Chapter 402: Two Thoughts

Desheng laughed, "Okay, good boy, it's up to you." Half an hour later, someone brought out the steamed buns. ”

Two young men, one holding a few bamboo brooms and the other carrying a few wooden shovels, put them all in front of the little beggar, and then went back to the courtyard and closed the courtyard door.

The eyes of many beggars turned between the new padded jacket and the broom shovel in Yu Cheng's arms, and after a while, the middle-aged beggar was the first to step forward and said with a smile, "Boy, you are only the age of a dog, I'm afraid this errand will not be done well, hand over the padded jacket quickly, Lao Tzu will be this... What a job! If you know each other, Lao Tzu allows you to sweep the streets and eat steamed buns together. ”

Yu Cheng's hands holding the padded jacket clenched tightly, and he turned his head and shouted at the youngest beggar, "Dog Yu'er, come over and help me hold the padded jacket." ”

"Hey, okay." Gou Yu'er is not very old, and he is often bullied by other beggars with Yu Cheng on weekdays, so at this time, Yu Cheng is naturally the first person to woo him.

Yu Cheng handed over the padded jacket to the dog Yu'er's arms, and before the middle-aged beggar could make a move, he had already smashed it with a fist, and the middle-aged beggar was hit by the nose, and he screamed in pain, and he also jumped forward to fight with him.

It's just that to his surprise, the kid who used to be bullied by him actually went crazy and desperately, and he didn't talk about a draw, and finally tired him so much that he had no strength and begged for mercy.

Yu Cheng drove away the middle-aged beggar, leaned against the wall, wiped the blood on his face, grinned in pain, but still said, "Who else is not convinced?" ”

The strongest and most ferocious people were all knocked down by him, leaving a bunch of old, weak, sick and disabled, naturally no one dared to make trouble anymore, Yu Cheng distributed the tools, sat under the wall with a padded jacket, and breathed a long sigh of relief...

Desheng removed his eyes from the crack in the door, straightened up and thumped his back, and smiled and instructed the young man on the side, "Send this kid some more wound medicine." ”

The young man should run up, and Desheng turned around and went to the hall to report the matter to the master.

Rui Xue sighed in her heart, she was so inspired just now, maybe she would really change the life of the little beggar, so she said, "If this kid is doing well, the shop will be short of manpower in the future, so take him in." ”

"Yes, ma'am." Desheng responded, turned around and retreated to get busy.

The old lady helped Rui Xue into the door, sighed slightly, and asked, "Miss, do you think of Brother Yu?" ”

Rui Xue's face darkened, in the end, it was the old lady who knew her best, the little beggar's eyebrows and eyes were really similar to Brother Yu, and they were all met by her when she was a beggar, how could she not help, "What Mama said is, that stinky boy has been away from home for more than two months, where did he go, the weather is so cold, and I don't know if I can eat and dress warmly?" ”

The old lady hurriedly persuaded, "Miss, don't worry too much, Brother Yu is a smart person, maybe where to enjoy happiness at this time." ”

"I hope it's as Mama said."

In fact, the old lady just said in passing, where did she know that she really guessed it, three hundred miles away Wudu, is the center of power in the entire Wu country, that decorated magnificently luxurious, resplendent palace, there is a small palace in the slightly remote northwest corner.

Although a small character is used in front of the palace, it is because compared with the Qian'an Hall used in the previous dynasty, the Liuhe Hall for political discussion, etc., if it is compared with ordinary houses, it is not a little bigger.

There is a large garden directly opposite the entrance, the garden has a river made of white jade brought back from the south of the sky, the river water with a slight warm breath flows through, the red plum next to the river, occasionally blown off by the wind petals sprinkled on the water surface, the stars are red, there is a unique elegant charm.

A middle-aged man in a green shirt and a square scarf on his head, with his hands behind his back, stared at the river and the plum tree, not knowing what to think, which provoked the little eunuch who came to summon him, and whispered, "Sir, Your Highness, please come in." ”

The middle-aged man turned around when he heard this, smiled faintly, his eyebrows and eyes were the same as Mr. Yan, who left the Zhao family and returned to his hometown that day, he slowly followed the little eunuch inside, and asked gently, "Your Highness is available for lunch, what kind of dish is it?" ”

The little eunuch replied respectfully, "Your Highness is eating, or a bowl of egg custard, a bowl of rice, and two side dishes." ”

Mr. Yan frowned, did not ask again, and soon the two of them went up the stone steps to the door of the main hall, pushed open the two beautifully carved wooden doors, Mr. Yan nodded slightly, as a thanks, and then walked around the main hall alone, and entered the study on the right.

The study is very large, the wall hangs the calligraphy and painting of this family, the corner is furnished with the red gold beast mouth incense burner, the faint fragrance of osmanthus is curling out, facing the ebony Bogu shelf, there are all kinds of jade treasures, through the gap, you can faintly see the beautiful young man sitting next to the bookcase.

White jade-like warm and delicate skin, small melon seed face, eyebrows like ink, phoenix eyes and starry eyes, high nose and red lips, if this is a girl, I'm afraid no one will doubt it, but he is indeed a man, and he is also the pride of the heavens of the martial arts, the darling of the emperor, the third highness Liu Yu, Liu Xuande.

Liu Yu, who was raising his hand to scoop the custard, didn't know if he was in a hurry to eat, or if he was blown by the cold air that poured in when he opened the door, he actually sneezed three times in succession, Mr. Yan hurriedly stepped forward and saluted, and said, "Your Highness is infected with the wind cold, so this makes people pass on the imperial doctor, right?" ”

Liu Yu shook his head, and even the golden crown with the hair tied on his head shook up, "No need, don't worry, sir, Xu is... Who is talking about me? ”

As he spoke, he took out a handkerchief and came out to wipe his hands, and inadvertently saw the remaining half of the egg custard, and a very heavy look of longing flashed between his eyebrows.

Mr. Yan sighed slightly, thought about it and said, "If Your Highness is worried about Mrs. Zhao, it is better to send a secret guard to take a look, and by the way, you will also send a letter to Madame, Madame is probably also very worried about Your Highness." ”

Liu Yu's eyes lit up, and then quickly dimmed, shaking his head and refusing, "That's it, the people over there are staring too closely, if it's not good, it will be a sin to involve my sister's family in the risk." Although my sister is a woman, her temperament is not weak, and no one can bully her, so I am also worried. ”

When Mr. Yan heard this, he no longer persuaded him, but instead asked, "The Holy Lord summoned His Highness to go last night, but there was an errand to order him to come down?" ”

Speaking of business, Liu Yu immediately collected his thoughts, shook his head and said, "My father didn't have an errand to order me to come down, but he gave me a heavy treasure." ”

"Oh, Heavy Treasure?" Mr. Yan was very curious, "Could it be the foreign history that came to worship in the capital a few days ago, and the piece of jade that was offered?" ”

Liu Yu shook his head, stretched out his hand to dip the tea, and wrote two words on the purple-brown sandalwood tabletop, "Jiangshan!" ”

Mr. Yan was slightly stunned, and it took him a while to react, and the ecstasy on his face couldn't be hidden. But he also knew that this matter was not to be publicized, so he got up and knelt down, tried his best to lower his voice, and said, "Congratulations to Your Highness, Congratulations to Your Highness." ”

Liu Yu actually didn't expect his father to call him, and he actually said that he would pass on the unification to him, and even confessed that the reason why he was given the word Xuande as a table that day was also because he could be like the ancestor Liu Xuande, break the status quo of the dictatorship of his relatives and create a wholehearted martial country.

Of course, the shocking changes in the palace, the fire and killing, and even his exile were all planned by his father, and this was also a training path arranged by the emperor for his son.

He got such a reassuring pill so suddenly, but strangely did not have the slightest sense of joy, and remembered in his mind that every time my sister mentioned the palace and the emperor, the sentence she would say was the most ruthless emperor's family!

In order to create the so-called prosperous era, in order to give him an experience, he was almost insulted by his own brother, and all the loyal slaves around him went down to the Yellow Spring, he was lying in that small temple, when he was dying of cold and hunger, if there was no sister to appear, would anyone really save his life, answer, he didn't want to think...

The joy in Mr. Yan's heart slowly precipitated, only to realize that he didn't seem to have heard His Highness's response, looked up, and saw that his face was full of complicated emotion, so he got up and asked, "Your Highness, but there are other troubles, such a great joy, why not rejoice?" ”

Liu Yu smiled faintly and invited him to sit down again, "Sir, with this treasure given by my father, we don't need to worry too much about acting, as long as we defeat the forces behind that person, we will be done." ”

"What His Highness said is that the person has also been anxious recently, and the people who are staring at him report that he went to the mansions of Liu Ge Lao and Chen Ge Lao last night, but our people didn't hear what they were discussing."

Liu Yu sneered, reached out and poured the tea, and handed it to Mr. Yan, who hurriedly got up and took it, "Those two old guys look high-minded, but in fact, they have the most greedy minds and the greatest appetites, and if that person wants to win them over, he must pay a lot of gold and silver." ”

Mr. Yan nodded, suddenly remembered something, and said, "It seems that Wu Shilang took leave and went back to his hometown to save his relatives, I don't know if he is planning for that person?" ”

"Where is the Wu family's old house?"

"Tongcheng, three hundred miles away."

"Tongcheng?" Liu Yu frowned, as if a thought flashed in his mind, but the speed was extremely fast, he didn't catch it, and after thinking for a long time to no avail, he rubbed his forehead irritably, and said, "If there are manpower, just find out what Wu Shilang said about returning to his hometown, there are not enough manpower, just do it." ”

"Yes, Your Highness." After the important matter was discussed, the two talked a few more words, Mr. Yan resigned, and Liu Yu was the only one left in the study, he reached out and fiddled under the desk a few times, and then pulled out a three-inch wide and two-foot-long dark grid, but there was unexpectedly no gold, silver, jewelry, or letter deed paper, only a scroll of paintings and a purse with poor embroidery.

He picked up the purse, rubbed it for a long time, and then put it next to his hand, and then opened the scroll, revealing the woman sitting under the osmanthus tree, smiling very gently, and the three and a half children behind the woman, each holding up a chicken leg, laughing silly and happy...

He slowly lowered his head and put his face on the woman, as if he felt the warmth and pity, and his eyes slowly turned red, "Sister, is it snowing heavily at home, have you killed the New Year's pig, are you scolding Brother Yu every day, it's all Brother Yu'er is not good, let my sister remember, sister, Brother Yu misses you..."

In the empty room, the gentle murmur is echoing leisurely, waving in a circle of ripples called nostalgia...

(I got up in the morning, it's late, it's late, I'm sorry.) )