Chapter 90: Confrontation
The banquet was in full swing, and the dancers in the center of the venue were already covered with fine beads of sweat on their foreheads, and they danced lightly and flexibly waving their weak and boneless arms, dancing and spinning while jumping, from front to back and from outside to inside, constantly dancing, and dancing, like music box girls who have been put on the valve, and once they start, they can never stop......
Chen Jinye sat quietly in his position, staring at the food and wine on the table in front of him with nothing else, Hongling wanted to lean over and chat with him several times, but every time he looked up, he met Chen Jinsong's straight eyes, and Hongling, who was extremely helpless, had to drink tea cup after cup.
It is also strange to say, although the dancers in the banquet center dance very enthusiastically, but the audience on the table rarely really relaxed, everyone seems to have a shelf, and the faces are also serious and stereotyped, even the tasting of delicacies and refreshments one by one seems to be trained in a queue, and the family banquet whitewashed with acting skills reveals a strange feeling everywhere.
Finally, after the end of the thirty-second piece, Chen Jinsong flicked his sleeves back quite energetically, and then stood up very heroically, looked around like a king in the world, and then left the stage with a wicked smile, and did not forget to glance at Chen Jinye with his peach blossom eyes again.
Hongling breathed a sigh of relief and sighed silently: "He is finally gone."
"No, he's not gone yet"
Chen Jinye didn't raise his head to say this, Hong Ling was surprised at first, and then looked closely at the golden platform, a pair of sharp eyes shot straight over, Hong Ling's heart tightened in an instant, that look was like a beast, and it was like an unpredictable demon.
Hongling seemed to be immobilized by those eyes, and the moment she looked at him again, she felt a feeling of suffocation being choked by her throat, and it was difficult to move her eyes anymore.
Hongling hurriedly grabbed Chen Jinye's hand, Chen Jinye stiffened slightly, slowly frowned and turned his face to look at her, seeing that her face was slightly pale, and a few drops of sweat flashed on her forehead, Chen Jinye hooked the corners of her lips slightly, and then raised her other hand and slightly buckled her forehead, "Don't be afraid, he likes this kind of scary trick since he was a child, just tease you."
"W-What?"
Hongling asked without confidence, and at the moment when she turned to Chen Jinye, Chen Jinsong laughed and slowly got onto the stage from the corner, as if he had changed a person, and greeted Chen Jinye very affectionately, "Second brother, I haven't seen you for many years, don't come to harm."
Hongling was even more dazed now, why was Chen Jinsong suddenly so enthusiastic, and what's going on with Chen Jinye?
I saw Chen Jinye slowly standing up from his seat politely, and then slightly sent the teacup forward, and greeted respectfully: "Little brother has a lot of trouble, and I hope the imperial brother will not be surprised."
What's going on? Could it be that this Chen Jinsong has the ability to dementor souls? At a glance, I saw Chen Jinsong wave his big hand, the music stopped abruptly, and with another wave, all the dancing girls withdrew, and with another wave, all the guests in the banquet also retreated, and in less than half an hour, there were only Chen Jinye and the other three left in the huge courtyard.
It turned out that the so-called guests were all played by Chen Jinsong, and it turned out that from the beginning, Chen Jinsong's banquet was a huge joke, and his introduction of Chen Jinye and the three of them was just a boring play.
"Second brother, who is this confidante of yours?"
"Brother Qiyu, this woman's single name is a red, just call her a red girl"
Looking at Chen Jinsong's very inquiring eyes, Hong Ling couldn't help but take a half step back and hide slightly behind Chen Jinye for a few minutes, and when she looked at Chen Jinsong again, she saw him laughing and sent the servant girl waiting beside him away, and then said: "Second brother came this time, but what does my father mean?" ”。
Chen Jinye bowed slightly, "My father is indeed a little worried, and I don't know ...... the emperor's brother."
"Humph! Worried about the king? Remember to go back and thank my father for this king's good life."
As he spoke, Chen Jinsong changed his face again, his face was full of cold-blooded and ruthless expression, and even the eyes that glanced at Chen Jinye seemed to hide a strong hatred.
This Chen Jinsong ...... Mo is not schizophrenia? Hong Ling secretly speculated in her heart that the speed of this face change was comparable to that of Sichuan Opera.
Chen Jinye was also slightly stunned, then slowly raised his head and said slowly: "What does this mean by Brother Huang?" ”。
"What do you mean by this, you ask? Why don't you go back and ask your father what he means?"
As soon as he said a word, Chen Jinsong threw his sleeves and strode down from the stage to Chen Jinye, locked Chen Jinye's eyes tightly, and said word by word: "What do you think?" Tai, Zi, His Highness, His Highness".
Chen Jinye twisted his eyebrows slightly, his eyes were full of pain, and even the tips of his eyebrows and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but tremble, "Brother Huang, do you know how much it will hurt the hearts of my father and queen mother!" ”。
"Father, Queen Mother? Your mother, this king's mother was killed by his father."
Hong Ling only knew that the two brothers were half-brothers, but she didn't know that Chen Jinsong's biological mother was killed by the king himself, such a tragic story, no wonder Chen Jinsong was scarlet and glared at Chen Jinye at the moment.
"That's because Concubine Shu colluded with her relatives in a vain attempt to rebel."
"You talk nonsense!"
Chen Jinsong grabbed Chen Jinye's collar and stared at Chen Jinye's face fiercely, his small eyes staring like blood-red glass marbles.
Seeing this, Bai Ju was about to rush up, Chen Jinye raised his hand slightly to stop Bai Ju, and then slowly raised his hand to grab Chen Jinsong's hand holding his collar, and said softly: "Big brother, you have to understand your father."
"Understand? Fuck the shit understand, Lao Tzu was branched out by you to come to this domain where birds don't shit, and as soon as the front foot left, he cut off my mother's head, you let me understand!? Unless you ask me to cut off your mother's head, you understand Lao Tzu first! ”
Chen Jinsong went all the way to the wall against Chen Jinye's collar, but Chen Jinye had no intention of struggling, and Hongling became more and more puzzled in her heart, she didn't expect that the king, who looked so kind and kind, would be so cruel to his eldest son.
I saw Chen Jinye slowly close his eyes and said calmly: "Rao, you hate your father and complain about your father, but the people are innocent, you can treat your people like this?" ”。
"Huh!"
Listening to Chen Jinye's questioning, Chen Jinsong suddenly let go of his hands, his two hands hung weakly at his side, his straight back was also slightly rickety, and he turned around and moved forward step by step in despair, the look between his eyebrows and eyes was not much better than the eggplant beaten by frost, the heavy sadness, Hong Ling somehow, actually had a feeling of empathy, and tears quietly slipped from Hong Ling's eyes......
"If there is no flood in Xicheng, when will my father think of me, the great prince?"
The deathly silence wrapped the four people present tightly, and Bai Ju's eyelashes trembled slightly and slowly closed his eyes.
After a long time, Chen Jinye walked towards Chen Jinsong step by step with heavy steps, sat beside him, and the two stayed silently for a long time before Chen Jinsong slowly got up from the ground and straightened up, and left step by step towards the courtyard.
Hong Ling didn't remember how she got back to that remote courtyard, she only knew that the three of them had been immersed in their own world for a long time, and on the table in the hall of the room, Chen Jinye was the first to break the deadlock.
"You said during the day that you would deliver food to the victims every day, did you think of any good ideas?"
Hong Ling was slightly stunned and slowly came back to her senses from her inexplicable emotions before she said: "There is so much food in the palace, let's keep an idea, maybe we can scavenge some and go out for disaster relief."
"What do you mean?"
"Steal"
Hongling raised her head seriously and met Chen Jinye's eyes, and the two smiled tacitly, and both peeked at Bai Ju.
Bai Ju also immediately understood the meaning of the two, so he slowly hugged his fist and said to Chen Jinye: "The little one is going to investigate", and then Bai Ju was forced into a big burden by Hong Ling and set off.
There were only Chen Jinye and Hong Ling left in the hall, and there was a mysterious silence for a while, Hong Ling took a sip of the teacup, and then said, "I think the eldest prince is a little pitiful."
Chen Jinye's action of drinking tea paused slightly, his eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and then he slowly spoke: "There are too many internal factors in it."
Hong Ling pursed her lips slightly, "Somehow, after listening to the words of King Jinsong, I have a deep sadness lingering in my heart."
Chen Jinye was slightly stunned, raised his head and looked at Hongling for a moment, secretly wondering if she was going to recover her memory? I couldn't help but feel a little worried in my heart, and I couldn't help but feel a little melancholy, if she knew that Jiang Zhong, the prime minister of Tianpu, had married a flat wife, then she would ......
"What's wrong with you?"
Seeing Chen Jinye suddenly staring at him with a solemn face, Hong Ling felt a little strange, could it be that he would have the same perception after listening to Chen Jinsong's words?
"It's okay"
After saying that, Chen Jinye slowly raised the teacup to hide his expression, and then asked secretly: "If you are him, what can you do to comfort you a little?" ”。
Hearing this, Hong Ling's heart swelled with bitterness, although this was just an assumption, but as long as Hong Ling thought of being abandoned by her parents, it was as if she had been thrown into the deep sea.
If it were me, Hongling tried hard to suppress the uneasiness in her heart and slowly closed her eyes, what would I do? Thinking about it, Hongling's body couldn't help but start trembling, Chen Jinye noticed her abnormality, and immediately came to her side, wrapped her in his arms, and kept comforting: "I don't want to, I don't want to, you don't ...... the same."
In this way, Hongling's mood gradually calmed down a little, and Hongling herself was also surprised, she didn't expect that she was now so eager for the love of her parents that even imagining the loss would make her feel as if she was dead.
Thinking about it, Hongling slowly fell asleep......