Chapter 270: The Emperor Is Like a Refugee
Feng Mu, who was sitting on the bed, did not feel the majestic fluctuations in internal breath, proving that the person who came was not a martial arts master, but he came to this farmhouse so late, it was impossible for him to come to drink tea and chat.
Feng Mu guessed who the person who came was, with his current cultivation, he was confident that it would be difficult for the person to hide his internal strength in front of him, so he was not afraid.
The little white dog was still barking loudly, but the farmer's face was still calm and without any worry, and his daughter stood beside him, and he gently pushed her towards his wife, told her to take her with her, and then walked out slowly.
Outside the fence were two not very tall figures, dressed in coarse cloth shirts, their hair tied up with strips of cloth, and their features could not be seen clearly because of the dim lighting.
The two stood outside the fence and waited patiently, but the farmer stepped forward quickly, unlocked the stake for them, bowed slightly, and saluted one of them, who raised his hand to signal him to be silent, and the farmer did not speak.
He bowed respectfully, and it was not until one of the diminutive men walked in that he straightened his spine and re-locked the stake.
The two of them, led by the farmer, walked into the house, the little white dog barked a few times, and finally closed his mouth under the farmer's reprimand, and lay on the side strangely, looking at the two visitors in the dark night.
The little girl snuggled up in her mother's arms, and watched the two people intently, and in her impression that few people came at night. The people who will come at this time are either landlords who force debts, or villagers who need to ask their fathers for help.
However, these two coarse clothed men were neither like the family guards nor their neighbors. The little girl could not guess where they came from, so she asked, "Who are you?" What's the matter with coming to my house so late?"
The father, who had always doted on her, hurriedly stopped his daughter and covered her mouth. whispered: "Xiao Min must not be rude, they are my father's great benefactors." ”
The little girl nodded intently, Feng Mu on the bed looked at it intently, he felt that the slightly shorter figure in it was a little familiar, but the other party never turned his head, he couldn't see the other party's appearance clearly, and it was difficult to make a judgment.
The slightly short man said, "It's okay, the little girl is very well-behaved, don't be too restrained." It's good to keep everything as normal. ”
His voice is not heavy, it can be described as calm, but there is a kind of natural majesty. The farmer respectfully said, "Yes." ”
Hearing the man's words, Feng Mu became more and more determined that he knew the man, but he kept searching for the information in his mind, but he couldn't remember where he had seen him.
So he asked, "Are you here for me?" I think we've met before, did you save me?"
Hearing Feng Mu's voice, the somewhat thin man finally turned his head and looked at Feng Mu with a smile on his face.
A very familiar face. Feng Mu pondered for a moment, a thought flashed in his mind, and his whole body trembled, as if he had been struck by lightning. He opened his mouth wide and couldn't help but say loudly: "I remember, you are ......"
He didn't say it. Because the man made a boo gesture, Feng Mu immediately reacted. Hurriedly closed his mouth.
The man in front of him was dressed in coarse cloth, but he would never forget that face. Because when he once met this person, he was in the deep palace of the Forbidden City, and he was as beautiful as the stars at that time.
This person is naturally the supreme ruler of the Ming Dynasty, Emperor Zhu Houzhao.
It's just that Feng Mu scratched his head and didn't expect to see such a person at such a time and in such a place. The emperor didn't wear a dragon robe, and he didn't live in the golden palace, but he came to such a poor and remote place, which is really incredible.
However, he also vaguely guessed something, after all, Bu Dongliu had told him before that in the eyes of the emperor, he was the prince and the heir of the Ming Dynasty. And the reason why those Jianghu people want to attack him is precisely for this reason.
With a long breath, Feng Mu didn't know what to say, the king of a country would risk his life for him and come to this remote small village, and there was only one escort by his side.
Since he can be the emperor's personal guard, his martial arts are naturally not weak, Feng Mu was a little ashamed in his heart, he didn't feel the fluctuation of the other party's internal breath, which just showed the strength of the other party. Moreover, it seems that the farmer also knows the emperor, so his words and deeds are unconsciously humble, then he is also a master, and there is no suspense about the fact that he saved himself from the explosion.
Emperor Zhu Hou looked at Feng Mu and asked in a concerned tone, "You are injured all over your body, is it painful?"
Unexpectedly, the first thing the emperor said when he met was to ask him if it hurt, Feng Mu felt that this person who ruled the world really cared about himself, shook his head at the moment, and said, "Thank you...... Thanks for the concern, it's much better, and it's not painful anymore. ”
The emperor, dressed in coarse cloth, nodded and said: "This is very good, fortunately, the news is timely, and the action is also timely, if it is delayed for a moment, it will make people regret it for life." ”
Listening to the words of these people, the peasant woman on the side looked solemn, because she saw the serious expression on her husband's usually smiling face, and knew that this person must have a great background. She didn't dare to be presumptuous, let alone lose her hospitality, so she said out loud first: "The two of you haven't eaten yet, I'll go and serve you two bowls of rice porridge." ”
After she finished speaking, she walked to the kitchen, and the farmer smiled awkwardly, and said respectfully to Emperor Zhu Houzhao: "In the mountains and countryside, there is only coarse tea and light rice, and the hospitality is not good, so I hope to beg to atone for my sins." ”
Zhu Houzhao smiled, waved his hand and said: "It's okay, it's okay, eat some rice porridge to moisten your stomach, why not, you don't have to be too restrained." As he spoke, he walked to Feng Mu's bed, pinched his face, and said with a smile: "It's a pity that you've grown so big, but I've never hugged you with my own hands." ”
The implication was that he seemed to want to hold Feng Mu in his arms like a baby, Feng Mu was a little unbearable, but more helpless. This emperor has always been known for his absurdity, whether the child is biological or not, he may not have a score, but his care is not a disguise.
The peasant woman quickly brought out two bowls of rice porridge, and the emperor asked Feng Mu if he wanted to drink it, Feng Mu shook his head and said, "I have already drunk six bowls, and I can't drink it anymore, you can drink it." ”
Listening to his respectful tone, Zhu Houzhao smiled again and said, "Six bowls, it seems that you have a good appetite, and I am much less worried." It seems that I can't lose to you either, and I have to drink six bowls too. ”
"That's not good, we didn't boil that much porridge at home tonight. The little girl immediately interjected.
Zhu Houzhao was stunned on the spot, looking a little embarrassed, and said, "Ah, yes, I ate too much, in fact, one bowl is enough." ”
The farmer's face was panicked, and there was a faint sweat in his palms, and he felt really disrespectful to his daughter's reckless words, but the emperor didn't mean to blame, so he let him relax.
At that moment, he instructed his wife, "Boil a little more rice porridge, this is my great benefactor, and I can't be the slightest neglect." ”
The peasant woman nodded and ran into the kitchen again. Feng Mu looked at the gobbling emperor, and couldn't help crying and laughing, how can this emperor be like a refugee? )