Chapter Twenty-Three: Mingyu Misses Youtang Youtang Meets Beautifully
The Liaoyang army had a meritorious service in protecting the prince this time, and Zhang Laizhan and other generals were stationed in the city of Beijing.
On the same day, Zhu Youtang went to court, and Zhu Youyuan led several close guards to go to the Liaoyang Army's temporary residence.
Zhu Youyuan and Zhang Laizhan had a mouthful, and Zhang Laizhan decided to stay longer, wait for His Majesty's dragon body to recover, and face the saint in person.
This makes Mingyu very happy.
But since I came to the capital, I have never seen Youtang.
I asked Youyuan several times, saying that Youtang was really busy during this period, and he was so busy that he could only return to the prince's mansion once in three or five days, and he came and went in a hurry every time, and he couldn't say a word to Xie Qian, a close attendant.
Now the Mongolian thief army Warattar and other tribes frequently provoke the Ming Dynasty, the south is flooded, and the Japanese robbers wantonly rob in the Jiangsu and Zhejiang regions, and the affairs of the court are handled by him.
After retiring from the court, he had to take care of His Majesty who was sick on the dragon couch.
Mingyu deeply felt that he missed the matter, but he was worried that Youtang's own body had not healed, so it was feasible to work like this?
He is a man, not a saint, and not a god!
The crown prince returned safely, and took care of the emperor every day, and saw his most precious son, Xianzong, who was sick.
Xianzong just happened to be ill, so he summoned the heroes of the battle of Wara, Youtang and Yu Suzhong, Zhang Laizhan, Qi Sheng, Zhang Fu, Jing Yuan, Wang Yonghe and others made great contributions, and the honor and favor were unmatched for a while.
Xianzong personally held on to Su Zhong's hand and cried: "The Ming Dynasty is all protected by the marshal. Even Wan An Wang Zhi and the others saw a few of them, and they were also flattering and did not dare to be presumptuous.
After the emperor, the crown prince and the ministers exchanged pleasantries.
Retreating left and right, only the father and son were left in the main hall.
Xianzong has been the son of heaven for thirteen years, and his body has gradually become bloated, only those eyes, which are cloudy and majestic.
In recent years, he has rarely been in the court in person, and most of the military affairs have been handed over to Wan An, the first assistant of the cabinet.
Now that the dynasty is chaotic and traitors are in power, Wan An, Wang Zhi and Wan Guifei have made a good court like two cities.
He had to sigh that he was old, thinking that he had taken on the white blade back then, and was born and died, how bad and dangerous the form was, how could he have frowned?
But now, he understands in his heart, but he is still so confused, maybe not old, but tired and tired.
The emperor stared at Youtang and said, "Tang'er, I heard that you were injured on the way?" ”
Youtang replied "yes" and stood on the spot, without saying a word.
The emperor sighed, looked at the son in front of him, and became more and more of an emperor's calm and calm manner, but in the past few years, he has become more and more alienated from himself, and said: "I know that I am still blaming me, blaming me for not treating your mother well at the beginning." ”
"I don't dare, I know, my father is also forced to do so."
"I have no choice," the emperor chewed on this sentence, a little bitter, and said, "Are your injuries all healed?" ”
"It's all right, my father doesn't have to worry about it."
"Then after leaving my health palace, you can meet the daughter of Wan'an. When you go to war in Warat, the boy is very worried. Today, I specially ordered Wan An to bring his daughter with me. ”
In the side hall ====
Youtang and Wan Jinxiu met, the two sat upright and polite, and the palace people in front of them had already made tea.
Wan Jinxiu: "Your Highness, do you remember how long we haven't seen each other?" ”
Youtang: "About two or three years." What's wrong? ”
Wan Jinxiu: "Three years and one hundred and sixteen days." ”
Youtang: "You remember it so clearly. ”
"Of course I remember it well." Jinxiu nodded, "In the past three years and one hundred and sixteen days, I haven't missed you for a single day." It's like you, you forgot about me. ”
Youtang was silent and continued to drink tea.
Wan Jinxiu: "Your Highness, I especially want to ask you. Don't you have a good memory of me in your heart?
Didn't you even move me for a second? ”
Youtang: "Jinxiu, we have known each other for a long time, and you will always be my beloved sister."
You have grown up, and you are no longer the little girl who is not calm every day. ”
Jinxiu: "If I really grew up, it was for you." I want to be a woman worthy of you. ”
Youtang: "Jinxiu, no one lives for another person, and you are no exception.
You are growing for yourself, whether you agree with this or not.
If there is a chance in the future, I hope you will be the simple you again. Don't change who you are now because of anyone or anything. ”
Jinxiu: "I can't hear you." When you go to Warat to fight, I pray in front of the Bodhisattva every day to keep you safe.
That day, when I heard that you had fallen in Vaira, I was anxious and grief-stricken. But I always believe that you are still alive!
I beg Daddy to do everything he can to save you.
I have made a vow before the Bodhisattva:
One wish Langjun is a thousand years old;
Second, I wish that the concubine will always be healthy;
The three wishes are like Liang Shangyan, and they will see each other year after year. ”