Chapter 51

At the end of the year, many officials returned to Beijing to report on their work, and Zhu Jia was one of them. Zhu Yuqing's father, Zhu Yang Hong, was promoted to Deputy Secretary of the Privy Council. Zhu's wife thought that her daughter was nearly hairpin. When she reached the age of marriage, she moved into the capital with Zhu's family. In terms of young talents, the border is far inferior to the capital.

In fact, Zhu Yuqing didn't know much about the difference between his father's official position and the previous one, but he only knew that after the transfer, his parents were very happy, and his father's colleagues also came to celebrate. In this way, my father should be promoted.

All the way, Mrs. Zhu said, "it's not easy for military officers to be promoted. They are oppressed everywhere. This time I can be transferred back to the capital. I haven't been back for many years. I don't know how much Tokyo has changed. "

When Mrs. Zhu talked about her stay in Tokyo, she couldn't help mentioning her daughter's words and actions, and how to be dignified and quiet when she entered the capital. Zhu Yuqing was tired of hearing these words all the way. She couldn't help interrupting her mother and said, "Niang, you've talked about these words all the way. I know that the capital is different from Yazhou. We should be careful and give in everywhere. Don't fight against evil. The capital is full of dignitaries. We can't get into trouble. "

When Mrs. Zhu heard her daughter's words, her lips moved. At last, she sighed: "well, in fact, in the early years, things were not like this. But now the emperor taboo generals. Scholars say that generals are domineering. When they come to power, generals will be divided and make trouble. Before they do anything, they will be shorter than others. Your father has been stationed in the southwest for many years. He has made great contributions. Even your two brothers died in the battlefield. But Rao is so. When your father is transferred to the Privy Council, the first thing everyone does is to guard against him. Forget it, these words are not good. You just need to remember to take away your rash habits. What the capital city pays attention to is the famous ladies. If you don't show your feet, smile or show your teeth, you can't jump up and down like before. When you talk about a good family in the capital, I'll have a rest after half my life... "

Zhu Yuqing turned her lips secretly, and her mother began to talk about her again. These words were repeated over and over, and Zhu Yuqing's ears were about to hear the cocoon. Although Zhu's wife explicitly forbids it, Zhu Yuqing still can't help but lift a crack in the car curtain and secretly look at the scene on the street.

Tall and beautiful restaurants have sprung up. Peddlers hawk all kinds of new things along the street. There are also groups of brightly dressed women who dress up as big families, but there are no slaves behind them. They walk through the street laughing. Zhu Yuqing couldn't turn her eyes. It turned out that this is the capital.

The bustling, noisy and almost nightless Tokyo, as my mother said, turned out to be like this.

Of course, Mrs. Zhu saw her daughter's little action, but she was distressed that Zhu Yuqing grew up in the border town and delayed her daughter's most important years, so she just pretended not to see it. Zhu Yuqing was almost reluctant to blink. At this time, the carriage suddenly stopped, and the slow moving motorcade stopped.

Mrs. Zhu frowned, lifted the curtain and asked the maid outside the car, "what's the matter?"

The servant girl went to the front and asked a few questions. After running back, she said, "madam, it seems that a carriage has come in from the side and blocked the car in front of us."

Mrs. Zhu is a little unhappy. She has been riding for a long time and is already tired. She was in a hurry to go back to have a rest, but the car is still blocked on the road. With a sigh, Mrs. Zhu could not help complaining: "this is the problem in the capital. There are noble people everywhere. In front of me, I don't know which family they are

"Mother, what should we do then?" Zhu Yuqing asked.

"What else can we do? Someone has to give way." Mrs. Zhu said, "your father's new deputy privy minister is dressed in official uniform, and our family guards are all brought back from the border, trained in a sea of blood. Although there are many dignitaries in Tokyo, they have been in Chengping for a long time. I'm afraid they haven't even seen blood. No matter how domineering they are, they dare not stop us. "

Zhu Yuqing, oh, still opened the curtain to see the excitement outside. When she saw a man coming down from the carriage in front of her, she must have been sent by the master to deliver a message. The boy ran to the middle of the road and yelled: "those in front, go back to the fork road, don't block our young master's road! Our young master is the legitimate young master of Pingzhang family. Don't disturb our young master's interest

After the boy finished shouting, the people around him were obviously shocked. A servant girl told Mrs. Zhu what happened in front of her, and Mrs. Zhu also took a breath of coolness: "she is actually the son of Ping Zhangshi. It's true that there are tigers, hidden dragons in the capital. I just thought that the rank of the deputy secretary is not low. Unexpectedly, I met the young master of the Pingzhang family. "

Zhu Yuqing heard: "Niang, who is Ping Zhangshi?"

"Silly girl, that's the prime minister." Mrs. Zhu sighed, "the official affairs of the middle school are the first of the civil servants. How to transfer your father's official position, and the life of our whole family depend on a word from others."

Zhu Yuqing is no longer sensible, but also know that the prime minister is the most powerful. They have to be careful with any civil servant at the border, not to mention the Prime Minister of civil servants in the world? Zhu Yuqing and Mrs. Zhu expected that the road would pass soon, but after a while, the front was still blocked.

This time, even Mrs. Zhu was curious: "what's the matter?"

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the maid told Xie xuanchen and Mu Mingtang what the boy said. When Xie xuanchen heard this, he laughed: "the son of Ping Zhangshi? When his father came, he didn't dare to talk to me like this. What is he? No, let him move to the side of the road, don't delay the princess to look at the lamp. "Mu Mingtang had heard from Mrs. Jiang in Jiang's house before, and knew that Ping Zhangshi was the prime minister. Jiang Honghao became the deputy of pingzhangshi by presenting her as the third secretary.

No wonder the people in the opposite carriage dare to make such a show. The legitimate son of the prime minister's family is not walking horizontally. Mu Mingtang quietly looks at Xie xuanchen's side face, a little empty. Is it really OK for them to choke the prime minister's son like this?

Sure enough, after the servant passed on Xie xuanchen's words, the opposite song Wulang was very angry. The messenger specially said that the opposite side was king an and Princess an. However, song Wulang was drunk, and he was so angry that he didn't notice who king an was. Besides, song Wulang is sitting with his high priced Qihong mansion headdress. How can he show his shyness in front of the beauty?

Song Wulang's wine spirit and man's face made trouble, and he immediately got out of the car and went to the theory: "my father is the prime minister, which corner of the dilapidated Lord, dare to fight with me?"

The head of the line and his servants tried to dissuade him. However, the more drunk he was, the more energetic he was. The beauty whispered to him, and song Wulang wanted to show his ability in front of the beauty. Regardless of the obstruction, he jumped out of the car and swearing toward the opposite car: "an Wang? There has never been such a person as king an in the capital. How dare a ruined imperial clan put up the king's genealogy in front of the fifth master of the Song Dynasty? My father is the prime minister. What are you

Song Wulang has the heart to show off his ability. These words are not low. At this time, all the people in the street were watching the drama of the power struggle. Even the people in the restaurants on both sides stopped their banquets and went to the railings to look down.

Song Wulang's words clearly spread to people's ears. There were many officials on the restaurant. Seeing this, he laughed with people around him and said, "song Wulang used to be generous, but now he has to show off after drinking. This is the family member of which family, hit who can't, just hit song Wulang on the head. I'm afraid it's going to be a shame today. "

The banshee, who accompanied her, said with a smile, "I don't know about you. The newly selected headdress of Qihong mansion was heavily paid by the fifth master of Song Dynasty. Today, I'm afraid it's also here."

"Oh, with a woman." "Then he's going to attack more and more. Today, I don't know which lady was unlucky to run into him. But they don't know what's good or what's bad. Young master of the Song family, just let you avoid. What can you do? Now, in front of so many people, it's even worse. "

When song Wulang's voice reached the carriage, although it had weakened a lot, it was not difficult to distinguish. Mu Mingtang quietly looks at Xie xuanchen and sighs for the innocent child outside.

Who can't be offended, but Xie xuanchen.

Sure enough, Xie xuanchen laughs at Song Wulang's words and starts to walk out. People outside noticed that Xie xuanchen was about to get out of the car and called out: "Lord!"

Mu Mingtang also grabs his sleeve with worry. Xie xuanchen smiles at Mu Mingtang placidly and says, "it's OK. I'm coming out to watch the light with you today. I can't do it. Sit down for a while and I'll be right back. "

Hear Xie xuanchen promise he don't start, Mu Mingtang undoubtedly greatly relieved. Mu Mingtang slowly released his hand and said, "OK, we agreed. I'll wait for you to come back."

Xie xuanchen smiles at her and turns to push the door open. After he stood on the ground, the smile he had just given to Mu Mingtang disappeared like frost.

All the guards in the palace were drawn by the imperial guards. They knew that it was worse when they heard song Wulang's words. Now they saw Xie xuanchen coming down, and they were even more frightened in their panic. Clearly they all specially mentioned that this is king an, but song Wulang's drinking and lust is on the top, Leng didn't listen.

Another principal appeared, and the onlookers were undoubtedly more energetic. Even the people in the wine room burst into a little agitation. The street is frequented by the children of powerful people. There are many restaurants. At this moment, all the female singers in the restaurants stop singing and gather around the window to watch.

Song Wulang saw a beautiful and thin young man come down from the opposite car. He sneered and yelled, "tell your master to come out. I won't talk to little white face."

Song Wulang's voice was full of wine and his tone was very impolite. A man on the side of the road roared at the words, and laughter came from the bars of restaurants on both sides.

Only the bodyguard of the palace heard this sentence, his face turned white, and knelt down together with a sound of rubbing: "Lord, calm down. This is the son of the Prime Minister of Song Dynasty. Please forgive me if you make a slip after drinking

Song Wulang deliberately showed off, and was obviously not happy when he heard the guard's words: "what are you, dare you plead for me? Do you know who my father is? My father is the Prime Minister of the imperial court! Even if I plead guilty, does he dare? "

"In the book door under the Ping Zhang Shi." Xie xuanchen said with a smile and walked slowly toward song Wulang, "it's your father song Xingyi, who doesn't dare to say these words in front of me. Who are you that dares to run wild in front of me? "

Seeing that Xie xuanchen went to song Wulang, the bodyguard was afraid that Xie xuanchen would kill song Wulang in his anger. In a hurry, he called out: "please calm your anger!"

Song Wulang was a little scared by Xie xuanchen's eyes, so he stepped back and asked, "who are you?"

At this time, Xie xuanchen picked up a bamboo dragonfly from the roadside stall, turned it on his finger, and flicked it to song Wulang.

Bamboo dragonflies are children's toys. They are made of fine bamboo and can fly to the sky after rubbing with their palms. However, it was such a child's toy, suddenly with a fierce killing machine, suddenly across the top of song Wulang's head, all his hair crown was cut off, even a piece of hair on his head was bald, but there was no blood at all.The people standing on the restaurant suddenly screamed, and the people on the ground couldn't see clearly. They didn't scream out until a thin bamboo clanged into the roadside doorpost.

Song Wulang was so scared that he fell down. At that moment, he thought his head was going to fall off. He sat down on the ground for a long time before he went crazy to touch his head.

At this time, song Wulang finally heard the light three words: "Xie xuanchen."

Xie xuanchen.

The name seemed to have magic power. The noisy street became quiet, and then panic broke out upstairs and downstairs. Someone in the restaurant cried out in panic: "it's King Qiyang, it's King Qiyang!"

When song Wulang heard the three words "Xie xuanchen", Jiu was awakened by Sheng Sheng. Now he finally remembered why the title of king an sounded familiar.

Because that is the title that the emperor changed for Xie xuanchen.

The official son in the restaurant who made a lot of comments yelled: "Song Wu is a straw bag! Fool! How dare he talk to King Qiyang like this! He's not going to die, but don't take the people next to him down! "

As if he didn't remember at all. Just now, he said that the people in the carriage were in trouble.

This son of the official family is also scolding his mother. If he has nothing to change his name, he would have said that he is the king of Qiyang. Who dares to see Xie xuanchen's excitement? Don't song Wu have already made way for a long time?

With that, the son of the official family, afraid of Xie xuanchen's anger, held the railing and almost pushed half of his body out: "see Qiyang See your highness King Ann! I have eyes and don't know Mount Tai. Please forgive me. Your highness, your highness, salute you

There was a man at the head, and from inside and outside came the sound of peace and guilt. Many people saluted him, but Xie xuanchen didn't want to look at him. He turned around coldly, lifted his clothes and went to the car.

Song Wulang woke up from a dream. He didn't care whether he was a human or a ghost. He knelt on the ground and kowtowed. He couldn't help scolding himself. However, Xie xuanchen didn't say anything and turned to get on the bus. Song Wulang didn't dare to try again. He waved his hand to his servant: "get out of the way, Prince an and Princess an. Don't you get out of the way for them?"

Zhu's wife and Zhu Yuqing are sitting in the car. They need a servant girl to report everything. The news is very backward. Don't know what happened outside, suddenly came a panic cry, everyone is shouting "king an forgive". Zhu Yuqing didn't know why, so he turned to ask, "mother, who is king an? Why do so many people plead guilty to him? "

In fact, Mrs. Zhu didn't know. Before she spoke, she heard a worried voice from the servant girl outside: "drive the carriage away quickly. The general himself orders to make way for king an and Princess an!"

Because someone was not easy to handle, Mrs. Zhu and Zhu Yuqing were called out of the car in a hurry, and then the coachman hurried to the side of the road. Zhu Yuqing saw that her father, who had always been dignified, had a solemn face at the moment. He got off his horse, saluted respectfully and knelt down: "humble duty, I wish Yang Hong good luck to his royal highness king an."

A carriage rattled past them. From the shaking curtain, Zhu Yuqing saw a white and cold side face. Although it was not bloody, it was very beautiful.

However, just in a flash, the man was out of sight.

Mu Mingtang was sitting in the carriage. After going out for a long time, she quietly asked Xie xuanchen, "do you know the man kneeling on the roadside just now?"

"There are many people kneeling on the side of the road. Which one do you ask?"

"Don't pretend, you think I can't see it?" Now there is no maid in the car, and Mu Mingtang doesn't hide her words. She approaches and asks in a low voice, "the one who greets you very loudly seems to be Zhu."

When Mu Mingtang finished, he suddenly felt something wrong: "no, I'll tell you why you encouraged me to go out. Do you really accompany me to buy a lamp today? "

This is the injustice. Xie xuanchen looks back at Mu Mingtang and gently touches her head: "no conscience, who mentioned coming to Donghua gate? Besides, can I guess what's going to happen on the way? "

Mu Mingtang touched his forehead and murmured to himself, "it's true. Shall we still pick out lanterns now? "

"Of course, why not?" Xie xuanchen said very reasonably, "you are the only business today."