There's A Beauty
Chapter 13 4
Youshu was ready to return to Beijing with his master, but Song's mother and Bai Shao rushed to Kaiyuan Temple to pick Youshu up.They thought that after ten years, the ghosts would have left long ago, and it didn't matter whether they stayed by the nobleman's side or not.
"I can't leave yet." You Shu shook her head and refused after listening to the intention of the two of them.He has not yet found a way to kill Li Gui, once he leaves his master, he will only die.
"But your mother is still waiting for you!" Song's mother was so anxious that she held the young master's wrist and said in a low voice, "Do you want to know your own background?" She originally wanted to wait for the young master to get married before returning to Beijing to recognize his ancestors. Unexpectedly, that bitch of the Lin family refused to let the young lady go, stuffed some men's personal belongings into the young lady's room, slandered the young lady for adultery with outsiders, and forced the young lady to become a nun in the Ganye Temple.
When Song's mother received the news, the matter was a foregone conclusion. Thinking that the young lady's life was ruined by Wang Xiangqian and Lin's hands, she couldn't swallow this breath no matter what, and impulsively wanted to take the young master back.At any rate, the young master is the son of the Wang family, and he is so smart and handsome, so he will definitely be favored by the old master and his wife.
Thinking of this, she didn't care whether the young master was willing to listen or not. She poured out all the future and the past like peas in a bamboo tube, and finally cried, "Young master, your mother is still waiting for you to go back and save her. Come back to Beijing with me." .”
"You want me to go back and recognize my ancestors?" Youshu asked expressionlessly.Not to mention that he is in danger of protecting himself, even if he is not haunted by a ghost, he will never return to Wang's house.
Mother Song nodded again and again, Bai Shao also showed hope.
"So what if I'm the first son? The mother is still the first wife, and she still ends up with the ancient Buddha with the green lamp. Have the old man and the old lady ever said something fair for her? You also said that when I was born, the whole family will die." Knowing that I was reincarnated as a debt-collecting ghost, I was taken away by you for 15 years, and no one cared about it. I thought the debt-collecting ghost had died outside, and was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but suddenly came to the door, Song Mama, what if it was you? Do you like it?" You Shu pursed her lips and continued, "Mrs. Lin refuses to let go of her mother who is not a threat, so how can she tolerate me, who is fighting with her son for family property? And the elders in the family , who will protect me? Father? Old man? Old lady?"
Youshu waved her hand again and refused, "Mother Song, we are single and weak. Going back now is not to fight for breath, but to die. It is a good thing that mother can leave the Wang family, at least she doesn't have to suffer anymore. I will go to the house after I have done my business. Pick her up. If you shave off your hair, it can grow back, and if you become a monk, you can return to secular life, but if you lose your life, you will lose everything."
When Mother Song heard this, she fell into a long silence.Bai Shao's earnest expression also slowly cooled down.After a cup of tea, both of them came to their senses with shame in their eyes.They were also confused and almost hurt the young master.Where is the Wang family's good place to go, but it is a sea of swords, a pool of blood and purgatory.
Wanting to pass the test, the two asked Youshu to write a letter to her mother to reassure her. Then they went home to pack their luggage and went to the capital to check the situation first.As soon as they left on their front feet, Ah Da came on their back feet, making Youshu ready to go far away.
Three days later, Youshu and his master boarded the carriage and staggered to the capital.
Holding an imperial decree in his hand, Ji Changye smiled lightly and said, "Is there nothing you want to ask me?"
Youshu was pinching a piece of rice cake and grinding it bit by bit with her front teeth, shaking her head from side to side, showing no interest in the content of the imperial decree.He already knew what he should know, and he also guessed what he shouldn't know. Being too smart is such a trouble.
Ji Changye pulled the young man into his arms, wiped off the debris from the corner of his mouth, and sighed, "I thought I would never be able to return to the capital, so I wanted to give up my identity and start a new life, but I didn't expect my father to recruit me again." Go back. Youshu, you probably guessed it, right? I am Ji Changye, the third prince of the dynasty."
Youshu nodded with a very calm expression.A master is a master, whether it is a down-and-out boy in Kaiyuan Temple who is practicing cultivation, or a high-ranking person who is strategizing now, it makes no difference to him.
Ji Changye was very satisfied with the boy's unremarkable reaction. After thinking for a while, he said, "Then do you know your own background?" Finally, he came to this point, and he pursed his lips, feeling his mouth was extremely dry.
Youshu nodded and gnawed on the rice cake, her big black and white eyes were full of doubts, as if she wanted to ask her master why she brought this up.
Ji Changye was slightly startled, pinched the boy's jaw, and looked at him carefully, "When did you know?"
"Four days ago, Mother Song came to see me." Youshu told her frankly.
"I found out that day." Ji Changye muttered to himself, repeatedly recalling Youshu's performance in the past few days, and found that he should eat and sleep, and he didn't have the sorrow and hatred he expected, and he didn't ask himself for help. wishes.What is Youshu thinking in her heart?
Gathering his mind, he continued to ask, "Since that's the case, have you ever thought about returning to the Wang family to recognize your ancestors? If you want to, I can help you take the Song family back."
Where would Youshu dare to go?Hearing this, he couldn't even eat the rice cakes, so he rushed to the young man, wrapped his arms around his thin waist, and eagerly confessed, "Master, please don't send me away! So what if the Wang family is nice? They abandoned me since I was a child. They never gave me a grain of rice or a piece of clothing. It was the master who raised me, who taught me how to read, and who fed me, clothed me, and kept me safe and healthy. I would rather stay by the master's side as a servant than go back to the Wang family to be some kind of young master." Speaking of this, Youshu blinked her big clear eyes that were clear in black and white, and said sincerely, "Where there is a master, there can be a master." It's my home."
Youshu is clumsy in speech and tongue, and it is already extraordinary to say so many words at once, but every word and every sentence is from his heart.He was worried that he would not be able to shake his master's mind, so he couldn't help feeling very anxious, his eye sockets and nose gradually turned red, and his thick eyelashes were also stained with moisture, making him look extremely pitiful.
Ji Changye seemed gentle and kind, but in fact he was the most indifferent in his heart. When he accepted Youshu, he first took advantage of his background to make a big fuss, and secondly, he wanted to have fun. He felt pity for Youshu, but not a lot.But people's hearts are full of flesh. After ten years of companionship day and night, Ji Changye is a rock and should be warmed up. What's more, Youshu treated him without any hypocrisy, and her innocent heart has not changed from the beginning to the end. Pass.
Before he had time to think about it, he hugged the boy whose face turned pale from fright into his arms and gently patted him, agreeing, "Don't be afraid, Youshu, I won't send you away. Where there is me, there will always be your home." The person in his arms was brought up by his hands, and he watched him grow from a three-foot-tall milk doll to a young man with peerless appearance.Although he is in his mid-twenties, he has never been married so far, and he has no wives, concubines, or children around him. You Shu said that he is his servant, but in fact he is no different from his relatives.They eat at the same table and sleep together in the same bed every day, and they have long been the closest and most important existence to each other.
How could he be willing to send Youshu to the Wang family, where people's hearts are sinister and Gangchang is lost?The previous so-called layout, so-called plan, was nothing in front of Youshu's crying red eyes.Ji Changye compromised, completely compromised.
He wiped the tears from the corners of Youshu's eyes, broke the rice cakes into pieces, and fed them bit by bit, and said softly, "Okay, don't cry, you are no longer a three or four-year-old baby, why do you still like it?" Crying? As long as you don't want to, I will never send you away, I swear."
Ji Changye has always kept his promises, and Youshu felt at ease after hearing this. She stretched out the tip of her tongue and rolled the rice cake away, and said in a muffled voice, "I'm not crying, I just have some snacks, just eat something." After taking the rice cake, he took a big bite.
Looking at the boy's bulging cheeks, Ji Changye laughed in a low voice, and the haze accumulated in his heart slowly dissipated.
Three days later, the group arrived in Shangjing.Since the third prince had not yet had time to go out of the palace to build a mansion when he was exiled back then, and now that he is too old, it is not convenient for him to stay in the palace, so the emperor rewarded him with an official mansion that was seized a few days ago.
When Youshu jumped out of the carriage, the palace servants sent by the Ministry of Internal Affairs were cleaning the vermilion gate, and the plaque of "Fangfu" hanging on the beam had just been taken off, and it was randomly placed on the side of the road.
"Why are you so rude, you actually parked your carriage at the front door of someone else's house. Go away!" A palace official rushed forward, and when he saw Ji Changye who was coming after him, he knelt down and saluted after a while.In any case, he never expected that the third prince of the court, who was also the only son of the Holy One, returned to the capital with only a carriage, which looked extremely shabby.
Hey, it really is an unfavored one.Thinking of this, the palace man couldn't help showing a bit of contempt.
Ji Changye glanced at him lightly, and led Youshu straight in.As early as when his mother passed away, he had seen through the warmth and coldness of human relationships, and he had also seen through the warmth and coldness of the world.He no longer felt sad for his father's belittling, nor was he angry for others' contempt, just because he knew that sooner or later he would ascend to the supreme throne and trample these people under his feet.
It's a hard life to say the least, although Youshu came from modern times and was born in the wealthy Wang's family, she has never lived in such a spacious and luxurious house.He looked here, touched there, his eyes were full of surprise.
But to Ji Changye, this mansion can only be described as "shabby".Looking at the entire Ming Dynasty, which prince's residence is regulated by third-rank officials?When he first entered Beijing, he was severely beaten in the face, and I don't know how many people watched the joke secretly.But so what, Ji Changye had already won by allowing the emperor to personally veto his previous decree to exile him forever.
Now, seeing Youshu's radiant eyes and the little dimples on her cheeks, Ji Changye felt even more relieved.
"Do you like it here?" He habitually poked the soft pit, fascinated by the warm and delicate touch of his fingertips.
Youshu nodded heavily.Here, the towering flowers and trees and the numerous rockeries can be said to be a scene in three steps and a painting in five steps. Compared with the dilapidated Kaiyuan Temple, it is a world of difference.After experiencing the devastation of the end times and being abandoned by her parents, Youshu has no extravagant expectations for the quality of life at all, and she is extremely satisfied to live in such a magnificent place.
Ji Changye was very happy to see the boy, and the little worry in his heart dissipated.
"I can't leave yet." You Shu shook her head and refused after listening to the intention of the two of them.He has not yet found a way to kill Li Gui, once he leaves his master, he will only die.
"But your mother is still waiting for you!" Song's mother was so anxious that she held the young master's wrist and said in a low voice, "Do you want to know your own background?" She originally wanted to wait for the young master to get married before returning to Beijing to recognize his ancestors. Unexpectedly, that bitch of the Lin family refused to let the young lady go, stuffed some men's personal belongings into the young lady's room, slandered the young lady for adultery with outsiders, and forced the young lady to become a nun in the Ganye Temple.
When Song's mother received the news, the matter was a foregone conclusion. Thinking that the young lady's life was ruined by Wang Xiangqian and Lin's hands, she couldn't swallow this breath no matter what, and impulsively wanted to take the young master back.At any rate, the young master is the son of the Wang family, and he is so smart and handsome, so he will definitely be favored by the old master and his wife.
Thinking of this, she didn't care whether the young master was willing to listen or not. She poured out all the future and the past like peas in a bamboo tube, and finally cried, "Young master, your mother is still waiting for you to go back and save her. Come back to Beijing with me." .”
"You want me to go back and recognize my ancestors?" Youshu asked expressionlessly.Not to mention that he is in danger of protecting himself, even if he is not haunted by a ghost, he will never return to Wang's house.
Mother Song nodded again and again, Bai Shao also showed hope.
"So what if I'm the first son? The mother is still the first wife, and she still ends up with the ancient Buddha with the green lamp. Have the old man and the old lady ever said something fair for her? You also said that when I was born, the whole family will die." Knowing that I was reincarnated as a debt-collecting ghost, I was taken away by you for 15 years, and no one cared about it. I thought the debt-collecting ghost had died outside, and was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but suddenly came to the door, Song Mama, what if it was you? Do you like it?" You Shu pursed her lips and continued, "Mrs. Lin refuses to let go of her mother who is not a threat, so how can she tolerate me, who is fighting with her son for family property? And the elders in the family , who will protect me? Father? Old man? Old lady?"
Youshu waved her hand again and refused, "Mother Song, we are single and weak. Going back now is not to fight for breath, but to die. It is a good thing that mother can leave the Wang family, at least she doesn't have to suffer anymore. I will go to the house after I have done my business. Pick her up. If you shave off your hair, it can grow back, and if you become a monk, you can return to secular life, but if you lose your life, you will lose everything."
When Mother Song heard this, she fell into a long silence.Bai Shao's earnest expression also slowly cooled down.After a cup of tea, both of them came to their senses with shame in their eyes.They were also confused and almost hurt the young master.Where is the Wang family's good place to go, but it is a sea of swords, a pool of blood and purgatory.
Wanting to pass the test, the two asked Youshu to write a letter to her mother to reassure her. Then they went home to pack their luggage and went to the capital to check the situation first.As soon as they left on their front feet, Ah Da came on their back feet, making Youshu ready to go far away.
Three days later, Youshu and his master boarded the carriage and staggered to the capital.
Holding an imperial decree in his hand, Ji Changye smiled lightly and said, "Is there nothing you want to ask me?"
Youshu was pinching a piece of rice cake and grinding it bit by bit with her front teeth, shaking her head from side to side, showing no interest in the content of the imperial decree.He already knew what he should know, and he also guessed what he shouldn't know. Being too smart is such a trouble.
Ji Changye pulled the young man into his arms, wiped off the debris from the corner of his mouth, and sighed, "I thought I would never be able to return to the capital, so I wanted to give up my identity and start a new life, but I didn't expect my father to recruit me again." Go back. Youshu, you probably guessed it, right? I am Ji Changye, the third prince of the dynasty."
Youshu nodded with a very calm expression.A master is a master, whether it is a down-and-out boy in Kaiyuan Temple who is practicing cultivation, or a high-ranking person who is strategizing now, it makes no difference to him.
Ji Changye was very satisfied with the boy's unremarkable reaction. After thinking for a while, he said, "Then do you know your own background?" Finally, he came to this point, and he pursed his lips, feeling his mouth was extremely dry.
Youshu nodded and gnawed on the rice cake, her big black and white eyes were full of doubts, as if she wanted to ask her master why she brought this up.
Ji Changye was slightly startled, pinched the boy's jaw, and looked at him carefully, "When did you know?"
"Four days ago, Mother Song came to see me." Youshu told her frankly.
"I found out that day." Ji Changye muttered to himself, repeatedly recalling Youshu's performance in the past few days, and found that he should eat and sleep, and he didn't have the sorrow and hatred he expected, and he didn't ask himself for help. wishes.What is Youshu thinking in her heart?
Gathering his mind, he continued to ask, "Since that's the case, have you ever thought about returning to the Wang family to recognize your ancestors? If you want to, I can help you take the Song family back."
Where would Youshu dare to go?Hearing this, he couldn't even eat the rice cakes, so he rushed to the young man, wrapped his arms around his thin waist, and eagerly confessed, "Master, please don't send me away! So what if the Wang family is nice? They abandoned me since I was a child. They never gave me a grain of rice or a piece of clothing. It was the master who raised me, who taught me how to read, and who fed me, clothed me, and kept me safe and healthy. I would rather stay by the master's side as a servant than go back to the Wang family to be some kind of young master." Speaking of this, Youshu blinked her big clear eyes that were clear in black and white, and said sincerely, "Where there is a master, there can be a master." It's my home."
Youshu is clumsy in speech and tongue, and it is already extraordinary to say so many words at once, but every word and every sentence is from his heart.He was worried that he would not be able to shake his master's mind, so he couldn't help feeling very anxious, his eye sockets and nose gradually turned red, and his thick eyelashes were also stained with moisture, making him look extremely pitiful.
Ji Changye seemed gentle and kind, but in fact he was the most indifferent in his heart. When he accepted Youshu, he first took advantage of his background to make a big fuss, and secondly, he wanted to have fun. He felt pity for Youshu, but not a lot.But people's hearts are full of flesh. After ten years of companionship day and night, Ji Changye is a rock and should be warmed up. What's more, Youshu treated him without any hypocrisy, and her innocent heart has not changed from the beginning to the end. Pass.
Before he had time to think about it, he hugged the boy whose face turned pale from fright into his arms and gently patted him, agreeing, "Don't be afraid, Youshu, I won't send you away. Where there is me, there will always be your home." The person in his arms was brought up by his hands, and he watched him grow from a three-foot-tall milk doll to a young man with peerless appearance.Although he is in his mid-twenties, he has never been married so far, and he has no wives, concubines, or children around him. You Shu said that he is his servant, but in fact he is no different from his relatives.They eat at the same table and sleep together in the same bed every day, and they have long been the closest and most important existence to each other.
How could he be willing to send Youshu to the Wang family, where people's hearts are sinister and Gangchang is lost?The previous so-called layout, so-called plan, was nothing in front of Youshu's crying red eyes.Ji Changye compromised, completely compromised.
He wiped the tears from the corners of Youshu's eyes, broke the rice cakes into pieces, and fed them bit by bit, and said softly, "Okay, don't cry, you are no longer a three or four-year-old baby, why do you still like it?" Crying? As long as you don't want to, I will never send you away, I swear."
Ji Changye has always kept his promises, and Youshu felt at ease after hearing this. She stretched out the tip of her tongue and rolled the rice cake away, and said in a muffled voice, "I'm not crying, I just have some snacks, just eat something." After taking the rice cake, he took a big bite.
Looking at the boy's bulging cheeks, Ji Changye laughed in a low voice, and the haze accumulated in his heart slowly dissipated.
Three days later, the group arrived in Shangjing.Since the third prince had not yet had time to go out of the palace to build a mansion when he was exiled back then, and now that he is too old, it is not convenient for him to stay in the palace, so the emperor rewarded him with an official mansion that was seized a few days ago.
When Youshu jumped out of the carriage, the palace servants sent by the Ministry of Internal Affairs were cleaning the vermilion gate, and the plaque of "Fangfu" hanging on the beam had just been taken off, and it was randomly placed on the side of the road.
"Why are you so rude, you actually parked your carriage at the front door of someone else's house. Go away!" A palace official rushed forward, and when he saw Ji Changye who was coming after him, he knelt down and saluted after a while.In any case, he never expected that the third prince of the court, who was also the only son of the Holy One, returned to the capital with only a carriage, which looked extremely shabby.
Hey, it really is an unfavored one.Thinking of this, the palace man couldn't help showing a bit of contempt.
Ji Changye glanced at him lightly, and led Youshu straight in.As early as when his mother passed away, he had seen through the warmth and coldness of human relationships, and he had also seen through the warmth and coldness of the world.He no longer felt sad for his father's belittling, nor was he angry for others' contempt, just because he knew that sooner or later he would ascend to the supreme throne and trample these people under his feet.
It's a hard life to say the least, although Youshu came from modern times and was born in the wealthy Wang's family, she has never lived in such a spacious and luxurious house.He looked here, touched there, his eyes were full of surprise.
But to Ji Changye, this mansion can only be described as "shabby".Looking at the entire Ming Dynasty, which prince's residence is regulated by third-rank officials?When he first entered Beijing, he was severely beaten in the face, and I don't know how many people watched the joke secretly.But so what, Ji Changye had already won by allowing the emperor to personally veto his previous decree to exile him forever.
Now, seeing Youshu's radiant eyes and the little dimples on her cheeks, Ji Changye felt even more relieved.
"Do you like it here?" He habitually poked the soft pit, fascinated by the warm and delicate touch of his fingertips.
Youshu nodded heavily.Here, the towering flowers and trees and the numerous rockeries can be said to be a scene in three steps and a painting in five steps. Compared with the dilapidated Kaiyuan Temple, it is a world of difference.After experiencing the devastation of the end times and being abandoned by her parents, Youshu has no extravagant expectations for the quality of life at all, and she is extremely satisfied to live in such a magnificent place.
Ji Changye was very happy to see the boy, and the little worry in his heart dissipated.
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