Chapter 20: A Man's Spirit
On the martial arts training ground of Ying'en Temple, Zhu Yousong was wearing a thick cotton coat and a flat head on his head. In fact, there was a fire in the martial arts training ground two or three steps, and a full crowd gathered, which was not cold at all. However, there is a kind of cold called, your maid thinks you are cold.
Zhu Yousong awkwardly shook the two soft belts on his head, and said to Shen Muhong beside him, "Let's start almost, it's cold this year, and it will be colder after a while." ”
"Doesn't the prince say a few words to the people?"
Zhu Yousong touched his nose and said embarrassedly: "Let me give a speech in front of tens of thousands of people, and I'm still a little nervous." ”
Shen Muhong smiled dumbly, this world still has such a cute side. "The people here, who doesn't appreciate the grace of the son of the world to save their lives, let's say a few words."
Xiaolian was also agitating on the side, and Zhu Yousong said with a smile: "Then I'll take care of it, haha." ”
Zhang Yuanhua has been following behind Zhu Yousong and Xiaolian Xiaohe, and a pair of beautiful people in front of him, although they are wearing cotton clothes, they can't hide their exquisite curves at all. This guy knew that the two of them were the forbidden belly of the prince, so he didn't dare to look at it more, but he couldn't cross over and walk in front of them, so he could only tilt his head, extremely uncomfortable. Hearing that the prince was about to speak, he hurriedly rushed to the front and shouted, "Everyone sit down and listen to the son of the world." ”
Among these people, Zhu Yousong has a very high reputation, everyone is around the bonfire, and tens of thousands of people in the martial arts training ground are silent, all looking up at him.
Slowly walked to the center of the martial arts training ground, where the tables and chairs specially made for him by the craftsmen were placed horizontally. Zhu Yousong picked up a wine glass from the table, and Zhang Yuanhua hurriedly picked up the wine jug and poured it for him. Zhu Yousong held the wine glass and shouted: "Tonight is Chinese New Year's Eve, and we Han people are most interested in the family reunion on Chinese New Year's Eve." But this year, I know that many of you have lost loved ones. The deceased is the greatest, this first cup of wine, we pay tribute to the deceased relatives. ”
Many people in the crowd wiped their tears and drank them all with Zhu Yousong.
Zhang Yuanhua stood next to him holding the wine jug, and when he saw Zhu Yousong finish drinking, he hurriedly filled it.
"The deceased is gone, and we who are alive still have to live well. This second glass of wine, we respect ourselves, so that we can have a good life in the coming year, no longer suffer from this cold and hunger, and have a home to return. ”
After all, in the martial arts training ground of tens of thousands of people, Zhu Yousong shouted two sentences at the top of his voice, which was a little difficult. Zhang Yuanhua next to him was the closest and was the first to notice it. Jumped out and shouted: "We fled from our respective hometowns to Luoyang, no one cared about us, waiting for death on the street." It was the prince of the world who saved our lives, so in this third cup, we salute the little prince together and wish the little prince a safe year. The crowd applauded.
Zhu Yousong glanced at him gratefully and drank it all. I came to the Ming Dynasty to know that the alcohol content in ancient times was extremely low, so it is no wonder that the heroes in the book had to drink it with a wine jar at every turn.
"Alright, let's start eating!"
In front of the mountain gate, Lao Shutou finally saw the plaque of Ying'en Temple, and the palace guards guarding the door did not dare to slack off, and took the old man to Zhu Yousong.
"What! When was this? ”
As soon as Zhu Yousong heard Lao Shutou's words, he knew the seriousness of the matter. Others thought that the murdered girl in the back mountain was the monk of Ying'en Temple. Only him, Shen Muhong, and the thirteen young men that night knew that Zhu Changxun was the culprit. Thinking that Ji Ying'er might have been poisoned, a wave of anger rose to the top of his head.
"Zhang Yuanhua! Bring your man with me. After thinking about it for a while, Zhu Yousong still didn't bring Liu Yi's people, but just borrowed their horses.
Zhu Yousong frowned and asked, "Do you know how to ride a horse?" ”
"Don't worry, there were a few who didn't know how to do it, but recently I followed Brother Zhang and learned it!"
Zhu Yousong glanced at Zhang Yuanhua approvingly, these people were carefully selected by Shen Muhong, and sure enough, there was no one of them, although he knew that he might have to break into the palace this time and confront the prince, no one had fear on his face.
"You, can you kill?"
This is already a heart-wrenching question, and no one dares to answer it. A few days ago, thirteen of them were in the monk's room, and they heard the monk's confession clearly. At this time, the prince asked if he dared to kill and who he wanted to kill, and it was already clear. Everyone has a question in their hearts: Did he dare to kill his father for the sake of justice?
Since ancient times, the Han people have paid attention to the word filial piety is better than the sky, even if it is a sacrifice, we Han people are the ancestors first, and then the sky. Therefore, no one dared to answer this sentence.
"You're going to kill?" Zhu Yousong was anxious, if he was dealing with someone else, he would rely on it, and the entire Fuwang Mansion would listen to him. But to deal with Zhu Changxun, he has nothing else to rely on, these thirteen people are all his hole cards.
Twelve people, not daring to reply, all looked at Zhang Yuanhua. Zhang Yuanhua also knew that his answer was the common answer of thirteen people.
"Why don't you dare?" Zhang Yuanhua laughed, laughing wantonly, laughing arrogantly. The thirteen people laughed together, and Zhu Yousong's eyes were moist, and he also laughed.
"Get on the horse!"
Fourteen people, fourteen horsemen, rushed to the king's house.
At this time, there was no superiority and humility, no people and no sons.
Yes, the man is high-spirited and willful!
In the palace, Wu Jie took four sedan chair men, carried a small sedan chair, and came to the front of the courtyard and shouted: "Old Shutou, come out quickly!" ”
Shu'er's mother hugged Ying'er and didn't dare to answer. Wu Jie has always been majestic among the people in the palace, who dares not to give him face. After calling three times and no one answered, the angry Wu Chengfeng kicked open the wooden door.
"You old thing who can't open your eyes, you can't hear me when I call you?" Seeing the robbery Ying'er held by Shu'er's mother, she said sharply: "Give me this little girl." ”
Shu'er's mother didn't dare to talk back, and she couldn't bear to push Ying'er into the fire pit. hugged her tightly, just lowered her head and sobbed.
Wu Jie didn't expect this old woman to have the courage to ignore him, stepped forward, grabbed the woman's hair, and was about to slap him. Shu'er screamed, hurriedly stepped forward and pulled it, but was kicked away by Wu Jie.
"Stop, do you want me to come with you?"
Wu Jie dared to fight anyone, so he didn't dare to rob Ying'er, he was damaged and had some scars, and the prince could spare himself.
"Yes, little girl, as long as you go with me obediently, I won't beat them."
"Okay, I'll just go with you."
Shu'er's motherhood exploded, like a female beast protecting her cubs, hugged Ying'er tightly, and cried: "You can't go with them!" ”
Wu Jie was furious, "You old thing doesn't know how to lift, how many lives do you have?" Dare to go against the prince? After speaking, he turned around and greeted the sedan chair man he brought, "What are you doing here?" Why don't you pull this stupid thing away for me? ”
The four big men stepped forward and dragged Shu'er's mother to a corner, after all, she was a woman, and her strength was limited, how could she withstand the four big men. The mother and daughter were dragged to the corner, and they could only cry and scream, and they were speechless.
Wu Jie looked at them with disgust: "I don't know what to lift, and I don't look at my identity, when I am free, I will come to rectify your family." Putting aside a cruel word, he took the robbery Ying'er into the sedan chair.
In the sedan chair, Zai Ying'er's dark eyes shone with a smart light. After all, she is still young, and she doesn't know what kind of ugliness this world has. For some reason, her mind replayed over and over again the scene of Daddy rushing to a group of bad guys alone.