Chapter 10 The Mentally Handicapped Seeking the King?
The plain hand also stepped forward, and couldn't help but reach out and pinch Zhu Xinghe's face: "Why are you provoking her for us?" β
Zhu Xinghe was also a little annoyed: she knew that now that she was against the people of Prince Ping's Mansion, even the Holy One might not be able to protect her.
But she still pretended to be calm and patted her chest: "I just can't see them bullying people like this!" But I'm afraid I'm also causing trouble for your Anning Palace. β
This trouble-making temperament, Aunt Jiang has said it many times in the past, and Zhu Xinghe doesn't know when he can change it.
Su Shou chuckled, and then looked behind Zhu Xinghe: "Don't worry, Concubine Ning has been in the palace for many years, which is enough to protect herself." β
She bowed behind Zhu Xinghe: "The slave has seen His Royal Highness the King of Han and Princess Yongle. β
Scare?
Zhu Xinghe turned around and almost hit Ling Tianhan's solid chest.
Only then did they suddenly realize that the two of them had come from the corridor at some point.
Princess Yongle didn't say a word, she glared at Zhu Xinghe: "You're causing trouble for me again?!" β
Zhu Xinghe stuck out his tongue and lowered his head and didn't dare to speak.
Princess Yongle suddenly smiled: "Hmph, but they are too presumptuous in Prince Ping's Mansion, so it's better for you to teach them a lesson." But if Prince and Uncle Ping come to the door that day, don't expect me to speak for you! β
Anyway, Princess Yongle is always so cloudy, and I wish Xinghe is used to it.
Feeling that Ling Tianhan in front of him moved, he took the lead in stepping into the Tranquility Palace.
Without the "irritable iceberg" in front of him, Zhu Xinghe breathed a sigh of relief and followed behind the two of them.
The scene in the Palace of Tranquility is not quite the same as the depression outside.
Can you see that Concubine Ning is a peaceful and peaceful person with her title.
The palace is not luxurious, but everything is well organized, simple and simple, without losing the elegance of a woman.
If you use modern words, Zhu Xinghe feels that the word "Buddhism" is more suitable for Concubine Ning.
As soon as they entered the door, they saw Concubine Ning, who was wearing a light green palace dress, go out to greet them in person.
Yongle ran forward and threw himself into Concubine Ning's arms without saying a word.
Ling Tianhan also stepped forward to salute Concubine Ning, but was pulled up by Concubine Ning: "I heard that King Han has returned to the palace, have you gone to see your mother?" β
In the face of Concubine Ning, Ling Tianhan's voice was still cold: "I've seen it." β
Concubine Ning nodded with a smile, stroked Yongle's back, and then looked at Zhu Xinghe: "This is the little palace maid who cured Yongle, right?" Lift up your head and let me see! β
In this huge palace, the ladies above the concubine rank call themselves "this palace", and she is the only one who is so humble.
Zhu Xinghe raised his eyes slightly, and saw a pair of hands that were not delicate.
is a little old, with traces of time, it seems that in the Anning Palace these years, Concubine Ning has really not lived well.
But there was a strange softness in her voice: "Go and see me!" β
She chuckled, laughing at herself: "You may think I'm stupid and crazy, so many doctors in the world can't cure my son, but I just found you a little palace maid." But I have no choice, just when I am sick and rushed to the doctor, if you cure my son, I will definitely repay you with my life! β
Throughout the ages, no matter what dynasty, a mother's heart for her son has always been so great.
Zhu Xinghe bowed his head deeply: "The slave doesn't dare to bear such a great favor from the mother." β
Yongle on the side was also disdainful: "She is just a little hairy girl, Concubine Ning still don't have too much hope for her!" What about Brother Wang? β
Concubine Ning sighed lightly and pointed to the backyard: "In the side hall." These days he has become more and more silent, not wanting to say a word, staring out all day long. His situation...... It's getting worse and worse! β
Idle? Is it autism?
Zhu Xinghe followed behind Yongle and walked to the side hall.
The location of this Anning Palace is good, and it is actually very large inside, which is enough to see that the saint was very fond of Concubine Ning back then.
And the side hall where King Xun lives is still some distance away from the main hall where Concubine Ning is located.
It's the middle of winter, but the road is full of green bamboos.
The bamboo leaves are dark green, and some of them are still covered with crystal ice beads and undiminished blood, but they are still tall.
Bamboo is the most dignified, looking at Concubine Ning's mother, although she is soft, Zhu Xinghe also feels that this bamboo is worthy of her mother.
Walking through this row of bamboo bushes, there is the side hall.
Zhu Xinghe saw it from a distance, and the words "Wisdom and Understanding" were hung on the side hall, and the seal of the saint was on the bottom.
This plaque has been looking at it for some years, but the glory of the royal pen is not something that every prince has. It is enough to see how much the saint loved His Royal Highness Xun Wang back then, and what kind of hope he placed on him.
It's a pity that such a plaque still hangs here today, as if it were a joke.
The eunuch at the door watched them coming, and he also paced forward.
Concubine Ning Niangniang was concerned about the king: "How is Your Highness doing today?" β
The little eunuch said in detail: "Hui Niangniang, Your Highness had a good breakfast today, but he didn't move a bite of lunch, saying that he saw worms in the beef." After a nap, I sat in front of the window in a daze, until now. It's cold today, but His Royal Highness doesn't want to wear a coat, so the servant lit a charcoal basin, and His Royal Highness said that there is a strange thing in the basin, and the room is cold at the moment, and he asks the mother to forgive his sins. β
"Ahem, ahemβ"
Concubine Ning was already infected with the wind cold, and she couldn't help coughing at the moment.
Yongle didn't care a lot about it, pushed open the door in front of him, and shouted to the room: "Brother Xunwang, Yongle has come to play with you!" β
But when she stepped into the room, she exclaimed, "Ah, it's really cold in this room!" β
Ling Tianhan entered the room with Yongle, and Zhu Xinghe followed, only feeling that the temperature in the room was no different from the outside.
Raising his eyes slightly, he saw His Royal Highness Xun Wang sitting on a wooden chair in front of the window.
"Shhhh
He turned his head like a child and expressed his dissatisfaction with Yongle: "You have made a noise about the little birds outside! You pay me a bird! β
In such a cold weather, there are only bamboos outside, where are the birds?
Zhu Xinghe frowned slightly, only feeling that His Royal Highness Xun Wang did not look like he was autistic, but a little lacking in intelligence.
Yongle didn't care so much, and stepped forward to look outside: "There are no birds." Brother Xunwang, why haven't you seen you for so many days, you are still like this? β
Feeling that Concubine Ning on the side was sad, Zhu Xinghe hated Yongle more and more: she really can't speak!
Ling Tianhan also stepped forward and scolded Yongle: "Yongle, don't talk nonsense!" β
Yongle stuck out his tongue and hid behind Ling Tianhan: "I'm afraid of looking for Brother Wang's appearance, he wasn't like this before!" β