127. King Yan of Beiping

When everything was done, I led the little brown donkey I had just bought to the city gate, and occasionally someone else would throw a glance at me, knowing that in the eyes of others, I was very depressed and had no beauty at all, but this was exactly what I wanted. A woman wanders outside, beauty is not a good thing, I deliberately wrapped my hair in a cloth, and the corner of my mouth was stained with a black spot, which is simple and easy to tolerate.

If you are down, you will be down, and if you don't look good, it's okay to have a heart to go home.

There is a young general at the gate of the city talking to the city guard, and the reason why he will take a look is that the young general looks so immature, it is estimated that he is only a teenager, and he has a different kind of heroic spirit wearing different city guard armor. The young man has become a young general, and his future is limitless.

It is inevitable to think of my Ah Ping, he is older than this young general, so many days have passed, I actually don't dare to think about it, for fear that if I think about it, I will flood it, but now I have been triggered by a young man. The palace exam must be over, and I don't know how that kid did in the exam, so it shouldn't be bad at the level of Duzhong Huiyuan.

He shouldn't have known that something had happened to me, not because Liu Ming wouldn't tell him if he escaped, but because his grandfather would definitely do everything he could to prevent the news from reaching his ears.

It's going to be a little sour, but I still feel that it's best not to know, and knowing it will only make him crazy.

"Eh, what are you called, why are you stunned?"

was pulled back to his senses by the shouting, and only then did he realize that he had walked to the gate of the city, but he was thinking to himself in a daze. A city guard stopped me, and it was he who shouted and questioned me just now, and I didn't know what had just happened so I could only pretend to be afraid and ask, "Big brother, I'm sorry, I just got out of my head, I didn't hear what you were talking about." ”

"Take it!" A shout came from the side, and not only me, but even the city guard in front of me turned their heads in surprise.

It was the young man who gave the order and made me look at me twice, and he looked at me coldly with a strained face. The castle guard asked, "Why did you take her down?" The young general frowned: "The order above, don't ask more." ”

Seeing that the soldiers were really about to come up and arrest me, they immediately stepped back and asked in fright, "What crime have I committed?" ”

But the young general didn't pay attention to my question at all, and with a raised hand, he pulled out the long sword on the side and directly cut off the donkey rope I was holding in his hand, and then waved his hand: "Take it away." ”

Luck never befell me, and even if I thought about it, it was unlikely that the pursuers would come to capture me, but it couldn't change the fact that I was once again in prison. Being escorted all the way attracted a lot of side eyes, I racked my brains and didn't think of a countermeasure, I could only take one step at a time, and there was no worse encounter than now.

After entering the side gate of a mansion, the young general ordered the two soldiers who escorted me to go back to the city gate to defend the city, and then I felt that something was wrong, and I couldn't help but ask again: "The woman has just been in Putrajaya for less than half a day, what did she do to be arrested?" ”

He glanced back at me, "You'll know in a moment." ”

I was not locked up in a cell or cell, as I had imagined, but the young general led me through a long corridor and through an arch into a courtyard, and my whole body froze as petrified as soon as my eyes turned. The young general stepped forward and walked politely, and called out extremely respectfully: "Father." My body shook and I looked away in disbelief, "What are you calling him?" ”

The young general remained silent and maintained a saluting posture respectfully.

Just in front of me, a foot away, a broad figure stood with his hands behind his back. Or that gray cloth robe, dusty, even the hair is stained with ash, how can you not be familiar with it for nearly half a month?

Recovering his voice, he spoke in a harsh tone: "Why are you here?" ”

The firm and straight back slowly turned around, and the cold eyes fell on me, and I suddenly realized. This is a bureau, a bureau that leads me into the urn, Maya has already been arranged how to speak to me, and the information from her mouth is just a pretense, and this Putrajaya is not another route back at all.

Sigh in my heart, Lu Feng.

The nerves suddenly became extremely decadent, and he lowered his eyes and asked softly, "Can't you let me go?" ”

The sound of footsteps came towards me firmly and forcefully, and a pair of black boots covered with mud stood in front of me, silent for a moment, and a calm voice sounded overhead: "Do you think you can go back as a woman alone?" ”

"If you can't go back, you have to go back, my home is there."

"As long as you want, I will give you a home, which is several times better than your Ginkgo Village."

I shook my head with a smile, with endless irony in my eyes: "You don't understand the meaning of home at all, why is home?" First of all, people, not the right people, the world is too big to be a home. ”

"What is the basis for right and wrong? If you don't try to accept it, how do you know I'm not the right person? ”

"I have a husband, can you be reasonable?"

He simply ignored my words and made his own arrangements: "Okay, you are also tired this way, I will ask someone to prepare a hot bath for you and change your clothes." I shouted angrily: "Lu Feng! ”

was responded by him lightly: "Since I'm back, I can't be Lu Feng anymore." ”

was stunned, and couldn't help blurting out: "Then who are you?" As soon as the words came out, I felt that the black eyes that looked at me became extremely profound, like an ancient well and a secluded pool, which seemed to be calm and waveless, but in fact, it was hidden edge.

The young man who was in the period of voice change in silence said loudly: "My father is the Yan King of my Beiping, don't be too rude!" ”

I subconsciously followed the voice, and just forgot about him, and he confided two shocking messages in one simple sentence - father! King Yan!

He, he, he...... How do you have such a big son? Or a king? I feel like I've been hit by a rock falling from the sky, and I've casually picked up a king by the hot springs? What kind of shit luck is this?

"Xu'er, you go down." The boy's body trembled as the cold rebuke overflowed from his mouth, and he looked visibly afraid. Looking closely, the eyebrows and eyes of the two were indeed somewhat similar, and the boy noticed that I was glaring at him, but he still did not dare to retreat from the courtyard silently. I couldn't help but ask, "Is he really your son?" ”

He nodded, "It's my second son." ”

…… Although the cultural foundation is not high, the meaning of the second son can still be understood, and his eyes can't help but look at him again. Compared with Ah Ping, he must be much more mature, but I estimate that he is only in his thirties.

Unexpectedly, he had insight into my thoughts, and said softly: "I have five Chinese New Year's Eve this year, the eldest son is seventeen, and the second son is fifteen. ”

I couldn't help but calculate in my heart that he gave birth to a son at the age of eighteen, and gave birth to a second son at the age of twenty. At this rate, wouldn't he already have a lot of children? In my original time, I would have thought it was incredible, but in ancient times, it seemed normal, and early marriage naturally led to early childbearing.

After thinking about it, I can define and analyze this situation at this moment, it's because I don't care about it in my heart, but if it's Ah Ping, I definitely can't accept it. Don't say it's a son, if I tell me that he already has a wife in that capital, then I will definitely turn against him.

"You go into the room to rest, and I'll send someone over to serve you to change your clothes and bathe."

There seemed to be a hint of annoyance in my voice, and when I looked up and saw that he had already walked to the courtyard gate, I called out loudly: "Wait a minute." ”

He turned around, his face expressionless but certainly ungloomy.

I asked, "You'll tell me when you get there, it's time too, who are you?" ”

What kind of identity is King Yan of Beiping? King of a nation or vassal king?

I watched as his eyes darkened, his lips squirmed, and then my mind went blank as if a white light had entered it.

Not long after, a little maid came, and she assigned the man to carry hot water to the room, and then closed the doors and windows and invited me to come and bathe and change clothes. I stared at the hot air on the big wooden barrel in a daze, and my mind wandered, and only after the little maid called me again did I raise my head, and when I looked at that beautiful face, I heard myself ask word by word in a very soft voice: "What dynasty is it now?" ”

But I saw that her face showed confusion: "Girl, what's wrong with you?" I don't understand what you mean. ”

In ancient times, did you talk about the almanac instead of the dynasty? I grabbed her hand, "What is the almanac now?" ”

Her expression was even more puzzled, but she still replied: "It's the twenty-eighth year of Hongwu." ”

Twenty-eight years of Hongwu! A certain string in my brain is broken, and no matter how familiar I am with history, it is impossible for me not to know the word "Hongwu". The past six years have been out of touch with history, and no one knows about the calendar of dynasties in the countryside and mountains.

I never thought that one day the torrent of history would rush to me......

Just now I asked about the identity of King Yan, and he didn't hide it from me, and replied to me with four words - my name is Zhu Di.

The era of Hongwu, Ming, and Zhu Yuanzhang.

I don't even remember how many years Zhu Yuanzhang reigned, and what stage Hongwu reached in the 28th year, but it is impossible not to know that Zhu Di will become the most powerful emperor of the Ming Dynasty in the future, and he will be called the Yongle Emperor in later generations.

The whole person was in chaos, and the maid came to call me to bathe again and was driven out by me, I need to be quiet.

When the room was quiet and quiet, I stepped into the barrel without undressing, and the warm water soaked through the clothes and then penetrated into the skin, so that the trembling body gradually calmed down.

It's okay, so comfort yourself. I'm just ...... for a while was just frightened by Zhu Di's identity, who can be calm when he learns that an ancient emperor is standing in front of him? He said that he was now thirty-five years old, and if he hadn't scribbled in the history books, he would have been in his early forties to become the emperor, and that he was only a vassal king in the north by Zhu Yuanzhang's faction.

By the way, the Beiping they mentioned several times was really the city that flashed in my mind, which was our Beijing later, and the capital that accompanied Ah Ping to take the exam should be Nanjing. It is more than 1,000 kilometers from Beijing to Nanjing, so it's no wonder that the carriage has to travel for more than half a month.

Because of the change of identity, my journey home has become more and more difficult. But at least he hasn't become the emperor yet, and because he is in a sensitive period, he can't rush into Beijing. As long as I can escape from the range of his Yan Domain, I still have a chance to return to the south, but Ginkgo Village may not be able to stay, and there is no guarantee that he will come to take people away again. If he was in the capital, Ah Ping would have his grandfather to rely on, and Uncle Mu by his side to protect him, so he could avoid this kind of thing.

But the premise of these considerations must be that I can escape from here, how can I escape? I'm really worried, he was just a bandit and couldn't escape before, but now he has returned to his lair, how can he still have a chance to escape?

The shallow fireworks gradually blurred and said: Everyone guessed that Lu Feng's identity was not simple before, and today it will all be revealed, the overlord of the Ming Dynasty, Yongle Emperor Zhu Di, this is a story related to history, but unfortunately the heroine is not as familiar with ancient and modern Chinese and foreign history as some heroines in the crossing, in fact, we ordinary people really don't remember the details of those years, only roughly know the previous emperors of the Ming Dynasty, which year they ascended the throne and so on, if you don't check Baidu, how many of you know? Oh yes, there may only be one shift today, and I have to go out to do things on the house, and I may have to catch up for a day outside