Seven German Dance

[Four]

Ever since he knew this person, there were more and more strange things - no matter how much he asked, Zhang Jinyu was like a saw-mouthed gourd, unable to answer a single word in his head.

What's even more strange is that Fu Jing didn't want to pursue the matter this time, knowing that there was a reason for it.In the end, he just said: "Although Zhang Aiqing has some disrespect, she is also worried about me and is in a hurry. I don't blame you."

Zhang Jinyu thanked her, and was about to step back when Fu Jing stopped her, "Come and play a tune for me."

Zhang Jinyu asked, "I don't know what the Majesty wants to hear?"

Fu Jing originally wanted to say that it's good to be casual, but seeing the young man's face hidden in his forehead, he suddenly felt suspicious: "Just listen to the song "Seven Virtues", didn't you write the lyrics?"

——He didn't mean to hear people praise him, eh.

Lunch was served quickly, and while Fu Jing and the crown prince were eating, Zhang Jinyu sat beside him playing the piano and singing in a low voice, singing to Chen Wangye every word.Fu Jing felt satisfied and happy after being praised in person, stretched out his hand to tease his son, smiled inadvertently and cast a glance at Zhang Jinyu.

He was startled suddenly - because of the long-lost, but clearly unfamiliar faint smile on the other party's face; that smile seemed to contain disappointment, but was very satisfied.

Fu Jing went all the way from the dining table to the bed in a daze because of that laugh, and just as he took off his coat, he suddenly slapped his thigh—remembering, the late emperor's father often showed that expression every time he looked at a scroll of portraits.And that painting, from the desk to the end all the way to the old man's coffin, needless to say, I know whose it is.

The emperor's father smiled at the painting because it was the person on his heart; and Zhang Jinyu...

... Does he have thoughts about me?

Fu Jing was terrified, and subconsciously replayed Zhang Jinyu's voice and smile in his mind, and then realized that his big brother, who he always loved when he woke up in the morning, suddenly stood up and nodded his head to show his might Woke up.

——He must have thoughts about me!

Wretchedly covered under the quilt, the older single emperor thought so.

Men and men, Fu Jing saw a lot in the barracks in his early years.Some are just for a one-night pleasure, meeting to swim in the river or go to the grove; Much like that.Perhaps he inherited half of Lao Tzu's liking for flirting. Fu Jing himself liked to look at the young and handsome young people back then. Thinking about romantic affairs?

It doesn't matter, since the emperor has become the emperor, I am the biggest man in the world, do you want to count on people?

Fu Jing changed his clothes and swaggered to Zhang Jinyu's residence to find someone. Along the way, his heart felt like a dead tree sprouting new shoots in spring, scratching and scratching fiercely; but when he really saw someone—he was playing that Pingle tune again Fu Jing suddenly thought of his mother and the embroidered shoes his mother had brought over, shivered, and stopped most of her flirtatious thoughts.

He sat on the ground casually, and asked out of words: "Are you on good terms with that Pingle friend?"

Zhang Jinyu didn't nod or shake her head, she just said, "It's just a relationship that I grew up with since I was a child."

Fu Jing deliberately teased him: "So, when you grow up, you won't have any affection?"

Zhang Jinyu smiled lightly and didn't answer, but Fu Jing insisted on asking him to answer: "How much love do you have when you were a child?"

Zhang Jinyu raised his eyes, faced Shengyan boldly, which was rare, looked at him and replied: "If you go back to the Holy One, that person has passed away for many years. When a person is dead, there is no relationship."

When Fu Jing looked at it, there seemed to be clouds and mist in his eyes; when he looked closely, his eyes were as clear as water, and there was nothing but his own shadow—only Zhang Jinyu knew that the moment the king leaned forward, that moment It startled him how many old smoke and dust have flowed through this life and this life in the bottom of his heart.

——When a person is dead, there is no love for him.

... At that time, he was a noble son from a family in the capital, the eldest son of the Qinghe Zhang family; his parents left early, and it was his second uncle Zhang Huailiu who brought him up by his side and treated him like his own son.

When he was four years old, one day, his second uncle asked him: "Jinyu, do you want a playmate—someone who is slightly older than you, who can always be with you?"

He is an only son, and there are no brothers or sisters in the eldest room. He often envies the prosperity of the young princes from other aristocratic families who play with him. He has an older brother to protect him and an older sister to dote on him. Hearing this, he replied without hesitation: "Jinyu wants it!"

He thought that his uncle was probably looking for a companion for him to study with, but he didn't expect that more than ten days later, his uncle brought home a mother and a son—it was said that they were King Xiang's concubine and his concubine.You know, King Xiang is not married yet, so this black, thin, black and skinny little prickly head—is the only son of King Xiang!

At that time, the Zhang family was attached to and obeyed the prince from top to bottom, so what if they offended a mere King Xiang and took his only son as a hostage?

The young Zhang Jinyu didn't understand this, he only knew that he had an excellent playmate who could shoot birds, climb trees, make slingshots and kites.Where has the young master of the Leisure family seen these things?Immediately he was convinced by Fu Jing, and he recognized him as the boss ever since.

King Xiang's situation in the capital is not very good - not only King Xiang, but all his half-brothers can't get much favor from the prince.King Xiang's situation was not good, probably because his mother was from the lowest family background, left early, and had no powerful background, so any brother could come and step on him.The father, King Xiang, was not up to his expectations, and his son was bullied everywhere.If it weren't for Zhang Jinyu's constant protection and persuasion, Fu Jing would have suffered more beatings.

King Xiang often came to Zhang's house to ask for his son.Because of his lack of toughness, it took two or three years before he wanted to go back with the older one and the younger one—not long after he wanted to go back, King Xiang left the capital on business, and within half a month after he left, there were rumors from outside that King Xiang had rebelled. Recruiting soldiers and horses in the feudal city of Bin City made a fuss, the prince was furious, and slaughtered the whole of King Xiang's mansion in the capital, the blood stained the ground red, but he couldn't find that little bastard of Prince Xiang's family.

That's when Fu Jing found Zhang Jinyu.He pretended to be a little beggar on the street and begged along the street to the backyard of the Zhang Mansion, and got in by groping his way through the dog's hole.When he came, his hair was disheveled, his clothes were dirty and his underwear was still stained with blood, but Zhang Jinyu was quite frightened.But he just touched his face and said, "It's okay, the blood doesn't belong to me." He said hopefully again: "My mother asked me to come, she said that the father and king have arranged everything, let me be in your—— Hiding here for a few days with Mrs. Zhang, she will come to us later. It won't be long before the father will take us back."

—Of course they all knew later that the woman was a liar.She must have received no notice, no arrangement, but she wanted her son to live.In order to keep her son alive, she was kept in Prince Xiang's Mansion forever. Her blood did not know which piece of land was stained red or which cluster of flowers was watered.Of course she couldn't come to them either.

When the prince's people were desperately searching for Fu Jing's traces all over the city, what they didn't know was that the person they were looking for was hidden in the prince's most trusted Zhang family - Fu Jing was ordered to die by Zhang Huailiu: for him To survive, and for the sake of Zhang Huailiu and Zhang Jinyu's life, he can only stay in Zhang Jinyu's bedroom without making a sound, never leave the door, and is not allowed to go to other places.

Zhang Huailiu is always very busy, leaving early and returning late, coming and going in a hurry; the two children in the room stare at each other, from quietly playing games and laughing silently, to reading and practicing calligraphy in silence, watching the sky and dark in silence.Zhang Jinyu can practice calligraphy with pen and paper, but Fu Jing can't. He can only use a plate filled with sand to make gestures in it.He gradually became taciturn, and his smile gradually diminished.Without Zhang Jinyu by his side, he could survive a long, long time with his eyes open, but he didn't dare to close them at all—he hated the darkness, the house that imprisoned him, and he hated it... There was nothing he could do day.

And this day is three years.Once Zhang Huailiu went out as usual and didn't come back for a long time.As usual, the meal delivered by the kitchen was only for one person. The two of them ate it, not daring to eat too clean for fear of being noticed by others, so they were always hungry.During the day, Zhang Jinyu went to a playmate's house as a guest, and secretly packed two pieces of hazelnut pastry in his purse and brought it back to Fu Jing to eat. Unexpectedly, after Fu Jing ate it, his whole body started to itch, developed many red rashes, and later developed a fever. , burning faintly.Zhang Jinyu was terrified. The five or six-year-old child had never seen this scene before. She only knew how to cry. After crying, she clumsily searched for something cold, trying to help Fu Jing cool down.He tried many methods, jade pendants, paperweights, water... Finally, he held Fu Jing's hand, cried and fell asleep tiredly. In his dream, he still firmly thought that if something happened to Fu Jing, then He gave Fu Jing his life—fortunately, the fever subsided the next day, and Fu Jing was fine, but this time the two of them knew that he couldn't eat hazelnuts.

Then one day, Zhang Huailiu came back in a hurry, packed two clothes and other things for them in a hurry, handed them over to others and gave them instructions in a hurry.He said that this was to send them to King Xiang, and he would leave soon to join them.

——This was the last time Zhang Jinyu saw his uncle in that life.Just like Fu Jing's mother, Zhang Huailiu did not hesitate to expose his identity as an undercover agent in order to let the two of them arrive safely under King Xiang's command, and then pretended to rush to Bincheng to rescue King Xiang's defenders.After the fall of Bincheng, he died in that city together with many of King Xiang's confidantes under those harsh punishments, and never came out again.

Just like in this life, Fu Xiang in the previous life could never let go of Zhang Huailiu's death.The difference is that Zhang Huailiu, who died in Bincheng, is still the best and most beautiful in his heart, a lover full of love who is willing to sacrifice himself for him at any time; Zhang Jinyu was then adopted to inherit the title under his name.

Soon after, the emperor accepted his concubine and established a queen.The beautiful and infatuated young man in white clothes in the past finally became a past that he often recalled but gradually no longer hurt.

Later, the emperor had more sons.They either have noble mothers, or are loved by the Holy One.Compared with his younger brothers, Fu Jing really didn't get any advantage except for the word "long" - plus the father and son had a heart-to-heart relationship in the early years, and the relationship was very weak.

However, even if it only occupies one long word, those younger brothers who are gradually growing up will not let Fu Jing go.He didn't have any ambitions at all, and now he was so embarrassed in the capital that he couldn't stand up, and was sent to the border barracks by the emperor lightly.

Before leaving, Fu Jing came to Zhang Jinyu: "Do you want to go with me?"

That was the first time they separated after they met, because Zhang Jinyu answered him like this: "I haven't enjoyed enough of the bustling world of the capital!"

A clumsy lie, but it easily fooled Fu Jing—because he never thought that his Jinyu would lie to him, and thinking about it again, the wild smoke and wind and sand in the northwest border did not seem to be suitable for Jinyu, who was thin and tender. , so he said goodbye with regret; and Zhang Jinyu never had a chance to tell him the real reason from the beginning to the end.

—he pleased him.

But Fu Jing had no such intention, Zhang Jinyu knew it.Fu Jing told him that if you want to find a daughter-in-law, you don't need to be very beautiful, as long as you look pleasing to the eye, it doesn't matter if you are fierce, and you can live a comfortable life with your wife and children on the bed.Children, sons are the best, and daughters are not bad either, he pampered and hugged them well... Zhang Jinyu was listening and laughing, laughing so much that his whole body ached.

Fu Jing's vision may be realized soon, but he does not want to witness that day with his own eyes.

Fu Jing went to the Northwest when he was weak, and Zhang Jinyu didn't hear from him for a long time.Until one day a few years later, the name of Fu Jing spread throughout Dayan and the north and south of the Yangtze River overnight. They fought all the way back, chased all the way to Wang Ting, and even captured Mohefu from two of the six tribes of Mengwu!The name of this young general is Fu Jing, he is the eldest son of today, he is only 23 this year...