Chapter 13: The Glory of a Moment
"Old man Wang admires his son Wang Yuxin very much?" This sentence jumped out of his mind for a moment: "Poof!-" Wang Zetian, the prince on the side, was about to toast to Li Changyu, the protector of the country, and was just about to spit out the wine in his stomach and sprayed it on the ground. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info he was taken aback when he heard the answer of the Protector of the Kingdom: "What! The ancestor has already come to Jingzhou, and he has also been in contact with Wang Yuxin, the son of Xiao Wang?"
Oh my God, how many times have he been shocked at the end of this day, if it weren't for his strong body, his wife would have been scared out a long time ago. Wang Zetian looked at Li Changyu, the protector of the country, a little out of shape, very unbelievable.
When Li Changyu, the protector of the country, saw Wang Zetian's expression, he understood a little. He smiled understandingly: "So that's the case, the prince hasn't met with the old man until now, I said why are you acting so strange today." Hearing what the Protector said, the prince Wang Zetian, who reacted, was slightly distracted, looked at the wine scattered on the ground, immediately turned around and hurriedly wiped the corners of his mouth, and bowed to the Protector Li Changyu: "Please also ask the Protector to forgive me, I am really surprised, so some bad habits and disrespect are not strange!"
At this time, Di Jin walked out boringly, he looked at the ministers around him, and then saw that Li Changyu, the prince of the guard, and Wang Zetian, the prince, were talking. After a pause, he looked at the crowd quietly: "Yo, tonight's meeting is very lively." The voice was so rich and feminine that it had a thick majesty that the eyes of the people were fixed on this side.
Under the reflection of the colorful lanterns, the beautiful young man in the light blue feather robe looked at the crowd with some playfulness; these important ministers from Kyoto and officials with some identities quickly changed their faces when they saw it, and hurriedly reminded their colleagues on the side, kneeling on the ground one by one and shouting: "I will wait to meet His Royal Highness the Prince!" After speaking, he knelt on the ground and quietly waited for Di Jin's instructions.
Di Jin's handsome and calm face smiled slightly: "Ministers, get up! I am not my father, so please excuse me." ”
When the people in the palace on the side saw this scene, they were so frightened that they followed many officials and knelt on the ground, not knowing what to do, until they saw the officials get up, so they put down their minds and began to serve everyone and fiddle with the banquet.
In fact, when the banquet was just set up, the officials saw that Wu Hongjiang, the commander of the Imperial Forest Army, was wearing the general's robe here, and they had already thought about whether the prince would be there.
With the appearance of Di Jin, Wu Dutong clapped his hands very appropriately, and dozens of martial arts soldiers immediately appeared on the walls on both sides of the strait, standing quietly beside the prince "Ji Long", that is, Di Jin, Di Jin frowned slightly: "Wu Dutong, I am here to see the descendants of Grandpa Wang, what do you mean, don't retreat quickly!"
Wu Hongjiang's burly body saw the prince Di Jin and immediately knelt down and said: "The prince's status is noble, where can he afford to miss the slightest, and ask the prince to allow Weichen to follow the prince." ”
Di Jin shook off the pale blue robe, looked at Wu Hongjiang and had some imperceptible meaning, and whispered to Wu Dutong who was kneeling at his feet: "You can't even beat my protector Li Changyu, so how can you protect me." What's more, don't forget to be at the palace..."
Wu Dutong on the side heard the meaning of the prince's mouth, and a burst of cold sweat immediately flowed from his forehead, and he didn't dare to raise his head to look at the prince "Ji Long", so he gestured to the royal forest army on both sides, and bowed to Di Jin and gave a big salute, and the people and horses with him disappeared.
Di Jin's eyes nodded slightly, and he turned to look at the prince Wang Zetian, he was a little curious about this rough-looking man who was wearing a somewhat nondescript robe! After looking at the many ministers, he said: "It's okay to have the Lord Protector here to accompany me, and by the way, Major General Qu will also come over? ”
Li Changyu, the protector of the country, and Qu Yuangui, the squire of the military department, still had their minds on the dinner, and came to Di Jin's side one left and one right, and the ministers also stopped eating the delicious food they were eating, and remained motionless.
Di Jin's expression changed, and he said eloquently: "Ministers, you have a good feast, as for me, now I want to have a good chat with the descendants of the chief of the inner palace, Wang Junli." Exuding the majesty of the crown prince, he looked at the many officials without squinting, and he had his own way of dealing with these secular people.
As soon as the officials heard the words of the crown prince "Ji Long", where did they dare to be presumptuous, they sat honestly on their respective banquets one by one, eating and drinking very quietly, and did not forget to sneak a glance at Di Jin.
"Little King Wang Zetian, see the prince here!" Wang Zetian, who had just gotten up, saw that His Royal Highness the crown prince was about to ask him, and immediately recovered from the successive shocks, and knelt beside the prince to worship.
Di Jin raised his hand slightly, turning into a faint spiritual power to roll him up, and his deep eyes looked at Wang Zetian and said, "This is not a place to talk, I don't know if the prince has a hidden place?"
"Hidden place?" felt as if someone was invisibly helping him and stood up, although the prince Wang Zetian hesitated for a moment in his heart, he immediately looked at the important minister and bowed to Di Jin with some flattery: "Please here, please also ask the prince to please-" said and made a gesture to Di Jin to guide the direction.
Di Jin's handsome face was originally calm, but when he saw the direction Wang Zetian was guiding, his calm face trembled slightly, revealing a trace of imperceptible disgust and looked at Wang Zetian: "I don't know, it's a study over there?"
"Back to His Royal Highness the Prince, that side is Xiao Wang's study. ”
"Just now, I was coming out of that courtyard, and I saw three servants in the study
There is a young man tied up, and he is still touching him, and I don't know who the young man who is tied up is?"
"Plop!" Wang Zetian's stout body was suddenly frightened and fell to his knees on the ground, what a sin, how could his son Wang Yuxin always do such strange things! Just thinking of hearing the Duke of Protector say that his ancestor Wang Junli seemed to be very optimistic about his son, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and looked at the old face of the prince "Ji Long" and blushed: "No, that unsuccessful thing is Wang Yuxin, the only son of Xiao Wang." “
"Oh, is he Wang Yuxin?" Di Jin thought of what Wang Junli, the head of the inner house, had said in the letter: "This time in Jingzhou, he met a good seedling of cultivation among his descendants, and his qualifications are good. Thinking of Grandpa Wang, his face softened.
"Well, let's go in and see—"
As he was talking, with the crown prince "Ji Long" walking in front first, Qu Yuangui looked at the prince Wang Zetian jokingly, and said secretly: I can't imagine that the descendants of this prince have such a hobby!
The handsome face of the protector Li Changyu also looked at Wang Zetian on the side and stood far away with some disgust, as if it were not for His Royal Highness the Prince, he would not have contact with him at all, so as to break the image of Wang Zetian who knew the rules very well and was well-behaved in his heart. So much so that Wang Zetian, the prince who was originally flattered and thought that he was climbing the dragon and the phoenix, followed behind with a bitter face, frowning and a little reluctantly, and he was wondering in his heart, his son was not with him, and he always caused him trouble.
Everyone walked slowly in the corridor, about the time of a cup of tea, and passed through the corridor of more than 200 meters. The eyes of the Protector looked at the prince Wang Zetian and said, "Can't you see it, is your prince's mansion more magnificent than my Protector's Mansion?"
Under the light of the lanterns, the moonlight is very good, and the structure of the attics and courtyards in the courtyard can be seen very clearly, but on the rough face of the prince Wang Zetian, the drops of cold sweat that penetrate are constantly flowing. Glancing at His Royal Highness the Prince, who was silent, he had to lower his body and pretend to be like the son he had taught him earlier, and followed without saying a word;
Everyone looked around at the buildings in the mansion, walking step by step, the heart of the prince Wang Zetian who walked kept puffing, thinking of the reply of the prince "Ji Long", where can his mind be peaceful! When he got closer, he came to the vicinity of a courtyard; dozens of meters away, it was a very quiet environment, and a very strange seeping cry sounded: "Woo... Ah..........h The people who were walking stopped and couldn't help but be stunned.
Outside the study, the approaching people looked at the light and shadow of the candles, and the three figures were touching up and down against the figure who fell to the ground. And the figure that fell to the ground seemed to be enjoying it very much, and generally did not struggle at all, and let out a strange cry, and everyone who watched looked at each other, could it be that this little prince really had a habit of dragon yang?
The four of them only felt that the sky was thundering, could it be that this kind of goods could be cultivated? This is what General Manager Wang said about people with good qualifications? It's just this character, this character, in everyone's minds, in addition to feeling humiliated, they are more calm, and they calmly look at the prince Wang Zetian behind them.
At this time, Wang Zetian, the prince who had already gone from being lost to happy, from being flattered to the abyss, could stand everyone's attention, especially Di Jin's handsome face, although calm and revealing a cold gaze, as if he would die as long as he was wrong.
Wang Zetian looked at everyone, his heart was ruthless, and he stepped forward and kicked at the door of the study: "Turtle Sun! Here's how!"
The wooden door of the study was kicked open by the prince Wang Zetian's angry feet, which frightened everyone in the room to stop what they were doing, only to see that Wang Yuxin was lying on the ground, his emaciated figure was tied up;
In an instant, the splendor brightly illuminated the full hall......