After wearing lotus essence

In the past, I only saw people kneeling down to Shang Cizhou, but Rong Mu had never seen someone kneeling himself.

Bi Jiangxue swayed by her side, as if she enjoyed this kind of treatment - yes, it is the most sober perspective here.

Whether it was by Shang Cizhou's side back then, or in front of the Nandai King now, it has a much clearer perspective than Rong Mu's.

Bi Jiangxue has belonged to Wang Lian's branch since she was born, and she is probably used to being respected and worshiped by others.

Li Lun whispered beside Shang Cizhou: "Your Majesty, this..."

Shang Cizhou raised his hand, stopped his words, and walked forward to gently stroke the messy hair on Rong Mu's cheek.

Rong Mu looked at him suddenly as if waking up from a dream, his lips moved but he couldn't speak.

Something was stirring back and forth in his mind. For a while, it was Shang Cizhou's handsome appearance in Ting Zhi Que when he was a teenager, and for a while, a handsome young man dangled in front of him, calling him...calling him, brother.

The effect brought by the blooming of Bijiangxue gradually appeared, Rong Mu frowned, and raised his hand to hold his head.

"Rong Mu?"

When Rong Mu heard Shang Cizhou shout, he hummed indiscriminately, Nandai City was still shouting for His Highness.

Shang Cizhou spoke again, he seldom called his name so seriously: "Rong Mu, what is the name of the queen of the Southern Dynasty?"

Rong Mu replied subconsciously: "Her name is Rong Yu."

Shang Cizhou's eyes deepened, and he said again: "Then, what is the name of the king of the Southern Dynasty?"

Rong Mu took a deep breath, "It seems to be called... called, called Rong Li."

The suspicion of the princess of the Southern Dynasty about her surname became a prophecy—even the first few guesses made by the Southern Dynasty elaborators were answered!

What they said was similar, originally only existed in the imagination of Rong Mu's mind, but now that the two armies faced each other, Rong Mu understood why these people were so shocked on the face.

Shang Cizhou squinted at Li Lun, and Li Lun quickly pressed the long knife on his waist.

He cursed in a low voice, seeing his majesty's affection for his majesty, he felt a little moved that it's fortunate that his majesty kept his suspicions in his heart, and he didn't have the real blood to slash at the opposite side with his knife.

Li Lun thought about it carefully, His Majesty had already speculated about this matter from the very beginning, and even warned them not to spoil their good deeds.

what good?

... It's not about marriage!

Damn, Nan Dai is so rich and rich!How much bride price their Majesty gave!Those old things look down on people's status and always scold behind their backs, it's all right now!He has changed from a "humble little pet" to His Royal Highness. Judging by the appearance of the Nandai King, this is still a royal family who was lost and wandered in their big business since childhood. What is going to happen with this matter?

It's really an iron abacus in the Town God's Temple - no one can count!

Li Lun roared inwardly, and Shang Cizhou beside him also had an unpredictable expression, he knew...he knew.

How could he be a southern slave who watched flowers?How could someone like Rong Mu be just a slave?

When he was young, he was confident, generous, witty and sharp. Even if he was plotted against by Shang Cixie, he could still protect the East Palace at that moment of shock. How many people in the world have such courage and courage?

If it was just the teaching of the Grand Prince and Taifu, how could Rong Mu understand so many royal principles?

Everything now coincides with his previous imagination——

Bi Jiangxue was still acting as a demon, as if she wanted to stuff all the forgotten memories about the East Palace into him, just like the memories of the Southern Dynasty royal court, Rong Mu frowned, and after an unknown period of time, that memory was filled. The feeling of filling slowly faded away.

The King of the Southern Dynasties was still looking at him from the other side, Rong Mu's pupils trembled slightly, and the attraction and appeal of his homeland suddenly reached an unprecedented level.

The memory has not yet been integrated, but he seems to be able to imagine the breeze blowing through the royal court, the lotus fragrance full of ten miles, being pulled out, hugged, and dragged together to go boating on the lake, that free and unscrupulous feeling The fun of leaving the body out of the mud without staining——

Rong Mu's eyes were in a trance, his figure swayed, and he almost fell off the city wall amidst the occasional noisy voices calling.

Shang Cizhou grabbed him with sharp eyes and hands. At this moment, the dark city gate of the Nandai border city opposite was suddenly rumbled open, and royal guards came out from inside. All of them had serious and resolute faces, and looked at him with dark eyes. Rong Mu.

"Welcome Your Royal Highness to return to the country!" Yuan Chuo, who was standing in front, said loudly, "The general is still a little puzzled when my king comes today, but now it suddenly dawns on you that you are here. , if it wasn't for your help, where did I come from today? Your Highness, please return to the country to accept the gift, and don't be bullied by Da Shang again!"

Rong Mu looked at the familiar Yuan Chuo, and suddenly remembered the lies he made up in front of him.

What did he say... Oh, yes, he said that there is a sick master in his family who wants lotus flowers, and if he doesn't see lotus flowers, he will beat and scold him. In short, it is miserable and false.

But Yuan Chuo is a straight person, so he just believed it.

Rong Mu's expression was confused, and he felt like he would not be able to handle the water today.

Not only does it not move, even if it disassembles itself and soaks it in a water tank, it is difficult for these few big men to reconcile.

The palpitation of seeing Nandai's city gate wide open cannot be ignored, Nandai has been very attractive to him from the very beginning, but, but——

Rong Mu looked back at Shang Cizhou.

But if he really returns to the country, what will happen to the enemy emperor who wholeheartedly takes care of him in Dashang?

Shang Cizhou knew him too well, Rong Mu's lips moved slightly, and he said before he could open his mouth: "The king of Nandai is Tingzhi's brother, and Tingzhi is His Highness of Nandai. The illusion of picking up a box of treasures for nothing on the road..."

Speaking of this, he paused, and asked softly: "Ting Zhi, do you want to go back?"

Rong Mu: "..."

Rong Mu felt as if he was about to be splashed to death by the water in the bowl.

His head was confused, and he said for a long time: "He, he took care of me since childhood. He is my brother with the same father and mother. I, I should go back, go back and see mine, mine..."

Shang Cizhou patiently added for him: "Your royal family."

Rong Mu was stunned by these words for a while, and then heard Shang Cizhou say: "Although Gu has elders of the royal family, it is not as good as not. Although he has brothers and sisters, it is not as good as not. But you are different from Gu. Famous for harmony, the king of the Southern Dynasty is good at disciplining and is the eldest brother. No one dares to disobey. The royal family is harmonious and happy. Ting Zhi is very happy. family members who dared to offend."

Rong Mu looked at Shang Cizhou in shock, and saw the emperor repeating: "If you want to go back..."

Rong Mu's eyes moved, and he heard Shang Cizhou say: "Then let's go back and play. It just so happens that Gu also has something to discuss with the Nandai King."

Li Lun couldn't help reminding in a low voice: "Your Majesty—!"

Shang Cizhou stopped his words: "Wang Guangming of the Southern Dynasty is upright, he would not do anything under the watchful eyes of the public, and there is Ting Zhi around, he should be able to protect Gu, right?"

Rong Mu wished he could be a fool right now, the silent gunpowder smoke was almost burning to the top of his head.

Li Lun reluctantly opened the gate of Dashang City. Shang Cizhou only brought a few black armored guards and hidden guards. He stood by the ferry of Hankou River and looked up. He had never been to Nandai, and he never thought that one day he would step into the enemy's country under such circumstances.

Rong Mu hugged his body, and sat silently on the ferry, Bi Jiangxue was extremely gorgeous and beautiful, but in such a tense situation, he seemed somewhat heartless.

Everything about the Nandai Kingdom was in turmoil in his mind. Rong Mu told Min Kong earlier that he felt that there was no foundation anywhere. He had no family and friends like duckweed. He didn’t even know where the past and future were. , but the future is still crawling somewhere.

Shang Cizhou, his homeland, and Bi Jiangxue, none of these existences can be ignored.

Bi Jiangxue was carefully moved by several black armored guards, and when she arrived at the gate of Nandai City, Rong Mu finally asked Shang Cizhou: "This is the enemy country of Da Shang, just now, you fought a battle, are you sure?" Want to go with me?"

Shang Cizhou muffled a smile: "Don't you understand yet? Rong Mu, as long as it's you, you can go there alone, let alone this is your country? Gu also wants to know whether the king of the Southern Dynasty can speak well or not."

Rong Mu took a deep breath, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw two groups of people, one black and one white, kicking in the shadows. When he turned his head, he saw the guards of the two countries eager to punch and kick, and they were all vying to move him. big lotus flower.

Rong Mu rubbed his forehead: "Carry it."

Black Armored Guard: "...Young Master Rong?"

Nandai's guard kicked again: "Where is the son? This is my king's younger brother! My younger brother!"

Rong Mu had no choice but to speak again: "Carry it, half of you, carry it away, stop beating, you have a headache."

Everyone was quiet now, Shang Cizhou glanced behind him, Jin Guangcheng gradually hid in the darkness, the torches of Nandai City burned one after another, Jinwu fell to the ground, and changed into a moon-white cold color.

Yinyi looked at him and nodded silently.

Shang Cizhou's eyes changed, without any change on his face, and together with Rong Mu, he stepped into the territory of the Southern Dynasties that he had never been before.

Rong Mu walked silently on the white stone road, and as soon as he entered the city gate, he met Yuan Chuo who was waiting for him. When Yuan Chuo saw Shang Cizhou's eyes, he immediately became alert, and Rong Mu weakly raised his hand: "Don't hit, bring me I'm going to see... see him."

Yuan Chuo looked at Rong Mu, and secretly acquiesced to his order. The Nandai guard beside him looked surprised. You must know that General Yuan didn't take anyone's face in the past, and only looked at the face of the king. Now in this Here, the new Highness has actually learned to be a minister and put his head down.

The buildings of the Southern Dynasty are so magnificent and curved. After a few steps, they saw a group of beautiful servant girls standing in front of them. They stood on both sides of the corridor, each with delicate and soft faces.

Rong Mu let out a breath slowly, his eyes calmed down as much as possible, he lifted his feet and walked inside, although his appearance was out of place, but his body shape and temperament perfectly fit, a maid gave him a shy look, and talked to the sisters beside him What, after a while, several people slowly stared at Bi Jiangxue, with indulging admiration on their faces.

Glancing at these from the corner of the eye, he thought to himself that there is really no distinction between men and women in the Southern Dynasty, and the women's generation is no different from men, which is quite different from the customs elsewhere.

He led a few people standing outside the door, and the people on both sides stared at Bi Jiangxue covetously.

Inside the door, Rong Mu's heart was beating gradually. As soon as he stepped in here, he seemed to smell an elegant smell of heavy wood, which was indistinguishable from the royal incense of Shang CiZhou around him.

After letting go of a white silk bird-embroidered screen, I saw a familiar figure standing in front of the blocked table.

The other party, with a high silver crown and full of fine attire, came rushing towards him like a king. Rong Mu's mood reached the peak of tension. He realized how naive his previous blind imagination was.

The similarities are too obvious, too obvious to cause any doubts.

Rong Li looked at him without moving, and after a while, the corners of his lips raised another expression that seemed to be crying and laughing, and he asked again: "Brother Wang, I haven't seen you for so many years, do you still remember Brother Wang?"

Rong Mu tightened his grip on the frame, and tentatively asked in a slightly trembling voice, "Is the little sugar shop in West Street and Alley still there?"

Rong Li nodded and waved again: "Come."

Rong Mu took two steps forward, and was grabbed by the palm of his hand. The palm of the other party was slightly callused, with warmth, a feeling of being completely relieved by being held.

Rong Mu never thought that one day he would find relatives with the same blood in this world.

Rong Li said softly: "It's too high."

Rong Mu looked at him helplessly, and heard the other party slowly take a breath and said: "I never thought that Brother Wang would meet us again, A Mu. Where have you been for so many years?"

Rong Mu couldn't tell, he did die young, but he was sent to thousands of years later by Shang Cizhou and Minkong, if it wasn't for a coincidence, he might never come back.

But the missing time and space, no matter how he explains it, will not be understood by people of this era. The past is like a floating dream, crossing so many interfaces, it turns out that the root of the lotus plant is actually in a place called Nandai Kingdom .

He asked in a low voice, "Am I... going to be His Royal Highness? They all call me that."

Rong Li looked at him and followed his words: "Brother Wang is the king of the Southern Dynasty, so you are naturally His Royal Highness. This is the promise that Brother Wang made to you at the beginning, to let you be known by all the subjects of the Southern Dynasty. No matter how obscure you are, endure your grievances.”

Rong Mu swallowed a lot of memories and secrets that Bi Jiangxue forced on him, and sat on one side following the pulling action of the person in front of him, and then saw Rong Li's eyes move, and said to the outside of the screen: "Dear guest, come here. Lost and welcome."

Rong Mu suddenly realized that Shang Cizhou was worried about him alone, and he did not hesitate to go deep into the enemy's country alone. As soon as he moved his legs and feet, he was about to stand up, when he saw a familiar figure approaching from the front. , but their own courtyard.

Shang Cizhou was dressed in black, and the hem of the clothes was the unique symbol of the Great Shang Emperor with a golden dragon holding a pearl. He first took a look at Rong Mu, and then chose a seat facing Rong Li and sat down.

"The King of the Southern Dynasties saw the joke, Gu was really abrupt this time, and next time he must have a generous gift."

Rong Li looked at Shang Cizhou indifferently, and the latter continued with a slight smile: "Gu is very sincere, I only brought a few guards with me this time, the king of Nandai doesn't need to be wary of anything."

Rong Mu sat in the middle feeling like he was on pins and needles, looking at the incomparable New Brother Wang for a while, and Shang Cizhang, who was in a state of social madness.

He didn't feel very good. He had the illusion that the confrontation on the battlefield just now was nothing, but sitting face to face this time was the illusion of suffocation.

The king of the Southern Dynasty ignored the Great Shang Emperor at all, and pushed the teacup towards Rong Mu, and happened to meet the cup that Shang Cizhou habitually handed to Rong Mu, and the two cups collided with each other, making a jingling sound.

The salted fish turned over and was scorched black on both sides, Rong Mu thought it was the sound of his water bowl breaking.