Volume 3 Life History Chapter 45 I can't bear to part
Bei Juese's brain suddenly went blank for half a moment, and then, he quickly reacted and pushed Dong Invincible away. The nameless anger burned violently, and without thinking too much, he slapped his palm towards the East Invincible.
Dong Wushu hurriedly dodged and avoided Bei's palm. The palm wind brought by the palm rushed straight to the window, only to hear a "bang", the closed window actually came out of the window frame and flew outside, and smashed into the wooden pillar of the cloister outside the house, smashing a deep pit.
This amazing scene made Bei Juese stunned, and the palm that slapped out forgot to take it back. Although Dong Wushu had already passed on half of his power to him, he really hadn't tried how powerful this half of his power was, and if he tried it unintentionally today, he didn't expect the power to be so amazing.
The brothers and sisters of the Meng family outside the house rushed in and asked nervously, "His Royal Highness the Prince, what happened?" ”
The moment they rushed in, Dong Invincible reacted quickly and flashed to Bei Jue's side, grabbing his hand. When the Meng family brothers and sisters rushed in, he was in a posture of palming, smiled calmly at the two, and said, "It's okay, your Royal Highness the Crown Prince said that he wanted to learn kung fu from me, and I just showed him how to attack with his palm." I didn't control my strength properly, so I knocked the window flying. ”
Bei Juese, who reacted from the shock, also hurriedly echoed and said, "That's right, that's right, that's it." ”
The brothers and sisters of the Meng family looked at each other. Meng Chao turned his head to look at the two of them, and said seriously: "If His Royal Highness the Crown Prince wants to learn kung fu, you can go to the martial arts training ground." It's big enough to be afraid of hitting things that shouldn't be hit. ”
Bei Juese pulled his hand back from Dong Wuyi, sneered and said, "I know, next time I want to learn kung fu, I will go there to practice." ”
"If it's okay, my subordinates won't bother His Royal Highness the Prince's Yaxing." The Meng family brothers and sisters quickly withdrew, and instructed the palace people outside to clean up the broken windows that were scattered into several pieces.
Dong Wushu said casually: "Look at you, I almost let everyone know that I know kung fu, I have to pay attention in the future, and practice more to control my strength." ”
His attitude of not caring about himself made Bei Jue's anger rise again: "It's not for you!" ”
Dong Invincible responded to him with a bad bright smile.
That nasty appearance made Bei Juese have the urge to beat people. However, he endured it, and just turned around and strode out, ignoring the existence of Dong Invincible.
The day after the selection of the envoy to the Ming Dynasty was decided, because the convoy loaded with heavy tribute could not run fast, the convoy had to set off first, and the two figures representing the Southern Cotton Kingdom to the Great Ming Face Saint did not set off until ten days later.
Before the sky began to dawn, the King of Nanmian and the Northern Absolute Color had already stood on a high palace wall of the Nanmian Palace.
The wide open space under the palace walls had already been parked with many carriages. The carriages were all large wagons drawn by eight horses, and each carriage had a flag painted with a blooming red cotton. Large crowds of people were busy around the wagon, and they were all busy carrying all kinds of tribute to the wagon.
Seeing the formation and scale under the city wall, Bei Jue couldn't help but wonder if the transportation of a tribute would have to be supported by the national strength of the Southern Cotton Country.
By daybreak, all the tributes were loaded. The people in charge of transporting the tribute lined up neatly in several rows, standing under the palace wall and waiting for the order of King Nammian.
The king of Nanmian said a few times in a loud voice in Nanmian, and after the people below knelt down and shouted, they stood up and returned to the carriage they were in charge of, turned the horse's head and began to set off.
The long convoy of tributes went farther and farther along the streets of Nanmian City, and soon only a hazy distant shadow was seen.
King Nanmian looked at the direction of the convoy from afar, and it was not until the last car disappeared in the distant morning light that he turned back to Bei Juese and said, "Wang'er, accompany my father to the back garden for a walk." ”
Bei Juese nodded and said, "Okay." ”
The two of them, father and son, walked down the long steps of the palace wall side by side, and the brothers and sisters of the Meng family, who had been standing not far away, also followed; And Dong Wudi, who was standing with the Meng family brothers and sisters, just glanced at their backs, turned around and walked in the opposite direction.
The king of the south cotton and the north of the beauty walked for a short time and came to the back flower courtyard. King Nanmian boarded one of the pavilions, Bei Juese followed, and the brothers and sisters of the Meng family and the palace people who served King Nanmian stayed under the pavilion and waited.
King Nanmian sat on the bamboo chair in the pavilion, and motioned for Bei Juese to sit down. He didn't speak, just quietly looked at Bei's beautiful face, the expression on his face became more and more sad, and in the end, he even saw faint tears in the corner of his eye.
His sad face made Kita Jue a little overwhelmed. I don't know why he was sad, Bei Juese carefully called softly: "Father." ”
King Nanmian sighed and said, "You have been exiled for more than ten years, and it took you to return to your father's side, and now you are leaving again. My father doesn't want you to leave, and he doesn't worry about letting you go. ”
Is it sad because you are leaving? Bei Juese let himself show a relaxed smile, looked at King Nanmian and said, "Don't worry, Father, Wang Er will be back soon." ”
Unexpectedly, such a simple sentence made King Nanmian cry all of a sudden.
"Father, Father, what's wrong with you?" Kita was panicked by his tears.
King Nanmian wiped a handful of tears and took a deep breath, as if to suppress the sadness in his heart, before he said in a sad tone: "When your mother left that year, she stood by the carriage, and said to her father with a smile that she should not worry, she will come back soon. As a result, she came back with a promise of her word, but with her came a pair of cold coffins and endless pain. King Nanmian grabbed the hand of the North, and the sadness surged to his face again, "My father has lost your mother, and it is not easy for God to have mercy on you to return to your father's side, but you will have to leave your father's side in a few days, and you will have to go to Daming like your mother...... Father, Father, Father can no longer bear any pain. ”
It turns out that this is where the grief comes from. For this old pain that has been engraved on the heart of King Nanmian, and the fear that has been entangled in his bones, Bei Juese doesn't know how to comfort and explain, but at this time he must say something to dissolve this heavy atmosphere.
"Father." Bei Juese patted the back of Nanmian King's hand, "There are so many people along the way, plus the skilled senior brother, Brother Meng and Xiaoqing accompany to protect, in addition, there are also talented Minister Wen traveling together, It can be said that this mission is foolproof, and the father does not need to worry too much." ”
After listening to Bei Jue's words, although the sadness on the face of King Nanmian dissipated a little, it was still heavy. He said in a helpless voice: "Having said that, the road to Daming is far away, and my father has to worry." ”
Bei Juese smiled and said, "Since my father agreed to let Wang Er send an envoy, how can he have such no confidence in Wang Er?" He raised his head and looked at King Nanmian with a firm gaze, "Wang Er promised his father that he would definitely come back safely, you have to believe Wang Er!" ”