Inside the Yingxue Museum

Ming Rou and Princess Jiang were drinking tea, and Lu Sheng walked in quickly, "Madam, the slave maid just saw that the leader of Wu Xuan went to the prince's study with the fifth lady, the third prince and the chief manager Li. ”

The princess was stunned for a moment, then smiled with relief. "What should come will come, go down, green."

"Mother, what do you mean by that?" Mingrou was confused.

"Mingrou, now you've grown up. This matter has been stuffy in my mother's heart for many years, so let's spit it out today. ”

Mingrou nodded, a pair of phoenix eyes sincere and a little eager. She is an anxious person, but her mother is a slow person.

"Do you think that the mother of the early Ming Dynasty is really just a singer?"

"Huh?"

The princess took a sip of tea, "It started a long time ago. I remember that it was still during the Chengxuan period of the previous dynasty, and your father was not a prince at that time, he was just a young general. Our two fathers have always been good friends. ”

"In the fifth year of Chengxuan, your father came to propose marriage, he was only twenty years old that year, and he only knew how to lead troops to fight, and he didn't understand the love of children at all. At that time, I was just past the age of peace. A year after I got married, I gave birth to Zhenning, and the prince was so happy that he even stayed at home to accompany me for a few days. ”

"He's a man of few words, but when he's around me, I feel so relieved. The prince was busy with the border and rarely had time to go home, but every time he went home, he didn't forget to bring a lot of novelties to amuse me. ”

Mingrou listened carefully with her face propped up, looking delighted.

Princess Jiang smiled softly, "When he practiced swords in the courtyard, I liked to sit with Zhen Ning on the side. The sword provoked a lot of falling flowers, and they fell one after another, and Zhen Ning was always happy to giggle. I guess that's when I'm the happiest. ”

She lowered her eyes, her eyes gloomy, "In the seventh year of Chengxuan, you and Yuan'er were born, and the prince was also promoted, he became more and more busy, busy with wars, busy with the border. And then two years later. ”

Mingrou raised her eyebrows and urged, "What happened after two years?" Mother, say it quickly, oops, it's really urgent. ”

She looked out the window, and the emerald willow branches were waving in the wind. Her gaze was long and lonely, as if looking at the present, and as if looking at the past.

Jiang Wangye held the scroll and carefully looked at the woman in the painting, the woman was wearing a red dress, and she was so beautiful and gorgeous. There were many people sitting in the study, some impatient and some doubtful.

"I don't want to mention the grievances and grievances of the past." Jiang Wang Ye put away the scroll, "But since you are here today, then I have to bring up the old things again." ”

Wu Xuan's expression was already very impatient, Ming Chu bit his lip and stood beside Mama, Yuewu was waiting outside the door, Jiang Zhenyuan stretched his neck and looked curious. Li Chang waited by the door.

"In the seventh year of Chengxuan, when I was twenty-two years old, I was awarded the title of general for my military exploits. At that time, there were no major wars at the border passes, and occasionally small tribes came to plunder. The moon people are strong, and the Kahu surrenders. Wu Zhuo, the leader of the Moon People's Congress, is a very righteous man, he is brave and good at fighting and loves the people like a son, and he does not want the war to break out again, we often deal with each other, and I admire him very much. ”

Wu Xuan frowned and interrupted him, "Come on, do you think the point is okay?" ”

"One night, a small group of people came and snatched something. Many people outside the city were killed, and I sent troops to fight, and chased them all the way to the depths of the grassland, because it was dark and we got lost, and in the darkness, suddenly many pairs of green eyes appeared. ”

"I knew I had encountered a ferocious steppe wolf, and they were so fierce that they had killed many of us, and in the blink of an eye, I was the only one who was still resisting, and the wolf was about to bite my neck. That's when I saw her. A gentle smile appeared on the corner of Jiang Wangye's lips, and his memory was frozen in that night.

She was wearing a red dress, the bells on her body rang pleasantly, the dark fragrance hit, her eyes were so clear, so beautiful.

She only whispered, and the wolf let go of herself. She walked away without hesitation, and the wolves followed her.

The moon hung high, and the girl in red stepped on the moonlight and left. He staggered away, and heard an ethereal song that drifted into his dreams every night.

Suddenly throbbing, a lifetime of remembering. It's ridiculous that he has always boasted of his husband, how can he have a long relationship with children.

"It's Danruo, it's Danruo who saved you!" Wu Zhuo exclaimed.

"Hmm." Jiang Wang Ye smiled again, and at the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, he felt that the smile spread from his heart.

"Later, I found out that she was the daughter of Wu Zhuo, the little princess of the moon people, and the holy daughter of the grassland. From then on, when I was fine, I lay on the ramparts, and sometimes I saw her and her brothers riding and whipping, laughing and galloping away. Just watching it unconsciously, I'm still watching it after she's been gone for a long time. Jiang Wang Ye smiled nostalgically.

"Every night, I will listen to her singing, and if the wind blows, the wind will bring the song of the grassland."

Jiang Wangye smiled, he remembered that when he talked about things with Wu Zhuo, he deliberately talked about Danruo, Wu Zhuo was very proud, he joked that he was willing to marry his daughter to him, even if he knew that it was fake, he still couldn't suppress his excitement.

Jiang Zhenyuan shook his head in disbelief, thinking in his heart, "I didn't expect it, my father is still an amorous." ”

At the beginning of Ming Dynasty, she was almost intoxicated by her father's narration, and she could fully feel her father's mood. Yuewu looked at Ming Chu's side face and smiled, Miss's mother should be as beautiful as her.

Jiang Wangye's smile was put away a little, he paused for a while, and continued, "In the autumn of the ninth year of Chengxuan, the two parties carried out the tea and horse exchange market as usual, and this time Wu Zhuo personally led the team, and I was very happy to see him again." If I could think of what happened next, I would rather never see him. ”

"Later, did the people collude with Zhao Mengliang to kill him?" Wu Xuan shouted loudly.

Jiang Wangye smiled bitterly, "You only know one thing, but you don't know the other." It was I who killed Wu Zhuo with my own hands. ”

Everyone gasped.

"I went to the feast, and halfway through the feast, a group of soldiers rushed in and killed the unsuspecting lunarians. I shouted at them to stop, but Zhao Mengliang said that it was the emperor's order, and those who violated it were immediately killed. ”

Jiang Wangye's eyes dimmed, "Zhao Mengliang is the highest official at the border gate, I can't disobey him, seeing that Wu Zhuo has been seriously injured, I am standing at the door, holding the sword motionless, Wu Zhuo is covered in blood, he is already at the end of the crossbow." I looked at him, and he was lying on the ground clutching his wounds. I didn't expect him to rush at me and stab straight at my sword. ”

Wu Xuan's expression was sad.

The man who was called Ye Yi came out from behind the house, and he looked at Wu Zhuo and said that he had been planning for a long time. When they were all gone, Wu Zhuo tugged at my cuffs, and he took out a blood-stained skirt from his body, which he said was his birthday gift to Danruo, a wide-sleeved acacia dress. Please be sure to bring it to Danruo. ”

At the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, I clasped my hands, wide-sleeved acacia skirt? She frowned.