Chapter 87: Who's Young and Romantic
The eldest prince originally heard that Wenzong wanted him to toast, and he had already walked out of the queue to the front, but before his hand touched the wine glass, the wine jug was taken away by Qin Hao, and then Qin Hao stepped forward to pour a toast, he stood behind, and with a hateful flick of his robe sleeves, he had to retreat to Wenzong's side.
When the other princes saw it, they glanced at each other, and although they didn't smile, they couldn't hide the schadenfreude in their eyes.
The imperial historian, who was going to admonish, saw that the prince had already begun to toast, so he had to retreat to his position.
Qin Hao naturally knew that Yushi wanted to make a blunt statement, but now it was a great event to welcome the triumph of Wang Shi, and there was a Beirong mission behind him, so he didn't want people to see the royal jokes here, so he simply interrupted him.
Wenzong watched Qin Hao toast, driving the feelings of the soldiers, and his heart was blocked, but he couldn't accuse anything in public, after all, what the prince said was reasonable, and the soldiers were excited, and the officials and people who heard Qin Hao's words also saluted with tears, if he accused the prince at this time, it would only make the officials chill and make the people cold.
When he heard Qin Hao take the lead in toasting the dead soldiers and officials, and saw that there was a lot of unkindness in the eyes of those soldiers looking at the eldest prince, Wen Zong was shocked to realize that Qin Hao was a toast, he wanted everyone to remember the dead soldiers and officials, many of them would die because of Fu Wei's escape, and the eldest prince Qin Xian was trying his best to protect Fu Wei. What's more, those who are in favor of beheading Fu Wei will deeply remember that if the eldest prince Qin Xian ascends the throne, then they will be in danger.
After Qin Hao finished toasting, he bowed down and saluted the soldiers, which made people even more moved by the prince's corporal Lixian, in contrast, the eldest prince Qin Xian was too arrogant and didn't know the general situation.
Such a prince has the ability to govern the country, the way of the emperor, and the wisdom of people, and is the best candidate for the monarch, but unfortunately, how can he be Bai Nianqing's son? Wenzong's face was a little gloomy, and after the prince walked back, he beckoned the officials of the Ministry of Rites to come forward and read out the rites to welcome the soldiers, and then he got on the Luan Imperial Wheel and took the lead back to the city. The other princes and officials followed.
The soldiers marched through the city.
On the restaurant on the main street of Beijing, red and pink dresses are revealed from time to time, and some are bold, and they directly probe out to look, and the daughters who have not booked a place are sitting in a carriage or sedan chair, occupying a good position on the main street to see the excitement.
"Look at it, that silver-armored young general must be General Han Jinshu?" A girl in the restaurant shouted excitedly.
"Where? Where is it? The boudoir friend who was with her hurriedly asked.
"See the row in front?"
"See, a young man who looks so elegant, he doesn't look like a general at all." A girl sighed.
"I heard my father say that his father was a former Han bachelor, and he studied literature since he was a child, so it's not strange that he is so bookish."
"I've heard about it too, and I heard that he's almost twenty years old this year, and he hasn't decided to marry yet." Someone well-informed said.
"Really? It's true? ”
"Of course it's true, you should ask your dad to ask." A girl looked at the little sister and asked anxiously, and teased.
"You just asked your dad to ask!" The girl who was canceled chased after her companion without clinging, and there was another burst of laughter, "Oh no, no, no good, someone is annoyed and angry!" ”
"Don't make a fuss, people have seen it." Some old people hurriedly persuaded and looked down together.
"That powerful Wang Rui, I don't know what he looks like?"
"Isn't that the bearded one?"
"No, no, that person I know, that's General Huang Yongda Huang."
"That Wang Rui should be more burly than General Huang, right?"
The chattering on the street reached the ears of Han Jinshu and Huang Yongda.
Huang Yongda sideways to Han Jinshu and teased: "General Han, Han Gongzi, you see that this good looks are effective, if you turn your head and smile, those young ladies can't wait to throw a handkerchief directly to you." ”
"General Huang has won the award, if you yell, it is estimated that there must be more handkerchiefs that have fallen."
"Haha, good you Xiao Han, this mouth is enough to damage." A general next to him smiled.
Huang Yongda touched his beard, "hehe" laughed, "If they look back and see Huzi, they will probably be disappointed." ”
"Quiet, y'all! This is on the street. Marshal Xiao turned his head and said a word, before everyone quieted down.
On a street corner, there was an inconspicuous oily green cloth carriage, and a maid in a pink skirt stood next to the carriage, and when she saw the oncoming group of generals on horseback, she shouted happily: "Miss, look and see, have you seen the young master?" Young Master Cousin must be in that group of horseback riders. ”
In the carriage sat Han Jinshu's cousin, Li Yue's daughter Li Ruyue, after the death of both parents, because Li Yue and his wife only had one daughter, the Li family has Li Yue and Han Jinshu's mother Li brother and sister, now Han's mother has died, grandparents have long since died, and some other uncles, although they are still within the five suits, but they usually don't have much contact and are not close.
After Han Jinshu consulted with her, he had to send her back to the Liu family, her grandfather's house in the capital.
Li Ruyue's maternal grandfather Liu Haojing is a doctor of Guozi Jian Taixue, his official position is not high, he is a square person, he is like his name, he basically does not ask about mundane things, he only loves to study knowledge, and has a son and a daughter. Like himself, his son is now a Hanlin and a man of learning.
The Liu family and his wife feel sorry for their granddaughter, and the eldest uncle's family is also kind, and Li Ruyue finally has something to rely on after living in her grandfather's house.
I heard that after the triumph of the king of the Northern Expedition, she knew that the cousin of the Han family would also come back, and she had been waiting for it, and the other cousins did not come out after not booking the location of the restaurant, she still wanted to come to the street to meet her cousin, and now she was sitting in the carriage, watching the crowd surging, only to see a team of generals riding by, followed by rows of soldiers, but she couldn't tell which one was the cousin.
"Xiaoyu, have you seen the cousin of the Han family?"
"I didn't see it, there were a lot of people." The maid Xiaoyu stretched her neck and looked at it for a long time, but she still didn't see anyone.
"It seems that I can't see my cousin today. By the way, my cousin sent a letter to say that Sister Jinwen also came back, I don't know where she is. ”
"There are all military men here, Miss Han will definitely not be here." Of course, Xiaoyu knows her own young lady's thoughts, Han Jinshu is a talent, she often met in Shuozhou in the past few years, and Miss has long had thoughts about him, this year Miss is seventeen, it is impossible to live in her grandfather's house all the time, if you can achieve good things, it is also a happy marriage, I don't know what Young Master Cousin thinks, "Miss, didn't Fu Bo, who came to deliver the letter last time, didn't he say that after he sent the letter, he had to rush to clean up the Han family's house in Fulu Lane in the capital, Young Master Cousin came back to live well, why don't we go to the Han family mansion and wait, Young Master Cousin will not go home today." Miss Cousin will definitely be back. ”
"Yes, that's fine." Li Ruyue looked at the crowd in front of her, and there was no other way, so she asked the coachman to turn the horse's head and go to Fulu Lane. (To be continued.) )