Chapter 6: Your Majesty, Is It Okay to Carry Me Back?

A heavy rain and a strong wind in the evening blocked Gongsun Jin's way back. No matter how much he looked at the dark clouds in the sky, he didn't see the pouring rain stop for half a minute.

"It's the first time I've seen such a Zitong?" The emperor tasted the Ming Qian tea in the purple sand cup and quipped: "I thought you would blame the imperial brother for marrying you a fierce woman." ”

"Brother Huang laughed." Gongsun Jinfang felt that he was a little out of shape.

"A few years ago, when I was touring the south, I saw that little girl teaching a group of hooligas, and she was very good. And her smile is quite similar to Yun'er, so I decided to marry her to you. The emperor lightly twisted the Buddhist beads in his hand, as if he was mentioning some old things.

A slightly strange look flashed in Gongsun Jin's eyes, and finally regained his calm in the flowing water: "How dare the wife of the younger brother be compared with the noble concubine." ”

"Are you still blaming me? If I had been the first to know about what happened back then, how could I have been with you?"

"Brother Huang, you're too worried." Gongsun Jin stopped the emperor's words, and if this matter continues, it will not benefit anyone. "Now that I'm married, the only person I have in my heart is Qin Ruse. The younger brother saw that the rain outside the house was much lighter, so he retired first. ”

As soon as Gongsun Jin left the Shang study, he met the concubine at the gate. It's the same as when I first saw it, drizzling. It's just that things are not people, and the joy of being young has quietly disappeared in the years when the youth has grown up.

At that time, the spring rain began to fall, drenching each other's youthful and restless buds. Who knows that creation makes people, after all, it is a different way, and when I see the autumn rain again, I am sad and regretful in the next life.

The concubine looked sideways slightly, in her heart, he was still the white-clothed young man of the year, so even his eyebrows were full of tenderness as in the old days.

But for Gongsun Jin, everything has long been scattered with the wind and has become an old thing. The most important thing is that his heart, which has been dry for too long, was watered by the unexpected torrential rain in the middle of summer.

Filled with another person, a little heart, there is no room left.

"Concubine Niangniang." Gongsun Jin saluted plainly, got up, and retired.

"Wait a minute, I heard that King Zhenbei just got married a few days ago. Congratulations! The concubine tried to find the slightest nostalgia in Gongsun Jin's eyes, but it was in vain after all.

"Concubine Xie, the minister retired first."

"You."

Gongsun Jin walked so resolutely, without any nostalgia. At that moment, the concubine's heart ached, because something had changed after all.

In the afternoon of the second day, the rain finally stopped after several days. The sky is blue in the washed sky, and the sunlight sprinkled in the clouds reflects the water droplets on the grass and trees in the garden, which is very beautiful.

Qin Ruse woke up and felt that she had not moved her muscles and bones for a long time, and her body was a little uncomfortable. So I ran to the school field to exercise.

"Princess Niangniang, this is a place for everyone to train, the sword has no eyes, what can you do with the injured." Li Xiao, the captain of the school field, had long heard that the princess was not a peaceful lord, but she never thought that such a girl's family would come here one day to have fun.

"What are you afraid of, who has not been injured in the slightest bit of martial arts. You go find a few people who can fight and come and practice with me. Qin Ruse twisted her neck and was eager to try.

This completely stumped Li Xiao, and he had an expression that was about to cry: "This, this, Niangniang, I can't help it." These people have been fighting on the battlefield for a long time, and none of them are serious. ”

"Don't worry, I don't think they can beat me." Qin Ruse's face was full of impatience, she had grown so big, and it was the first time that she felt looked down upon like this. If this is put in the school field of the pianist's dart bureau, if everyone knows that he is coming, they are afraid of being injured and will not want to fight her.

In the end, Li Xiao reluctantly ordered five soldiers who had excellent kung fu and could point to Qin Ruse.

"This Li Duwei let us fight with a woman, does he look down on us so much?"

"Don't talk about it, this is the princess, if you miss and hurt her, the king will not pick you up."

"What about the princess, let a group of people who fight on the battlefield compare with her fist embroidered legs?" The soldier standing in the first place was very disdainful in his heart, and his family had something to do with the deputy general of the Kansai Battle, so he was very unaccustomed to the tricks of the magnates to "destroy the heavens".

Their conversation entered Qin Ruse's ears word for word, and she smiled without being annoyed: "Big brother, don't be overconfident." If you can knock me down now, not only will I not condemn you, but I will reward you with another five hundred taels of gold. ”

"Cut, princess, you are a golden branch and jade leaf."

"Don't fix those who are vain, this princess is hard to chase after her words. Come on! After Qin Ruse finished speaking, he had already punched.

The man was good and reacted very quickly. In fact, from the first punch of Qin Ruse, that person already felt that the princess's martial arts were not fancy fists and embroidered legs. So he started the spirit of twelve points from the second move, but the difference in strength between the two was too much, and after three rounds, he could only do the simplest defense against the princess's constantly falling moves.

Qin Ruse's martial arts are extremely methodical, and it is difficult for ordinary people to find flaws to fight back. In the end, under Qin Ruse's beautiful knee, the eldest brother, who was disdainful just now, had already fallen under the competition platform.

The audience is full of people with kung fu, and you can tell who is strong and who is weak. The strength that Qin Ruse had just shown was definitely terrifying in their eyes. Sure enough, the remaining four people did not have any accidents, and they were knocked off the competition platform without even touching a single hair of Qin Ruse.

In the end, Qin Ruse sat helplessly on the pillar of the stage: "Compared with my guys in the pianist dart game, you are far behind, they can at least have a few tricks with me." ”

"Is it better for the king to compete with you?" A crisp voice suddenly came from behind him, and before he could turn around, he felt a gust of wind coming towards him.

"Okay!" Qin Ruse answered, volleyed a heel, and avoided Gongsun Jin's fist.

Although the two have never fought each other, they can sense each other's strength. Gongsun Jin's fist is deadly, but the trick is up to the point. Qin Ruse knew that she couldn't beat him, but she still tried her best, because few people can play so heartily.

A dozen is a stick of incense, and everyone in the audience is called a relish. One by one, they looked at the two people who were flying up and down on the stage, and the wind was strong.

In the end, the competition ended at the moment when Gongsun Jin choked Qin Ruse's throat from behind.

"Your Majesty, I didn't expect you to be so powerful!"

"There's more to you than you know." Gongsun Jin is rarely arrogant.

"My jade pot ice heart."

"This king specially asked the imperial dining room to make sixteen flavors for you."

When Qin Ruse heard the smile on her face, she looked at Gongsun Jin stupidly, and said shamelessly: "Is it okay for the king to carry me back." ”

Gongsun Jin laughed and shook his head helplessly, how could he be such a stupid girl. He muttered reluctantly, but his body squatted down very honestly. In the end, the two left the school in full view, leaving a group of big men messy in the wind.

"Just now, that was our king, right?"

"yes, yes." The person who answered didn't seem sure either.