My cat has the throne

March is the most luxuriant season for pasture grass.

"Yinjue! Hurry up, you're dying!" Mingyue straddled the horse's back, following the rhythm of the horse's hooves, Cen Lu's clothes fluttered in the wind, like a green elf.

The color of the grass and the color of the clothes are completely the same color, fresh and transparent, which makes people forget their worries.

Fu Yinjue rode his horse to follow slowly, "Run so fast, and no one will race with you. Save your energy and wait for the race meeting! If you win by then, it's not too late to be proud." He said with a smile and gently held The opponent's reins.

Mingyue Shen stepped on the pedals and got off the horse, humming coquettishly: "What am I racing? There are broken rules on the grassland, only men can participate. You can compete, and..." She lowered her head, and her ears were stained. Bo Hong, "You still want to bet on me, why do you have to marry the number one horse racer?" Her voice was so low that she could hardly hear her, "You can't get the number one..."

But Fu Yinjue still heard clearly.

"What? The princess wants me to be a son-in-law?" Fu Yinjue raised his eyebrows, straddled his horse, leaned down, and lowered his voice next to Mingyue Chen's ear, "But I am a captive of the princess, a slave of the grassland... You don’t even have the chance to participate in the Jockey Club, how can you have such a blessing?”

The spring breeze was slightly cold, but the hot breath he exhaled made Mingyue's whole face reddened. She kicked the horse's belly, and the horse Fu Yinjue was riding stood up in pain.

"Why can't you participate? Your slave status has been lifted long ago... Who wants you to be a consort! Shameless!"

Fu Yinjue held the rein tightly, no matter how frightened the horse was, he seemed to be growing on the horse's back.When the horse calmed down, he said with a helpless smile, "Princess has such a temper, be careful no one will dare to marry you!" With a flick of the rein, he rode the horse towards the depths of the grassland.

"I don't have anyone to marry? Okay, let's have another race!" Ming Yuechen got on the horse again, her legs pinched the horse's belly, and the horse galloped out like a shooting star, "If you lose, marry me and be your concubine !"

"Is the eldest wife okay?"

"You're worthless, you can't beat me once!"

……

The grassland is vast, and the green grass that stretches to the sky exudes a pleasant fragrance from the grass juice splashed after being trampled by horseshoes.

Mingyue Shen was tired from running the horse, turned over from the horse's back, stretched her limbs and fell into the meadow.

Fu Yinjue also lay down beside her.

When you look up, you can see the blue sky like white clouds.

"Yinjue, are you from Chu country or Wu country?" Mingyue asked casually, counting the clouds in the sky, clasping her hands behind her head.

But Fu Yinjue's heart tightened, and it took him a long time to answer: "Chu country."

"Is there no one in your house?"

"Gone."

"How long have we known each other... Oh yes, half a year. Last September, when the pasture was about to turn yellow, I found you who was robbed by bandits... You are from Chu, why did you appear on the border of the grassland?"

Although he knew that according to the temperament of the little princess of the prairie, she would definitely ask the question casually, without the intention of probing, Fu Yinjue remained silent for a long time.

Mingyue Shen reacted for a moment, thinking that he didn't want to talk about the past when he was in distress, and said heartily: "You want to go to Wu country to do business through the grassland, right? Although there is no formal trade, our grassland borders the two countries, and there are often smugglers. I have seen all the deals on the black market! There are so many novelties!"

The little princess spoke vigorously, Fu Yinjue looked at her sideways, his heart was extremely soft.

In the state of Chu, even if he was not the eldest son of the royal family, the common people strictly guarded against men and women.It is absolutely impossible for unmarried men and women to lie together without any scruples like they do now, talking loudly and laughing loudly.

Withholding his surname, calling himself Yinjue, he was deliberately rescued by the princess of the grassland, and has been in the grassland for half a year.

Fu Yinjue has seen the grassland alternately withered and prosperous. This endless green grassland has amazingly deep roots. After withering and withering, it is full of vitality again.

Because the grassland is growing.

Unlike the deep palace surrounded by red walls and blue tiles in Chu State, there is no vitality and hope, and it is lifeless.

There are little princesses in the prairie, but not in Chu.

"Ah Chen, can I really go to the Jockey Club?" He asked suddenly.

The blush on Mingyue Shen's face, which was finally blown away by the spring breeze, burned again.

"Of course! All the lords of the grassland will send their own warriors to compete, and you are my warrior!" Mingyue shook Fu Yinjue's hand, and quickly released it as if it was hot, "You...you must Win! Do you know! If you lose, I can't spare you!"

The gentle touch at that moment made Fu Yinjue's heart skip a beat, and it took him a long time to find his words: "The princess is really afraid of getting married? But His Royal Highness will win the championship every year, and no one can take the first place from him. Naturally, the princess cannot marry her own brother, so what are you afraid of?"

Let you get the first, you have to get the first!Where is there so much nonsense, Mingyue became anxious, and turned sideways to stare at Fu Yinjue: "Your surname, Yin, don't play dumb with me! This princess must marry a unparalleled warrior, you...you give me something to do!" One point!"

In this world, there is no other woman who expresses her heart to him like the princess.Fu Yinjue bent his eyes with a smile, kissed those exotic eyes, and said in a hoarse voice: "So, I understand... Follow orders, my honorable Princess Mingyue..."

On the day of the Jockey Club, there was still an hour before the official start of the race. The always impatient little princess Ming Yueshen was still hiding in the yurt, holding an embroidery needle awkwardly, facing a piece of bright red silk.

"Ahhh—" The little princess who had never touched needlework unexpectedly stabbed her hand, and the blood oozed out of her fingertips in an instant. She who grew up with beatings flattened her mouth and scolded Fu Yinjue, "It hurts so much." ! It's all your fault!"

Fu Yinjue held her wrist, blew on her "seriously injured" finger, and coaxed: "Yes, yes, blame me. But my little princess, can you tell me that you are both needle and cloth, this is What to do?"

Ming Yue Shen: "Embroidery!"

"embroidery?"

Mingyue's deep and clear eyes shone with yearning light, "I heard people say that when you get married in Chu country, you always wear bright red wedding dresses, and the wedding dresses have to be sewn by the bride herself..."

It turned out that the little princess wanted to be her own bride, and a warm current flowed through Fu Yinjue's heart, making all limbs and bones feel light.

With a lingering smile, he unfolded the red cloth that was three feet long and one foot wide, with the word "Jue" crookedly embroidered on it, "Is there only so much fabric for the little princess's wedding dress? I'm afraid it will be too naked... It doesn't matter, the bridal chamber wedding night is also convenient..."

Mingyue was stunned for a moment before realizing what he meant, and snatched the red cloth back.

"Who said this is a wedding dress! You...you haven't won the first place yet!" Mingyue stood up, walked out of the yurt, and hung the red cloth around the neck of her most beloved horse.

"After the race, you can ride my horse. I have already told my brother that he will let you... When other people see you riding my horse, they don't dare to overtake you..." Mingyue Shen said with a smile. As if the red cloth was tied to a horse, Fu Yinjue's strong waist was wrapped with his arms.

"My aunt gave birth to me and my brother... I am seventeen... In the future, my child will be taught by my brother to ride horse and archery. Anyway, he has also taught you. The child must be smarter than you Learn well...you should teach him to read and write...Think about it first, what name to give him..."

The little princess is not only willing to marry him, but also willing to give him a child.Fu Yinjue's heart almost melted, he lowered his head and kissed the little princess' braids, and said in a gentle voice, "Okay."

The race meeting begins.

Ming Yuexin rode Juechen, and Fu Yinjue followed closely behind.But on the way, Mingyuexin cast a glance at him, then took the bow he carried with him, chased the bouncing hare, and deviated from the competition path.

Fu Yinjue chuckled, and ran forward, swinging his whip.

Victory would be his.

The little princess will belong to him too.

Although the price is to be homeless forever, and to give up the inheritance rights of the wider territory of Chu State and the richer country.

There are many beautiful places in the world, but there is only one little princess in green clothes who is always smiling.

The little princess is preparing for her wedding dress.

With her, this life is enough.

Fu Yinjue successfully won the crown of the horse racing meeting.That night, a bonfire was lit on the grassland, and men and women sang and danced around the tall fireworks to celebrate that the little princess had finally found her husband.

Only Prince Mingyue believed in it and returned after a long time.

—Bring back a gray rabbit whose eyes were crossed, and a man who was wounded and bleeding, with a disheveled face but strange gleams in his eyes.

Through the firelight, Fu Yinjue looked at the person with the same surname and the same blood as himself, and his joy sank to the bottom in an instant.

……

According to historical records: Emperor Kangyuan of the Chu Kingdom reigned for 20 years, and he was successful and defeated in battle.At the time when the second prince was on the decline, at the suggestion of Zhou Taifu, he went deep into the barbarian tribes in the grassland, and united with the state of Wu to launch a crusade against the grassland.

The two countries attempted to carve up the fertile grassland.

In the same year, he ascended the throne as emperor.The eldest prince wanted to be born, the capital was shaken, and the emperor was unhappy.The following year, the emperor won a great victory at the border, and gave birth to the second prince, Yi, whose birth mother is unknown.

……

At the end of the movie, such subtitles scrolled on the big screen. The audience who had been looking forward to Director Lu Chen's latest movie "Long Memories" was finally completely disappointed——

Is Jiang Lang's talent exhausted?Although the camera and editing standards are still the same, this movie is the worst among Lu Chen's works in terms of conception and plot.

Although it is somewhat related to the recently unearthed archaeological results of unknown age, isn't it just an ancient story about a scumbag murdering a man for sex?

Director Lu spent a lot of time filming, and even announced that this film is his final work.

That's it?

The audience walked out of the theater cursing, and Shang Kan and Fu Si left last. They got up from the first row of seats and looked at Lu Chen, who was sitting in the dark, with a peaked cap casting a deeper shadow beside him.

"I thought you wouldn't remember him." Shangqian sighed deeply.

Fu Si's time travel has changed time and space, so many people and things have been affected. For example, in people's cognition now, Lu Chen has never been unable to enter the country because of perjury. He is still the youngest and outstanding director among contemporary Chinese .

But now, he uses "Long Memory" as his final farewell to his beloved film career.

Also, with Fu Yi, the final farewell.

Lu Chen pulled out a wry smile: "It's good if I don't remember... I can't forget it, let alone stop thinking about it. If I had been braver and returned to China at that time... Even if I was arrested, it wouldn't be a big deal... People are always greedy. I wanted it, I wanted it, but it all came to nothing.”

Lu Chen stood up and looked at Shang Kan and Fu Si who were standing side by side, "The kid is sorry for many people. He took revenge on the emperor and the Zhou family, but for you, he gave the greatest kindness... He saw it from you. There may really be a love that is sincere, kind, and unswerving in the world, so he gave you the final test with his own life: Only when Fu Si chooses to stay in Chu State can he truly return to Shangqin... You have not let him down, He finally did the right thing, something that made him happy... bless you all."

Lu Chen walked out of the theater, discussed and clasped fingers with Fu Si, and looked at each other speechlessly.

Kind of cause and effect.

This, a story where love turns bad into hate...

Finally, it ends with love.

The Sri Lankan has passed away, only long-term memory.

But Shangqian and Fu Si will be together forever, there is no need for long-term lovesickness.

The author has something to say:

The extra episode is also finished!

Thank God, I finally finished this article without interruption!Sprinkle flowers!

I won’t say too many words, thank you little angels for accompanying me all the way, I am lucky to have you!See you next time!

(End of the book)