History of Yongwu

On the official road, King Jin's car was majestic, with a clear banner, and it was very disciplined while driving. Only the inside of the car was a little noisy.

"Prince" Nangong Yuliang really couldn't restrain his anger this time, "Why do you emperor and nobles act like bandits?"

"Priest, don't say it so badly." Qin Yu frowned, and said indifferently, "This king is recruiting you."

"What kind of conscript is this? This is captivity! Captivity!"

Cough...Qin Yu coughed lightly, and said slowly, "It's normal for the demeanor of a priest to be kidnapped!"

"you!"

Nangong Yuliang pointed at him, his lips moved, but he didn't continue to defend after all, and turned away, looking ashamed.

Hehe, Qin Yu chuckled, and didn't continue to force him. He leaned there, picked up the book next to him, and looked at it to himself. After turning over a few pages, Qin Yu raised his eyebrows inadvertently, and was slightly taken aback.

Nangong Yuliang folded his arms, leaned there, closed his eyes, and fell asleep.

Just now he was still angry that he was taken into captivity, but now he can sleep with peace of mind. His Royal Highness King Jin felt that the little priest was careless, so he shook his head but did not wake him up.

The carriage was driving smoothly on the official road. When the gap in the curtain was lifted, one could see the falling snow and the world dyed white. Qin Yu took a light breath and suddenly found peace in his heart.

When I met Le Zhan in the palace that day, I really wanted to kiss the beauty Fangze, but after taking the man back, my heart became more and more disturbed. Qin Yu didn't know what was wrong with him, so he let Le Zhan go.

And at this moment, His Royal Highness King Jin realized that he had been disturbed for a long time, since he returned to Jin, but this moment was surprisingly peaceful.

Is it because of the snowstorm?Qin Yu turned his head and looked at the sleeping Nangong Yuliang, could it be because of you?

His expression suddenly retracted, Qin Yu frowned, and he didn't really explore the reason. He had seen too much with this Nangong priest recently, which made his servants speculate all his life.

Nangong Yuliang was woken up early in the morning, and then was dragged out of the city. She leaned on King Jin's carriage and slept for a long time before waking up in a daze.

"Prince" Nangong Yuliang came to his senses and realized that he was impolite

"Yeah." Qin Yu glanced at him, and said expressionlessly, "My king has asked someone to prepare a carriage for you, you can go."

"Yuliang Resigns"

King Jin seemed unhappy with a straight face, Nangong Yuliang was really surprised, but he didn't think too much about it, this King Jin really looks the same every now and then, it's hard to guess.

行营

Shao cavalry delivered Daliang's official documents at a high speed, Qin Yu looked at the piles of official documents in the box, took a deep breath, and finally understood why he was in a peaceful mood.

"So it's just because I didn't read official documents," he muttered, heaving a sigh of relief.

"Lee Guard"

A voice came from outside the tent, Qin Yu's ears moved, and he recognized Nangong Yuliang's voice, he paused, and temporarily stopped reading the official documents.

"What orders does the priest have?"

"Er... came out in a hurry, but there are clothes worn by soldiers, I can borrow the next two." Nangong Yuliang's voice showed a trace of embarrassment.

"The priest is at ease"

The sound of footsteps faded away, Qin Yu continued to look down at the official document, and shouted "Li Han" to the door

"Prince" Li Han entered the tent.

"Send these official documents back to Daliang, tell Fan Xiang the rest and let him decide on his own."

"Yes"

Li Han stepped forward, just picked up the box, Jin Wang looked at the official document and said again, "The priest left in a hurry, without any clothes, I sent him the fox fur cloak of my king, and said that I was rude before."

"Yes" Li Han took the order, wondering if King Jin suddenly remembered this matter, or he heard what he said just now.

营内

"My lord was rude before, please don't be offended by the priest." Li Han handed the things to Nangong Yuliang and repeated what King Jin said.

"What!" Nangong Yuliang was even more inexplicable than when he was taken into captivity.

"Priest?"

"Uh... this is King Jin's."

"If nothing else." Li Han twitched the corners of his mouth, saluted him and said, "The last general will retire."

Hey... Nangong Yuliang opened his mouth, knowing that General Li had misunderstood, he naturally didn't dislike King Jin's things, but just thought that King Jin gave them to him, so he should thank him.

No, it was King Jin who forcibly brought him here to make him fall into such a situation!Thinking about it this way, the priest felt at ease again.

Jicheng

In front of the palace, Qin Yu got off the car. This place has changed from Yanwang Palace to Jinwang Palace. The cold wind blew by, and he grabbed his cloak subconsciously. Jicheng is still so cold!

Nangong Yuliang followed behind King Jin, seeing him sigh slightly before entering the palace.

Yanwang Palace is much smaller than Jinwang Palace. It does not have such long imperial steps, not so tall palaces, and not so many carved galleries and painted columns, and light gauze bead curtains. It looks cold and chilling, just like the winter in Jicheng.

In the palace, Qin Yu stood by the stove, warming his palms, and subconsciously said, "It always feels like it's snowing in Jicheng."

"It's really cold here." Nangong Yuliang was also standing by the stove. Guanzhong had a pleasant climate. He had never been to such a northern place in winter. Jicheng was even colder than Beijing.

"Yeah, it will be cold when we get to the northern border." Qin Yu looked up at him, the priest's face was covered with heat, and his cheeks were flushed, he glanced at it, and quickly lowered his eyelids and said, "This king is negligent, tell them to clean a palace room for you." The king rested and forgot about Yuliang."

"No problem," Nangong Yuliang said casually.

"It's cold in the north." Qin Yu still looked at the stove, his tone was flat, "My king asked Li Han to prepare some winter clothes, and they will be delivered to the priest's hall in a while."

"Thank you, my lord" Nangong Yuliang hesitated for a moment, always felt that there was something wrong with this Prince Jin, and said slightly, "Actually, you don't need to bother your lord, there will never be a shortage of clothing shops in Jicheng."

"Are you rich?" Qin Yu glanced at him lightly.

"····" Nangong Yuliang twitched the corners of his mouth, a little embarrassed and a little bit aggrieved, if it wasn't for the King Jin himself who left the house without his purse!

"Before this king was careless, I apologized for a few thin clothes. If the priest doesn't like it, I will ask Li Han to send some silver taels as a reward for the priest's service in the army."

King Jin looked peaceful, and turned back to sit aside. Nangong Yuliang was surprised in his heart, how could this King Jin suddenly be so understanding.

He didn't make a sound, Qin Yu raised his head, and asked a little puzzled, "Why?"

"How dare Yuliang despise the gift from the lord?" Nangong Yuliang came back to his senses and said, "Don't bother the guard Li."

"En." Qin Yu nodded, looked at him for a while, and suddenly said, "It seems that the priest is not angry that the king has kidnapped you here."

"I've never been to the North, since I've already come, I might as well take a good look at the style of the North." Nangong Yuliang smiled with relief.At the beginning, he was really angry, but he couldn't beat King Jin, besides, it was just a trip to the north, so it was all a tour.

"The priest is casual," King Jin smiled.

"Prince" Li Han entered the palace "Jicheng order to see"

Qin Yu nodded and left, walked halfway and turned to Nangong Yuliang and said, "The priest will take a rest here, and the palace will be cleaned up soon."

"Yes"

Only Nangong Yuliang was left in the hall, his body warmed up, he looked at the palace casually, all the decorations in the hall were serious and cold, and the whole palace had a hint of gloom.

The side hall is a study room, and there are two landscape paintings hanging behind the desk case, which are the only bright ones in this hall. Wang's words, it turns out that King Jin can also paint.

Slightly surprised in his heart, he took a step back and prepared to taste it carefully.Boom!Nangong Yuliang bumped into the painting vats behind him, he pulled out one of them, untied the red string, his eyes fell, and he was instantly startled.

It turns out that the King of Jin is not only good at painting, but also good at portraits!

"Yuliang"

King Jin!Nangong Yuliang's hands trembled, and he hurriedly put away the painting. Before he could tie it up, King Jin had already entered the door, and he hurriedly put the scroll back.

"See you, my lord," Nangong Yuliang saluted.

Qin Yu looked at him, then at the painting vat next to him, and frowned slightly, "What are you doing?"

"Walking casually, I strayed into the prince's study, please forgive me." Nangong Yuliang lowered his head, and glanced at the painting just now from the corner of his eyes.

Qin Yu didn't make a sound, stood beside the painting vat, brushed his hands over the few paintings he glanced at, and said softly, "I forgot that you have the problem of wandering around, it seems that you need to find someone to look at it." "

"Yuliang made an unintentional mistake, please forgive me." Nangong Yuliang's face changed drastically.

"Hehe..." King Jin laughed for a while, Nangong Yuliang didn't understand the meaning of his laughter, and after a while, King Jin said, "Your palace is packed, let Li Han take you there."

"Yes" Nangong Yuliang exited the room and followed Li Han.

Qin Yu pulled out the opened painting scroll, opened it halfway, saw the smiling face of the person in the painting, and smiled gently.

"Come here" put the scroll back, Qin Yu's expression turned indifferent, "Take these and burn them in the stove"

The flames of the stove were much stronger, Qin Yu watched quietly, there were not too many turmoil in his heart, he had painted too much, he forgot that Jicheng was still there, and the little priest saw it.

inside the palace,

"The last general will leave." Li Han leaned forward and said, "The prince said that if the priest has anything to do, he can tell the palace servants."

"Thank you Guard Li"

Nangong Yuliang sent Li Han away, turned back and sat on the chair, his heart was beating fast, and when he opened his palms, he realized that they were covered in cold sweat.

The people in the painting are still young, with green brows and eyes. Jin Wang's paintings are extremely delicate. You can feel the tenderness in the eyes of the people in the painting through ink and wash. It can be seen that a lot of thought has been put into the painting.

Nangong Yuliang knew who this person was almost instantly, so he was flustered and nervous.

King Jin hides so many secrets behind his back, such a thing that others can't avoid, and he actually bumps into it, Nangong Yuliang himself feels that if King Jin doubts himself, he is not wronged at all.

I don't know if King Jin found out?Nangong Yuliang recalled what King Jin looked like just now, he must have discovered it, so what would happen?Will he kill himself to silence him!

After the snow fell all night, Qin Yu wore a thick cloak and left a string of footprints on the snow. There was no one around him, because he didn't bring him, Qin Yu wanted to see his mother and concubine alone.

The brocade boots creaked on the snow, and he finally crossed the wide square and stopped under the royal steps.

He exhaled lightly, and blurred his vision. Looking from here, at the end of the imperial steps, there is a hexagonal attic with high cornices. It is not like a northern palace. It was built by Qin Yu according to the Jiangnan style.

In fact, the mother and concubine have already been buried in the imperial mausoleum, and together with the former emperor, Jicheng is just a memorial tablet for him to enshrine.

But the son can't go back to the capital to worship, he can only stay here, it's because the son is unfilial!

Lifting the corner of the robe, and climbing up the steps, Qin Yu looked at the open door and vaguely saw the golden flowers on the brocade robe of his mother and concubine.

Inside the hall, row upon row of ever-burning lamps were lit, and Concubine Yue's memorial tablet was guarded in the center, making her look particularly lonely. Qin Yu stood there motionless, looked at the small memorial tablet, and fell to his knees with a plop for a long time.

"Mother Concubine..." He touched his head to the ground, thought a lot but didn't say anything.

Mother and concubine, my son didn't come last year because the state of Jin was unstable. Now that Jin Guo's new policy has been completed, Jin Guo will soon become the most powerful vassal state in the world.

Concubine mother, do you know that your son has become the most powerful prince in the world?So the emperor wanted to get rid of me, the third brother always sent assassins, my son was not only unfilial, but also unfaithful!

Concubine mother, the medicine is still so bad, but no one will give my son the sweet-scented osmanthus candy you made anymore.

Qin Yu knelt on the cold ground, thinking about what he was going to say, thinking about the past, thinking about a lot of messy things, suddenly he didn't want to get up, he just wanted to kneel like this...

After a long time, his body was finally soaked in coldness, and Qin Yu finally stood up slowly from the ground.

Concubine mother, the son is gone, he is unfaithful and unfilial, but the son still has to live, that's what you told me.

It was still abnormally cold outside the hall, and it even started to snow in the sky. Qin Yu looked up and saw a vast expanse of whiteness.

Passing through the palace wall, he continued to walk alone. The former residence of the mother and concubine was cleaned very cleanly by the palace staff, and he never slacked off. Qin Yu looked at the dark floor tiles, touched the cold table, and felt more and more I feel colder.

In fact, there are no memories of me and my concubine here. Since I came to Yan Country and Jicheng, I have plunged into the vortex of revenge. I never thought that my concubine would leave so quickly.

I spent more time with my concubine in the imperial palace in the capital, under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree in the concubine's yard.

When he was young, Qin Yu could hide there if he didn't want to take medicine, he could hide there if he got into trouble, and he could hide there if he was punished by his husband.

When I was young, I always felt that my concubine mother's weak body could block everything, so I kept messing around like that until I broke into the biggest mess in the world, but I could no longer hide behind my concubine mother.

Today's King Jin no longer needs to dodge. Wherever the sword points, it is others who dodge him.

Concubine mother, I can finally protect myself and get a lot of things, but it is far less at ease under your sweet-scented osmanthus tree. There are too many faces in my dreams every day. I don’t know what they are yelling at my son.

"It's too cold here" is also too melancholy!

Qin Yu left with a sigh, and if he stayed any longer, he might feel desolate.

Leaving here, Qin Yu walked aimlessly. At the end of the snow field, a lonely tower stood. Qin Yu looked up and suddenly remembered his first New Year here.

The tower is so tall that Qin Yu's brow was already sweating when he climbed to the top. He wanted to see the scenery of Jicheng, but he saw people who shouldn't be there.

Priest Nangong, you really like to run around!

The priest stood at the window, staring at Jicheng under his feet, Qin Yu's black cloak was covering him, and the purple gauze inside could be vaguely seen when the wind blew.

Nangong Yuliang's cheeks blushed from the cold again, Qin Yu unconsciously raised the corners of his mouth and smiled when he saw it, and walked lightly, he turned and left without disturbing Nangong Yuliang.

The beauty is independent, it should be a picture scroll, it's better for me not to destroy it, besides, I don't want to share this scenery with others.