issue of the border is still being discussed. Wuyou is not old enough to stand on duty. Of course, even if he is old enough, if there is no official position sent by the Holy Spirit, he will not be able to stand on duty. Naturally, the news he can hear is Very few, the few princes have nothing to hide in front of Wuyou, knowing that Wuyou cares about this, they don't hide it, but they are also not much better than him, most of the news everyone gets is half-hearted, No one can dislike anyone.

The Tatars harassed the border from time to time. It was summer and autumn had not yet entered. It stands to reason that most of these people came out in autumn and winter. This unusual behavior also caused the people in Beijing to be uncertain.

"This young man stays behind!"

The sound was overheard and did not leave any traces. There are not many other things in the capital, but there are a lot of young masters. If a plaque is knocked down, at least you can meet three or four young masters.

Recently, the number of people in the capital has increased, most of them are scholars, and the imperial examination is going to be held, so there must be some excitement in the capital.

Wuyou didn't really want to go out at first, but compared to watching and listening to those concubines in the palace, it's quieter outside.

"Young master, please stop!"

"presumptuous!"

The man who didn't stop him watched Wuyou and the others and continued to walk forward as if he didn't hear anything, and quickly held back his breath and ran two steps closer to him.

The guards around Wuyou looked different from ordinary guards. Although they were beside Wuyou and wore the clothes of ordinary guards, their eyes were different from the eyes of ordinary guards staring at their master. Very, looking around, it doesn't look like he is shopping with his master, but he is taking his master with him while shopping.

Don't look at the sequence is not the same, but the difference is very big.