Chapter 122 Red Win
Chapter 122 Red Win
The border gate was already a bit windy at this time, and it took Yuhu more than half a month to reach the border gate. The originally long grassland had turned yellow, and it was full of desolation.
Yuhu opened the curtain of the carriage to look at the scenery outside, and asked the attendant in front, "How far is it from the capital?"
"It must be here tomorrow, young master, don't worry." The attendant who drove the car outside turned around and replied.
Yuhu lowered the curtain of the carriage again, he didn't expect to arrive so soon, he didn't even think that Ling Xuan would agree to return to this grassland again.
Sitting alone in the carriage, Yuhu felt somewhat deserted. Fortunately, he had a guqin at hand, so he could play a piece to relieve his loneliness when he was free.
At night, the accompanying servants lit a bonfire by the side of the carriage and took turns to watch the night. A small oil lamp was lit inside Yuhu’s carriage. Today, he can only spend one night in this wilderness. Yuhu is not afraid of the biting cold wind, but what he fears most is seeing Wanyan Jing's disgusted eyes.
"My lord, let's add another quilt." The servant brought in another quilt and put it on Yuhu's legs, but Yuhu just nodded.
Yuhu wanted to play the piano, but his fingers were cold, so he couldn't play any good tunes, so he gave up.
Next day
The scenery on the prairie on the outskirts of Dadu is still very good. Yuhu got off the carriage, and the strong wind on the prairie blew up his hair for a while, and the long ribbons were flying behind him, which was very beautiful.
"This grassland is so beautiful." Yuhu gathered up the hair blowing in the wind, looking at the prosperous Dadu on the grassland, Yuhu actually felt a little timid. Although Ling Xuan really asked himself to come, why didn't he Follow up in person, although it looks good on the surface, but Yuhu has a faint uneasiness in his heart.
"Master, it's windy here. You're not in good health. You'd better go back to the carriage first. Let's find a nearby inn to stay in." A servant stepped forward and said.
"Yeah." Yuhu nodded, returned to the carriage, and a group of people went to a post station outside Dadu. Although this place is called a post station, there are indeed many inns, casinos and brothels around. After all, there are still many people living here. merchant.
Yuhu walked into an ordinary inn with his attendants, there were already many people sitting in it, and the shopkeeper led them to the upper room because they had paid a lot of money.
The moment Yuhu went upstairs, Yuhu almost fell down, but fortunately, a guard quickly supported him. Yuhu raised his head and saw that the guard was the one who had been with Ling Xuan all the year round. He couldn't help asking with a slight frown. :"May I have your name?"
"My servant, Chi Ying, is just a small guard." Chi Ying nodded slightly and said.Armed with Yuhu's body, he went upstairs to the upper room.
Yuhu was sitting in the room, those attendants were packing up Yuhu's things, and Chi Ying was standing beside him, Yuhu thought for a while, and said: "You all go down, just stay with Chiying."
"Yes." The guards all retreated in response, leaving only Chi Ying and Yuhu in the room.
"What orders does the lord have?" Chi Ying lowered his head and took a few steps forward, without looking at Yuhu from the beginning to the end.
"When you came out with me...I mean, did the emperor tell you something? For example...how to enter the palace or something?" Yuhu asked tentatively, this person was probably sent by Ling Xuan to monitor him .
"The emperor only needs to take good care of the prince's body, the other emperors have not given orders." Chi Ying said in a low voice.
Yuhu blinked and said, "In that case, please deliver a letter for me." Yuhu walked to the table and said, "Come here and help me grind the ink."
Chiying was stunned for a moment, and then stepped forward to grind for Yuhu. Yuhu wrote a few words on the paper with a pen, folded the letter, and took out a gorgeous dagger from his cuff. Yan Jing gave it to him, but he didn't expect it to be really used today.
"Just hand this letter and the dagger to the guards guarding the city, they know what to do." Yuhu said as he handed the letter to Chi Ying.
"Yes." Chi Ying replied, turned and left Yuhu's room.
Yuhu was left alone in the room again, looking at Chi Ying's back, Yuhu smiled wryly and said to himself, "Hmph...why do you bother so much?"
After the letter was sent to the second general who defended the city, the general who defended the city naturally recognized the dagger. It was the crown prince of the year and is now the emperor's royal possession. This letter must be very important, so he sent someone to deliver it immediately. Into the palace.
Royal Palace
The imperial palace in Xiliang has become much deserted in recent years, and the harem has not recruited concubines for many years. Although the queen mother has some criticisms about this, but the body is Wanyan Jing's own, it is useless for him to recruit those women, and he can't choose them for decoration , but there is one thing that Wanyanjing has changed a lot. He brought several of his young brothers into the palace, and invited the best scholars from Xiliang to teach them, almost the same as Ruier's lecturer. Xiliang is quite rare. After all, the emperor already has heirs, and the best treatment for those people is to be crowned king. This behavior really confuses those old officials. Is the eldest prince already?
Wan Yanjing stood in the imperial garden with her hands behind her back, the maple leaves on the tree had almost fallen off, and the branches were bare, it really didn't look very pretty.
The person under the tree lost a lot of weight, his originally rough cheeks were a little sunken, his eyes were a little more tired, and the wide robe became a little loose on his body.
"Your Majesty, the Eldest Prince seeks an audience." The eunuch behind him stepped forward and said in a low voice.
"Biography." The man didn't turn his head, still holding the withered red leaf in his hand.
"Father..." The boy's voice sounded from behind, Rui'er had grown a lot taller after not seeing her for a few days, and she looked more and more like Wanyan Jing.
"Father, I learned another set of sword skills today, will you show me to my father?" Rui'er said while leaning on one knee in front of Wanyan Jing.
"Okay." Wan Yanjing helped Rui'er up and said, now he has nothing to do except read the brochures, sometimes even Rui'er is afraid that the father will get sick from boredom, so he always comes here every day , not to show off, just to relieve father's boredom.
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