Chapter 254: King Xin Li Bingzuo
In a shady pavilion, there was no one around, only the pair of beautiful masters and servants.
"Interesting, Bao'er, let someone find out where that boy lives."
"Okay, the servant will arrange it, but, princess, did you just see how the boy made a move? The servant kept watching, but still didn't see clearly. β
"Hehe, his technique is very ingenious, and it is not unusual for you to see it."
The purple-faced woman leaned lazily against the pillar, but now that it was past noon, the pillar had become a little hot under the sun. As Xiao Zhiyun said, she is indeed surnamed Li, and she has an elegant name - Li Qinglu.
Gui is the princess of Yinchuan in Western Xia, she is loved by thousands of people, especially the emperor's grandmother, even her father dare not say anything about her. In that palace, although you can follow your grandmother to practice martial arts and practice piano skills, but after all, it is a little boring, I heard that the third emperor uncle went to Guanzhong Longmen, so he begged his grandmother to run out of the palace.
Although it is an uncle-nephew relationship, the age difference is not big, when she is young, Uncle Sanhuang loves to lead her to travel around, this time I went to Longmen to find him, I think it will be very interesting. When he came, Li Qinglu was very happy, but after coming to Youzhou, he got a bad news that the third emperor uncle was killed by the traitor Hao Wenfeng. As soon as he heard the news, Li Qinglu's mood can be imagined, and after a few days, he thought about coming to the street to relax, but he ran into those few Tubo people.
"Princess, that Zongzan just now was too presumptuous, when I go back, I must sue His Royal Highness, and let His Royal Highness give us an outlet of evil anger" Bao'er has followed Li Qinglu for many years, but she has never seen anyone dare to tease the princess. If this is in the royal capital, it is estimated that the princess will not need to speak. The concubine personally sent the Tubo people back to their hometown.
It's almost October. The weather in the northwest is still unusually hot and dry. took out a handkerchief and wiped his forehead, Li Qinglu shook his head and said lightly, "No need, it's just a few clowns who jump off the beam, why bother His Royal Highness?" These days, His Royal Highness is sad enough for the matter of the Third Emperor Uncle. β
For Li Bingzuo, Li Qinglu has great respect for him. Therefore, there is nothing important, she will not bother Li Bingzuo. Now the Western Xia royal family, in addition to the imperial grandmother, belongs to the old uncle Xin Wang Li Bingzuo, this time the three emperor uncles were killed, and the saddest thing should be the old uncle. Because the uncle has no children under his knees, he regards the three emperor uncles as his own, but he didn't expect that the three emperor uncles have just grown up and should have something to do. But he suffered this great calamity. Anytime, a white-haired person sends a black-haired person to be miserable. Fortunately, my uncle has a strong personality, and if he were someone else, maybe the whole person would collapse.
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"Back to the princess, His Royal Highness King Xin still didn't eat much, and I only drank half of a bowl of clear soup at noon."
"Well, got it, you guys stand down!" Li Qinglu frowned slightly, and her face was also very sad, since the death of the third emperor uncle, the old uncle's appetite has become worse and worse. This is not a good sign, and now the old uncle is too important to Western Xia, especially his prestige in the army. Standing under the porch and thinking for a while, he said to Bao'er, "You go and tell the kitchen to get some gruel and side dishes." β
"Yes."
After Bao'er left, Li Qinglu exhaled, tried to put on a smiling face, and then went to the back hall with a relaxed face. At this time, Li Bingzuo, who was dressed in a cyan robe, was lying on the chair with his eyes closed, Li Bingzuo was originally very burly and extraordinary, but now he exuded a trace of decadence. Is it because of old age? Of course not, no matter how strong he looks on the outside, he still can't let go of Li Qiankun in his heart.
Li Bingzuo lay quietly, although he hadn't opened his eyes, he had already sensed who was coming, he exhaled and said with a faint smile, "Ling'er, is the street lively?" β
Squatting down, Li Qinglu obediently thumped his legs for Li Bingzuo, "It's quite lively, but it's you, uncle, I heard people say that you haven't eaten much." It's not okay to go on like this, and now we still have to rely on your old man to support us. β
"Hehe, don't listen to people's nonsense, it's just that you don't have a good appetite, it'll be fine in a while" Li Bingzuo held the handle, got up slightly, reached out and gently touched Li Qinglu's hair, "Ling'er, let's go back to Beijing in two days!" β
Li Bingzuo also understood a little in his heart that the reason why this niece and granddaughter did not return to Beijing was because she wanted to accompany him more. Thinking about it now, it's ridiculous, thinking that he Li Bingzuo has been a hero all his life, but now he wants a girl to take care of him, it seems that the years are really unforgiving. Li Qinglu squeezed out a smile, pursed her pink lips and shook her head, "No, just let Ling'er stay for a while, my uncle doesn't know, it's very boring in the capital, my father always asks Ling'er to learn this and that, and it's annoying." β
"You, you have been sensible since you were a child, and you think of me as a bad old man in your heart, of course my uncle is happy. However, you can rest assured, my uncle has not gone through any storms, and nothing will happen, so why stay in Youzhou? β
"No, when my uncle is really better, Ling'er will naturally leave. You can't even eat now, how can Ling'er rest assured? Speaking of this, Li Qinglu pouted slightly, looking worried.
Li Bingzuo doted on this niece and granddaughter very much, so he stroked his beard and smiled, "Ling'er is kind, but my uncle is old after all, where can he still eat too much?" β
"Nonsense, my uncle is not old, and he needs two bowls of rice at a time. Ling'er has already asked his subordinates to make porridge, and his uncle will have to drink the porridge for a while, otherwise, Ling'er will always be here to bother you. β
"You, I really can't do anything about you, okay, listen to you, you serve as much as you want, and my uncle will drink as much as you want!" Li Bingzuo knew that he couldn't resist this girl, and during this time, it would be like this almost every day, and he was used to it.
Tightly robed, Li Qinglu helped Li Bingzuo to walk in the courtyard for a while, and after a while, Bao'er personally carried a tray and put it in the small pavilion in the courtyard. Sitting on the stone bench, Li Bingzuo was drinking porridge with a soup spoon, while Li Qinglu sat on the side and watched quietly, until she drank a bowl of porridge, she showed a little satisfied smile.
Drink some tea and rinse your mouth. Li Bingzuo blinked. asked with a smile. "Ling'er, are you satisfied now?"
"It's pretty much the same, Bao'er, put away the dishes and chopsticks, and get some melons and fruits in a while" Li Qinglu ordered to go down, and Bao'er bent over to clean it up, but when she was doing things, her little face was a little tense. From time to time, he glanced at Li Bingzuo out of the corner of his eyes, as if he had something to say but didn't dare to say. Li Bingzuo also noticed Bao'er's abnormality, so he fiddled with his sleeve robe and asked softly, "Little Bao'er, but what do you ask for this king?" β
There was a little more smile between Bao'er's eyebrows, and she was about to open her mouth, but Li Qinglu coughed twice, and then Bao'er lowered her head unwillingly. At this time, Li Bingzuo couldn't help frowning, and he glared at Li Qinglu. He put his hand on the stone table and nodded, his eyes narrowed. A powerful majesty immediately appeared in his expression, "Xiao Bao'er, said. β
When Li Bingzuo really showed his momentum, he didn't say that it was Li Qinglu, even if Li Qianshun didn't dare to be disrespectful. Bao'er was a little happy, she opened her mouth and crackled and told her about being molested by the Tubo people today.
Li Bingzuo's brows were deep, her eyes were full of anger, Li Qinglu didn't want to cause trouble because of that matter, she stood up, glared at Bao'er, and then said slowly, "Uncle, it's just a trivial matter, that Zongzan is also a scoundrel, there is no need to be angry, it's better to treat this incident as if it never happened." β
"Ling'er, you sit down" Li Bingzuo raised his hand and pressed it, motioning for Li Qinglu to sit on the stone bench, and then said in an unquestionable voice, "Although my Western Xia country is small and weak, I am not bullied. Ling'er, don't forget your identity, you are my Xixia princess, even if you don't tell Tubo, you must also let Zongzan know the dignity of my Xixia princess. β
After saying this, Li Bingzuo stood up and shouted, "Someone." β
The voice fell, and in the blink of an eye, a middle-aged man in full military uniform hurriedly walked over, "Your Highness, what are your orders?" β
"Zhao Cen, this king asks you, where is that Tubo Zongzan child now? But in the inn? β
"Back to His Royal Highness, Prince Zongzan was not in the post house, he thought the post house was too simple, and as soon as he arrived in Youzhou, he lived in the Yongyang Inn."
"Yongyang Inn? Zhao Cen, you order a hundred guards, and follow the princess to the Yongyang Inn" Li Bingzuo has led the troops for many years, so there is always some military courage in doing things, after ordering Zhao Cen, he turned his head to look at Li Qinglu, and snorted a little angrily, "Ling'er, you follow Zhao Cen to the Yongyang Inn now, if you don't handle this matter well, the old man will go out in person." β
"Yes, uncle, don't worry, Ling'er won't let you down."
At this time, Li Qinglu was also helpless, the old uncle was good at everything, but his temper was too strong, hey, he knew that he would be angry, so he didn't dare to say it. It's all to blame for Bao'er, a dead girl, who can't suffer any loss.
In the evening, the Yongyang Inn was very lively, Zhao Yougong and Xiao Zhiyun were lying side by side on the railing, at this time the scene downstairs was very interesting, the entire eastern half was overcrowded, and even a table was crowded with more than a dozen people, but the western half was another extreme, more than a dozen people occupied more than 20 tables. Zongzan is this kind of stinky problem, he has to be the first to do anything, and even eating is different from others.
At this time, Zong Zan was lying on the table, muttering something with a bitter face, and opposite him, there was a great monk with a solemn appearance. This monk is dressed in a monk's robe, beard, dark skin, and holds a string of Buddhist beads in his hand, the difference is that this string of Buddhist beads is much larger than the usual Buddhist beads. The monk's eyes are sharp, and his temples on both sides are bulging high, and he looks like a person with deep internal strength. This person is Gu Mozhi, who is now the national teacher of Tubo Dayama.
"National teacher, you must help Xiao Wang, that person is too ruthless, national teacher, look at it, this is all green" Zong Zan rolled up his sleeves, completely ignoring whether anyone around him was watching, and flashed his furry arms very boldly.
Gu Mozhi's expression did not move, his eyes narrowed, as if he was settled, twisted the Buddha beads, and he whispered the Buddha's name, "Amitabha, the third prince, when you came, you promised Zampu not to cause trouble." β
"National teacher, it's not right for you to say that, Xiao Wang didn't cause trouble" Zongzan tried to put on a look of grievance, but unfortunately Gu Mozhi didn't see it, he knew Prince Zongzan too well, with his temperament, if he didn't cause trouble, he would be a hell. Originally, on this trip to Youzhou, I didn't want to take the third prince with me, but Zampu spoiled this son too much, and he left everything up to him.
Zong Zan kept complaining about his bitterness, but Zhao Yougong and Xiao Zhiyun on the second floor kept snickering, this Zong Zan, even if he dreamed, would never have thought that the enemy was above his head.
"Do you see this monk? This guy is very difficult to deal with. β
Xiao Zhiyun rolled her eyes, closed the folding fan and snorted softly, "I saw it earlier, do you still need to say it?" Tubo national teacher Gu Mozhi, this is an amazing character. β
When I was in Da Liao, I heard people mention Gu Mozhi, this person has high skills, does things, and is scheming, that is, the Tubo minister Lu Ersong has to discuss with him in trouble.
The two chatted with each other, while Ana and Azhu stood next to each other and munched on melon seeds. Seeing that the hour was about to pass, there was a commotion outside the inn, and then a group of heavily armed Western Xia soldiers walked in. (To be continued......)