Chapter 47: A Night Visit to the Dantu
Zhu Youzhen watched through the window.
The spirited trio hadn't walked a few steps yet.
He Xin whistled here.
It was four or five capable soldiers of the Son of Heaven who suddenly appeared.
and directly used the technique of grabbing to buckle the arms of the three people, making them unable to move.
And Zhu Youzhen didn't look at it anymore, walked into the house, and sat on the wooden chair.
But at this time, the sound of the pipa also stopped.
Zhu Youzhen picked up the golden bottle plum on the bookshelf and flipped through it casually, and suddenly slapped it on the table:
"Keep playing!"
From behind the screen came a voice "Obey!" ”
Then I heard the sound of a pipa that suddenly became a little tense and unnatural.
Zhu Youzhen realized that this woman might know the few people who were arrested below, otherwise she would not suddenly become nervous at this moment.
At this time, the woman's maid came up from downstairs with a fragrant tea.
The fourteen-year-old girl hadn't removed her fetal hair, her lips were pursed, she looked a little shy, knelt in front of Zhu Youzhen, and raised the tray: "Your Majesty, please use tea." ”
He Xin, the imperial horse supervisor, walked over, took the fragrant tea, uncovered the tea lid, took a sip slightly, and handed it to Zhu Youzhen after half a moment: "Your Majesty, please use it." ”
"If you drink it, I won't drink it."
Zhu Youzhen pushed away the fragrant tea handed by He Xin, got up and sat down on the side of the brocade bed, lifted a tin pot with the words "Suzhou rice wine" written on it in the mallet, it was still stained with water, presumably the luminous cup used by the hostess of this pavilion took it, poured himself a cup of turbid rice wine, and began to taste it:
"Mellow and delicious, fragrant and delicious."
……
"Be honest!"
At this moment, the sound of tapping upstairs was heard.
When Zhu Youzhen looked back, he saw that the three people who had been caught by his officers and soldiers had been escorted up.
The three of them are all personable, but they can't help but be weak at first glance.
One person wears a square scarf, presumably a talent who has entered Pan.
One person was wearing a regimental collar robe, with a black horn belt around his waist, and at first glance he was a seven-rank official, but he was afraid that it was the editor of the Hanlin Academy who compiled himself who fell into the water and died.
Another person was dressed in a brocade robe with copper coins and a watermelon hat, gorgeous but seemingly without fame.
As soon as these three people saw the bearing of Zhu Youzhen and his party, they already felt bad, and their faces showed surprise.
Among them, the surnamed Hou was even more excited: "Dare to ask who Your Excellency is, why did you appear in my Li Ji's boudoir, and why did you sit on her brocade bed!" ”
At this time, the woman who had been avoiding behind the screen also walked out with a pipa in her arms: "Childe, he is the emperor." ”
The woman only said this, and she didn't dare to say anything more, or even take another step forward.
Because some new samurai had carried the sword around her neck.
"What, he's the emperor?"
The three of them asked in unison, all of them looking stunned.
The surnamed Hou looked even more grim, and asked the woman:
"Since he is the emperor, why is he here, tell me, why did he suddenly appear here!"
The woman was about to explain.
Zhu Youzhen opened his mouth first, and said to the woman with a smile: "The girl is really captivating the country and the city, and she compares you to you." ”
Zhu Youzhen pointed at Chen Yuanyuan.
Chen Yuanyuan's face was ashamed, and she lowered her head, but she raised her head again, and she also felt wonderful about everything in front of her.
She never imagined she would witness such a thing.
Someone actually wanted to harm His Majesty the Emperor, and he was caught by His Majesty the Emperor, which shows that he is useless and a scholar.
"May I ask the girl's name, I came uninvited today, there is a lot of trouble, I should not hesitate to reward."
Since Zhu Youzhen was a prodigal son in his previous life, even if he became an emperor today, although he couldn't help but be deliberately cold, he couldn't hide his romantic nature when he saw the beauty, so he began to have an ambiguous relationship with the hostess of the building in front of him.
This woman naturally didn't dare to disobey, after all, the person in front of her was the Ming Emperor.
"Back to Your Majesty, slave Li Xiangjun, thanks to Your Majesty's love, I dare not accept the reward", after Li Xiangjun finished speaking, I glanced at the son surnamed Hou with pity.
Zhu Youzhen didn't expect that this woman would be Li Xiangjun, the head of Qin Huai Bayan, and he was playful for a while: "How about I reward you for sleeping all night?" ”
This woman couldn't help but blush, with anger on her face, if it weren't for Zhu Youzhen being the current emperor, I was afraid that she would have already scolded Zhu Youzhen for being a prodigal son.
Zhu Youzhen laughed first: "Don't be angry, girl, I'm just a joke, the current state affairs are difficult, the Huns have not been destroyed, as an emperor, how dare I delay in beauty." ”
When Zhu Youzhen said this, the woman's face couldn't help but turn from gloomy to sunny, and she smiled at Zhu Youzhen, and her heart was still a Mingjun with a heart for society.
Chen Yuanyuan also rippled slightly in his heart, secretly thinking that His Majesty has a humorous time today, and he is not as serious and rigid as in the past.
Queen Zhou smiled contemptuously, quite disdainful in her heart, her husband is just like a man in the world, he can't open his legs when he sees a beauty, he can't speak properly, and he even dares to kill his own father-in-law when he is cold, but he behaves so politely in front of a civilian woman.
Yuan Guifei covered her mouth and smiled, and said secretly: "This person may not know how to sleep in His Majesty's pleasure, but his body is soft and crispy, which makes people have endless aftertaste." ”
Although Zhu Youzhen couldn't joke for a while, he laughed at this Li Xiangjun.
And the one surnamed Hou was already ugly, angry, and jealous: "You dare to fornicate with the royal family and betray my Hou Fangyu, and the name of my Hou Fangyu I was ruined in the hands of you slut!" I regard you as a confidant! ”
Before Zhu Youzhen had time to interrogate this person, he knew that this person was originally the male protagonist of "Peach Blossom Fan", a well-known member of the Restoration Society in the late Ming Dynasty, and finally surrendered to the Manchu Dynasty as a thief Hou Fangyu.
"Childe, why do you say that about me!" This Li Xiangjun was already in tears, and asked quite aggrievedly.
Zhu Youzhen pushed Li Xiangjun away, and walked in front of Hou Fangyu and others:
"The three of you are so bold, let's talk about it, why do you want to harm me, who is the Qian Gong in your mouth?"
Hou Fangyu raised his head, did not answer Zhu Youzhen, still turned his face away, and spat at Li Xiangjun: "Slut!" ”
"Presumptuous!" Zhu Youzhen couldn't help but roar angrily: "Dare to ignore me, slap your mouth thirty!" ”
He Xin came over and slapped Hou Fangyu directly, palm after palm, so that Hou Fangyu's face was crooked, and his nose and mouth were full of blood.
Hou Fangyu quieted down at this time.
"In order to correct the innocence of this Li girl, I will first explain that this Li Xiangjun girl did not fornicate with me, and I broke in out of it, but Hou Fangyu, Hou Fangyu, you are quite capable, dare to fight my idea, do you really not know how to write dead words? You'd better tell me who the surname Qian is, why you murdered me, how you planned it, and who else is involved. ”
Hou Fangyu raised his head and looked at Zhu Youzhen: "I, I don't know." ”
Zhu Youzhen couldn't help but smile, and didn't continue to ask, but walked up to the Hanlin official: "What, if you want me to ask you who you are?" ”
"Weichen Nanjing Hanlin Academy edited Wu Weiye, I have seen my majesty", this Wu Weiye lowered his head and trembled.
And at this time, the person who looked richly dressed didn't wait for Zhu Youzhen to ask, and also opened his mouth first: "Dong Zuyuan, the grass people, and his father is Dong Wenmin (Dong Qichang), the secretary of the Ministry of Rites." ”