The seventh year of Hongzhi was a peaceful year for the people of the Ming Dynasty. After a year, the project to harness the Yellow River is being carried out in an orderly manner...... Since the Battle of Ningxia, the Tartars have rarely harassed the border...... In the harem, there is another good news......

There is also King Xing, in this year, he finally set off for Huguang'an and Luzhou to take up the domain.

The night before departure, Zhu Youzhu summoned him to the palace, saying that he wanted to practice for him. The so-called practice is nothing more than the brothers drinking a few glasses of thin wine. It's just that now things are wrong, and when I think about it, I can't help but feel a little sad.

"Ji'er, you're so old in a blink of an eye...... I think you were so tall when I ascended the throne back then......" Zhu Youzhu stretched out his hand and gestured, and then stared at King Xing with a smile - after many years, he has grown into a young man with a jade tree in the wind, compared to his childhood, it is simply two appearances.

The two had a close relationship in private, and King Xing also looked back at Zhu Youji's eyes. He found that although Zhu Youji's eyes were full of tenderness and love when he looked at him, the sadness in his eyes still did not decrease by half a point.

He still can't let go of it in his heart, right? For the one who disappeared.

"Brother Huang, my brother has followed you for many years and learned a lot of righteousness. I also understand that many things will not be easy because we are royal descendants. Just as the courtiers must follow the rules handed down by their ancestors and accept the fact of becoming a vassal. Brother Huang, please also want to open some, don't cling to the past anymore......"

"Since when has Ji'er become more open-minded than me...... Zhu Youzhu smiled with satisfaction, "But what would you do if it wasn't your mother who I refused to let go today, but Yiyi?" ”

The origin of this is because last month, King Xing had written to Zhu Youji, begging his mother Concubine Shao to go to the vassal kingdom to recuperate. But Zhu Youzhu remembered what Li Mu'er had explained, so he persuaded King Xing to be young and his ancestors had no such precedent.

King Xing turned around and asked Concubine Shao again, only to realize that she didn't want to leave the palace herself, so she had to give up. Now Zhu Youzhu suddenly asked if he was replaced by Jiang Yi, obviously telling him that for some people, he had no way not to be attached.

King Xing couldn't answer for a while.

After a while, Zhu Youzhu reopened the topic again, and asked helplessly: "Ji'er, you say, is she still alive?" ”

King Xing suddenly had a sour nose.

It seemed that persuasion was useless, so he simply opened his heart and said: "Brother Huang, my brother also misses Sister Yingzhong." Yi Yi has to read it every day, and his brother will think about it again. Brother Huang, hasn't Ma Cong come back yet? As long as he doesn't come back for a day, doesn't it mean that Sister Yingzhong still has hope? ”

"Yes......" Zhu Youzhu suddenly fiddled with the paper stacked in front of the case, and said blankly, "But how do I think that she is afraid that she will never come back?" ”

"No, she'll be fine!" King Xing became a little excited, got up and said, "Brother Huang, we will definitely find her!" ”

"Find? Even Ma Wensheng doesn't know where Ma Cong goes, how to find it? "He knew why Li Mu'er left-he must have thought that his time was running out, so he would follow He Qingyan's example and run away from him." Don't talk about her. Ji'er, if you go to Huguang, it will be difficult for you and my brothers to have a chance to see each other again in the future. You're right, as a royal descendant, you have too many concerns, and the more you can't get the life you want. Brother Huang respects you this cup, I hope that thousands of miles away, you can live better than Brother Huang......"

"Brother ...... Emperor"

Thousands of miles are sealed to Yingzhong, and the tooth ribbon is in the autumn wind. It is unbearable to be separated by siblings, and a song is very important from the song.

This poem was written by Zhu Youzhu to King Xing, and many years later, the affection of their brothers is still talked about. But no one knows how much wine the two drank that night and how much sadness they had......

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After King Xing left, Zhu Youzhu remained in the same place, sitting for a long time, and the night seemed to have become extraordinarily long, and he chose to continue to buy drunk: holding wine in one hand and a pen in the other, drinking sake and writing hard.

Finally got drunk. Before falling asleep, he swept away the pile of drawing paper in front of him. The papers fluttered and fluttered, each with the same face drawn on it.

When I woke up in the middle of the night, I saw that I was covered with a large coat of paper, and the papers scattered on the ground had been picked up and neatly stacked on the desk.

Did she come before? He thought in a daze, but was quickly denied by the swaying figure in front of him: it was only Dai Qionglian, not her Shen Yingzhong.

"I clearly allowed you to leave the palace, why don't you want to?"

"Back to the words of the Long Live Lord, the female bachelor once instructed the slave maid that if she is gone, let the slave and maid continue to serve the Long Live Lord for her. The lady was kind to the slave and the maid, and the slave was willing to listen to her. ”

When Dai Qionglian said this, she wanted to cry, and I felt pity. Zhu Youzhu didn't bother to tell the difference, but knew that since she said it, she should rely on her......

"Go and fetch a fire for me."

Dai Qionglian didn't expect that Zhu Youzhu asked her to take the brazier in the middle of the night, but it was to burn the manuscript.

He was silent, staring blankly at the flames, and those vivid drawings were thrown into it one by one.

It wasn't until she saw the one she had seen that Dai Qionglian finally couldn't help but kneel down and said, "Long live the lord, this is ......"

"Are you going to persuade me too?" Zhu Youji's footsteps were vain, and he smiled bitterly, "You say, will she like these paintings drawn by me when she receives them?" ”

didn't hear an echo, and only those laughs and words came to Zhu Youji's ears:

"You're drawing, who are you drawing?"

"Mu'er, I'm painting Mu'er."

"Don't crush my ......"

"Ah wrong...... Aso......"

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The next day, the sky was clear like a piece of blue paper, and a few thin white clouds, as if they had been sunburned by the sun, floated slowly with the wind. Under the blue sky and white clouds, King Xing Zhu Youqi took the princess Jiang to Fengtianmen to thank the emperor, and then took the royal seal gold book and jade treasure to bid farewell to the palace.

Zhu Youzhu took the Chinese military officials of the DPRK and personally sent him outside the noon gate.

Everyone knows that Zhu Youzhu has an excellent relationship with this Xingwang younger brother. But perhaps because they restrained their emotions in public, the scenes of separation were not as embarrassing as imagined.

However, in the process of following Zhu Youji's turn, it was clear that someone heard the emperor who was on the holy throne whispering: "Sent out of the palace gate with diligence, the flesh and blood are unbearable." Farewell to the lovesickness when the day will be, Yanshan Jingshu is separated from the clouds. ”

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On the other side, King Xing quietly headed south with a large number of officials and subordinates. But the quiet atmosphere was quickly broken by a scream from the carriage behind him.

"What's wrong?"

"It's the princess!"

Before the crowd could stir, King Xing had already gotten into the carriage and said anxiously: "Yiyi, what's going on?" ”

"Ingot ...... I...... I think I saw the master just now......"

King Xing breathed a sigh of relief and was glad that Jiang Yi was fine, but at the same time got into the carriage and asked suspiciously, "Where is it?" ”

Jiang Yi opened the curtain and pointed in one direction.

Where is the figure?

"Silly girl," King Xing smiled and stroked her head, "you must miss her too much......

Jiang Yi was obviously a little lost, and plunged into King Xing's arms, saying, "Maybe." Don't go horseback riding, come with me in a carriage. ”

"Okay." King Xing hugged her with one hand, followed her and sat by the window, and in a place where Jiang Yi couldn't see, he raised the curtain again and glanced out......