Chapter 102: Personally Giving Porridge (Repair)
"Although my martial arts are not as good as the eldest brother and the second brother, as long as I practice diligently, I will definitely get better, if Your Highness doesn't believe it, you can take the school exam in person."
Jiang Yunhua wanted to find an excuse to let the prince come out from behind the screen.
The prince knew what he was suspicious of, the corners of his lips rose, and he raised his hand to draw on Xiao Mingyou's back, and the crimson belly pocket embroidered with mandarin ducks playing in the water also fell like fallen leaves.
The prince admired Xiao Mingyou's collarbone with satisfaction, and said casually: "Uncle Zhongyong's Mansion is a family of military generals, and Uncle Zhongyong's skills are naturally trustworthy in the palace, but Uncle Zhongyong once said that you have an uncertain temperament, not to be a general, and you are not allowed to join the army, how can this palace go against his will?" ”
Jiang Yunqi frowned when he heard this.
Indeed, his father said this.
In his father's eyes, there are so many sons and daughters in Uncle Zhongyong's Mansion, all of whom are iron-clad, but he gave birth to such an unsuccessful thing.
At the beginning, with the Yin family's favor, Jiang Yunhua felt that it was good not to be a weapon, he didn't have to practice martial arts hard every day, and he didn't need to run around in the wind and rain, but as time went by, the gap with his brothers widened, and he heard the ridicule of outsiders, Jiang Yunhua began to feel uncomfortable.
He also tried to practice martial arts well to make his father change his opinion of himself, but what he got was always belittlement and suppression.
It seems that from the moment he was born, he was destined to be a wreck.
After years of unwillingness to churn in his heart, Jiang Yunhua said firmly: "Although Uncle Zhongyong has been on the battlefield for a long time and has read countless people, it is inevitable that there will be times when he looks away, and I am not asking His Highness to be a general, I just want an opportunity to join the army and train, please fulfill it." ”
Jiang Yunhua said and lifted the hem of his clothes and knelt down towards the prince through the screen.
In Hanjing before, although Jiang Yunhua was also rebellious and uninhibited, he was still a little afraid of the loyal and brave uncle in his bones, and his family was very strict, so he couldn't do anything to secretly join the army.
Xiao Mingyou's incident completely stimulated him, and he realized that he didn't have power in his hands, even if he was the young master of the Zhongyong Uncle's Mansion, he still couldn't protect the person he wanted to protect.
He needed a chance to prove himself.
Jiang Yunqiu's kneeling also stimulated the prince, he pinched Xiao Mingyou's waist and attacked strongly, and said in a deep voice: "What Ah Yu said is also reasonable, then the palace will allow you to enter the school lieutenant camp as an ordinary person, if Ah Yu can't bear this hardship, you can leave at any time." ”
"If I open my mouth to Your Highness, I will not regret it!"
The prince was no longer satisfied with such a secretive itching of his boots, and ordered Hua Rong: "Send off!" ”
Yin also said goodbye and pulled Jiang Yunqi away.
Hua Rong closed the door and followed them off, and when she left the gate of the hospital, Jiang Yunhua stopped and looked at Hua Rong and asked, "Where did the prince place Princess Qi?" ”
He obviously had doubts, but he refused to believe it, and wanted to hear Hua Rong's answer in person.
Yin Huanchao immediately scolded with a calm face: "Ah Hu, you are simply evil, can you inquire about the news of Princess Qi?" It's hard for you to ask the prince to agree to let you go to the lieutenant's camp for training, and then you think that these children will only kill you! ”
Jiang Yunqi was unmoved, and looked at Hua Rong stubbornly, Hua Rong asked rhetorically: "Since the young master is so curious, why don't you just bypass the screen and see for yourself?" ”
After serving by Jiang Yunyu's side for so long, Hua Rong knew that he didn't have the courage to bypass the screen, he was just afraid of destroying Xiao Mingyou's perfect image in his heart.
If he bypassed the screen and saw that Xiao Mingyou was really being played with by the prince, how would he think of Xiao Mingyou in the future?
Jiang Yunhua's jaw tightened, and after all, he didn't say anything, and left with Yin Huanchao.
Hua Rong returned to the courtyard, the lights had been turned off in the house, the prince did not pass hot water, and Hua Rong stood outside the house all night.
In the next few days, Xiao Mingyou was very cooperative, she would eat whatever Huarong fed her, the prince was energetic, she pretended to excuse herself, and she would also obey the prince's wishes.
After raising like this for seven or eight days, Xiao Mingyou was finally able to speak, but her voice was very hoarse, a little rough and ugly, which was in great contrast with her gentle image.
In the afternoon of this day, the prince came to accompany Xiao Mingyou to dinner, Xiao Mingyou personally gave the prince vegetables, and saw that the prince was a little tired between his eyebrows, and asked curiously: "What happened, why is Your Highness unhappy?" ”
This time the ground moved to kill a lot of people, because the road was blocked, the news was blocked, the court did not know when to send people, the city began to run out of grain, grass and medicinal materials, the people began to panic, and the prince was also a little anxious.
But Xiao Mingyou is just a woman, and she can't talk about this.
The prince shook his head and said, "It's nothing, it's just that I'm too tired and have a headache." ”
Xiao Mingyou immediately stepped forward to help the prince massage, and said softly: "Your Highness has worked really hard for the people. ”
Xiao Mingyou's voice was not good, but the massage technique was not bad, the prince's eyebrows stretched a little, and Xiao Mingyou said again: "The people affected by the earthquake this time are really pitiful, and the concubine wants to go to the city to give porridge in person, which can be regarded as doing some modest help." ”
"No, it's too dangerous!"
The prince immediately refused and pulled Xiao Mingyou to his lap, Xiao Mingyou insisted: "The concubine has already heard from the people in the palace that the grain, grass and medicinal materials in the city will not last long, and the people are already panicking. ”
Chenzhou is now cut off from the outside world, and the prince only brought a hundred personal soldiers with him, although these personal soldiers are all good at one enemy and ten, but the hidden danger is too much, he can't show up in person, Xiao Mingyou proposed that soup soup porridge is indeed a way at this time.
The prince fell into deep thought, obviously a little shaken, Xiao Mingyou grabbed his arm and coquettishly: "Your Highness, if you send someone to protect the concubine, the concubine will definitely be fine, the concubine will be fine, the concubine will come back after the porridge, and he will not meddle in his affairs, okay?" ”
Xiao Mingyou's face was full of pleading, and the prince thought about it and agreed.
Early the next morning, Hua Rong accompanied Xiao Mingyou to the porridge shed to give porridge.
For the sake of safety, in addition to the ten personal soldiers, the prince also transferred thirty soldiers from the Chenzhou lieutenant battalion to maintain order, and Hua Rong saw Jiang Yunhua as soon as he got out of the carriage.
He was dressed in the armor of an ordinary soldier, wearing a helmet, and holding a spear in his hand, obviously dressed like the others, but standing out in the crowd.
The victims of the disaster rushed here early to wait for the soup kitchen, and when they saw that a carriage had stopped, they immediately gathered around, Jiang Yunhua and the others were busy maintaining order, and only hurriedly glanced at the two of them and went to work.
Hua Rong helped Xiao Mingyou to the porridge shed.
The environment of the porridge shed is very poor, the ground is full of dirt, the wooden barrel containing the porridge is not clean to look at, the porridge is boiled very clearly, and there are green vegetable leaves floating, which makes people lose their appetite when they look at it.
The victims who were waiting for the soup kitchen were staring at the hungry ghosts as if they were reincarnated.
Xiao Mingyou was frightened, and only held on to a few bowls of porridge and said to Hua Rong: "I'm a little tired, you come." ”