Shangjing as the capital of the Wu Dynasty, when it was first built, its city defense construction has made a lot of hard work, the city gate is made of deep-sea fine iron, weighing several tons, in the silent night to pull it up and make a lot of noise, within a radius of hundreds of meters can be heard. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

At the same time, in a simple grass hut on the outskirts of the city in the north, a pile of withered yellow meadows was lifted from the inside, and a figure appeared from it, and the clothes were stained with cow dung or pig dung, in short, covered with earthy brown stains, accompanied by bursts of fishy stench.

This is a teenager, not shouting like ordinary peers, but crawling out of the meadow with a calm face, that composure is not an illusion on the surface, it is the composure of people who are really used to seeing strong winds and waves.

There was no trace of waves in his eyes, only the wings of his nose moved slightly, and his brows furrowed slightly.

Obviously, he didn't smell such a smell very often, and judging from his filthy clothes, he was not an ordinary peasant child, and his robes were lifelike with dragons and clouds, glowing with a faint gold.

He is the son of Wu Dynasty, Wu Qingchu.

At the same time, a few paces away from him, another meadow was lifted violently, and a young woman dressed in gray and white cloth rolled out of it, her face facing the sky, with a blank look between her eyebrows, but she could not hide her beautiful face.

Ye Tingcheng's original clothes were dirty and torn, and she couldn't wear them anymore at all, and Zhao Xuexin found them for her last night.

Wu Qingchu immediately turned his head to look at her, and asked with some uncertainty in his eyes, "Are you...... That madman?"

Being in an imperial family, the ability to recognize people has been practiced since childhood, and because Ye Chengcheng was unkempt that day, he did not carefully observe her appearance, but he could also make some judgments based on the bits and pieces in his memory.

He deduced from Lin Yue's reaction at that time that he had already guessed that the madman might have a good appearance, but he didn't expect it to be such a national and alluring appearance.

As an emperor, Wu Qingchu has seen not 10,000 but 8,000 beauties, but those beauties have completely reduced to vulgar fans compared to this woman.

In this regard, he was only simply amazed, and did not give birth to the rest of his thoughts, in the case of the imperial family, he can be said to maintain the pure and virtuous nature of "out of the mud without staining".

Although Ye Chengcheng didn't know the other party, he also learned from Lin Yue's mouth that he had a worrying situation in his mind for a while, and according to the "madman" that the other party said, he guessed that this young man might know him, so he asked directly: "Who are you?"

She always has a protective color, and she is cold to anyone she doesn't know, which is nature, and after a series of changes in her life, she has to do it as a last resort.

Wu Qingchu rubbed his drowsy head, in fact, neither of them could remember what happened, and naturally they didn't dare to determine whether the other party's identity was good or bad.

So the two stared at each other with vigilance, until a happy call came from a distance, like a yellow warbler out of the valley, crisp and moving, so that Wu Qingchu couldn't help but look sideways......

"Finally found you!"

With a gust of fragrant wind, Zhao Xuexin quickly ran in front of Ye Qingcheng from a distance, with a relieved smile on her face.

Wu Qingchu's face was stunned, and he was once again struck by lightning, and he was a little suspicious that the so-called "beauties" he had seen before were used by the ministers to fool and deceive him?

Ye Chengcheng had already let go of his obsession, no longer resented anyone, and he didn't care about reminiscing about the past at the moment, so he grabbed Zhao Xuexin's hands and asked urgently, "Why am I here?"

Through her own investigation and what Yang Wuming said, although Zhao Xuexin knew more than these two, it was also limited, so she still couldn't explain the doubts in their hearts.

"Now is not the time to speak, come with me first. ”

Zhao Xuexin was about to pull her around and leave as she spoke, not noticing the other person who was stunned on the side.

Wu Qingchu sat on the dragon chair at a young age, and he had already practiced so that Mount Tai collapsed in front of him and his face did not change, Rao is so, and the corners of his mouth twitched at this time......

How to say that he is also the son of heaven, and being ignored for his own existence like this feels really unprecedented and very unusual.

"Ahem......" In order to remind the other party that there was a third person here, he covered his mouth and cleared his throat.

Not to mention, Zhao Xuexin really didn't notice him just now, and all her thoughts were on the joy of finding Ye Chengcheng.

But now she was finally attracted by the coughing sound, and she turned back and asked, "Who are you?"

"......" is the same question again, Wu Qingchu's heart was filled with a trace of weakness, and he said secretly: Couldn't they see that I was wearing a dragon robe?

Anyway, he didn't have time to say it just now, so he replied casually: "I am from a merchant family in Shangjing. ”

He was afraid that even if he told the truth, the two people in front of him probably wouldn't believe it, because they were really different from ordinary people, both in appearance and temperament......

"Okay, you keep up, run faster. Zhao Xuexin saw that this young man did not look like a bad person, so she said softly.

It's not that they don't have common sense, it's just that Wu Qingchu's dragon robe is not easy to recognize under the cover of filth, and the other point is purely preconceived notions.

In their impressions, the emperor in the world is either an old man with gray hair or a middle-aged man with strong body, and it is really impossible to connect the young man with the emperor in front of him.

Besides, what emperor would be covered in dung? Not a cowherd in the countryside.

"Why go north? When you go back to the city, you should go south. ”

Wu Qingchu had just walked a few steps before he stopped and asked in a deep voice.

Zhao Xuexin looked back at him and quickly explained: "It's not safe to go to Beijing now, I have to find a place to settle you first." ”

"No!" The country can't be without a king for a day, Wu Qingchu understands this truth better than anyone else, and the first thing he must do now is to immediately return to Shangjing to preside over the overall situation.

Who knows what exactly happened in the palace during the time of his disappearance?

Seeing that the second woman's temperament was dusty, and she was somewhat similar to a person he had seen, he guessed: "You are also immortals?"

"Yes, so you have to listen to me, it's all for your own good. Zhao Xuexin said in a childlike tone.

"Hmph, it's really bad compared to Lin Xianshi. ”

In the final analysis, Wu Qingchu is also the king of a country, and it is inevitable that he will be arrogant, but in his bones he still thinks that everyone in the world should obey his orders.

Although he only muttered in a low voice, he couldn't hide the deaf and clear-sighted Zhao Xuexin, and asked suspiciously, "Lin Xianshi, do you mean Lin Yue?"

Wu Qingchu raised his eyebrows and asked rhetorically, "You also know Lin Xianshi?"

"Strange, how could the children of the ordinary merchant Jia family know Lin Yue?" Zhao Xuexin was relatively simple-minded, but she didn't think much about it, while Ye Tingcheng felt a little strange, and looked back at him carefully......