History of Yongwu

Daxue Mountain has always been lonely and cold all year round, maybe it has been like this for thousands of years, Bai Yunfei didn't know how he came back, he just felt that he had arrived at the foot of the mountain in a daze, when he left, he was eager but happy, Unlike at this time, it was like running away in a hurry.

That day when he arrived at King Jin's mansion, it was already midnight, and he didn't want to inform other people, so he searched the mansion alone with light kung fu.Just when he was feeling anxious, the door of a room opened, and Qin Yu came out wearing a blue brocade robe. Just as he was about to step forward, he saw someone following behind him.

With slender eyebrows, delicate and handsome, wearing a water-blue robe painted with gold, he stopped and flew up to a branch to see what was going on, but he saw Qin Yu turn around and look at the man with a smile, and fiddled with his hair. He pulled him to sit down and hugged him in his arms.

In fact, he drove away at that time, and there would be nothing later on. He saw the joy in the corners of Qin Yu's eyes, and saw the smile on the corners of his mouth. It was a liking, a deep liking.

After all, I am late!

Sect Master Feng was closing his eyes inside the house, when he heard footsteps outside, he opened the door and saw him, immediately stepped forward, "Yunfei, what's wrong with you?"

Bai Yunfei smiled bitterly, "Master, I'm late." After finishing speaking, he fell into Sect Master Feng's arms and fainted.

Sect Master Feng was startled, and pressed his pulse with one hand. Fortunately, nothing happened. He breathed a sigh of relief, shook his head and sighed, "Nie Yuan, silly boy, now you know how uncomfortable it is."

Capital

Qin Yu squeezed the invitation card in his hand, looked at the neat handwriting on it, and couldn't help laughing.

"My lord, what are you laughing at?" Xuetang asked sitting next to him.

"Someone sent an invitation to my king, inviting me to have tea"

"Oh? Who is it?" Xuetang asked curiously.

"Anxiang County King"

Xuetang thought of the little prince who came to the mansion before, "My lord, are you going?" He continued to ask.

Qin Yu didn't answer for a moment, logically he couldn't get too close to Qin Jian, but if he went, Wang Qianhe and Master Kong wouldn't be comfortable either, so he must go.

"Go, why don't you go?" Qin Yu took his hand and asked casually, "Do you want to go with me?"

Xuetang's face froze for a moment, then she turned her head and looked out the window indifferently, and said, "I won't bother the lord anymore, just wait for the lord in the yard."

Looking at his expression, Qin Yu knew that he had said something wrong just now. Although Qin Jian was young, he was also the Prince of Anxiang County, so he could only bring the concubine with him when he visited. Being considerate made Qin Yu feel a little uncomfortable.

"It's fine if you don't go, it's not interesting, I will take you to another place when you have time"

"Well, good." Xuetang nodded, and stayed quietly in King Jin's arms.

The more obedient the young master was, the more uncomfortable Qin Yu became, and he simply didn't want to mention this matter anymore, and instead said, "The Mid-Autumn Festival is coming soon, do you have anything you want, this king can satisfy you"

"no"

"Really? I can show you a lamp, and let Xiao Fuzi lead someone to chase after you to pick it up. It's also very interesting."

Xuetang was amused by him, and said in a low voice, "Isn't that exhausting Eunuch Fu?"

"Then don't bother little Fuzi." Qin Yu picked his chin and said, "Are you chasing after?"

"My lord!" The young master snorted, turned away from looking at him, and asked after waiting for a while, "I have nothing to do, how did my lord spend last year?"

Qin Yu suddenly thought of Dongjun, the disaster victims, and Nangong Priest.

"My lord?" Xuetang was stunned seeing him.

Qin Yu looked at him back and said, "Last year's Mid-Autumn Festival was unlucky, and it's not good to be with this king. There are still a few days left, so you can think about it carefully."

Early the next morning, Qin Yu took people to Qin Jian's mansion by car. It was his first time here. He got out of the car and had a good look. It's quite enough.

"Uncle Wang" Qin Jian came out from the door.

Qin Yu nodded and followed the people inside. Qin Jian showed him around the mansion in a decent manner, and told him about his recent homework. After a tour, Qin Jian waved and ordered people to prepare a banquet. Qin Yu looked at him, I feel like I'm learning pretty fast.

"Please, Uncle Wang," said Xiao Qin Jian, holding a cup.

"Please, too." Qin Yu returned the gift in a dignified manner.

After talking for a while, Qin Yu saw that he was obviously hesitating, so he waved his hand to tell the others to back off, turned his head and said with a smile, "What do you want me to ask, tell me?"

"Uncle Wang can see it," Qin Jian said with an embarrassed smile.

Qin Yu patted his head and said, "Why don't you tell me what kind of tea you want me to drink like an adult? Tell me, what's the matter?"

"Is Uncle Wang in charge of the capital camp?" Little Qin Jian asked.

Qin Yu took a mouthful of food and said vaguely, "It's sort of like that."

"Great, can Uncle Wang take me to see the capital?" Qin Jian said with a twinkle in his eyes.

Qin Yu looked at the little guy's unusual excitement, and replied, "It's fine, but why are you going to the military camp all of a sudden?" When he was so old, he only wanted to run to the suburbs of Beijing.

Xiao Qin Jian smiled, and said simply, "Because I grow up and want to lead troops to fight like Uncle Wang."

"Ah?" Qin Yu looked at him puzzled.

In fact, Qin Jian didn't have such an idea at all, but he got the teaching of Qin Yu that day, came back to study classics and history for a while, and then turned to the records of this dynasty, and remembered what King Jin told him about the first year of Yonghe.

Qin Jian made a special inquiry, and also looked for some so-called "historical books", but the young Qin Jian was shocked.

He didn't know that the more evil the rumors, the better. The books Qin Jian read were all written more bizarrely, the more people read them, so the reverence for King Jin reached a new height for a while, so he came up with such an idea. Uncle at this age has nothing to do but how can he hang out.

"En." Qin Jian nodded fiercely.

Seeing that he was so serious, Qin Yu finally got a little serious, frowned and said, "Wars are nothing fun. If you are bored, go hunting with your servants, or find a few friends for an outing in Dongshan."

"If I don't go, what's the point of that? A man should make a contribution," Qin Jian said ambitiously.

Qin Yu stared at him for a while, put down the wine glass, and sighed slightly.

"Jian'er, I shouldn't have said this to you now. Uncle Wang always thought that you would understand when you grew up, but I didn't expect you to have such a big ambition." Qin Yu laughed at himself and continued, "In this world you can play There are many things, you can play polo, ride your horse on the street, hunt in the western suburbs, you can even play with women and masters, but you can’t join the army, you can’t be an official in the court, you can’t have any ambitions, you just have to be a good bastard You sons of princes in Gyeonggi!"

"Why? Why can Uncle Wang do it?" Qin Jian asked dissatisfied with staring eyes.

I thought about it too, it's just that things are unpredictable!

"Because your surname is Qin, because your father usurped us, and because he sat on that chair in the Golden Palace" and because of me, and because of His Majesty.

Qin Jian lowered his head, Qin Yu glanced at him and saw that the corners of his eyes were red, as if he was about to cry, he sighed and wanted to pat his head, but Qin Jian suddenly separated his hands and stared at his small eyes look at him.

"Why, what he did, why, it's not fair"

Qin Jian ran back to the house crying, while Qin Yu sat where he was, drinking from his glass silently.fair?Where there is fairness and unfairness, for you and me, there is only should or should not!

After drinking all the wine in the glass, Qin Yu left here, went to the door and ordered, "The little prince is in a bad mood, please don't bother me first." After speaking, he walked away with steady steps.

The matter of Qin Jian made Qin Yu feel a little stuck, so he abandoned the carriage and took a walk on the streets of the capital with his guards. The sky was gloomy and the clouds were everywhere, which made him feel cool.

However, His Royal Highness King Jin is not suitable for taking a walk. The last time he took a walk, he brought back a troublesome young man. This time, a big girl fell from the sky.

Qin Yu was casually looking at the small stalls on the street, thinking whether he should buy something to give back to the young master, when he saw a group of people in front of him turn their backs on their backs.He slightly raised his head to look, and was suddenly happy. He hadn't seen a horse galloping in the street for many years.

Well, this person is not good at riding. Thinking back then, he was very good at riding. He could hit anyone he wanted, and he was right.

His Royal Highness King Jin was thinking a little bit drunk, when a donkey cart pulling food suddenly pulled out from the intersection next to it, just in time to collide with that galloping horse, and a bright red arc was drawn in mid-air, and he subconsciously stretched out his hand. catch.

Um!A little heavy, Qin Yu vented his strength slightly, and looked down.Yo? !She's still an acquaintance, isn't this the priest's precious sister!

Sure enough, after that, he saw the Nangong Priest rushing towards him. Qin Yu still thought of him yesterday and saw him today.

Nangong Yuliang was dressed in a lavender gauze over a white robe, her face was flushed when she ran, she was relieved when she saw her sister was rescued, and when she saw the rescuer, she breathed again, her face suffocated. more red.

"Thank you, my lord, for saving my sister, but can you put my little sister down?"

"Oh..." Qin Yu responded with a promise, and immediately put Nangong Xiang down.

He was about to put it down, but seeing Nangong Yuliang's face turning red and then turning pale, he just stared there for a while, and he forgot about Nangong Xiang's weight, so he forgot about it.

Nan Gongxiang, who was put down, didn't thank the elder brother, nor did he look at the elder brother. Instead, he turned around and looked at King Jin with a glint in his eyes, and His Highness Jin Wang couldn't help but retreat half a point.

"Brother, Prince Jin saved me just now, you should thank the prince well"

Although Nangong Xiang was speaking to Nangong Yuliang, her eyes were fixed on King Jin, and she didn't wait for her elder brother to speak, she tugged on King Jin's sleeve to speak again.

"My lord, long time no see. I heard that you were assassinated. I was worried to death, but my elder brother didn't let me see you. I see you now. Are you feeling better? During the time I'm not in Beijing, how can you Do you think of me..."

Nangong Yuliang heard her talking more and more explicit, quickly pulled her to stand back, and said with a slight salute, "See you, my lord."

"Priest Nangong, Miss Xiang'er" Qin Yu took a step back, secretly sighing that Nangong Xiang is still so... er... straightforward.

"To disturb the lord, and to hope that the lord will be relentless." Nangong Yuliang was still the same, with neither salty nor bland politeness.

"It's okay, I'm also wondering who is riding so fast, so I stopped and looked at it for a while."

"I'm not usually like this"

Qin Yu laughed, and explained, "I know that Miss Xiang'er has always been knowledgeable, and I did such ridiculous things when I was young. It's no big deal."

Nangong Xiang blushed, remembering what happened just now when she fell into the arms of King Jin, she slightly hid behind Nangong Yuliang, and smiled softly.

"What is the prince doing here?" Nan Gongxiang asked.

Qin Yu originally wanted to say go back to the mansion, but then realized that his mansion was not in this direction, so he casually looked at the side of the road, but he saw a romantic place, if he said to go there, would this little girl run away.

Nangong Yuliang had been paying attention to him, seeing King Jin looking at the place where Yinggeyanwu was, he snorted coldly.

This cold snort brought Qin Yu back to his senses. Looking at Nangong Yuliang's eyes, he knew that his thoughts were wrong, and he didn't explain it. He pointed to the teahouse next to him and said, "Come here for tea."

"Brother, let's go drink tea too." Nangong Xiang shook Nangong Yuliang's hand and said, then turned to Prince Jin and said, "Can we be with the prince?"

"Naturally" Qin Yu couldn't refuse.

in the tea house

Nan Gongxiang kept asking questions, how to drink tea, and His Royal Highness King Jin regretted his decision in an instant.

"Miss Xiang'er, I see that there are many vendors on the street. I haven't gone out for a long time. I don't know what's in fashion now. Why don't you buy some novelty things and show them to me. I'll pay you."

"Okay." Nan Gongxiang took the purse and ran away.

Phew... Qin Yu heaved a sigh of relief, he was finally able to be quiet for a while, he will find an excuse later, and leave quickly.

"Xiang'er hasn't been this happy for a long time, even if I accompany her every day"

Qin Yu frowned, and saw Nangong priest staring at Nangongxiang with a bit of resentment in his eyes, this priest...

"Nangong Priest" Qin Yu tentatively said, "Could it be that he likes Xiang'er?"

"Hmm" Nangong Yuliang was in a trance, and he agreed with his sincerity without thinking too much, and then he realized it, turned his head and looked at King Jin speechless for a while.

"My lord priest, I have never... not stick to customs and etiquette, but you and Lingmei" Qin Yu looked at him and said hesitantly, "Uh... you and Miss Xiang'er, it seems... I'm afraid there is something wrong with you." Not right"

"Prince" Nangong Yuliang's face was ashen, and he suppressed his anger and said, "You have always been smart, can't you see that Xiang'er and I are not brothers and sisters?"

Where can I see this king, I saw you following behind Nangongxiang strangely!His Royal Highness King Jin secretly rolled his eyes, and finally understood where Nangong Yuliang was dissatisfied with him.

"I've offended you, it's my negligence." Qin Yu hurriedly apologized.

Nangong Yuliang turned his head and continued to look at the street, ignoring him, Qin Yu looked at him, and asked amusedly, "Since that's the case, why didn't you just talk to her directly, since you were together since childhood, you must have a deeper relationship."

"Hey...Xiang'er has always regarded me as his big brother, besides," Nangong Yuliang looked at Prince Jin with a sad look and continued, "She still cares about the prince."

Hehe... Qin Yu smiled awkwardly, and decided to stay away from the siblings in the future.

"Priest, don't worry, I don't have any unreasonable thoughts about Xiang'er, and I don't know anything about the rumors in Beijing."

"I'm afraid that Xiang'er is to the prince..." Nangong Yuliang sighed again, and said with a little infatuation, "Actually, I am happy for Xiang'er, even if she marries the prince. Take care of sisters"

"This king won't marry her, you should take care of Lingmei yourself!" Qin Yu quickly refused, and the little girl was hard to deal with at first glance.

Nangong Yuliang watched King Jin get rid of his unhurried expression, and said with some displeasure, "Does the lord think that Xiang'er is not good enough for you?"

"It's because I'm not good enough for Xiang'er." Qin Yu looked at him helplessly.

The more King Jin was like this, the more obvious the disdain was. Nangong Yuliang felt wronged for his sister, and also for himself, and he was speechless for a while.

"Isn't Xiang'er better than those jokesters in the Qin Tower and Chu Pavilion, and isn't she better than those sons raised by the prince's mansion?"

"What did you say!" Qin Yu's face turned cold immediately when he thought of the young master.

Nangong Yuliang looked at him with pursed lips, and regretted that he had slipped his words. It was really a matter of depression in his heart for a long time, and King Jin was almost becoming his nightmare.

"Hehe, Qinlou Chuguan sells jokers. I like it. My sister is noble. I don't like it. There are not many people in the world who want to be right with me. There is no need for priests to worry about me!"

Qin Yu looked at Nangong Yuliang with a gloomy face, and Nangong Yuliang also looked at him. Although he felt something was wrong in his heart, King Jin's contemptuous tone made him refuse to bow his head and give in.

"You..." Nan Gongxiang just returned, looked at the two and asked, "Are you arguing?"

"No." Qin Yu caught a glimpse of Nangong Yuliang's unnatural expression, and said coldly, "The priest said that this king is not good enough for Miss Xiang'er, and this king deeply thinks so."

"Brother, what are you talking about!" Nan Gongxiang stomped her feet, glared at her elder brother, and then turned to look at Prince Jin, "My lord is actually..."

"Miss Xiang'er, thank you for the things you bought." Qin Yu didn't listen to her, took the things in her hand, put down a piece of silver, turned around and left the teahouse.

"Brother, it's all you..."

When Qin Yu walked out of the teahouse, he could still hear Nan Gongxiang yelling at his elder brother, "My lord, I don't disturb the marriage, this time you are asking for trouble."

Feeling in his pocket, he realized that Nangongxiang had bought a man's hairpin, the style was not bad, he didn't think about it, put it in his arms, and left.

King Jin's Mansion

In the evening, Xuetang helped King Jin change his clothes, touched the jade hairpin on King Jin's body, and took a strange look, "Why does your lord carry a hairpin with you?"

Qin Yu was wearing underwear, leaning on the couch to read a book, heard his question, looked up at him and replied, "I bought it on the street today, if you like it, I can give it to you."

"Thank you Lord"

"En." Qin Yu agreed without looking up, and suddenly heard the young master's footsteps seeming to be walking out, and raised his head and asked, "What are you doing, should you rest?"

"There are potted flowers in the prince's courtyard. The gardener said that it will be watered again at night, and Xuetang will water it." The young master stopped, turned to look at him and said.

"Are you going to water the water yourself?" Qin Yu asked strangely.

Xuetang saw his confusion, and explained with a smile, "I have nothing to do in the mansion, so I was thinking of finding something to do. It won't be long before Xuetang goes back."

Qin Yu's eyes flickered, knowing that he was bored every day, but he couldn't do anything, so he said with a smile, "If you like it, go, don't catch a cold."

Xuetang nodded, stepped out of the door, went to the courtyard to water, and when she was walking back from the small garden after watering, she suddenly saw the guard who went out with King Jin during the day

"Brother Guard" he walked up to him and saluted, "I have something to ask you for advice?"

The guards hurriedly bowed their hands and returned the salute. How could the celebrity in the palace bear a big brother and said, "Young Master Xue, you are welcome. If you need anything, just ask."

"Where did the lord buy this, I really like it and want to buy another pair to give to the lord," Xuetang said holding the jade hairpin.

"This one, I don't know, it was given to the prince by a girl." The guard scratched his head and said.

"Girl?" Xuetang asked.

"Well, the girl I met on the street today, her horse was startled, it was the prince who saved her, and she seems to know him," the guard nodded and said.

"Thank you." Xuetang thanked and returned to the house.

King Jin was already lying on the bed, when he heard him come in, he said in a soft voice, "Is it finished?"

"It's over," the little boy agreed softly, and walked to the bed and looked at him.

Qin Yu smiled, "What are you looking at, why don't you lie down and rest?"

The little boy lifted the corner of the quilt, got inside and hugged Qin Yu tightly, rubbed his face on his neck, and deliberately breathed into his ears, Qin Yu raised his eyebrows, and smiled and extinguished lamp.