Chapter 205 The Prince of the Blessed King

"Your father was originally very loved by Emperor Shenzong, and he wanted to canonize your father. However, according to the principle of establishing a prince in the "Emperor Ming Zuxun", it was strongly opposed by the ministers, and Emperor Shenzong never went to court because of this incident. ”

The old scholar Bian Shiling buttoned the cigarette pouch in his hand, like a farmer, squatting on the sandalwood seat, sighing and lamenting. At this time, Zhu Yousong, the prince of Luoyang Fuwang, who was crooked on the long couch, sat up, walked to the desk, pulled out a dagger placed on it, chopped it on the precious table, and said breathlessly.

"Master Li misunderstood me! Master Li mistook me! ”

Bian Shiling did not persuade, but still used a long cigarette stick to dig a pot of crushed tobacco foam from the cowhide tobacco bag, and pressed it on it with his burnt yellow thumb. Then he put the cigarette pouch pot in his mouth, picked up the fire sickle in one hand and the flint in the other, and scratched the smoke pot a few times. The spark that came out lit the tobacco leaf, and he quickly took a puff before spitting the white smoke onto the candle. In the flickering candle firelight, the white smoke bird floated to the roof.

He knew the character of Zhu Yousong, the son of King Fu. Sure enough, in less than a quarter of an hour, Zhu Yousong was already a little tired and a little bored.

Bang~~, he threw the dagger on the table, and deliberately threw it in front of Bian Shiling.

"Mr. Bian, don't smoke anymore, don't say a few words to relieve Xiao Wang." Seeing that Bian Shiling did not give a timely response, Zhu Yousong said a little anxiously.

Bian Shiling knocked the cigarette pouch and pot on the precious green sandalwood, and let the dregs of tobacco leaves that were still glowing red fall on the table. That's what he said:

"Say what? Master Li didn't tell you if there was a reason why he didn't tell you. You know it's not good for you, now I see that you have been able to control yourself, you can be happy and angry, even if King Fu is in front of you, you can still do your own thing. I'm just going to tell you about the past. ”

"Don't speak for Master Li."

The young man, as if he had no bones to support him, sat for a moment and then slipped down again, half-slumped in his chair.

"He told me every day about the monarch and the minister, the father and the son. However, the golden chair under his buttocks was originally mine! ”

"Liu Bei and Liu Xuande are also descendants of the King of Han, and they are not the ones who weave mats and sell shoes. If it weren't for Guan Yunchang, who was kind and profound, Zhang Fei, who drank and retired Cao Jun, and Wolong Fuzuo, who was comparable to Zhang Liang, what would be the Han Dynasty. "Bian Shiling is more like a storyteller at this time.

"If he hadn't compared you to a king in his heart, why would he tell you about the righteousness of kings and ministers? It's better to be like me and talk more about the Three Kingdoms. ”

"Oh............"

Zhu Yousong seemed to have figured out something.

"No wonder, no wonder. No wonder Master Li must have found you all the way from Yunnan before he died. No wonder you have to tell me about the Three Kingdoms every day. It seems that this king is indeed wrong to blame Master Li, and he didn't understand your idea of telling the story, sir. Sir, are you saying that now I am in Henan and can only take back my own things? ”

"I haven't said such a rebellious thing, don't push it on me." Bian Shiling's frightened face turned white, and he shook his hands directly. At this time, it is no longer the appearance of a master who is light and windy just now.

This strange performance was wrong, and Zhu Yousong thought he had guessed correctly.

"How am I supposed to behave now?" His small brain was racing. At this time, how should those big people who have finally achieved the great cause of their family and country behave now. When he saw the banner behind Bian Shiling's hand that had died with all his might, he seemed to understand it all at once.

He stood up with a tiger jump, but startled the Bian Shiling on the other side.

Zhu Yousong just wanted to call the maid to tidy up his clothes for him, but after thinking about it, it seemed to be incompatible with etiquette, so he smoothed the clothes belt with his own hands, raised his hand with a big grin, and said:

"I hope that Mr. will be able to teach this king."

Bian Shiling laughed and put the cigarette pouch into his waist. "Is it possible to get the weight of the world with one bow?" After speaking, he didn't look at Zhu Yousong, and went straight through the small door in the courtyard and returned to his house. Leaving the stunned Zhu Yousong standing there dumbfounded.

After a while, a maid stood outside the house and said, "Shizi, Feng Dengshi and Feng Gongzi are visiting." ”

Before the maid's voice fell, Feng Dengshi had already walked in with a folding fan. This Feng Dengshi is the eldest son of the Henan Provincial Garrison. is about the same age as Zhu Yousong, and since he and his father took office in Henan in the fourth year of the Apocalypse, they don't take the second generation of ordinary officials in their eyes, but they only correspond with Zhu Yousong.

Although he is burly and stout, he also likes to apply grease and powder like Zhu Yousong, and he spins around in red powder all day long. There are many ideas on weekdays, and to be honest, Zhu Yousong can't leave him for a while.

If this had been left in the weekday, Zhu Yousong would have caught up with it a long time ago. But it was Mr. Bian's words just now that made Zhu Yousong realize that his identity was completely different from these people.

Therefore, he is also a polite gesture.

However, he didn't expect Feng Dengshi to exclaim in surprise as if he had discovered a new world.

"Oh, Biyu came to see your family, what is the furry under this green robe."

The little maid was still a little curious, so she turned her eyes and saw it, but she closed her eyes with an oops. Zhu Yousong lowered his head at this time, and found that after taking a bath, he was wearing a robe on his body, and he was not wearing the binding clothes on his lower body, exposing two swarthy thighs.

"Oops!" He slapped his head hard.

"No wonder Mr. is gone, I'm too disrespectful. Either way, no matter what. Only those who have the ability have tempers, and I will show you how this king respects the virtuous. ”

Thinking of this, the prince Zhu Yousong suddenly felt relaxed, he quickly put this matter behind him, and then asked:

"What's new today?"

Feng Dengshi didn't speak, and a pair of thief eyes fell directly on the maid Jasper.

"This king asks you!"

Zhu Yousong knocked a fan on Feng Dengshi's head. "This was sent by a few little brothers from Tianfu a few days ago, and this king has just arrived, so you just open your blind eyes and look at it. Wait, this king is tired of ......"

"!"

In the past, as long as he wasn't the princess, he didn't care about a few women. said that he would give it away, but Zhu Yousong suddenly remembered that Yingtian and those were all nobles of the Ming Dynasty, and it seemed that they were all military generals, and they seemed to have an understanding in their hearts.

"This is also to be used to show goodwill, and I will bring back the dozen or so maids another day. When I went back and waited to meet them, I came out to bring a cup of tea and water, and I also said a little bit that I didn't want to? He thought to himself.

But he changed his smiling face and said to the maid Jasper:

"What's that called, Jasper, you go and gather the dozen or so people who came with you here, and wait for this king to come back."

Biyu, who was slapped twice yesterday for calling Shizi to get up, looked at Shizi with a smile on his face, and his heart burst out. I don't know what kind of reputation this son has played, so I can only tremble and say:

"Got it, Shizi."

Zhu Yousong is actually not interested in this kind of timid rabbit-like girl. Only then did he shake the fan and said to Feng Dengshi:

"You interrupted the king's thoughts just now, and now if you don't say a single ugly thing, the king will let people break your legs."

Feng Dengshi also knew the temper of this prince, and hurriedly stepped forward and said:

"Didn't I tell you in advance, today is the annual temple fair of the White Horse Temple, you know." He looked at Shizi's somewhat sad face, and then took out two stacks of yellow-green pieces of paper from his arms.

"I'll dare to make a bet with the prince today."

"What a bet, it's your poor father, what is worth this king."

"I'm betting on my sister."

"Oh, if you talk about this, this king is a little interested, come, talk about it, how to bet."

The dream of the emperor that Mr. said just now was still hovering in Zhu Yousong's mind, but as soon as Feng Dengshi talked about his sister, he forgot everything.

"We each brought ten family members. You and I were standing in the middle of the temple fair, but when we saw the woman we liked, we put the paper on her face, and if the family could bring the woman back to the tent before the woman tore off the paper, it would be considered a point. In the end, the winner or loser will be counted according to the highest score. ”

Feng Dengshi slapped the green piece of paper in Zhu Yousong's hand.

"What's so hard about this, it's really boring."

"Not really." Feng Dengshi said with a flattering face.

"Even if two families catch one, there are fewer and fewer families, and it will be more difficult to get to the back. Besides, I also called the grandmother who was drunk with the spring breeze, and I can't just count the number of people, but also the color. Either the son catches a group of sows and comes back, no matter how many there are, it's not a thing. ”

"Hey! When you say that, this king is interested. Say, when you win, you send your sister to the king. If your brother-in-law ......"

"He dares to fart, my sister has no children, he dares to say one more word, I will kill him."

"An Xun, An Xun, I'm going out."

The White Horse Temple is the ancestral garden of Buddhism, and the annual temple fair in Luoyang is not only flocking to the good men and women, and they are not tired of it, but also many ordinary people are willing to add fun to it. What's more, this year is the triennial Daxing statue event of the White Horse Temple.

The so-called line statue is to invite the Buddha statue in the temple out and take a float to parade in Luoyang City, which is also called the Luoyang Buddha Statue Travel Conference. The day before the Buddha statue traveled, all the temples in Luoyang City sent the Buddha statue to the White Horse Temple. There are more than 1,000 Buddha statues on the trip. When traveling, the lion is the leader of the evil spirit, followed by the treasure cover banner, etc., the music is played, all kinds of juggling, and it is very lively. On this day, it is also a blessing day for the girls and daughters-in-law of each family, and the passage for women has been specially added in the White Horse Temple, and there are also rich families who have chartered a quiet room in advance to wait.

"Walking."

In fact, by nature, Zhu Yousong prefers this kind of life now. Although it is said that there are certain rules for the prince to go out, he was also knocked back by Zhu Yousong with a stick.

"It's not a shame, this son of the world won't take advantage of you. To say that it is ten families is ten families. Zhu Yousong pointed to the commander of the guards and said.

"You just don't have long eyes today."

Zhu Yousong scolded while stepping on the back of the kneeling guy and got into the carriage. There are only two four-wheeled carriages in Luoyang, with silver luxury decorations and two white horses. The two-wheeled carriage next to it is like a wagon pulling goods.

"It's done, this king is happy today, you can come up too."

Feng Dengshi, who got into the car, didn't have enough eyes to see. The inside is completely different from the outside, it is actually made of black sandalwood of a water, and a whole black bear skin is spread underneath. The two maids knelt beside the bear's head with its mouth wide open. Near the tail lay a large oak barrel, and when the pure gold faucet was opened, blood flowed from it.

Suddenly, a strong aroma of wine filled the entire carriage.

The carriage moved briskly and steadily, closed the windows, lowered the curtains of the windows, lit the candles in the glass cover of the carriage, and added two women wrapped in light gauze, and the whole carriage suddenly became like a luxurious palace.

"This is the reward of the saints at the moment."

"Fart, he can reward me. This was given to my father by a few well-intentioned people who were doing business in the capital. Now it's good. As long as you have money, you can choose all the rest except for one style. Just this one, 30,000 taels of silver, will have to wait two months before it is available. Tut-tut...... My younger brother, nothing else, the ability to make money is still really good. ”

Thirty thousand taels, I don't know if it's possible to buy one in my life.

Fontaine sat a little crampedly on the silky black leather seat. This is also one of Zhu Yousong's few hobbies, which is to watch these people who claim to have seen the world restrain their hands and feet like countrymen in the carriage.

After drinking the wine in the cup in one gulp, the maids knew Zhu Yousong's steps. Then he quickly flipped the table in the middle of the seat and put a small silver plate in the middle. Then he took out another wooden box, and took out a piece of white paper as thin as a cicada's wings and a golden tobacco leaf with the smell of wine. After rolling it on the sheepskin on the tabletop, I stretched out the tip of my tongue and licked it lightly at the edge of the paper. Then, he inserted the cigarette into the cigarette holder carved into Hetian Baiyu, and then knelt in front of Zhu Yousong and handed it over carefully. Feng Dengshi couldn't help but swallow his saliva just by looking at this fragrant scene.

The maid then took out a palm-length stick from the middle of the box, one end of which was stained brown. She expertly scratched the lambskin.

With a bang, a small stream of fire burned like magic on the stick.

"This ...... This ......"

Zhu Yousong glanced at Feng Dengshi, who was a little sluggish, with disdain, and was not in a hurry, but just inserted the cigarette into the maid's mouth. The maid took a puff, lit the cigarette, and waited for Zhu Yousong to take it out of her mouth, and then put the burning wooden stick into the silver plate.

Call............

After smelling the smell of Mr. Bian Shiling's cigarette residue for a day, is this the aroma of really good tobacco? If you don't know what to do, Mr. Bian's tobacco has been replaced? Forget it, when he thought that this thing was more expensive than gold, and he didn't have enough of it, Zhu Yousong still interrupted this thought.

A puff of smoke was blown into the maid's face.

"Why, I can't think of it? Then you can't envy the one in the Forbidden City when you see it. Zhu Yousong Nunu mouthed.

"Wrap one in this Feng Gongzi too, it's really cheap for you."

The carriage did not go through the main mountain gate, but went around the back wall of the White Horse Temple.

"Don't hurry up and find a ladder yet." There are two people, but there are a bunch of dogs around them.

When Feng Dengshi was still looking for a ladder, a row of soldiers from the palace rushed up directly with short wooden mallets for siege. Zhu Yousong looked at Feng Dengshi like a fool.

The wall of a temple is just that, and a hole several meters wide collapsed in one round, and the soldiers were not satisfied, so they continued to crash. Sixty or seventy craftsmen came down from the carriage behind, some paving the road with wooden planks, and some hurrying to put the broken earthen walls together to prevent them from sticking to the clothes of the nobles.

"The vassal king can only have 500 personal soldiers, and this king has 3,000 craftsmen in addition to this. What do you think? ”

Soon, a prefabricated wooden path connected to the blue brick road of the White Horse Temple. Even though they were busy, the monks who heard the movement still hurried over from the front.

Seeing this formation, the fat heads who were fierce and vicious on weekdays were patrolling in the distance, and they didn't even have the courage to come over. After a long time, another monk smiled and folded his hands and said from afar:

"Amitabha, since this donor is destined, please go to the upper room to drink a cup of fragrant tea."

Zhu Yousong replied to him with a rough breath coming from his nose.

"Can the family gather?" Zhu Yousong turned around and asked the head of the guard next to him.

"It's been a long time coming, master, you go forward, it's the most lively place in the White Horse Temple."

"You walk, two hours. We'll see you in the tent at the mountain gate in a moment. ”

The two of them saw that there was the Daxiong Treasure Hall in front of them, and they said goodbye to each other on the left and right. Zhu Yousong's guard leader looked at the void, and hurriedly came up and said:

"Shizi, the little one got dozens of stunning women from the Qinglou everywhere, and they have been scattered in the crowd, ...... later"

Syllable...... It's just a slap in the face.

"It's all you deceitful goods, who have harmed the prince. Shizi, I like Qinglou women? Fuck me off. An Xun told someone to drag him down and tie him outside the tent for a while. If you win, you will be beaten with 100 sticks, and if you lose, you will be beaten with 50 sticks. What kind of goods are mixed in the grandfather's house. ”

"Understood, Shizi." An Xun waved at the guards.

"If the prince asked, he would say that he died of a stroke last week, and he was stripped naked and thrown into the most sealed building. A small green building can even be mixed into the play of the world. Then, take the prince's people to the drunken wind building to ask for someone. Got it. ”

Just now, when Feng Dengshi said that he invited the grandmother of the drunken wind building, Zhu Yousong was already unhappy, a dignified son of the world to do things, and a mother of the Qinglou who was not born to say irresponsible things, if it weren't for the fact that there is really no interesting person in Luoyang, who the loves to play with you a local dog.

The cheap brother-in-law wants it, but it's not that his sister is stunning, the key is that the 20,000 horses under the Henan garrison are still worth letting themselves move.

Zhu Yousong thought about it, and squeezed into the crowd with a lewd smile.

Young, isn't it? He raised his arm to block a woman's path, pulled out a green note, and licked it with his tongue. The housekeepers next to them were also interested, and kicked the little maid who followed them to the ground. will surround the woman in the middle, and at this time, four fat female servants came out from behind the family and trapped the woman tightly with their fat bodies.

"Anshun, look at it, I only use ten family members, but I didn't say that I can't use maids. Besides, the woman I fancy before, can the family get started? Hahaha......"

He licked the piece of paper over and over again, smiling lewdly.

"Whether the family can touch it or not, it depends on your mood."

"Well, it's still you kid who dares to tell the truth, next time the prince sends someone over, we'll send it directly."

The woman screamed, being congested by four fat maids and unable to get out, she could only watch Zhu Yousong stick out her tongue and lick a piece of green paper towards her.