Chapter 12 The Prince's Son's Complaint to the Princess
Xu Muqiu rode a horse and returned to the Pingbei Hou Mansion without giving up, the only two amazing things in his life made him unforgettable for a long time, Daiyu and Keqing are different, the former is still young, but the latter is the same age as Xu Muqiu, or even a little older, so Xu Muqiu had such an impulse for the first time and wanted to hug her into his arms!
Despite this, he did not act arbitrarily, only said a sentence that he knew the meaning of, this was the romance brought by his previous life, and it may become more and more difficult to see as he goes to this world for a long time in the future!
Xu Muqiu carried the veil in his arms and returned to the Hou Mansion drunk, and he saw from afar that the little guy who followed him to the Rongguo Mansion to worship his birthday was anxiously circling around the gate of the Hou Mansion. The little guy also saw Xu Muqiu and hurriedly stepped forward to speak.
"Young Master, you're back! Jiafu's second master Lian and Bao Erye returned home with an injury, but they didn't see the young master, the villain wanted to ask, who wanted to make a mess in his house, where did anyone pay attention to the villain, the villain was in a hurry, so he ran back to Shouqingtang and told the old lady and his wife, the house will be gathering people, and they want to find you! ”
Xu Muqiu heard this little guy say this, and he also felt a little anxious in his heart, and hurriedly instructed the little guy to let the people in the house disperse, and hurriedly ran to where his grandmother and mother were.
He was also dizzy, he forgot to sit in the sedan chair, the little guy shouted that he couldn't do it, only to see that the Taoist method that had been cultivated for ten years was running, Xu Muqiu rushed into the Shouqing Hall with a few teas, and the girls in the courtyard only felt a vague figure flashing in front of them.
In Shouqing Hall, the Zhang family and the Jin family were waiting eagerly, and the atmosphere in the house seemed very dignified, and there was no movement. Xu Muqiu rushed in at this time, and when the Zhang family and the Jin family saw the comer, they immediately stepped forward excitedly, hugged Xu Muqiu and groped up and down, and saw that he was not injured, so he was greatly relieved, and Zhang said slowly.
"My son, where is this, I heard the little guy say, Baoyu of Najia Mansion pulled you to play, and got a body injured and came back, what kind of Yu'er, I think he is a loser who is used to spinning around in the pile of women, it doesn't matter if he is injured, he hurts my good grandson, I will definitely find that Shi's little lady to settle the liquidation!"
Xu Muqiu made that obedient gesture on the side, but when he listened to it, he was embarrassed, his grandmother's verbal work was really convincing, and he didn't ask if he caused trouble, so he scolded people first. Not to mention that Baoyu was implicated, beaten and scolded by him this time, is he wronged? Just after his 70th birthday, Jia's mother was called a little girl by the Zhang family, and his sin was a bit big!
Xu Muqiu stopped Zhang, who was still unfinished and was about to speak, and hurriedly said: "Grandmother, today's things are all done by me alone, Baoyu and they are implicated, but don't blame people!" ”
After hearing this, the Zhang family was not angry but happy, and said to the Jin family with a smile: "Look at it, this is my good grandson, dare to do it, it is my Xu son, like his grandfather, the ancestors protect him, and there are successors of my Xu family!" ”
Xu Muqiu didn't know how to answer, so she could only quietly listen to Zhang's talk from the ancestral blessing to the glorious past of the Xu family to her uneasy husband and son.
When talking about what happened today, Xu Muqiu could only beat his spirit and told the whole story.
Hearing Xu Muqiu say that he had beaten the prince of Zhongshun, the Zhang family and the Jin family had no waves, but when they heard Xu Muqiu sending the woman home, they instantly came to their senses and asked one after another.
"Pretty looking? How old is it? ”
"In this northern city? Which lady is not out of the cabinet? ”
"Brother Qiu, do you like it? Do you want your mother to see each other for you another day? ”
Xu Muqiu was overwhelmed, he didn't expect that he would face the trouble of urging marriage and marrying a wife at a young age.
It's no wonder that he hasn't adapted yet, the fifteenth year of ancient times is already the year of dancing elephants, and he can go to the battlefield, let alone marry a wife, his grandfather Xu Lai, at Xu Muqiu's age, began to follow Taizu to fight the world. Marrying his grandmother Zhang was about around this time, so Zhang and Jin were in a hurry to see each other for him.
Xu Muqiu was a little moved in his heart, and replied shyly: "I heard that it is the young lady of the Qin Yejia of the Ministry of Industry, the Qin family is both beautiful, and the word is Qing." ”
The old lady Zhang originally thought that with her grandson's family background and appearance, it would be more than enough to match the princess, no matter which girl it was, as long as the good grandson liked it, she would ask for it!
It's just that the Zhang family forgot about her, the abandoned baby who was put in the health hall. With Zhang's identity and age, what secrets can be hidden from her in this huge capital.
The Zhang family is old and refined, and at a glance he can see that the good grandson is a little reluctant in his heart, no wonder he has seen this Qin Keqing, he looks extremely standard when he is a child, and it must be better! It's just that her good grandson can marry anyone, but the daughter of the Qin family, no!
Xu Muqiu didn't notice her grandmother's changing expression at the moment, and was still immersed in her own fantasies. Seeing this, Zhang hurriedly diverted his words and said: "Then again, Brother Qiu, this Prince Zhongshun is the younger brother of the Holy Lord, he was flying and domineering when he was young, and he is still a scourge when he is old. If you beat his son, I'm afraid you won't give up! We need to be prepared. ”
Xu Muqiu only reacted at this time, when he beat the prince's son, he was happy and revenge; After beating someone, he asked the family members he had just met to clean up the mess, and his heart suddenly kicked and uneasy, and his face showed a look of remorse.
Seeing him like this, Zhang became angry with him for the first time: "Brother Qiu, you are still young and don't understand many truths, grandmother told you, look up to the sky, bow down to others, and be a big husband!" ”
"My Xu family is full of loyalty, your grandfather helped the grandfather to lay down this Daqing country, and defended the country for decades, and got a home and can't go back, today you do the right thing, stretch out your fists for the weak, not to mention fighting the prince, even if you beat the prince, it doesn't matter! If the emperor dares to punish you, the old man will dare to go to the Jinluan Palace to make trouble with him! Don't be that timid! ”
Xu Muqiu listened to Zhang's words, and suddenly felt that a force rose in his heart, before he felt that his grandmother Zhang's was not much different from Jiafu's Jia's mother, they were both spoiled children and grandchildren, Zhang's disdain for Jia's mother was just fifty steps and a hundred steps.
It was only at this time that he understood that his grandmother Zhang was extremely upright and never ambiguous about right and wrong.
Xu Muqiu didn't defend himself, and nodded to his grandmother and said yes, Zhang's grandson was overjoyed when he heard this, and hurriedly told Xu Muqiu that although his grandfather was not in Beijing to support him, he had many old and subordinates in the court, and he was not afraid of the Zhongshun Palace!
smelled him again, and hurriedly called Zhuxiang, Xiangling and others to help him go back to rest.
Just when Xu Muqiu was sleeping, the prince of the Zhongshun Palace, who had fallen half to death, had been carried back to the palace by a group of small servants.
King Zhongshun saw that his own son was injured like this. was so angry that he asked someone to beat up this group of ineffective little guys hard, and then he asked someone to reply and ask, "Who is it?" And you beat my son like this? There was ruthlessness in his tone, and the little guy shuddered inexplicably when he heard it, and he didn't dare to delay for half a second, so he hurriedly replied.
"There are Jia Lian and Jia Baoyu of the Rongguo Mansion, Feng Ziying, the son of General Shenwu, Wei Ruolan, the grandson of the late King Ying, and Liu Xianglian, the son of the family."
The little guy paused for a moment and said: "The leader is the grandson of the Pingbei Marquis Mansion, Xu Muqiu!" "It turns out that this little guy clearly knows the character of the master, if he doesn't find out clearly, he can't reply, then it's not just a matter of being beaten, the palace has a precedent, and those who don't do things well will use their lives to resist!
King Zhongshun didn't care when he heard the names of Jia Lian and the others in front of him, but they were just courtiers and didn't have any real power, but they were just second-class people in Beijing. But when he heard the four big characters of Pingbei Houfu, his face changed color, and he asked, "But the little miscellaneous pieces that returned to Pingbei Houfu a few days ago?" ”
"Lord Wang, it's him, the prince was seriously injured by him, the little ones, they have all been killed, and they still haven't stopped him, please punish him!"
The king of Zhongshun did not listen to the little man's excuse again, but thought with a gloomy face.
After a while, he seemed to have an idea, turned around and walked back to the study, and wrote a notebook.
I saw that the song folded the book: ......, brother of the minister, sue Xu Muqiu, the grandson of the Pingbei Hou Mansion, Jia Lian and Jia Baoyu of the Rongguo Mansion, Feng Ziying, the son of General Shenwu, so Wei Ruolan, the grandson of the king, Liu Xianglian, the son of the family, and others abused my son, I hope Your Majesty will punish him severely! ……”
After writing, King Zhongshun walked out of the study with a gloomy face, staring at the sun that had just shown a little edge in the distance, waiting for something, and his eyes were as fierce as a wolf.