Chapter 112: Our Flower and Candle Night
"Send someone to find the Lonely King Le's Ning Hao, if you can't find it, you will raze Yuefu to the ground!" The King of Johto said angrily, "Also, send this woman back to me!" ”
Le Qingfeng's face turned pale suddenly, and two huge tears poured out of her eyes, she knelt down from the bed in fright and aggrieved, and cried in a cowardly and pitiful voice: "Your Highness, please don't send me back, didn't you say that you promised me the position of concubine?" ”
Looking at this humble woman pulling the corners of his clothes, the heart of the king of the city capital was even more angry, and his eyes also showed contemptuous disdain: the position of the side concubine? If it weren't for her, let alone the position of a side concubine, it would be the name of an ordinary concubine, and the lonely king would not bother to give it to you.
At this time, Lu Zhi also persuaded: "Your Highness, the matter has come to this, I am afraid that it is impossible to send it back, although Le Guang is famous, but in the end he is still a famous man in China and the DPRK, and his reputation is extremely high. ”
"Do you know who did this?" The king of Johto asked.
Lu Zhi thought for a while, shook his head and said, "I can't think of it for the time being, it shouldn't be someone from King Qi's side." Speaking of this, his eyes suddenly lit up again, and he turned his gaze to Le Qingfeng, and asked, "Sister-in-law, do you know?" ”
Le Qingfeng glanced at him timidly, hurriedly lowered his head, and said in a trembling voice: "I don't know." ”
"And how did you get here? When did you swap identities with Aha? The king of Johto asked.
Le Qingfeng suddenly stammered, her mind was blank at this time, completely immersed in the fear of the king of the city, she thought that she could impress this graceful and elegant king like water, but she didn't think that this young prince who seemed to have a very good temper would be so terrible when he got angry.
"I ...... I ......"
Le Qingfeng muttered, under the gaze of the king of the city capital, he couldn't bear the pressure more and more, and when he was about to tell the truth, suddenly a voice came eagerly-
"Your Highness, Your Highness, it's not good, the concubine is sick, and the concubine wants to invite you over." A maid knelt on the ground and sobbed.
The concubine in her mouth is the biological mother of the king of Chengdu, Concubine Cheng was not in good health, this time he and the three kings together to crusade against the king of Zhao, all the way to Luoyang, Concubine Cheng was infected with scabies due to unaccustomed water and soil, and she was originally recuperated a while ago, but she didn't think it would suddenly get worse.
Hearing that his mother was sick, the king of Chengdu was angry, and he immediately didn't have the heart to pay attention to Le Qingfeng's affairs, so he repeatedly told Lu Zhi to find Le Ninghao, and then hurriedly went to Concubine Cheng's bedroom with a few maids.
Concubine Cheng is a woman with a gentle temperament, even though she is over thirty years old, but she still has a good face and a beautiful appearance, and her elegance still exists, when Emperor Wu was alive, she was still fond of Concubine Cheng, and the father and son of the king of Chengdu enjoyed much more fatherly love and imperial favor than other princes.
However, at that time, Empress Yang and her relatives controlled the government, and their power was hot enough to rival the current Empress Jia, and Concubine Cheng did not dare to compete with her for favor in order to protect her son, so she pretended to be weak and could not accept favor and retreated to the harem.
The king of Chengdu has a very deep affection for his biological mother, and when he saw her weak appearance, he hurriedly ran over to help her: "Mother, you are weak, don't get out of bed, let the sons take care of you." ”
"Ah Ying, you listen to your mother, don't fight with your brothers, let's hurry back to Yecheng, okay? The mother miss the people there and want to eat the sea bass from her hometown, let's go back, okay? ”
Soon the eyes of the king of Johti filled with tears, and they seemed to be more pure and I felt pity.
"Mother...... I was going to go back to Yecheng, but I just ......"
"Just what?"
"Erchen...... The son has taken a liking to a woman, and the son wants her, and he wants her very much...... "The king of Johto muttered.
"Isn't the daughter of the Le family you married today the girl you like?" Concubine Cheng was a little stunned.
The king of the city lowered his eyes, his pure eyes were full of unwillingness and sorrow, and he shook his head: "No, he was dropped!" ”
"Dropping?"
Concubine Cheng is even more ignorant, the bride can also drop the bag?
"That'...... Where is that girl now? Seeing her son's sad expression, Concubine Cheng felt uncomfortable, patted her son's back and comforted, "Don't be sad, maybe she will come back...... She'll be back......"
And just as Concubine Cheng finished speaking, there was a brisk and melodious flute sound outside, which was the purple bamboo tune of Jiangnan, with a strong hometown feeling and a heartfelt rhyme between lovers.
As soon as this song sounded, it was like gurgling water, dripping in people's hearts, Concubine Cheng was fascinated by it, and even hummed along, but the king of the city capital changed his expression, and suddenly ran in the direction where the flute came from.
The maidservant could not stop calling, and saw him hurrying in the direction of his bedchamber, which was also his new house.
When the king of the city capital walked to the front of the new house, he saw a little sister-in-law in green clothes playing the flute, she was facing herself obliquely, her expression was very focused, as if she was also immersed in the sound of her flute, such a familiar scene made his thoughts quickly shift to the first time he saw Le Ninghao in Bishuiguan, although separated by a door, but the proud posture, the cold demeanor, and the charming temperament made him unforgettable for life.
"Ah Hao-" He called, and then rushed towards the shadow, and without saying a word, he hugged the woman's delicate body into his arms, "Ah Hao, you are back, it's so good, it's so good......"
He kept muttering, and suddenly, a voice came from his ear: "Your Highness, I'...... I'm Qingfeng! ”
I'm Qingfeng! This sentence was like a basin of cold water splashed on his heart, the king of the city trembled sharply, pushed away the person in his arms, and when he saw a face that was not what he imagined in front of him, he slowly sobered up and slowly regained his senses.
At this moment, an extremely angry and desperate emotion welled up in his heart, and he almost suffocated.
But at this time, Lu Zhi also rushed over in a panic and brought a message: "Your Highness, I'm afraid we really won't be able to stay in Jingluo for long, and I don't know what's going on tonight, all the volunteer recruits recruited by His Highness are homesick, and they all want to go back to Yecheng!" ”
The king of the city was stunned. Lu Zhi said again: "Your Highness, these volunteer recruits were recruited by His Highness by virtue of his fame, for the sake of His Highness's reputation, his subordinates still suggest that they return to Yecheng as soon as possible." ”
Homesickness? Purple bamboo tones?
Yes, it was the purple bamboo tune that Le Qingfeng blew just now that made him feel homesick for these volunteer recruits?
The so-called embattled singing is probably the same, right?
The king of the city suddenly understood something, and stretched out his hand sharply to strangle Le Qingfeng's neck, Lu Zhi saw it, and immediately persuaded after being shocked: "Your Highness, no matter what, she is your newly married princess, the daughter of Le Ling, Your Highness is angry, just a woman, if you don't like it, just put it here, you don't have to kill her!" ”
Under Lu Zhi's persuasion, the king of Chengdu slowly restrained the unwillingness and anger that almost collapsed him, and after a long time, he decisively ordered: "Order the three armies, rest for one night tonight, and set off tomorrow and return to Yecheng!" ”
Lu Zhi was overjoyed and said loudly: "Yes!" ”
So, the next day, the 200,000 troops of the king of the city left Jingluo in a mighty way, galloped to Yecheng, after returning to Yecheng, the king of the city immediately went to the court to build coffins for the soldiers who died in the battle of Huangqiao, set up a cemetery, commended his family to show his bereavement, and asked to transport 150,000 Hu grain to rescue the residents of Yangzhai who were affected by the war, the reputation of the king of the city rose for a while, and was embraced as a virtuous king, and the Son of Heaven also immediately sent an edict to send and the prince to give Sima Ying a special gift of nine tins, and entered the general, the governor of the Chinese and foreign military, and the sword went to the palace, and entered the court.
That's for later.
And where is Le Ninghao at this time?
She was also sitting on the same bed, but the person who picked her hijab was not the king of the city, but another person!
When he saw her beautiful makeup and extremely delicate face, Xie Rong couldn't help but sigh: "Qingqing, you are so beautiful today!" It's so beautiful! ”
In his praise, Le Ninghao also raised her eyes to look at him, under the candlelight, her pink cheeks were even more like a halo, and after looking at Xie Rong for a long time, she asked, "How did you do it?" Thank you, if the king of Josto was angry and poured his anger on my father......"
"He won't!" Xie Rong interrupted decisively, "Tomorrow at the latest, he will go back to Yecheng, your father is still a famous person, he doesn't dare to kill him." ”
"That ......"
Le Ninghao wanted to say something, Xie Ronghe covered her mouth and interrupted: "Qingqing, don't talk yet, let me take a good look at you, tonight, it's our cave room and candle room, okay?" ”