Qinse is in the imperial court, forgetting both favor and disgrace

Zhao Rang's aggressiveness made Hui Hai stop laughing, shut his mouth completely, and looked at Zhao Rang coldly, as if he believed that his beloved son was in his arms, and dared not make trouble.

Ye Ying couldn't figure it out, but she was familiar with Zhao Rang. Now, no matter how he stood or his expression, he clearly conveyed the meaning of rejection. She tried to hug Xian'er, but she only took a step forward, and was frightened by Zhao Rang's surrounding. Sen cold and stopped.

Maybe there is still a tacit understanding, Zhao Rang glanced at Ye Ying, put Xian'er down, and the child ran into the mother's protection.

But Zhao Rang still didn't say a word, and looked directly at Hui Hai. Hui Hai's expressionless face gradually turned to twitching at the corners of his mouth, his eyelids couldn't help blinking, and just as he opened his mouth, he cursed, "Zhao Rang, you don't know what's good..." A soft and clear laugh came from outside: "General Zhao, are you all right?"

Hearing this voice at first, Hui Hai was shocked all over, with a reassured look on his face, and a smile again.

Zhao Rang also eased his attitude, and said with a smile: "Mrs. Li, it's been a long time."

When the person who spoke stepped into the room, Ye Ying, who had never seen this person before, was stunned. She had lived in the southern barbarian land for a long time, and most of the Han women she saw were humble, dark and vulgar, working all day long. But this newly arrived woman in front of her is tall and slender, with a slender waist, as slim as a willow, and her skin is as white as snow, which can be broken by blowing bullets.

"Is it because the wife is present, the general is so lucky?" The woman crossed her hands and bowed to Ye Ying, with a smile on her face, "I'm a good-looking concubine, it's a pleasure to meet Mrs. Zhao."

Ye Ying returned the salute with the etiquette of the Wuxi tribe, her eyes could not help but circle Ziyu's face.

"If you don't call 'Mrs. Li', should you change your name to 'Mrs. Xie'?" Zhao Rang chuckled. When we first met, I still had a good impression of the former princess, but now my mood has changed. I really can't help but use the famous festival to insinuate Ziyu.

Ziyu didn't notice, his face didn't change, he covered his mouth with silk, and replied with a smile: "The general is joking, my concubine is a widow and has never remarried, how can I change my words? But the general, the concubine's edict is still in the palace, right? Shouldn't it be called 'Grand Concubine'?"

After she finished speaking, she turned to Zhao Rang with a smile, but unexpectedly, Zhao Rang just sneered slightly, but Ye Ying was the one who changed color suddenly. The princess of the Wuxi tribe suddenly stepped forward, slapped Ziyu's face lightly, and said loudly: "He is my husband! Not some noble concubine!"

Ziyu covered her face in astonishment and couldn't move. Even Zhao Rang was stunned by what Ye Ying did. After regaining consciousness, he hurriedly pulled the mother and son towards him. Seeing Ye Ying's angry face, he hesitated to speak. There was a wry smile.

In the small wing room, swords were on the verge of breaking out, and the three women occupied each side, and they couldn't stand each other. Zhao Rang was speechless, unable to get away, and could only forcefully break the situation. He coughed dryly and said, "Mrs. Li, Ye Ying is reckless and doesn't know how to behave. Please forgive me. It's just You and your friends brought her and Xian'er to Jinling from far away mountains and rivers, it is really hard for me to believe that Madam and all your friends are benevolent and kind, and they are dedicated to working hard for the reunion of my family."

Ziyu finally put down her palm, her left cheek was flushed, and against the whiteness of her side, she gave off a different kind of charm. She smiled and said: "I have something to do, the labor general. It's a coincidence that I don't need to be a concubine." Waiting for the invitation, the general has already arrived, this is God's will. This wing room is too small and too cramped, please ask the general and his wife to move with the concubine."

She gave me the steps, but Ye Ying didn't buy it, she raised her head angrily: "Don't think that you can talk nonsense just because you are beautiful! Just now it was not easy to hit you!"

"Don't be rude again." Zhao Rang stretched out his hand slightly, stopping Ye Ying who was eager to try and waited to come forward.

The corners of Ziyu's lips raised slightly, and she didn't look at Ye Ying, but said softly to Zhao Rang: "Your Madam Kong Wu is powerful, the general has such a good eye, no wonder the vulgar fans don't catch your eyes."

Zhao Rang just smiled and said nothing.

When Zhao Rang came out of the house, the sun was already in the west. Zhao Rang looked at the unique brown and red seven-story glazed pagoda not far away, and knew that he was right. This place was Da Chong'en Temple. The towering logo could not be concealed, he already had an inference in his mind, thinking of Li Lang, not knowing the current situation of the emperor, he was very worried, but he could only keep his face.

Looking sideways, Ye Ying had replaced her anger with curiosity, and Xian'er, who was close to her, opened her big round eyes and looked around cautiously.

Both the mother and the son put on brand-new Hanfu with complete decorations. If you don't take a closer look at their appearance, they are just like the noble ladies and children of the rich and powerful, but Ye Ying's painted face can't hide the travel and dust, and Xian'er's caution is also different. Different from the audacity of urchins.

Zhao Rang saw it in his eyes, sighed secretly, and his heart sank to the bottom.

The three of them were brought into a compound, passed through the corridor, and came to the main house with green tiles and vermilion paint. Before Huihai could enter, he performed Namasto and said goodbye. The only remaining Ziyu led him into the house.

The room is very big, first it is the hall, and there are small paths leading to the bedroom on both sides. Ziyu didn't stay too much, and smiled at Zhao Rang: "General, please rest here with your wife for a night. Don't be impatient. You will see the result tomorrow."

After she left, Ye Ying's mother and son couldn't restrain their novelty, they looked around the house, entered the bedroom, and saw six screens inlaid with gold and carved edges, which made them even more interesting.Xian'er climbed onto the bed and found that there was an oval-shaped porcelain with a slightly concave middle and black flowers on a white background on the mat. She couldn't help but exclaimed loudly, picked it up vigorously, and shouted to Zhao Rang: "Father! What is it?"

Zhao Rang looked intently and said with a smile: "This is a porcelain pillow, which is used to cool off the summer heat. Now that the Mid-Autumn Festival has passed, the owner probably forgot to put it away."

Xian'er was full of awe and said: "It's just a pillow, and you have to draw such a beautiful flower on it! Father, can Xian'er sleep here tonight?"

Zhao Rang didn't have time to answer, but Ye Ying kept her face straight and sneered at Zhao Rang: "You Han people have so many strange things, no wonder you..."

"Don't be in front of Xian'er..." Zhao Rang pleaded in a low voice, then turned to Xian'er and smiled, "Of course, go out and see if these people have prepared meals."

No matter what the people in Dachong'en Temple have in mind, at least they don't intend to treat Zhao Rang and others badly in terms of food and clothing. Sure enough, not long after, four or five young monks came in and set a table full of dishes. Even if it is Zhao Rang, there are not all the names of the dishes, there are only a few dishes, such as stewed oysters, white kidneys in wine and vinegar, fried quail with three fresh bamboo shoots, etc. He once tasted it in the palace.Seeing these dishes, Zhao Rang became more certain about his guess.

The happiest person during the meal was naturally Xian'er. Even though there were Han Chinese cooks who came with the army in the Nanyue Palace, they were not able to cook such delicacies.

At the banquet, Ye Ying was busy taking care of the children, while Zhao Rang didn't know how to eat. The tyrant king and queen of the old South Vietnam seldom moved their chopsticks, but only occasionally drank together. This contrasted sharply with Xian'er, who was always moving like a living monkey.

Zhao Rang looked at Xian'er with a smile, Xian'er suddenly stopped chewing, stared back at his father in a daze, and blurted out: "It's good that my sister can eat too!"

Zhao Rang was taken aback by these words, and seeing Ye Ying bowed her head in silence, she forced a smile to Xian'er: "My younger sister can eat it, of course, my father will ask someone to deliver it to her."

Not thinking of Xian'er, she shook her head and said stubbornly: "Father, don't bother, just bring my sister here. She is younger than Xian'er, and she is a girl, crying all the time. The queen mother said that because she always cried, so father The king doesn't want her to come... But my father, my sister won't cry when she sees you."

Reasonable words came out of the childish mouth, Xianer's big black eyes beggingly fixed on Zhao Rang's face, Zhao Rang closed his eyes slightly, then opened them, and said with a smile: "Okay, father, go and get my sister as soon as possible." .”

No matter how clever the child was, he still couldn't see through his father's perfunctory ability to bully each other. When Zhao Rang agreed, his heart was full of joy and his face was filled with joy.

After the meal, the lamps were lit, and several young novice monks came to serve them. These teenagers seemed to be only twelve or thirteen years old, and all of them looked stiff and expressionless. Zhao Rang thought of Li Ming inexplicably, and sighed in his heart.

The host was considerate in hospitality, even prepared a bath oak, and brought several large buckets of hot water, as well as saponins, bath beans, etc., and even the Sophora flavescens for teeth cleaning were also served in exquisite stone boxes.

Zhao Rang was also polite, and asked someone to move into the dormitory, bathed Xian'er himself, and cleaned his teeth with bitter ginseng.

The six-year-old child had already begun to teeth. His father's move made his mouth tingle, and he immediately recovered his playful nature. Zhao Rang poked around in his arms, finally exhausted his energy, and calmed down from sleepiness.

The sleeping room is huge, divided into two rooms by a screen, each room is equipped with a four-poster bed, bedding and bedding are also available, Zhao Rang carried Xian'er to the bed, tucked in the quilt, stood up and bowed to Ye Ying who was silently watching Said: "Go over there, don't disturb the children."

At the other end of the cubicle is a desk with candles. There are flints on the desk. Zhao Rang lit the candlestick and sat on the head of the bed. You are too much! I have traveled thousands of miles to bring Xian'er to reunite with you, but you are not willing to give me any kind words?"

Zhao Rang stared at the flickering candle, and was silent for a while, before he sighed: "Prince, you heard what Xianer said just now. You left my little sister on purpose, didn't you?"

Ye Ying was dumbfounded. When they met each other for the first time, Zhao Rang called her "Princess", a title she hadn't heard for more than ten years, and when Zhao Rang mentioned the matter of the youngest daughter, the words were quite strange. Blaming him, he became more and more annoyed, and complained angrily: "I was waiting to escape from the dead and bring out Xian'er, but you want to blame me!"

"Bring out Xian'er?" Zhao Rang's eyes flickered, "Where did you bring out Xian'er? Nanyue County Mansion? Qi Zhenxu or some Eastern Chu county official made things difficult for you and made you 'near the dead' before we can see you." For Xianer?"

At the end of his speech, he could no longer pretend to be calm. Seeing Ye Ying's livid face, tight lips, and violent chest heaving, he paused for a while, sighed and smiled bitterly: "You...why are you so impulsive? Nanyue Ben It is the territory of Eastern Chu, besides, Nanyue is located in a barren land with poor resources. Even if I want to fight, it will not last long, but it will only increase the number of people. With the power of Eastern Chu, it will be a matter of time before Nanyue is taken over. You and Xianer, Xiao Sister, there are still people from the Wuxi tribe who are the people of Eastern Chu, living and working in peace and contentment, what's wrong? Now...now you and Xian'er have arrived in Jinling..."

Originally, he wanted to contain the other party in his attempt to speak bluntly, but when the words came to his lips, Zhao Rang forced him back, and Ye Ying sneered again and again when she heard the words, the daughter of the king of the Wuxi clan walked two steps closer, and raised her voice: " South Vietnam is no longer the territory of Eastern Chu! If you don’t want to be the king, you can leave it to Xian’er! I came to Jinling because I heard that you became the concubine of the dog emperor! And you don’t feel ashamed? You alone General, if you stay in the harem, is it true that the emperor also eunuched you like a capon?"

"you!"

No matter how self-restraining Zhao Rang was, he couldn't bear Ye Ying's humiliation. He suddenly stood up, approached Ye Ying, raised his left hand over his shoulder, gritted his teeth, then fell down, brushed past Ye Ying, and strode towards In front of the window, push the window outward, take a long breath, and remain silent.

After a moment of silence, Ye Ying shouted: "General!"

Seeing that Zhao Rang didn't answer, she also stepped forward, half a step away from Zhao Rang, called out softly, "General..."

Zhao Rang turned around, and was surprised to see that Ye Ying had loosened her long hair, and her outer shirt was completely removed, leaving only a close-fitting pink smock, which was gorgeous and moving under the interplay of candlelight and moonlight.

She took Zhao Rang's right palm with both hands, put it on her chest, and said with a slight smile: "Ten years of husband and wife, and you have never been away from you for more than half a month. Do you really miss me at all?"

The tone was as coquettish and angry as before, accompanied by slightly short panting, Zhao Rang lowered his head and saw Ye Ying's blush cheeks, and couldn't help lowering his eyes.

Ye Ying pressed her body closer to him, grabbed his neck with one hand, and dived down with the other, trying to figure it out a little, then suddenly smiled and said: "You are still there, General, you are still a man..."