Chapter 4 The return of the pond is still the same
In the twilight, an old man and a young man on the official road of the wind and dust, one tall and one short, one ugly and one handsome, the master and servant were stretched by the afterglow of the sunset, the sunset in the distance melted gold, the golden light was clear, the sunset on the horizon was red and gorgeous, the old servant carried a long locust tree made of a rough flat shoulder, carried two bags of rags, limped, and lacked a shoe, the old servant saw the vaguely clear city in the distance, hehe smiled, revealing a mouth full of yellow teeth; the young man was dressed in tattered linen clothes, unkempt, one hand was weak to pull the corner of the old servant's clothes, dragged and walked, fleeing blindly。 Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Lao Kong, if I die, you can tell Jiang Loan that I won't let him go if I am a ghost, he owes me. ”
Lao Kong smiled, took out one hand and lifted his pants, the Beilai city wall in the distance was so tall and majestic.
On the way back for 8,000 miles, I almost begged along the street, stole chickens and touched dogs, met a small river to catch fish and shrimp, was so hungry that I couldn't do it, I gnawed on the bark of the tree, and I had to swallow it when I met a crying father and mother with a fishy smell, don't care if it's delicious or not, just starve to death.
Is he still a second son?
Which son of the world is not embracing left and right, majestic and majestic, on the other hand, he is dressed in tattered linen clothes, unclothed, a pair of straw sandals, not to mention the entourage, only half of his body is buried under the loess of the old servant Lao Kong, Jiang Yang is afraid that one day Lao Kong will suddenly hang up, and he will walk those eight thousand miles? If there is no Lao Kong to steal chickens and dogs for himself along the way, he will starve to death by this time.
Seeing the wine flags swaggering in the wind on the side of the road outside the city wall from afar, knowing that he had finally arrived home, Jiang Yangsheng lay in the middle of the official road without saying a word, and couldn't move his legs anymore.
Lao Kong looked left and right, and also learned from His Royal Highness the Prince of the World lying in the middle of the official road, and there were several carriages whistling around him, but he didn't see the carriage that greeted him, and he felt inappropriate when he thought about it, so Lao Kong got up and dragged the sleeping Prince Hall to the city gate.
When the guards saw an old man named Hanako dragging a dead man into the city, he frowned and stopped him, and asked questions.
Lao Kong didn't like to speak, he was anxious, jumped up and down, and finally stretched out his hand to write the word Shizi on the ground.
The soldier looked at it fixedly, isn't this His Royal Highness the Second Son, who has been away for more than two years?
Hurry back to report it, as soon as the news is submitted, the city suddenly exploded, and after a while, the city gate is wide open, and the big banner of Laizi on the lookout is hung high, bright red as blood, whistling and swaggering in the cold wind.
A group of iron horsemen rushed out of the middle of the city gate, and if you look closely, there are four or five hundred people, and the iron horsemen rush through, and suddenly the dust is flying, and the people around who have eaten enough dust only say that there is a war, all of them are thrilling.
The five hundred iron hooves marched in unison, rumbling and crushing through the city gate, the momentum was pressing, the iron armor was glowing with cold light, and the tall general led by him beckoned, and all the iron horses stopped neatly, without a trace of disorder.
The general of the military camp dismounted sideways, took off his armor, held it on his side, walked quickly to the city gate, knelt down on one knee for a lifetime, and said in a loud voice: "The last general, Chen Ziyi, see His Royal Highness the Second Son." ”
The five hundred horsemen behind him all knelt down and saluted, and for a while everything was silent, leaving only the dull breathing of the second son.
This soldier who has followed Jiang Loan's horse for half his life is a little difficult, what has His Royal Highness the Prince experienced, so embarrassed, but after thinking about it, it is immoral for the Prince to dress up like this and enter the city.
Just when Chen Ziyi was in trouble, there was a roar of firecrackers in the inner city, and the brothels of large and small green buildings in the city were all lit up and firecrackers.
On the side of the street, afraid that his younger brother would not be happy, he deliberately changed into a rough linen coat and walked to the city, and took dozens of Oiran girls in each fence to swagger towards the city gate.
Some pretty girls who were called sisters-in-law by Jiang Yangsheng on weekdays were also wearing heavy makeup at this time, standing on the edge of the road in the middle of the city, looking forward to it.
The news of His Royal Highness the Second Son's return to the city was like spring thunder, and it instantly exploded throughout Beilai City.
Teenagers of the same age on the street were too scared to go out, and the domineering brother who followed him back then was not less fat and beat them, not to mention the size of the children in Beilai City, even the surrounding counties and counties could not escape, it can be said that they talked about the tiger's color. On the contrary, there are some other teenagers, dressed in gorgeous costumes, waiting in the middle of the official road with a group of pink women, they are all Jiang Yangsheng's sworn friends, they have been beaten out by Jiang Yangsheng since they were children, they were originally the masters who walked sideways in the city, and now they see His Royal Highness the Second Son, one by one, they are like the little daughter-in-law, and they are very warm-hearted.
There was a gloom outside the city gate, not only because it was the early autumn season, but five hundred hideous iron armor and wood stood at the city gate, surrounding the huge city gate, and Jiang Yangsheng, who was fainting on the ground, squatted on the side and smirked at Lao Kong, don't be a scenery.
Jiang Huan hurriedly ran out of the city gate, seeing the five hundred Sen Ran in the distance, he couldn't help but speed up his pace, pulling away the crowd, His Royal Highness the Great Prince of Beilai saw his younger brother lying in the middle of the official road with his eyes closed, hugged him, the corners of his eyes were instantly moist, and he cried loudly, and the mighty Huan Fei Yan Thin behind him also followed the Ying Ying Yanyan and sobbed in a low voice.
"My brother, you died so miserably, why did you die at the door of your house when you saw your home?"
After speaking, Jiang Huan cried even more fiercely, and smeared all the snot and tears on Jiang Yangsheng's clothes.
"His Royal Highness the Great Prince, His Royal Highness the Second Prince hasn't died yet. ”
Chen Ziyi, who was from the position of General Xiaowei of the Third Rank, reminded in a low voice.
Jiang Huan was stunned, his crying suddenly stopped, and the warbler Yanyan behind him also stopped sobbing with a tacit understanding.
He stretched out a finger and probed under his brother's nose, breathing steadily and deeply, not like he was out of breath, and then he was relieved.
Picking up his younger brother, Jiang Huan blew out a very melodious whistle, and after a while, a tall horse galloped from the city, carefully put his younger brother on the horse, turned over and jumped on it, and lightly clamped the horse's belly with his feet.
Outside the city gate, Chen Ziyi waved his hand, and five hundred horsemen stepped on the horse with a very tacit understanding and rushed towards the city.
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Beilai Royal Palace
The courtyard of His Royal Highness the Second Son, which lives in a corner, is also the cliff closest to the star picking building, and a towering sycamore is planted in the compound, which is planted by Jiang Loan in accordance with local customs when Jiang Yangsheng was born, and it has been sixteen and a half years since careful calculation, but it has entered the late autumn, and the sycamore leaves have fallen, leaving withered branches, if it is in the middle of summer, it has a different scenery.
In the luxurious room, the soothing agarwood from the South Sea is quietly burning in the dragon copper incense burner, tepid, the gilded bronze dripping is ticking and ticking, and there is a huge bronze mirror hanging high in the middle.
Jiang Yangsheng was sleeping soundly on the soft big bed, his face was haggard, the corners of his mouth were pale, the surrounding gauze tent was hazy, covered with a golden tiger skin blanket, and in addition, in the inner room, the charcoal basin was burning hotly.
There was a charming woman sitting on the edge of the bed, the woman was also haggard, her face was bloodless, she had been guarding the bedside for five days, and she sent away Jiang Huan, the son of the great world, so that she could be quiet.
She looked at her son more than once, after walking for two and a half years, he lost weight and became tall and strong, and when she thought that she would walk 16,000 miles, the beautiful woman was crying, and tears couldn't help but roll in the corners of her eyes.
With a sigh, Jiang Yangsheng opened his eyes, and what caught his eye was a face that had been absent for more than two years, the corners of his eyes were dry, and he suddenly choked silently.
"Are you my mother?"
Jiang Yangsheng muttered in a low voice, but his voice had already dried up and was hoarse.
As soon as she heard Jiang Yangsheng speak, the beautiful woman couldn't hold back anymore, and instantly burst into tears and couldn't cry.
"Goddamn Xi Niangpi, stand outside the door, if my brother can't wake up, you just wait for me to finish the house for you. ”
Outside the house, there was the cry of the great prince Jiang Huan, and as soon as the words fell, the great prince in a brocade satin robe stepped into the door, saw Jiang Yangsheng who opened his eyes, and hurriedly ran over to hold his hand.
"Are you Brother Jiang Huan?"
Jiang Yangsheng still had no strength to say, and the beautiful woman hurriedly poured him a bowl of warm water to moisten his throat, and then sent his subordinates to arrange meals for His Royal Highness the Prince.
"Son, why don't you let Dad go in to see your brother?"
Outside, there was a cry of inquiry.
"Ginger loan... Ginger Loan··· I... Ahh
Jiang Yangsheng didn't finish a word, choked up, and passed out again.
When Jiang Huan, the eldest son, heard Jiang Loan's words, he snorted fiercely, and when he saw Jiang Yangsheng fainting directly, he thought that he was frightened by Jiang Loan, so he suddenly became angry, stared at a pair of big eyes, pulled out the decorative saber on his waist with a bang, and ran out of the door angrily.
"Lao Bangzi, you have suffered a thousand cuts, Xi Niangpi, and scared my brother to death again, Lao Tzu is not finished with you. ”
After speaking, he picked up the scabbard and chased after him, and the king of Beilai, who had never been smiling outside, muttered as he ran: "Dad is not good for your brother." "Don't forget to accompany the smiling face.
"The old thing of donkey grass, for the good of Yangsheng? It's been two and a half years since you left, you're really ruthless, you want to drive people, you drive Lao Tzu and me, how big a bully can bully a small one." ”
Jiang Huan scolded angrily while fighting, thinking that what he seemed to say was still inappropriate, and then said: "It's just that Yangsheng has a good temper, don't worry about you, if you drive Lao Tzu out for two and a half years, see if Lao Tzu doesn't tear down your Beilai Palace." ”
The old and young servants in the palace seemed to be accustomed to seeing this kind of thing happen, one by one, or looking at the nose and nose, or looking up at the sky.
Jiang Huan, who has been hollowed out by lust in the past few years, is weak, and he didn't run far before he was out of breath, holding a long sword on the ground, panting heavily.
Jiang Loan didn't forget to stop and wait for Jiang Huan, and then run when he had rested enough.
"Son, let your father go and see your brother, I think your brother will miss your father too. ”
Jiang Yuan stood not far from Jiang Huan and said cautiously.
Who knew that Jiang Huan's face was flushed, and finally shouted 'Get out', and Jiang Loan suddenly ran away.
Jiang Yangsheng, who had been asleep for a long time again, finally woke up, but don't mention the word Jiang Loan in front of him, otherwise Jiang Yangsheng will have a convulsion and then pass out.
The second son woke up, and there was a burst of jubilation in the Beilai Palace, of course, some servants and maids were sad, but the little wrongdoer came back again, and some tossed.
After resting in bed for four days, Princess Beilai stayed in front of Jiang Yangsheng's bed for ten days and nine nights, and had little time to close her eyes.
Looking at the various supplements piled up in the house, Jiang Huan can be said to have scavenged all the treasures in the entire Beilai Wangfu Treasury into Jiang Yangsheng's house, of course, Jiang Loan also licked his smiling face and sent supplements over, but as soon as he heard Jiang Loan's voice, the second son suddenly collapsed and fainted to the ground, and then the eldest prince chased Jiang Loan all over the yard to fight, and it became a landscape for a while.
Jiang Yangsheng changed into a comfortable brocade satin robe and walked out of the big yard, the plane tree is much taller, and its branches are much taller than two years ago, which can cover half of the yard, and there is a set of marble tables and chairs under the tree, with a chessboard engraved on it, and a set of tea sets.
Stretched comfortably, Jiang Yangsheng, looked at the servant girl standing in the distance, standing timidly in the distance, about the same age as himself, it seems that he has only entered the palace in the past few years, and he doesn't know this once terrible second son, and he can't figure out the master's temperament, so he doesn't dare to approach.
Jiang Yangsheng didn't care too much about this maid, but he was stunned and stared at the star-picking tower on the high cliff in the distance.
"Son, are you still angry with your father?"
Behind him, Jiang Loan cautiously approached Jiang Yangsheng and asked with a smile.
As soon as he heard Jiang Yuan's soft bones of condescending and groveling, Jiang Yangsheng thought of the situation when he drove himself out of the house two years ago, and he knew why he did it today.
Two and a half years ago, not long after Chinese New Year's Eve, eight days before Jiang Yangsheng's birthday, Jiang Loan drove himself out of the house and went out of the house.
One walk is eight thousand miles, and the soldiers pay attention to a soldier like 'thirty merits, fame, dust and earth, eight thousand miles of clouds and moons', and he is immortal, and he is recorded in history, what is he?
"You..."
Jiang Yangsheng screamed 'ah', and was about to faint, Jiang Loan hurriedly supported him, and then whispered in his ear: "Son, Dad already knows that he is wrong, otherwise, how about Dad take you to the top of the Star Tower to enjoy the light?"
The corners of Jiang Yangsheng's mouth twitched, seeing that it was no longer possible, he was about to faint, Jiang Loan looked at it, rolled his eyes, flattered and flattered, and then said: "Why don't you take you out to sea another day, and catch the shark who swallows the night pearl and the moon pearl?"
Jiang Yangsheng finally stopped pretending to faint, but muttered and whispered, "Don't lie to me." ”
Jiang Loan said embarrassedly: "Don't dare, don't dare." ”
"Good girl, if you still pretend to be sick, your brother won't dismantle me with the Beilai Palace. ”
Jiang Loan smiled bitterly, only the people in his own palace knew that he had always been the 'outer king and inner saint' outside and did not smile outside, killing with iron and blood, but at home he had to lick his smiling face. No, provoked this little ancestor, not only the eldest son was furious, but even the lady didn't give a good face for more than ten days, and didn't even let the bed go on at night, this King of Beilai was a little interesting, but he couldn't lose his temper yet, and he was ruthlessly governed by the great prince, where can he tolerate the dignified King of Beilai to speak.
"It's just my son, it's about to enter winter, and I'm afraid that the Bohai Sea is going to freeze, even if it doesn't freeze, if you fall into the sea, your little body can't stand it. ”
Before Jiang Loan's words were spoken, he felt that something was wrong, and faintly saw that the little ancestor in front of him had a sign of fainting, and hurriedly said: "Dad is afraid of you, you can choose the day, there has been no war in the past few years, I want to see if the Beilai Sailors have become bears." ”
"Take your pick?"
"Take your pick. Jiang Loan gritted his teeth and secretly said My little ancestor.