Prince in the same boat
Chapter 1 Wedges
"Brother... are we really going to the capital?" On Lingling's carriage, the curtains were pulled open, and a beautiful girl's face poked out, asking her elder brother who was driving.
"...I didn't want to go at first, but since I have promised my mother and know some things about the past, I'm afraid I can't help myself now..." said the young man in front of him while whipping his whip and driving.
"Brother..." The girl called out, she didn't know if she thought of something, but resentment suddenly flashed in her beautiful water eyes, she finally stopped talking, and sat back in the car again.
The morning wind blows, and the young man driving the car is sitting on the shaft of the car, inspiring in white robes, waving his whip with bare hands, calmly demeanor, and his handsome face is illuminated by the morning light, glowing with a faint golden light. Unforgettable to see.
The woodcutters and hunters by the road looked up by chance, and when they saw this stunning young man, they couldn't help being stunned and lost their minds for a moment.
His sleeves were blown by the morning breeze, and he seemed to be out of the world, as if the son of God had descended; behind him, the bewitching Liuxia was shadowy, reflecting his gentle and handsome face with a hint of sternness, which was breathtaking .
"Ziwei, the capital... is here." Xia Yongfan stopped the carriage with a "wow", patted on the door, raised his chin and signaled to the girl who was looking forward.
Ahead, behind two vast green hills, a majestic city looms, with red walls and tall buildings, flags fluttering, and the majestic atmosphere is hard to hide.
The capital is in sight.
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More than ten years later, Hangzhou West Lake.
"What night is this evening, the boat is in the middle of the boat, what day is it today, I have to be in the same boat with the prince, I am ashamed to be good, I don't swear to blame, I am annoyed, I know the prince, there are trees in the mountains, there are branches in the trees , Your heart pleases you, you don’t know..."
At dawn, the sun is in the sky, the breeze is blowing, the green and clear lake is shining with water, and the curling water mist dances gently on the lake.In the sky, there are thousands of rosy clouds, red gold and bright red, which are so beautiful that the whole West Lake is immersed in a stunning beauty.
Thousands of lotus flowers seem to bloom under the urging of the morning sun, and thousands of lotus flowers show their beauty at the same time, swaying among the water waves and green leaves.The dewdrops on the lotus reflect a faint brilliance, illuminating the West Lake very beautifully.
In a huge thatched hut by the lake, several groups of tourists sat scattered, talking about poetry and Fu, drinking tea and wine.
Although these groups of people sat scattered, they were not from the same family, but they were all luxuriously dressed and elegant, and there were guards and servants outside the huts, and they seemed to be rich and wealthy families, out for outings.
There was a scholarly family sitting in Linshui, and one of the eight or nine-year-old children frowned slightly, and kept asking a scribe next to him: "Father, did you hear that? There seems to be someone singing on the lake."
Everyone listened carefully, but they didn't hear anything.
A man who looked like a butler smiled and said: "Young master, you may have misheard. The song and dance workshop in West Lake will not open so early. Besides, this time the emperor's royal tour to the south, in order to let the royal family If you are interested in visiting the lake, the government has already ordered the lake to be locked, so who dares to go down the West Lake now?"
The child said angrily: "But I clearly heard a voice coming from the lake, and...and it wasn't the singing girls from the song and dance workshop. The middle-aged scribe laughed loudly: "Qing'er, don't talk nonsense, you must have misheard the sound of the wind as a song. Now that there is no one on the lake, and they say that someone will sing again, could it be the water demon in this lake? , Are you using singing to confuse us?" Everyone laughed.
But as the indistinct singing became clearer and clearer, everyone's teasing gradually subsided.
"What night is this evening, the boat is in the middle of the boat, what day is it today, I have to be in the same boat with the prince, I am ashamed to be good, I don't swear to blame, I am annoyed, I know the prince, there are trees in the mountains, there are branches in the trees , Your heart pleases you, you don’t know..."
The lyrics sung by this singer come from "Songs of Yue People". According to legend, E Jun Zibai is the younger brother of the King of Chu.The singing is melodious and lingering, euphemistic and beautiful, which moved Mr. E, and he was immediately translated into Chu language, which gave rise to the words "Song of the Yue People".After E Jun understood the meaning of the song, instead of being angry, he went over to hug the boatman, covered him with an embroidered quilt, and was willing to share the bed with him.
There is an old saying: Music is born in the heart, and the heart is in harmony with music.It means that music and singing that contain emotions are the most moving.Although this singer has never practiced his singing voice and the notes are slightly shifted, he has a deep love for him in the song, his voice is warm and clear, and the lingering lingering lingering sound seems to last for three days!
It seems to be in love, it seems to be missing...
Everyone's heart was moved when they heard this, they were all overwhelmed, they all raised their heads to look into the lake, guessing in a low voice, who is able to sing this kind of music.
There is a small pavilion outside the cottage that is occupied by a group of tourists. The status of this tourist seems to be extremely noble. The accompanying guards and maidservants are all well-dressed and solemn, which indicates that the owner's status is extraordinary.The periphery of the kiosk is covered with a layer of soft and translucent veil, making it difficult to see the true faces of the tourists inside, only a beautiful and handsome couple can be vaguely seen.
The woman's appearance was extremely beautiful, and there was an unattainable nobility in her graceful eyebrows. When she heard this song suddenly, her complexion changed drastically, full of excitement and disbelief!
"Princess...uh, Ziwei. You...what's the matter with you?" The man who was talking about poetry and painting with the beautiful lady and admiring the beautiful scenery suddenly saw his wife's face change. He seemed to be surprised, excited, and She was hoping... all kinds of expressions were constantly changing on her beautiful face, which was a gaffe she had never seen before.
"But you're not feeling well?" The man held his wife's wrist in concern, with an anxious and gentle expression on his face.
"I...I'm fine...I, I'm just, just..." The singing lingered, and became clearer from far to near.The expression on the lady's face gradually became affirmative, the original surprise and excitement have gradually subsided at this moment, her face is full of joyful smiles, but tears are gradually flowing from her eyes, like lotus flowers in the early morning.
"He said it's all right!" He glanced at his wife reproachfully, but seeing that although her expression was different, it was not in pain, and most of her worries were relieved, but she was still a little worried.
"How about... go back to the palace and see the imperial doctor." The man said while supporting his wife.
"No..." The noble lady shook her head, grabbed her husband's arm, pointed to the source of the singing, and said, "You...you listen to the singing, don't you...do you think...is it him? "
"Singing?" The man's heart moved, and he listened carefully, his expression also changed suddenly!
This voice is so familiar, as if... as if it has been heard somewhere.
He thought for a while, and a name flashed in his mind.I thought to myself: Could it be him?I couldn't help but feel a sudden in my heart, and then secretly thought it was funny.
That person has been dead for more than ten years, and the world knows about it. Although the voice is somewhat similar, how could it be him.Presumably it is the wife who has revisited the old place these days, feeling the scene and feeling, so she thinks of some sad past events.
Just as he was about to say a few words to comfort his wife, he suddenly saw her abandoning herself and running quickly towards the pavilion, leaning on the railing, looking up and down.
"Ziwei... Be careful!" The man was anxious, and quickly stepped forward to support his wife, so that she would not fall into the lake due to excessive force.
Inadvertently following his wife's gaze and looking up, he trembled all over, his eyes flashed a look of horror, his fingers trembled and pointed forward, as if... as if he had seen something extremely incredible!
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The mist in the early morning on the lake gradually dissipated, and a small painting boat glowed brilliantly in the golden glow of the sky, reflecting the magnificence and coquettishness, just like the legendary Luoshen Xiangjun traveling along the water.
A man in ice blue clothes sat leisurely on the bow of the boat, holding a Yaoqin in his arms, plucking the strings and singing.
The tourists who were immersed in the singing in the thatched hut all looked up after seeing the painting, wanting to see who sang such a wonderful sound.
When they saw this young man, they all stretched their necks and looked at the flowing ice blue.
Then, as if someone had pressed the pause button, the original low-pitched discussion stopped in an instant, and no one could take their eyes off the young man in ice-cube blue clothing.
He emerged from the mist, his clothes fluttering, and there seemed to be light blue water patterns looming from his sleeves.His expression was extremely indifferent, yet with an indescribable elegance.As if conceived in the West Lake, the stunning water demon smiles slightly at the humans who meet him by chance
Those clear eyes are as blurred as the West Lake that is still surrounded by mist in the morning light.The indifferent divine light seems to belong only to misty legends.
After a while, someone finally said: "To be presumptuous, this young master has a high-spirited look on his brows, he doesn't seem to be an ordinary person, what do you think?"
The middle-aged scribe thought for a while and sighed: "Now the West Lake has been ordered to lock the lake. Although there is an imperial decree not to disturb the people, no troops are stationed there. But those who dare to sail the lake at this time must be relatives of the emperor. .”
The child named Qing'er moved away his shocking eyes at some point, took his father's hand and asked, "Daddy, that brother is so beautiful, who is he?"
The middle-aged scribe looked a little embarrassed, scratched his head, and said, "This..."
A wealthy businessman next to him smiled and said, "Mr. Zhao is a man of great knowledge. Since you have a guess, why don't you let everyone hear it?"
The middle-aged scribe thought for a while and said in a low voice: "Well, let me guess... Since the young master dares to come to swim in the lake at this time, judging from his temperament and behavior, he must be a nobleman from the Manchu Eight Banners. Judging by his appearance, Temperament is all rare in time, I guess..."
He seemed to be worried, looked around and said: "Although it's just a guess, I can only think of one person. It is the current son of the Holy Majesty, the son of Empress Zhonggong Nala, and the emperor's own Prince Heshuojia. "
Everyone was startled when they heard the words, and they couldn't help discussing, could it be that this young man who has sailed away is really the famous invisible prince, Aixinjueluo-Yongzhen?
"Ridiculous!" A silver-haired old man suddenly said, "Prince Jia is deeply trusted by the emperor, and recently he was appointed by the emperor to provide disaster relief in the Northwest. How can he have time to go out to swim in the lake? Besides, as Prince Jia, he is both swimming in the lake and How come there are no guards accompanying you?"
"...I didn't want to go at first, but since I have promised my mother and know some things about the past, I'm afraid I can't help myself now..." said the young man in front of him while whipping his whip and driving.
"Brother..." The girl called out, she didn't know if she thought of something, but resentment suddenly flashed in her beautiful water eyes, she finally stopped talking, and sat back in the car again.
The morning wind blows, and the young man driving the car is sitting on the shaft of the car, inspiring in white robes, waving his whip with bare hands, calmly demeanor, and his handsome face is illuminated by the morning light, glowing with a faint golden light. Unforgettable to see.
The woodcutters and hunters by the road looked up by chance, and when they saw this stunning young man, they couldn't help being stunned and lost their minds for a moment.
His sleeves were blown by the morning breeze, and he seemed to be out of the world, as if the son of God had descended; behind him, the bewitching Liuxia was shadowy, reflecting his gentle and handsome face with a hint of sternness, which was breathtaking .
"Ziwei, the capital... is here." Xia Yongfan stopped the carriage with a "wow", patted on the door, raised his chin and signaled to the girl who was looking forward.
Ahead, behind two vast green hills, a majestic city looms, with red walls and tall buildings, flags fluttering, and the majestic atmosphere is hard to hide.
The capital is in sight.
----------------
More than ten years later, Hangzhou West Lake.
"What night is this evening, the boat is in the middle of the boat, what day is it today, I have to be in the same boat with the prince, I am ashamed to be good, I don't swear to blame, I am annoyed, I know the prince, there are trees in the mountains, there are branches in the trees , Your heart pleases you, you don’t know..."
At dawn, the sun is in the sky, the breeze is blowing, the green and clear lake is shining with water, and the curling water mist dances gently on the lake.In the sky, there are thousands of rosy clouds, red gold and bright red, which are so beautiful that the whole West Lake is immersed in a stunning beauty.
Thousands of lotus flowers seem to bloom under the urging of the morning sun, and thousands of lotus flowers show their beauty at the same time, swaying among the water waves and green leaves.The dewdrops on the lotus reflect a faint brilliance, illuminating the West Lake very beautifully.
In a huge thatched hut by the lake, several groups of tourists sat scattered, talking about poetry and Fu, drinking tea and wine.
Although these groups of people sat scattered, they were not from the same family, but they were all luxuriously dressed and elegant, and there were guards and servants outside the huts, and they seemed to be rich and wealthy families, out for outings.
There was a scholarly family sitting in Linshui, and one of the eight or nine-year-old children frowned slightly, and kept asking a scribe next to him: "Father, did you hear that? There seems to be someone singing on the lake."
Everyone listened carefully, but they didn't hear anything.
A man who looked like a butler smiled and said: "Young master, you may have misheard. The song and dance workshop in West Lake will not open so early. Besides, this time the emperor's royal tour to the south, in order to let the royal family If you are interested in visiting the lake, the government has already ordered the lake to be locked, so who dares to go down the West Lake now?"
The child said angrily: "But I clearly heard a voice coming from the lake, and...and it wasn't the singing girls from the song and dance workshop. The middle-aged scribe laughed loudly: "Qing'er, don't talk nonsense, you must have misheard the sound of the wind as a song. Now that there is no one on the lake, and they say that someone will sing again, could it be the water demon in this lake? , Are you using singing to confuse us?" Everyone laughed.
But as the indistinct singing became clearer and clearer, everyone's teasing gradually subsided.
"What night is this evening, the boat is in the middle of the boat, what day is it today, I have to be in the same boat with the prince, I am ashamed to be good, I don't swear to blame, I am annoyed, I know the prince, there are trees in the mountains, there are branches in the trees , Your heart pleases you, you don’t know..."
The lyrics sung by this singer come from "Songs of Yue People". According to legend, E Jun Zibai is the younger brother of the King of Chu.The singing is melodious and lingering, euphemistic and beautiful, which moved Mr. E, and he was immediately translated into Chu language, which gave rise to the words "Song of the Yue People".After E Jun understood the meaning of the song, instead of being angry, he went over to hug the boatman, covered him with an embroidered quilt, and was willing to share the bed with him.
There is an old saying: Music is born in the heart, and the heart is in harmony with music.It means that music and singing that contain emotions are the most moving.Although this singer has never practiced his singing voice and the notes are slightly shifted, he has a deep love for him in the song, his voice is warm and clear, and the lingering lingering lingering sound seems to last for three days!
It seems to be in love, it seems to be missing...
Everyone's heart was moved when they heard this, they were all overwhelmed, they all raised their heads to look into the lake, guessing in a low voice, who is able to sing this kind of music.
There is a small pavilion outside the cottage that is occupied by a group of tourists. The status of this tourist seems to be extremely noble. The accompanying guards and maidservants are all well-dressed and solemn, which indicates that the owner's status is extraordinary.The periphery of the kiosk is covered with a layer of soft and translucent veil, making it difficult to see the true faces of the tourists inside, only a beautiful and handsome couple can be vaguely seen.
The woman's appearance was extremely beautiful, and there was an unattainable nobility in her graceful eyebrows. When she heard this song suddenly, her complexion changed drastically, full of excitement and disbelief!
"Princess...uh, Ziwei. You...what's the matter with you?" The man who was talking about poetry and painting with the beautiful lady and admiring the beautiful scenery suddenly saw his wife's face change. He seemed to be surprised, excited, and She was hoping... all kinds of expressions were constantly changing on her beautiful face, which was a gaffe she had never seen before.
"But you're not feeling well?" The man held his wife's wrist in concern, with an anxious and gentle expression on his face.
"I...I'm fine...I, I'm just, just..." The singing lingered, and became clearer from far to near.The expression on the lady's face gradually became affirmative, the original surprise and excitement have gradually subsided at this moment, her face is full of joyful smiles, but tears are gradually flowing from her eyes, like lotus flowers in the early morning.
"He said it's all right!" He glanced at his wife reproachfully, but seeing that although her expression was different, it was not in pain, and most of her worries were relieved, but she was still a little worried.
"How about... go back to the palace and see the imperial doctor." The man said while supporting his wife.
"No..." The noble lady shook her head, grabbed her husband's arm, pointed to the source of the singing, and said, "You...you listen to the singing, don't you...do you think...is it him? "
"Singing?" The man's heart moved, and he listened carefully, his expression also changed suddenly!
This voice is so familiar, as if... as if it has been heard somewhere.
He thought for a while, and a name flashed in his mind.I thought to myself: Could it be him?I couldn't help but feel a sudden in my heart, and then secretly thought it was funny.
That person has been dead for more than ten years, and the world knows about it. Although the voice is somewhat similar, how could it be him.Presumably it is the wife who has revisited the old place these days, feeling the scene and feeling, so she thinks of some sad past events.
Just as he was about to say a few words to comfort his wife, he suddenly saw her abandoning herself and running quickly towards the pavilion, leaning on the railing, looking up and down.
"Ziwei... Be careful!" The man was anxious, and quickly stepped forward to support his wife, so that she would not fall into the lake due to excessive force.
Inadvertently following his wife's gaze and looking up, he trembled all over, his eyes flashed a look of horror, his fingers trembled and pointed forward, as if... as if he had seen something extremely incredible!
------------
The mist in the early morning on the lake gradually dissipated, and a small painting boat glowed brilliantly in the golden glow of the sky, reflecting the magnificence and coquettishness, just like the legendary Luoshen Xiangjun traveling along the water.
A man in ice blue clothes sat leisurely on the bow of the boat, holding a Yaoqin in his arms, plucking the strings and singing.
The tourists who were immersed in the singing in the thatched hut all looked up after seeing the painting, wanting to see who sang such a wonderful sound.
When they saw this young man, they all stretched their necks and looked at the flowing ice blue.
Then, as if someone had pressed the pause button, the original low-pitched discussion stopped in an instant, and no one could take their eyes off the young man in ice-cube blue clothing.
He emerged from the mist, his clothes fluttering, and there seemed to be light blue water patterns looming from his sleeves.His expression was extremely indifferent, yet with an indescribable elegance.As if conceived in the West Lake, the stunning water demon smiles slightly at the humans who meet him by chance
Those clear eyes are as blurred as the West Lake that is still surrounded by mist in the morning light.The indifferent divine light seems to belong only to misty legends.
After a while, someone finally said: "To be presumptuous, this young master has a high-spirited look on his brows, he doesn't seem to be an ordinary person, what do you think?"
The middle-aged scribe thought for a while and sighed: "Now the West Lake has been ordered to lock the lake. Although there is an imperial decree not to disturb the people, no troops are stationed there. But those who dare to sail the lake at this time must be relatives of the emperor. .”
The child named Qing'er moved away his shocking eyes at some point, took his father's hand and asked, "Daddy, that brother is so beautiful, who is he?"
The middle-aged scribe looked a little embarrassed, scratched his head, and said, "This..."
A wealthy businessman next to him smiled and said, "Mr. Zhao is a man of great knowledge. Since you have a guess, why don't you let everyone hear it?"
The middle-aged scribe thought for a while and said in a low voice: "Well, let me guess... Since the young master dares to come to swim in the lake at this time, judging from his temperament and behavior, he must be a nobleman from the Manchu Eight Banners. Judging by his appearance, Temperament is all rare in time, I guess..."
He seemed to be worried, looked around and said: "Although it's just a guess, I can only think of one person. It is the current son of the Holy Majesty, the son of Empress Zhonggong Nala, and the emperor's own Prince Heshuojia. "
Everyone was startled when they heard the words, and they couldn't help discussing, could it be that this young man who has sailed away is really the famous invisible prince, Aixinjueluo-Yongzhen?
"Ridiculous!" A silver-haired old man suddenly said, "Prince Jia is deeply trusted by the emperor, and recently he was appointed by the emperor to provide disaster relief in the Northwest. How can he have time to go out to swim in the lake? Besides, as Prince Jia, he is both swimming in the lake and How come there are no guards accompanying you?"
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