A concubine to be married dressed as a prince

Ever since Chu Mou, the General of Zhenbei defeated Prince Liu Rongchen of the Northern Wing Kingdom, the most lively place in Shengyang, the imperial city of Zhengyuan Kingdom, was the Chen family tea shop.

Because the storyteller of the Chen family tea shop changed the story of General Chu Mou into a paragraph, and told a paragraph every day, which attracted countless people in Shengyang City.

On this day, the storyteller took off his posture and continued to talk about the fight between General Chu and the Prince of the North Wing.

"I saw the Zhenbei Army lined up on both sides, and General Chu Mou came from behind on a tall horse. Chu Mou was majestic, his eyes were as wide as copper bells, and he was looking murderous.

"The Prince of the North Wing, who was fighting with the lieutenant general, felt the sharp eyes. When he looked back, he was so frightened that his liver and gallbladder were torn apart, and he fell off his horse."

"General Chu picked up the spear in his hand, and Liu Rongchen's blood-stained long knife fell out of his hand. Chu Mou shouted loudly, Beiyi dog thief, dare to trample on my rivers and mountains, and hurt my people, see if I won't take yours today Dog's life!"

"It was too late to say it, but then it was too late, General Chu pulled the reins, and the horse neighed and raised its front hooves, and stomped on Liu Rongchen's chest!"

Xingmu gave a "slap", and the storyteller extended his voice: "If you want to know what will happen next, please listen to the next chapter to break it down!"

Cheers erupted from the crowd below, and some people shouted in dissatisfaction, "Is that Liu dead?", expressing their dissatisfaction.

In the crowd, a young man in white stuffed the last piece of shortbread cake in his hand into his mouth, took out a handkerchief and wiped his fingertips carefully. Just as he was about to take money from his purse for a reward, he listened to the words on the back of his head. There came a rude, dismissive voice.

"Bullshit!"

Cang Jinyu suddenly turned her head, her slender eyebrows raised, and the corners of her thin and picturesque eyes twitched up, her eyes sparkling with anger: "Who are you calling nonsense?"

The man behind him was tall, with a stern face, with edges and corners like a knife, without any warmth.

In the crowded crowd, he was very close to Cang Jinyu, and he could see his own reflection in the other party's clear eyes when he lowered his eyes.

"Some people believe this kind of nonsense." The man dismissed the argument, turned around and walked out of the crowd.

"Hey, don't go." Cang Jinyu grabbed the man's sleeve and refused to let go: "General Chu has defeated the Prince of the North Wing, and the victory has been repeated. Why do you call it nonsense?"

He grasped it tightly, the man swung his arm but did not pull out the sleeve, finally exhausted his patience, raised his eyebrows, took Cang Jinyu's wrist and took his hand off the sleeve.

"It's funny, one look can make the enemy fall off the horse, so why do you need soldiers and horses! Let that surname Chu stand in front of the enemy army alone, and stare with his eyes?"

The man's fingers were as hard as steel, and Cang Jinyu's bones were almost broken when pinched.Afraid of pain, his eyes immediately became misty, and his angry eyes were covered with a layer of pitifulness.

But Cang Jinyu didn't have time to feel pain, and his mind was full of the man's disrespectful title for General Zhenbei.

How could he call General Zhenbei's surname Chu!

Cang Jinyu was angry: "You, you..."

The man threw away his wrist without the slightest sympathy, turned around and left with a "hum".

Cang Jinyu was so angry that she shouted at the man's back: "Don't let me see you again!"

The only answer to him was the loud cries of street vendors.

After taking a few breaths, Cang Jinyu opened his sleeves, and looked down to see a few glaring red marks left on the snow-white wrist.

He touched the mark aggrievedly, shook his wrist, and muttered to himself: "Do you know who I am, dare to bully me, let me see you again, I... I will definitely break your wrist!"

Putting down her sleeves, Cang Jinyu left the Chen family's tea shop angrily.Unexpectedly, he turned around and bumped into a soft body that was glowing with fragrance.

"Hey, my lord, you are finally willing to come to our Zuichun building today? Please come inside~"

Unknowingly, Cang Jinyu actually walked to the door of Zuichun Building opposite the tea shop.

The girl in red wrapped around his arm like a snake, and she couldn't shake it off.Cang Jinyu was thin and slender, and was dragged into the Zuichun building like a man who was robbed.

Ambiguous and obscene/extravagant air rushes towards the face, a nest of extravagance, a cave of selling gold.

Cang Jinyu took half a step back uncomfortably, and was slapped on the shoulder.

"Let me see who this is? Isn't this the prince?" The person behind him sneered and raised his head to greet upstairs: "Look, the prince has come to Zuichunlou!"

Cang Jinyu turned around and saw that the person behind him was none other than Xu Keji, the son of the well-known romantic young master of Shengyang City, the Minister of the Ministry of War.

Cang Jinyu thought in her heart, she is really worthy of the name your father gave you.

"Your Majesty, why didn't you listen to the story of General Chu of yours today? I finally got the hang of it, how about a woman?" Xu Keji smelled of alcohol, and his face was lewd/smiling.

Cang Jinyu frowned, looked sideways at the hand on her shoulder: "Take it away."

"Why are you pretending to be noble when you come here? Let's go upstairs and have a few drinks together? Don't you like to hear about Chu Mou? Let me tell you some secrets that storytellers don't know."

Xu Keji put his arms on Cang Jinyu's shoulders, and put his lips next to his ears, as if he was about to kiss him. His ambiguous posture attracted whistles from the upstairs next door.

Cang Jinyu broke free from his arm, raised his head, and saw several young men leaning on the railing upstairs with girls in their arms. No matter which one was picked up, the father above his head was a senior member of the third rank or above.

The world is going down, the country will not be the country.

Cang Jinyu looked cold: "What secret?"

Xu Keji looked at his picturesque eyebrows and eyes, red lips and white teeth, he was even more handsome than the girl in Zuichun Tower, he licked his lower lip a little itchy, alcohol stimulated his brain: "You can drink with me a few times, I'll tell you You."

Cang Jinyu was disgusted by his squinting eyes, and was about to walk away when suddenly someone shouted at the door: "My lord! Why are you here? The prince is looking for you, you should go back quickly."

The person who shouted was his personal servant, Sifang.Sifang was holding two candied haws in his hands, and he didn't look like he was looking for someone.

But this sentence also gave Cang Jinyu enough reasons, he hurriedly got rid of Xu Keji and walked out of Zuichunlou.

Xu Keji looked at his slender back, and spat: "I've been obsessed with General Chu all day long, he's arrogant and arrogant, he's going to be in trouble soon!"

Cang Jinyu heard this sentence really well, and was so angry that the candied haws were not so sweet anymore.

Zhenbei General Chu Mou was born in a family of military generals. He went to the battlefield at the age of 15, and now he is in his twenties.

What's wrong with the arrogance, what's the matter with the master of high meritorious deeds, those young masters who only know how to eat, drink and have fun are just jealous!

Returning the half-eaten candied haws back to Sifang, Cang Jinyu instructed: "Put it under the window eaves of the corridor, and I'll eat it later. Don't put it in the house. There is a stove in the house. It's time to melt."

It was cold and cold in the early winter, and a stove had already been set up in Prince Rui's mansion, and the Shizi's room, who was afraid of the cold, was burning good charcoal all day long, making it as warm as spring.

"My lord, why are you going again?" Sifang said with a bitter face, "My lord has not finished writing what I want you to write, and if I turn around and find out, I will be scolded again."

"Don't worry, I'm just going to find my father." Cang Jinyu glanced at the candied haws in Sifang's hand again worriedly, "Hide it well, don't let my mother see it."

Sifang nodded, and escorted the candied haws back to Cang Jinyu's yard with ease.

Cang Jinyu quickly walked towards the study.

There were not many people in Prince Rui's residence, and it was already afternoon, the winter sun shone brightly through the dry branches into the courtyard, giving off a bleak warmth.

Cang Jinyu pushed open the door of the study and poked his head inside.

"Are you willing to come back?" Prince Rui asked without raising his head as he was imitating calligraphy.

"Father." Cang Jinyu pulled her voice softly and coquettishly, "What are you writing?"

Prince Rui raised his eyelids and glanced at him, "Going to a teahouse and listening to books all day, is fighting a war so interesting?"

Cang Jinyu rubbed the sleeves for Prince Rui, blinked her eyes and said: "Then you copy the copybooks all day, and writing is so interesting?"

"Can this be the same?" Prince Rui picked up the pen, turned the barrel of the pen to absorb the ink, and then landed on the clean paper, turning horizontally and vertically, the strokes were smooth.

"What's the difference?" Cang Jinyu dissatisfied: "You like to dance with words and ink, and I like to dance with knives and guns. Everyone has their own preferences. There are civil servants and military officials in the court. You can't look down on military officials just because you are a civil servant." .”

"I look down on military officers?" Prince Rui put down his pen and looked helplessly at his spoiled son, "If you were really good at martial arts, I would have sent you to the army long ago. You are still wielding knives and guns. You can't hold it."

Cang Jinyu stuck out her tongue and stretched her neck to look, only to see that his father had written the words "Zhongxiao" on the paper, thinking that he was going to teach him about loyalty, filial piety, benevolence and righteousness, one head was bigger than two.

"Father, don't always teach me, I understand what you said..."

"What do you know!" Prince Rui interrupted Cang Jinyu, stroked his beard and sighed: "Fortunately you don't practice martial arts, if you are in the army now, I'm afraid the emperor will think more about it."

"What are you thinking about? Dad, you say you are sick at home and you don't go to court and you don't associate with other officials. Will the emperor still suspect you?" Cang Jinyu asked.

Prince Rui is the youngest son of the previous emperor, and also the youngest younger brother of the current emperor.Back then, the battle for the heirloom was fierce. There were more than a dozen sons of the first emperor. When the current emperor ascended the throne, there were only three left besides the emperor.

The three of them restrained their talents and folded their wings, so they were able to survive.Unexpectedly, as the emperor got older and older, his suspicions became more prevalent.Among the current princes, only Prince Rui is left.

Prince Rui was over half a century old and had gray hair. He had always kept himself clean and kept his pace. He only hoped to protect his wife and children.But the situation is getting more and more critical.

"Yu'er." Prince Rui sighed and said, "You don't want to listen to that storytelling any more. There have been rumors spreading recently that you worship General Zhenbei. If this matter becomes serious, it may not end well."

Cang Jinyu knew what his father was worried about, but he was worried about something else.

He walked around the desk and hugged Prince Rui's arm like a child who couldn't grow up: "Father, you didn't do anything, and if that's the case, that General Zhenbei's skills are so impressive..."

"Don't talk nonsense!" Prince Rui interrupted Cang Jinyu, "Yu'er, remember to speak cautiously at any time. These things are not for you to discuss."

Cang Jinyu froze for a moment, her heart sank.

There is no need to ask any more, his father's attitude has already given him the answer.

"Father, then I'll go back to write." Cang Jinyu let go of Prince Rui's arm, and left in a depressed mood.

The door of the study room was closed by Cang Jinyu, Prince Rui rubbed his eyebrows and looked at the two big characters just written, and sighed: "Loyalty and filial piety are hard to have both!"