History of Yongwu

King Jin's Mansion

It was freezing cold, and Xiao Fuzi's cold lips were trembling. He felt that he had to find a way to end King Jin's aimless wandering in the back garden these days.Xiao Fuzi knew in his heart what King Jin was going to do, so he ordered a few people to watch Mr. Xuetang's yard closely, and report immediately when someone came out.

Another day, King Jin woke up and had enough to eat, and told Xiao Fuzi to go to the back garden. Xiao Fuzi swore to himself that he would succeed in getting King Jin to meet someone today, otherwise he would freeze to death in the back garden sooner or later.

King Jin wandered aimlessly again, and Xiao Fuzi followed behind. Suddenly, on a small path not far away, a servant made a gesture at him, and Xiao Fuzi understood it.

"My lord, I heard that the scenery over there is pretty good, and it is especially elegant after the snow falls. Why don't I take you there for a walk?"

"Okay." Qin Yu agreed and followed Xiao Fuzi to the side path. He had no purpose in the first place, and it was the same wherever he went.

The same snow, the same rockery, and the same pavilions, Qin Yu didn't think the scenery was so elegant. Turning around a small pine forest, Muran saw a plain figure in front of him, and he suddenly felt the beauty of this world. The scenery is indeed better than other places.

When Xiao Fuzi saw the people in front of him, he was even more excited than King Jin, and thanked God for saving his life.

Qin Yu walked over there with leisurely steps, stopped a few steps behind the man, didn't know why he didn't call him, maybe he just wanted to see his back.

Suddenly the young master turned around, saw him smiling slightly, and said softly without any surprise, "My lord, why are you here?"

Qin Yu looked at him, smiled suddenly, and replied, "Come here to see you"

Sometimes the thoughts that turn back and forth are just because the person is not there. If he is, these thoughts will be gone, and all that is left is to look at each other and smile.

"My lord, please have some tea"

Qin Yu took the cup he handed over, took a sip, and said, "The tea is good."

"It was rewarded by the prince before, as long as you like it." Xuetang sat beside her and smiled.

Qin Yu lowered his head and drank his tea again. He didn't know what to say for a while, staring at the flowers on the table in front of him, he had nothing to say, "It seems to be a vase before, when did you change it?"

Xuetang followed his gaze, and replied, "It's been a while, and the prince hasn't come for a long time, I still remember."

"En." Qin Yu muffledly agreed, and didn't know what to say, so he secretly glanced at the young master, who was sitting quietly looking at the flowers in front of him, and didn't know what he was thinking.

Qin Yu wanted to hold his hand across the table, but he didn't know if the young master did it on purpose, so he turned around abruptly and picked up the teapot.

"I'm adding a cup to the prince"

Qin Yu took a moment, withdrew his hand in embarrassment, passed the cup over, and said in a disguised manner, "You haven't been out of the house recently, are you not bored just in the yard?"

"I'm afraid of causing trouble to the prince when I go out, but I often go to the garden and chat with people, and it's not boring." Xuetang said while pouring tea for him.

Qin Yu looked at the person who was sitting back, and wanted to hug him in his arms, but he sighed secretly and did not move. He sat like this for a long time, and he kept talking to people without words, and the little boy kept smiling. It's just that the alienation between gestures and gestures really made Qin Yu feel blocked.

Qin Yu insisted on staying until dinner time, looked at him and asked tentatively, "Are you hungry, ask them to pass the meal on?"

"Okay, Xuetang will make arrangements now." Xuetang was about to get up when she said that, but was pulled back by King Jin, and stood there with a trembling arm.

Qin Yu felt the tremor under his palm, let go of his hand calmly and said, "You don't need to move, just ask Xiaofuzi to go."

After dinner was ready in a while, Qin Yu and the young master sat opposite each other. He watched the sky and ate until dark. The young master had already finished eating and sat beside him quietly waiting for him.

As soon as King Jin put down his chopsticks, Xuetang looked at the sky outside the window, and suddenly asked, "Do you want to rest here, my lord?"

Qin Yu looked at him, the young master's clear eyes showed neither expectation nor disgust, nothing at all, he suddenly asked a little discouraged, "Do you want this king to stay here?"

"My lord takes care of everything every day, Xuetang is naturally happy to stay here with Xuetang." The young master still looked like that, and he couldn't see where he was happy.

This is unwillingness, why bother to say such a high-sounding!

Qin Yu's expression remained unchanged, and he said to himself, "I'm out today for a day, and I still have a lot of official documents to read. I'm going back first, and I'll come to see you tomorrow."

"Farewell to the lord," Xuetang saluted.

Qin Yu looked at the young master who was bowing in salute, frowned and went out. Seeing him coming out, little Fuzi secretly sighed that his life was miserable. How long is the prince planning to toss about.

At the door, Qin Yu suddenly stopped. Snowflakes were falling from the sky, sticking to his shoulders. He suddenly remembered Wang Meng's words that there was no way.

"It's snowing outside, the road is slippery, my king won't leave"

After Qin Yu finished speaking expressionlessly, he went into the bedroom on his own, not daring to look at the young master's expression.

Under the gauze curtain, Qin Yu turned his head to look at his side. The young master had a huge back of his head, clinging to the side of the bed, as if he was poisoned. Depressedly, he leaned towards the young master, only to be frightened. The whole body froze.

This king is full of food, Yun'er is so obedient, how wonderful!

With a soft sigh, Qin Yu pretended to turn over and left. The people behind him waited for a while, gradually relaxed their bodies, and soon fell asleep.

The next day

"What bad idea did you come up with?" Qin Yu stared at Wang Meng with a wrong nose and wrong eyes.

Wang Meng felt guilty, but still had an inscrutable expression on his face, and said seriously, "My lord must be persistent, it's only been a day, how could he change his mind?"

"That's right" His Royal Highness King Jin rushed to the doctor in a hurry, so he had an idea and seized it quickly.

In the days that followed, His Royal Highness King Jin was a model of diligence. Every day when the sky was bright and he went to court, the young master got up late, so he went down to accompany him to have breakfast.

Then he stayed in other people's houses all day long, chatting with the young master without anything to say, the young master was gentle and polite, and agreed, but he just had no emotions. For the first time, His Royal Highness King Jin felt that he was so redundant in his own mansion.

After dinner, the young masters on the left and right didn't want him to come near, and they stayed by the bed every day. Qin Yu simply didn't make things difficult for him, and deliberately avoided the rest time with him, staying in the study until late at night, reading the official documents that had been wasted during the day.

His Royal Highness King Jin persisted for more than ten days like this, and finally, what he got was the back of the young master's head.

Alas... Qin Yu looked sideways at Qingsi beside the pillow, and sighed lightly, the idiot really made you right, this king is probably out of luck!

No drama, no drama, Qin Yu still didn't move back to his place, although he was busy, but it was better than being alone in a daze every day, and at least this time he wouldn't kiss the wrong person in his dream.

In November, the cold wind in the depths of winter is particularly harsh, and the snow has been falling extremely heavily these few days. If it wasn't for the young master who didn't like to stay in bed, Qin Yu really didn't want to get up early and go to court to argue with Wang Qian and them.

As heavy snow fell like goose feathers, Qin Yu braved the cold night wind and walked to the little prince's courtyard. He entered the house and warmed up outside for a long time, and he did not enter the bedroom until the cold air on his body dissipated.

The young master stretched his brows and eyes and was sound asleep. He smiled and took off his clothes and lay down inside. He looked at the back of his head beside him, feeling surprisingly relieved. He reached out and stroked the young master's hair, and fell asleep as soon as he closed his eyes.

In the sound sleep, the people around him suddenly moved, Qin Yu opened his eyes vigilantly, the young master looked uncomfortable, as if he had some nightmare.Qin Yu was about to step forward to comfort him, but the young master suddenly opened his eyes and ran into his arms, yelling something that he couldn't hear clearly.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's just a dream, I'm here, you'll be fine." Qin Yu lowered his voice and patted him on the back.

It was the first time in several days that he hugged someone, and His Royal Highness King Jin was actually very happy.

Xuetang probably recovered from the startled dream, looked up at King Jin who was holding her, the panic in her eyes calmed down instantly,

"I disturbed the lord, Xuetang pleaded guilty, the lord should rest early"

Qin Yu's happiness just popped into his head, and he was blocked back in a huff. He sat there in a daze for a while, and then lay down helplessly.He looked at the back of the head beside him, thinking about the calm look in the young master's eyes when he saw him just now.

Wang Meng!This king is [-]% out of luck this time!

The next morning, His Royal Highness King Jin woke up early, and was stimulated by what happened last night, so he didn't go to the court, but walked slowly to the study room. The room was hot, and His Royal Highness King Jin looked at official documents in the room, smoking the air-conditioner depressedly.

After a while, the new military adviser, General Wang, arrived. Qin Yu stared at him motionlessly, and finally realized that this stupid man was unreliable.

"My lord, if there is nothing wrong, the last general will resign." Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, Wang Meng wanted to slip away.

How could Qin Yu let him succeed, squinting his eyes and said in a cold voice, "General Wang, I sent you to the South Camp to win people's hearts. Now you can't handle it by joining the army alone. Tell me what you plan to do. what to do with you"

"My lord, didn't you say that Nanying was originally a monolith, and the last general just had to do his best?" Wang Meng said strangely.

Qin Yu raised his eyebrows and said in a dangerous tone, "So it's my king's fault that you can't accomplish anything?"

Looking at his familiar expression, Wang Meng said, "No, my lord, this matter is all the fault of the general. The general will redouble his efforts when he goes back, and he will definitely open a corner of Nanying."

Qin Yu knew at a glance that he was putting himself off, and looked at him with a sneer, thinking about how to deal with his favorite general who had hurt him.

"My lord, I recently got a good thing and am going to give it to you"

What this king has never seen before!

"It's a guqin, the prince can just give it to Mr. Xue"

"Oh." Qin Yu let him go temporarily, and asked, "What kind of Guqin?"

His Royal Highness Prince Jin has also sent a lot of things these days, but the young master thanked him softly and softly, listened to his explanation for a while, and then put away the things indifferently, which made him torture the shoppers enough

Wang Meng wiped his sweat secretly, fortunately he had an idea, otherwise he might not be able to leave the palace today.

"This guqin has an extraordinary origin. It is said that it was used by the qin sage in ancient times, and there will be more..." Wang Meng used what he had learned in his life to praise the qin, and finally saved his life.

In the afternoon, the sun was a little warm, Qin Yu hugged the guqin, and walked excitedly to the little prince's courtyard.

"Xuetang, I just got a new qin. According to legend, it was used by the ancient qin sage. Take a look."

"Thank you, my lord." Xuetang smiled and thanked her.

Qin Yu looked at the color of the person, and felt that the young master was in a good mood, and wanted to grab his hand as soon as his heart moved, not wanting to be dodged by someone again.

Xuetang looked at the qin on the table, and said in disguise, "My lord, let me play a piece for you."

"Let it go!" Qin Yu's tone was a little cold.

Being rejected again and again by others, coupled with what happened last night, Qin Yu felt a little angry. For many years, others catered to him. There was never a time when I was so indifferent to myself, so I couldn't calm down for a while.

Xuetang turned sideways to him, her body trembled slightly, and forced herself to turn around, facing King Jin.

Qin Yu looked at his trembling white fingertips, and was discouraged. Since he was here to coax people, why bother to be so angry, and smiled at him gently, "Do you not like playing the piano?"

Xuetang lowered her head halfway and didn't make a sound, her eyebrows moved a little. Qin Yu looked at him and wondered in his heart, could he have guessed right!

"You are in the opera house, you must be involuntary"

The little boy's fingers trembled again, and he admitted softly, "Yes, I don't like playing the piano."

It was the first time in the past few days that the young master spoke to him sincerely. Qin Yu felt that the previous unhappiness was swept away, and he sat down and said happily, "If you don't like it, you don't want to play it. There is no shortage of violinists in the palace, so just leave this violin alone." "

"Thank you my lord"

This sentence was not perfunctory, and His Royal Highness King Jin was overjoyed again. Looking at his white fingertips, he held them in his hand with distress, and it was rare that the young master did not refuse.

"Tomorrow, His Majesty will hold a winter hunt in Xiyuan. The princes and nobles will all be there. How about you accompany me? It's no fun to stay in this courtyard all day." Qin Yu asked excitedly.

The spring and winter hunting are inherent events of the royal family, and all princes and nobles have to participate, which shows the prosperity of the Yong Dynasty.This spring he and the emperor brother had no time to go because of the matter of the general, so the winter hunting had to be held.Normally, he would have pushed it, but with the current situation of him and Brother Huang, I am afraid that Brother Huang would never leave him in the capital, so he thought about it and didn't push it.

"It's good to go out and have a look, thank you, my lord," said the little boy with a smile on his lips.

Seeing that he was so happy, Qin Yu laughed a little, got up and patted him on the shoulder and said, "Then you have a good rest tonight, and I will pick you up tomorrow" before leaving.

This was also taught by Wang Meng, telling him that he might have pushed people too hard before, and asked him to take a step back, probably because the gift of the piano allowed His Royal Highness King Jin to get close to people, and felt that the suggestion of the "brain tank" was still okay. So he walked away.

study

"Little Fuzi" Qin Yu happily ordered as soon as he entered the door, "Prepare a carriage and make it warmer. Xuetang will go to Xiyuan with the king tomorrow."

"Xiyuan?" Little Fuzi was surprised, and when he saw King Jin's dissatisfied eyes, he quickly returned to his senses, "I'm going now, slave."

“Be warmer”

"Yes"

His Royal Highness King Jin sat down at the table, picked up the official documents, and felt relieved. After a quarter of an hour, Mr. Zhao came in.

"My lord, I heard that you are going to take that young master to Xiyuan tomorrow."

"That's right." Qin Yu knew that Mr. Zhao was going to teach him again, so he deliberately said indifferently.

Seeing that the King of Jin didn't care, Zhao Zhiping continued, "My lord, hunting in Xiyuan is extraordinary, so I'm afraid it's not in line with etiquette."

"Oh, sir, how can this king not think of it, but if you think about it, if this king takes a son of the inner palace, what will Wang Qianhe think, what will Kong Guopei think, it has been too peaceful recently, and they feel that this king is stuck in a gentle village. Not bad," Qin Yu said solemnly.

Zhao Zhiping stood there thinking for a while, always felt that something was wrong, but for a while, he could only say yes, and persuaded His Royal Highness Jin Wang's responsibilities again, and did not quit until Qin Yu was taught with a serious face .

As soon as he left King Jin's courtyard, he saw that the young man that King Jin was going to take was not far ahead, and he seemed to come out from here, and was walking back, Zhao Zhiping couldn't help but frowned again, always feeling uneasy .