History of Yongwu

King Jin's Mansion

On a sunny day and a peaceful morning, Qin Yu had just finished eating with his young master, was tired for a while, and was about to approve official documents, when the discordant footsteps of the little Fuzi sounded.

"My lord, Miss Nangongxiang is here and wants to see my lord," said Xiao Fuzi standing outside the door.

"Block back, don't let her in" so that his jealous brother will not come to trouble the king again.

Xiao Fuzi hesitated for a moment and said, "My lord, Miss Nangongxiang has already come in, but the slave didn't stop her."

"What?" You useless things, Qin Yu rubbed the center of your brows, and said helplessly, "Take it to the living room, drag it, and say that the king is approving official documents." Qin Yu wanted her to go away bored.

But obviously the little girl was very patient with King Jin, she sat in the living room and looked around, and after a while she came to ask Xiao Fuzi, "Where is King Jin?"

"In the study" Xiao Fuzi was annoyed by her, and answered sternly.

"Where is the study?"

"over there"

"Then I'll wait for him there"

Xiao Fuzi secretly thought that he owed her something, and hurriedly followed to stop her, but unexpectedly, the little girl had many problems and she ran not too slowly.It didn't take a while to run to the yard next to the study, and before Xiao Fuzi could stop her, Nan Gongxiang had already opened the door and entered.

"I'm waiting for the lord here...Huh? Who are you?" Nan Gongxiang just entered the room when she found a good-looking young man sitting next to her.

Little Fuzi was about to catch up, still panting, looked at Xuetang in the house, and said, "Master Xue, this is the daughter of the master of Tianshen Palace, Miss Nangongxiang, who came to look for the prince, and I didn't persuade you for a while. ran over"

Xuetang looked at the little girl who came in, she was seventeen or eighteen years old, she had a pretty face, and she was even more charming in a red dress.

"It's okay, Eunuch Fu, since you're here to look for the prince, it's the same if you wait here. Xuetang will entertain you."

"Then there will be Mr. Laoxue." Looking at the two of them, Xiao Fuzi always felt uneasy, and King Jin didn't let Nan Gongxiang in.

"Miss Nangong, please sit down." Xuetang turned sideways and poured her a cup of tea.

Nan Gongxiang sat down following his guidance, looked at the man in front of her, she probably had never seen such a good-looking man, and there were all kinds of charms in the corners of her eyes and brows, she was a little stunned for a while.

She casually grabbed the teacup on the table, not wanting to touch something else, "Huh? He brought it back?"

"Miss Nangong has seen this hairpin?" Xuetang asked.

"That's right, I gave it to him the day before yesterday." Nan Gongxiang said without scheming.

Seeing her taking it for granted, Xuetang trembled her fingertips, sat beside her, and asked seemingly unintentionally, "Miss Nangong, why did you give this to the prince?"

"We met on the street the day before yesterday and went to drink tea together. He asked me to buy something for him. I went down and picked around and only this was the most beautiful and suitable for him, so I bought it."

Nangong Xiang was glad that King Jin didn't get angry with her because of Nangong Yuliang's words, and she said a few more words for a while, but the lack of beginning and end just hit Xuetang's speculation in her heart, and she sat there alone in deep thought.

"What's your name? I've never seen you before"

In fact, Nan Gongxiang had never been here before, and no one had seen it before, but she was curious about everything about King Jin and asked for a reason.

before?Xuetang muttered to herself, and replied with a slight smile, "The villain's name is Xuetang, and he only came here in April this year. Miss may not have seen me before."

Nan Gongxiang nodded her head and said, "So that's how it is. I was at home with Daddy during the first month, and the Empress Dowager came back when she was ill."

It turned out so, Xuetang smiled at the little girl again, poured her another cup of tea, and said softly, "Miss Nangong uses tea"

Beauty has the same effect on men and women, Nan Gongxiang looked at this young man, not only was he good-looking, he also spoke nicely, and the smile from the corner of his eyes warmed his heart.

"what are you doing here?"

Xuetang looked at her, the corners of her eyes were still crooked, and she said in an unchanged voice, "I am serving the prince in the mansion."

Squeak, the door was pushed open, King Jin walked in from the outside, glanced at the room and sat aside, Xuetang could tell that King Jin was in a bad mood.

But why?

"Miss Xiang'er, I don't know why you came to see me." Qin Yu took the tea from Xuetang, and felt that the young master's hands were a little cold.

In fact, he was still reading the official documents, but Xiao Fuzi was swaying at the door, so he asked casually, the affectionate girl ran to the young master next door, somehow made him feel alert, and came over immediately.

"I came to tell you what happened that day, but the lord can actually." Nan Gongxiang stopped staring at Xuetang when she saw him.

"I don't remember what happened that day anymore." Qin Yu hurriedly interrupted her, "Miss Xiang'er, don't take it to heart."

"But I remember," Nan Gongxiang said anxiously.

"Then Miss Xiang'er, just remember it," Qin Yu said indifferently.

He went to hold Xuetang's hand, wanting to hold it warmly, but unexpectedly, the young master retreated slightly, dodged his hand calmly, touched the teapot and bought him a cup of tea.

"I know what you do now." Nan Gongxiang said suddenly, pointing at Xuetang, "You are the young man raised in the mansion."

Qin Yu took a deep breath, but he didn't dare to look up at Xuetang. He calmly shook the corner of his robe and said, "You go out first."

"Yes" Xuetang lightly agreed, and quietly retreated out.

The door was gently closed, and Qin Yu watched the young master's back, feeling as if his heart had been pricked by a very thin needle.

"Miss Nangong" Qin Yu's tone changed, and he turned to look at her, "You came to Prince Jin's Mansion just to get to know my son!"

The look in King Jin's eyes frightened Nan Gongxiang, and she pouted and said, "You like him, don't you?"

"It has nothing to do with you!" Qin Yu said impatiently with a burst of irritability in his heart.

"You can't marry him even if you like him," Nan Gongxiang suddenly said.

"Heh!" Qin Yu sneered, leaning towards her and said, "Is it your turn to make decisions about this king's marriage?"

Nan Gongxiang suddenly laughed, and said to him, "You can't, Aunt Wang told me that it is too difficult for a male concubine to give birth to an heir, so your royal family's children will marry a woman of the right family as the concubine."

Aunt Wang was the one who took care of her at home, and she had also heard that King Jin was good at raising a young man in the mansion, and she was really sad for a while. Later, in order to persuade her, Aunt Wang told her that no matter how much King Jin likes men, he still needs to marry a woman , she felt at ease.

Nangongxiang's words somehow touched Qin Yu's nerve, and suddenly aroused the suppressed emotions in his heart.

"Listen to me, no matter who I marry, it won't be you, never!!"

With a squeak, the door was pushed open again. Qin Yu raised his head and saw the young master standing at the door, his eyes met with complicated eyes.

"Xiang'er" Nangong Yuliang pushed open the door, and saw Nangong Xiang standing in the room with tears on her face.

"Presumptuous!" Qin Yu overturned the small table next to him and looked at their brothers and sisters, "What do you think this is? You brothers and sisters just broke in without a report. There is no law!"

Nangong Yuliang's face suddenly changed, realizing that this is Prince Jin's Mansion.

Qin Yu stood up and looked at the two of them, caught a glimpse of the young master next to him, and said with a cold face, "Your sister is stubborn, I can only persuade you bluntly, the priest can do it for himself."

Although King Jin's words hurt people, short-term pain is worse than long-term pain. Nangong Yuliang knew it and bowed to salute, "I will take my leave." After saying that, she hurriedly took Nangong Xiang away.

The room suddenly fell silent. Xiao Fuzi looked at Nangong Xiang who was leaving, and then at Mr. Xuetang at the door. He really wanted to slap himself. He should have told King Jin earlier.

Qin Yu sat in the room and calmed down, "Come here"

Knowing that she was calling him, Xuetang entered the room with small steps, and Xiao Fuzi closed the door tactfully.

"Why are you eavesdropping?" Qin Yu asked emotionally.

"I..." Xuetang was speechless as she looked at King Jin.

Qin Yu grabbed his hand, blocked his answer, and hugged him in his arms.

"You should say that the prince asked me to retreat, but he didn't say where. I was worried that the prince would ask me to wait on him again, so I was waiting at the door, not eavesdropping."

Xuetang froze in his arms, looking at King Jin puzzledly, but King Jin didn't look at him, and continued to say softly but inexplicably, "The king said back, so come in and pack things up."

Qin Yu kissed the young master's hair, looked at him and explained, "This is a good excuse, understand?" I don't want you to lie to me, if you lie, tell it better!

"Understood." Xuetang tilted her head on King Jin's shoulder, but she didn't really understand.

"Let's go." Qin Yu took his hand, not wanting to cause inexplicable emotions by staying here.

The little boy raised his head and said puzzledly, "Where are you going?"

"Going to the suburbs" Qin Yu said while leading him outside, "Originally, there was a commotion, and I didn't want to go, but it's a pity that I have already made preparations."

Xuetang still didn't understand, but she didn't ask any more questions, and followed him out obediently.

The carriage rattled out of the western suburbs, walked along the official road beside the Jing River for a while, and then turned north towards Sifang Mountain.

Xuetang was sitting in the carriage, looking at King Jin who was sitting across from him with his eyes closed, he hesitated for a while and finally asked him, "My lord, where are we going?"

"Sifang Shanxi, next to the Jinghe River" Qin Yu opened his eyes and said with a smile.

Xuetang rolled her eyes, thought for a while and said, "Your Highness is talking about Xiaowan?"

"So you know?" Qin Yu raised his eyebrows and asked in surprise.

"Of course, my lord forgot, Xuetang is also in the capital, so of course I have been to Xiaowan." Xuetang looked at him and said with a smile.

Xiaowan is sandwiched between the Jinghe River and Sifang Mountain. There are several ancient temples and pavilions. You can climb to the middle of the mountain to see the scenery. However, there are always many tourists, most of whom are gifted scholars and beauties. Can the King of Jin take him there?

Qin Yu felt uncomfortable. Xuetang came from the Jiqing Pavilion, so she must have gone with other people in the past. This king's idea is so stupid!

The two had their own concerns, and they had nothing to say along the way. They soon arrived in Xiaowan. Xuetang got off the car with King Jin, and looked at the battle in front of him. No wonder King Jin brought him here. was emptied early.

King Jin led him not far away, there were many people kneeling not far away, Xuetang was a little apprehensive looking at the kneeling head.

"My lord?" Xuetang asked puzzledly.

"Simply stopped them all, and called them all out for a walk, let's go over there"

Qin Yu avoided his eyes as he spoke, and came out alone with the young master. It was too conspicuous and easy to attract attention, so he surrounded the place and brought everyone out. The son's gaze made him feel ashamed to face it.

Xuetang sighed slightly in his heart, he knew what King Jin was hiding. "My lord, I haven't been there before." He pointed to a place and excitedly told King Jin.

Never been there... Qin Yu was suddenly happy, and he squeezed his hand tightly, "Okay, let's go there"

Xuetang looked at the brilliance in the corners of his eyes, secretly wondering what she said that made King Jin so happy.

Qin Yu took the young master's hand and didn't bring anyone to follow. The two of them walked unhurriedly. Qin Yu told him the interesting things he met here in the past while visiting the mountains and rivers.

The red clouds are all over the sky, and the red leaves on the mountain make it difficult for people to tell which is the cloud and which is the tree. Qin Yu pulls him to sit on the ground, watching the capital city gradually lit up, it is the first time from the bottom of his heart that the capital city is warm.

"Today... Nangongxiang's matter, don't mind, she's just young and open-mouthed." Qin Yu looked at the capital in front of him, after all, he was afraid that the young master would feel uncomfortable.

After King Jin finished speaking, time seemed to stand still, and it seemed like a long time passed before I heard Xuetang say, "Miss Nangong is right, but Xuetang doesn't mind."

Why don't you mind?Qin Yu looked at him and almost blurted out.

Xuetang looked at Prince Jin's dark eyes, seemed to understand his question, and said with a smile, "Because she likes the prince, that's why she is like this."

So do you like me?Qin Yu looked at his flying long hair, and the little boy smiled lightly, making the sunset pale.

After a startled glance, Yunxia disappeared in an instant, and the sky darkened. Qin Yu took Xuetang and returned to the palace in a carriage. Everything was so normal, but there was only a question left in his heart.

This question, like a nightmare, always lingers in the heart of His Royal Highness King Jin, making him always distracted when approving official documents, which are full of large ink dots.

During the Mid-Autumn Festival, the Empress Dowager originally wanted to invite King Jin into the palace. If it was only because the Empress Dowager Qin Yu would go naturally, but when he thought that he and His Majesty were trying to test each other at the dinner party, he became tired of it for a while, so he decided not to go.

In Prince Jin's Mansion, Qin Yu asked people to place a few pots of rare chrysanthemums in Xuetang's courtyard, and set up a table under the plane tree. He and the young master sat opposite each other, facing a full moon, thinking that this should be the Mid-Autumn Festival.

"My king likes this kind of Mid-Autumn Festival. It's good to be accompanied by a beautiful woman even if there is no such beautiful scenery." Qin Yu looked at him with a smile.

Xuetang turned her face away slightly, and jokingly said, "My lord is really good at coaxing people. Didn't you have a beautiful woman to accompany you during the Mid-Autumn Festival in the past?"

"I think about it." Qin Yu frowned, deliberately pondering for a while and said, "Last year during the Mid-Autumn Festival, that old man Kong Guopei came to the mansion in the middle of the night. Give up beauty"

Hehehe... The little boy was teased by him, and he sat there with his chin in his hands. Seeing him smiling happily, Qin Yu continued to tease him.

"But if you really become a monk, it's a pity that you can't kiss your Fangze."

King Jin hugged him as he spoke, Xuetang leaned in his arms, raised his hand to touch his face and said, "There are many people who fall in love with the prince, I am afraid that even if you become a monk, you will not be able to stop being beautiful."

"If it's all like you, I really can't quit." Qin Yu raised his chin, looked at his long eyebrows and said seriously.

The moon is bright and the stars are sparse, and the silver glow is everywhere. If he kisses him right here, it will definitely be another spring night dream, but Qin Yu stared at the beautiful eyebrows, but asked something that shouldn't be asked.

"Does Xuetang like me?"

Seeing Prince Jin's serious expression, Xuetang slightly raised her head and kissed him on the cheek, and asked with a sweet smile, "Then, does the prince like Xuetang?"

King Jin stood there in a daze, his eyes staring at him changed from serious to evasive.

Hey...My lord, I got the wrong answer.

Qin Yu looked at the young master who got up and went back to the house. He sat at the table and finally failed to catch up. He looked at the disc-like moon, sighed a long time, then got up and staggered towards the study.

The Mid-Autumn Festival really clashed with the king!

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