Chapter 286: Back to Beijing!
Hu Mansion.
At this time, in Hufu, chickens and dogs were jumping.
In the courtyard, several subordinates were playing with the eldest lady.
The eldest lady suddenly remembered that she was going to shoot an arrow, so everyone bought a target and bought an arrow back for the eldest lady to play with and have fun.
The eldest lady had a good time at first, but I don't know why, maybe she was instigated by a thief, and she actually asked someone to shoot her with fruit.
Say yes, shoot more hard and learn faster......
But this is a fatal matter, and no one in the mansion dares to play with the eldest lady like this, so they all use excuses to do things.
It's just that Hu Shanxiang is a character.
If you say you want to get it, you have to get it.
Say what you want, what kind of brutal and strong character.
Forced his housekeeper to come over and let him carry the fruit for his own archery.
A middle-aged man with a good posture was so frightened that his legs trembled at the moment, and his body trembled.
Looking ahead, the eldest lady in a purple dress began to clumsily bend her bow and arrows, and the housekeeper of the Hu Mansion hurriedly said in a trembling voice: "Eldest Miss, you must be merciful to your subordinates, and you must spare me a small life." ”
"If you shoot wrong, you're going to kill me."
"Shoot on point, shoot on point."
Hu Shanxiang showed a coquettish smile on his face, raised his head, and said with a slight pride: "Hmph, do you believe in Miss Ben's archery skills?" ”
"Miss Ben learns everything quickly, and Master praised me when I was a child."
"It's just archery, what's so difficult, when I learn it, I can shoot with my apprentice."
"Come, don't be afraid, don't tremble."
The eldest lady clumsily bent the bow and arrows, her hand strength is not very strong, and her hand has never been touched by Yang Chunshui, how can she pull the bow away?
It's just that she wants to be strong, so she forcibly pulls it away.
The housekeeper wailed: "Miss, be sure!" ”
Shout!
Arrows flew past.
It's a pity that the force was too small, and it stopped in front of the housekeeper and fell to the ground.
The housekeeper breathed a sigh of relief, and saw that the eldest lady was a little annoyed, and a smile appeared on his face: "Eldest miss, lighten up." ”
Later, he taught diligently: "When archery, you should use the strength of both hands and concentrate the strength on your arms. ”
As soon as this remark came out.
Hu Shanxiang nodded as if he didn't understand, then picked up the arrow and continued to aim at the housekeeper.
This time, Hu Shanxiang used all the strength to breastfeed.
"Grandma doesn't believe it, I won't be able to shoot today."
Her delicate arms tightened, and when she shot the arrow, the sleeves slipped off, revealing a white arm, which was even more dazzling in the sunlight.
Grit your teeth, pull again, pull again!
Seeing the eldest lady in front of her pulling the bow with difficulty, her bright face was flushed, as if she had used the great strength of her life, the housekeeper couldn't help but tremble in her heart: "Why should I teach the eldest lady to ...... hard?"
The next second.
Shout!
Arrows flew in.
The butler wailed, and the next moment, the arrow landed directly on his hat.
The hat was shot through.
Thankfully, it didn't hit him.
The housekeeper was immediately overjoyed: "The eldest lady is so good, the eldest lady is so good." ”
Hu Shanxiang panted, put down his bow and arrows, sat down to rest, but a touch of pride flashed in his eyes: "Now that he has gone to the border to fight, I will secretly practice bows and arrows at home, and when he comes back, I can accompany him to shoot arrows." ”
"After all, Xia Yujue doesn't have this ability to accompany him to shoot arrows!" The more Hu Shanxiang thought about it, the happier he became, and he felt that he would definitely be able to fight the stupid Bai Tian who could only fight fencing.
However, at this moment, Hu Rong, the secretary of Guanglu Temple, went home.
As he walked through the door, he sighed.
Hu Shanxiang couldn't help but ask, "Daddy, what's wrong with you?" How to sigh. ”
Hu Rong took a deep breath and said with emotion: "The country has won a big victory, I should have been happy, which is understandable, but in the future, I will have one less pillar of the Ming Dynasty." ”
"Scholar Yu Xuekui cried bitterly in the hall, which shows how much he cherishes this talent."
Hu Shanxiang smiled and groaned: "Who, what a pillar." ”
She didn't understand the major affairs of her family and country, and she didn't want to understand it, so she didn't understand what she said.
"It's the head of the Zhu case, he won't die soon." Hu Rong sighed.
As soon as this remark came out.
Hu Shanxiang was stunned for a moment, and the brilliance in her eyes quickly drained.
……
Three days later.
The army finally moved south to the Suzhou area.
Subsequently, it took another day of hard work to finally return to Yingtian.
After returning to Yingtian, the 200,000 army returned to the camp, and Zhu Di led a few thousand people to prepare to enter the city.
On this day, after learning the news of the emperor's return, the seriously ill prince insisted on getting up and took hundreds of officials to greet him.
The old man came back, and the old man without his grandson was another storm for Ying Tianfu.
The crown prince led hundreds of officials to wait at the gate of the city, and the battles along the way were huge, and many people needed to avoid them along the way.
In the cold wind, the prince was supported by Yang Shiqi and looked into the distance.
Finally, I saw the army slowly coming towards this side.
The one who rode on the horse at the head was the old man.
He looked a little more tired, he didn't have the spirit of Ryoma before the expedition, and it could be seen that without his grandson, he was no longer as good as before.
What kind of feeling is lost and regained, and then lost, perhaps only the old man knows in his heart.
When the army approached, the prince hurriedly led the hundred officials to kneel.
"Welcome to the Emperor!"
"Welcome to the Emperor!"
The sound of the mountain roaring and the tsunami sounded, and the officials and guards knelt down and saluted.
The old man ignored them, and walked straight past the red carpet laid by the prince and the hundred officials, but did not look at them again.
The old man was in no mood to talk to them any more.
When the big victory is the time when the old man talks the most, every time he has to spray Mongolian waste several times in front of hundreds of officials.
But now, the old man has nothing to be happy about.
The horse under the old man's feet was not fast, but only moving forward slowly.
And behind the old man, there was the only carriage.
In this carriage, lying down, was his grandson.
Generally speaking, according to etiquette, it is the emperor who must be in the middle, so that the majesty of the Son of Heaven can be shown.
But now, it is the old man who is riding at the front, pressing the battle for his grandson, escorting him all the way until he goes home!
It was the first time for the prince to see such an old man who had lost his spirit.
He didn't expect that the old man would be lost to such an extent.
Even if you say more, you don't seem to be too lazy.
The sadness in his heart made the prince also feel a dull pain, and he could feel the pain of the old man's heart.
The son was still in the carriage, and the prince followed him with such difficulty.
The hundred officials were also slightly stunned, the prince and the emperor have left like this, do they have to follow?
Yang Shiqi immediately waved his hand, and the hundred officials immediately followed, all the way, and the hundred officials followed behind the emperor and the crown prince.
As a princeling, Yang Shiqi knew that the old man had nowhere to be angry with the death of the prince, and it was very likely that he would tilt his anger on the prince.
Therefore, since the emperor came back, Yang Shiqi has been trembling, waiting for the moment when the old man broke out.
Even if he was following behind, Yang Shiqi stared closely at the crown prince and the emperor in front of him.
Not only Yang Shiqi thinks so, but even the prince thinks so.
Taisun's life is not long in coming, the old man comes back, and he is the first person to be angry.
However, the prince did not evade, but dragged the sick body, stepped forward with great effort, and helped the old man lead the horse.
Pulling the reins in his hand, the prince silently led the horse forward.
By the way, waiting for the storm of the old man, waiting for the moment when the old man broke out.