History of Yongwu

In the theater garden, Qin Yu was sitting in the private room on the second floor, leaning against the railing, holding a teacup, looking listless. Lin Wanfeng sat next to him across a small table, and the black gauze curtain blocked the boy's expression.

Ah... Qin Yu yawned involuntarily, Lin Wanfeng glanced through the curtain, and muttered "You can't sing well"

"Well, it's not that bad." Qin Yu nodded.Although he doesn't like listening to operas very much, but the ones he has heard are better than this one.

"Do you still know good or bad?"

"Little brat, who did you learn from when you're too young to look down on people?"

Lin Wanfeng's face was reddish under the curtain, in fact, the people in the venue listened very seriously, but he thought it was very ordinary.

Ma Wu is a rough man, he doesn't like this thing, and every time he comes to the theater, he looks sleepy. He always thinks that Bai, like Ma Wu, is also a rough man, and he doesn't understand these things.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Qin Yu's heart suddenly moved, and he lay down on the table and asked, "Do you sing better than him?"

"A hundred times better," Lin Wanfeng said softly.

hundred times!The little thing is quite arrogant, he leaned closer and said, "Then you go home and sing to me."

"dream!"

"..." Qin Yu frowned, hating the bamboo hat blocking him, if he really wanted to beat him, he sat back and said bitterly, "Then who are you singing for, Ma Wu?" That fool doesn't like these things, he has to sleep caught.

The black veil was fluttering, Lin Wanfeng lowered his head slightly, looked at his palm from under the curtain, his fingers were intertwined, and murmured unconsciously.

"I only sing to one person"

"Little brat, do you have a sweetheart?" Qin Yu bowed slightly and smiled.

In the evening, the wind suddenly turned his head, causing ripples on the gauze curtain, "It has nothing to do with you"

"Why doesn't it matter!" Qin Yu leaned on his chin, "I'm your father, you have a sweetheart, and of course father will find a matchmaker for you... hiss... I don't know what to do, you brat"

Lin Wanfeng sneered, retracted his feet, and the surname Bai said one more thing, he had to kick and cripple him.

"If you don't want me to know, you should let Ma Wu know." Qin Yu rubbed his legs, "He is really looking forward to your family and career!"

"Don't worry about it, don't tell dad"

"Little brat, are you begging for help?"

"You!" Lin Wanfeng didn't say much, and kicked Qin Yu non-stop, one kick was more ruthless than the other, "You surnamed Bai, dare to talk too much, I'll fight with you"

"Tsk tsk...how do you spell it!" Qin Yu dodged his feet.

Lifting his body slightly, Lin Wanfeng grabbed his beard and pulled the "old thing" vigorously

ah!Qin Yu let out a low cry, patted his hand and said, "Let go, brat"

"Not too many mouths" Lin Wanfeng's subordinates worked harder, and Qin Yu was in pain, "Got it"

snort!She withdrew her hands and sat down facing the evening breeze, and glanced at him from under the curtain, her expression still unkind.Qin Yu rubbed his chin, and he pulled out a strand of his beard.

"A wolf-hearted thing"

"deserved"

The two came together, and then went back angrily. Ma Wu sat in the yard and watched the two who slammed the door into the house, shook hands and continued to make tofu.

Every family has scriptures that are difficult to recite, and his family is Liudi and Xiaofeng.

Capital

"Congratulations, Your Majesty." The prince knelt down and said with a smile, "Your Majesty is safe and sound, and congratulations to your Majesty on the birth of your precious son."

Hahaha... Emperor Xuan laughed and got up, and hurriedly entered the hall. Everyone in the room knelt down immediately, and Emperor Xuan took the child from the palace man.

He looked down, the little guy was red and wrinkled, but Emperor Xuan thought he was so pretty.

"Yuliang" Emperor Xuan sat on the side of the bed and put down the child "Look"

Nangong Yuliang's face was a little pale, his eyes shifted to the child, a warmth suddenly surged in his heart, he stretched out his hand to encircle the child, his palm was lightly pressed against the child, the warmth in his heart was even stronger.

I always thought that I would not like it, but now I am glad to have you staying with me in this magnificent palace.

"Your Majesty, the Fourth Highness should be given a name." The prince reminded that there were still people waiting outside the palace to be recorded in the family tree.

Name... Emperor Xuan lowered his head, stroked the baby's delicate face with his fingers, and glanced at it. Nangong Yuliang looked at the baby's gaze, full of pity.

"The fourth son of the emperor, named Xi, bestowed the word Shizuo." Emperor Xuan picked up the child, stood up and looked at Qin Xi, and said with a smile, "I and the queen regard my son as a treasure, and the taxes of the counties in Guanzhong are halved, for Xi'er." Pray"

Wang Gonggong was stunned for a moment before he realized it, and went outside the hall to deliver his order.

Outside the Jinhua Palace, the little eunuch ran out in a hurry, shouting as he ran, "Your Majesty, the name of the fourth son of the emperor is cherished, and the word Shizuo, half of the tax cut in Guanzhong, and pray for the fourth highness"

Qin Yi knelt under the imperial steps, and beside him were clan relatives and ministers who were also waiting for news. When everyone heard the order, they were stunned for a moment before remembering to kowtow to accept the order.

Qin Yi was in a trance for a long time, touching his head to the ground, the sun was shining brightly in April, but the bluestone slabs of the Jinhua Palace were cold, making him shiver all over.

Hongping Town

Bai Liuye walked in with a bamboo pole and a fish basket, and as soon as he entered the yard, he yelled, "Look at the fish I caught today."

Ma Wu took it and looked down, "It's really not small, I won't eat today, let's put it in the tank."

Qin Yu entered the room, looked at the dining table, his eyes lit up, no wonder he stopped cooking fish, he sat down and took a bite of food first.

"What day is this, cooking so many dishes"

Since Ma Wu washed his hands in Jinpen, he has become extremely stingy. Seeing his posture, Qin Yu not only wants to save enough money for Lin Wanfeng to marry his wife, but also for his future grandson!

Lin Wanfeng took the last plate of food and sat down, and gave him a blank look, why is this lazy look so annoying.

"What's so much nonsense about eating?"

"Little brat!" Qin Yu glared at him.

Ma Wu smiled and sat down with the jug, looked at Qin Yu and said, "It is indeed a good thing. The imperial court has decreed to reduce the tax burden in Guanzhong, and our business will be better."

Sure enough, a money fan!Qin Yu shook his head in his heart, "Why is there such a big commotion?"

"The queen's son, the fourth son of the emperor Qin Xi was born"

After Lin Wanfeng finished speaking, he caught sight of the person next to him eating with chopsticks out of the corner of his eye. He looked up, and the old man's eyes flashed past him, and he smiled annoyingly.

"It's really a good thing, kid, get me a cup too"

"go alone!"

Ma Wu took the glass for him, filled it up and said, "It's rare for you to drink."

Picking up the wine glass, Qin Yu drank it down in one gulp, squinting his eyes as if trying to reminisce, but Lin Wanfeng looked at it strangely.

Isn't it time to count the days?I don't even know the days in the mountains.

Qin Yu got another cup, looked at the figure in the cup, and asked, "What did you just say the name of the fourth son?"

"Qin Xi..." Ma Wu drank faster than him, and was three points drunk. He frowned and pondered, "The emperor himself gave the word, what is it called?"

A special gift was also given!Qin Yu smiled, men added crowns, most of the heirs of aristocratic families put their crowns behind their hair, and the royal family sometimes even earlier, in order to inherit the title and awards as soon as possible.

Those who were personally bestowed by the emperor at birth were either of noble status, like myself, both Emperor Xuan and the King of Wu, or they were especially favored by the emperor, the prince of Yuliang, who happened to have both.

"What?" he asked, taking another drink.

Lin Wanfeng looked at them with a frown and said, "Shizuo!"

With a bang, Lin Wanfeng was obviously taken aback when he saw the surname Bai this time, and he asked strangely, "What's wrong?"

"□□Emperor, word Shizuo"

The son of the first emperor, the initials of the letters are all Wen, the emperor of Xuan is Wenxiao, the king of Wu is Wenqing, and Qin Jian’s generation is the initials of Yuan, Qin Jian’s character is Rang, Qin Yi’s character is Xin, but Qin Xi...

Brother Huang, you are too anxious!

"Really?" Ma Wu asked in surprise.

"I said it sounds familiar," Lin Wanfeng also muttered.

Qin Yu laughed suddenly, and said to Ma Wu while drinking, "Read more books, you are not as good as a brat"

"Reading is useful"

"Is farming useful?"

Qin Yu chatted with Ma Wu as usual, and Lin Wanfeng sat there, forced to drink a few drinks.

"The empress almost became the concubine of Jin." Lin Wanfeng held the wine glass, blushing on her pretty face, and muttered, "If it happens, the fourth son of the emperor will be the son of Jin."

"Hehe..." Qin Yu blushed, and looked at him in a daze, "If it's done, there won't be this meal of wine."

"King Jin!" Ma Wu was the most drunk, he slapped the table and said, "He deserves to have no sons or grandchildren."

"That's right... hiccup... he deserves it" Qin Yu supported the table, his hands trembling while pouring the wine.

Lin Wanfeng snatched his wine jug and added a glass for him, fearing that he would break the jug, Qin Yu looked at the wine glass, laughed, and snatched the wine jug, so he didn't need the cup at all.

Still an old drunk!Lin Wanfeng rolled his eyes at him, picked up his glass and said, "Prince Jin is really bad"

"Why?" Putting down the jug, Qin Yu quickly lay down on the table and looked at him, "Little brat, you also have a grudge against King Jin?"

"I hate King Jin"

Oh...Qin Yu moved his fingers, pointing at him and Ma Wu, "No wonder you two can become father and son"

"Yes, my son is like me!" Ma Wu shouted.

"Like a fart, you're so ugly"

Ma Wu touched his face and smiled, looked at Lin Wanfeng and said, "Where... any king is not good"

King Wu is not!Lin Wanfeng read a sentence in his heart, looked at the two people who were stumbling around drinking, his brows tightened, and he snatched their flagons.

"Stop drinking"

He stood up, helped Ma Wu back to the room first, and returned to the table. The surname Bai had already fallen asleep lying on the table, muttering something in his mouth.

"Damn...fuck...I. Fuck him"

Lin Wanfeng's face turned weird, and he pulled Bai Liuye up, he was such an old bastard, he cursed at others when he was drunk, and he didn't know who he was scolding.

Dong, throwing him on the bed, Lin Wanfeng sat beside him and panted for a while, just as he was about to leave, he heard someone behind him muttering, "What's your hatred with King Jin?"

"No enmity." Lin Wanfeng threw his legs on the bed, "There is someone who hates King Jin, so I hate it"

Hehe... quite infatuated, Qin Yu bent his eyes, looked at his leaving back, and asked with a smile, "Your sweetheart?"

Lin Wanfeng lowered his eyelids, looked at the moonlight outside the window, and nodded slightly, almost invisible.

But Qin Yu saw it, he moved his head, and said to him, "Next time I see her, ask her, what kind of grievances do King Jin have with her, I... I will help her settle it."

Old and unprincipled!Lin Wanfeng rolled his eyes and left here directly.

Outside the courtyard, the moonlight was bright, Lin Wanfeng looked up and dazzled his eyes, so what if he likes it, King Wu doesn't need his likes, and he doesn't need him, he's just an actor in the Palace of Wu.

In the room

Qin Yu looked at the moonlight coming in from the window, where stood Yuliang, Concubine Mu, Xuetang, Shaoyun, Yunfei, his young self, and everything he thought he should have thing.

He reached out to touch it, but only touched the light, so bright it only shone on him.

It was three poles high in the sun, and the evening wind came back with an empty car. When I entered the yard, I was surprised, and after a while of reaction, I realized why the surname Bai wasn't basking in the yard today.

Can't see better!

Lin Wanfeng ignored it, went to the room to change clothes, picked up the wooden sword and was about to practice sword, when he heard the sound of oops in Bai Liuye's room, put down the wooden sword, he pushed the door and entered.

"Son, you're back!" Qin Yu pressed his chest, collapsed on the bed and said to him, "Father is going to die."

What a celebration!Lin Wanfeng hated him and took advantage of him, but seeing that his face was as pale as paper, he didn't rush to step forward and ask, "What's wrong with you?"

"Chest pain... I drank too much alcohol"

"deserved"

Lin Wanfeng cursed and stepped forward, looked down but didn't see anything tricky, stood up and said, "I'll call you a doctor!" Then he left.

"Damn it!" Qin Yu cursed again in the room, this time scolding himself.

It's not that I don't know, what are you doing drinking so much wine, knowing that it will make you feel uncomfortable, and you still drink, Bai Liuye, you are so fucking heartless.

Pushing himself up to sit up, Qin Yu looked at the light from the window again, "I'm still not free and easy!" After he finished speaking, the anger in his heart suddenly dissipated, and he sat there smiling.

The doctor came, looked left and right, but didn't see anything wrong with him, pinched his beard and asked him to apply plaster, Bai Liuye rolled his eyes and didn't believe his words.

"Ah...I'm suffering from some incurable disease!"

Lin Wanfeng sent the doctor away, turned around to look at him and said helplessly, "Maybe he is not sick"

"Then why am I in so much pain?"

"····" Lin Wanfeng gathered his brows together, and said in a rare breath of relief, "Don't worry, you will be fine."

"Thank you, son." Qin Yu pulled the quilt and closed his eyes.

This old thing!Lin Wanfeng raised his eyebrows, flicked his sleeves and walked out, saying "Don't worry, the disaster will last for a thousand years"

"This brat!" Qin Yu opened his eyes, and Lin Wanfeng had already slammed the door out.