"I didn't expect that we would actually meet King Xuan here. I heard that he is the most promising."
"Not only is Prince Xuan handsome, but his mother's family is also a famous aristocratic family! The first thing our emperor did after establishing the Dali Dynasty was to kill the aristocratic families! You see, those aristocratic families were almost wiped out, but the Cui family was fine. I heard that our emperor fell in love with the Cui family at first sight, so he spared the Cui family."
"Noble Consort Cui was the most powerful woman in the capital back then. This means that the Empress and the Emperor had endured hard times together. Otherwise, it would be hard to say who the Empress would be."
"Alas, the Queen is also pitiful. The Crown Prince died early, otherwise the situation would not have become what it is now, Master Ji would not have advised the Emperor, and we would not have fallen to this point today."
"It would be great if I could follow King Xuan. Not only is he of noble birth, but his character is also first-rate, and he's always kind and generous. I heard that the people in his fiefdom live much better than those in other places!"
"What a pity, we are going to King Ping's fiefdom."
A group of people sighed in unison.
Prince Ping was the least favored son by the Emperor. While the other sons were granted fiefs and enjoying a comfortable life in the capital, Prince Ping was immediately banished to the most impoverished Liang Province.
Xie Siheng's eyes, which were originally closed to rest, suddenly opened.
He called Jin Yuanbao over and said, "Go and find out why everyone is talking about King Xuan."
Jin Yuanbao responded and then ran off to chat with someone.
It wasn't long before the news came back.
Xie Siheng sneered.
That was really a coincidence. Something had just happened at Wuhe Mountain, and I met King Xuan here.
He followed the passage dug by the Qu family at Wuhe Mountain, found the listening room under Jiang Yucheng's room, and felt his way into the room.
I got the half-finished letter from Jiang Yucheng.
It begins with "Respectfully submitted by King Xuan".
How could it be a coincidence that he was here today?
He touched the letter in his arms and lowered his eyes in thought.
In the evening, Mrs. Hu soaked some dried beans, gritted her teeth, cut the last piece of bacon in her hand, and stewed it with beans and corn.
When you lift the lid of the pot, the aroma of rice fills your nose.
Zhou was still not satisfied until the end. Seeing Ji Changying nodding sleepily with her rice bowl in her hand, she took the rice from her and advised her while eating: "If you are sleepy, go to sleep. Mom will help you eat!"
When Ji Changying heard this, he leaned over and fell asleep.
In the middle of the night, he was woken up by Mrs. Hu and drank a bowl of herbal medicine and slept until dawn.
The rain stopped in the second half of the night, and the sky is clear and cloudless today.
Zhang Ziwei looked in a good mood.
Early in the morning, they shouted, "Hurry up and put away your pots and pans! Pack up and get going!"
Because Mr. Huang reminded us that we can’t drink water any further, everyone has been deliberately saving water recently.
After settling everything last night, I took out a water container and placed it outside to collect water.
Although this is not very clean, it is better than dying of thirst!
After the water has settled, leave only the top part, then put it on the fire to boil, and drink it as is.
After everything was packed up, Ji Fengshou nibbled on a persimmon in his hand and said happily, "This monkey is great! It's worth raising! We'll have to rely on it on our journeys from now on."
Ji Changying retorted in his heart: It’s better to rely on me than on it!
Zhang Ziwei went to say goodbye to King Xuan, but was sent away by the guards at the main hall gate before he even saw him.
This was within his expectations.
The noble person can ignore him, but he cannot refuse to say goodbye, otherwise it will be seen by the other party that he does not respect the noble person.
He doesn't have to flatter you, but he absolutely cannot offend you.
Zhang Ziwei bent over and retreated to the side hall, then looked at the people behind him and led them out of the Taoist temple with very little noise.
Huang Yuanbao carried Xie Siheng to the carriage as usual today.
A guard at the main hall door casually glanced over here and happened to see half of Xie Siheng's face. He shuddered and widened his eyes. He rubbed his eyes and took another look. He quickly went into the hall to report to Jiang San:
"Sir! I think I saw the Prince of Wenxin! Should I report this to the prince?"
Jiang San raised his voice in disbelief, "Impossible! The eldest princess passed away and the prince is in mourning for her. We just met before leaving the capital. He couldn't possibly fly here! Besides, why would the prince be here?"
"What are you arguing about?!" King Xuan asked in an unhappy tone after being woken up.
Jiang San glared at his men, then turned and reported to King Xuan: "Xiao Wu said he saw the prince of Wenxin Marquis just now."
King Xuan was shocked: "You saw Xiao Heng?!"
Xiaowu looked nervous.
After hearing what Jiang San said, he was not very sure: "I, I just saw half of a face that looked exactly like the prince! I hurried over to report it. As for whether it is... I am not sure."
King Xuan frowned and asked, "You mean you saw half of the face?"
"yes!"
King Xuan didn't even bother waiting for someone to put his shoes on: "Lead the way! I'll go and see for myself!"
The horses and carriage had not been brought out yet, so the group waited by the roadside.
It was at this time that King Xuan hurried over with his men.
Zhang Ziwei quickly led his men forward and knelt down: "Thank you, Your Highness, for taking me in last night!"
The Ji clan members knelt in a large group, and the Huang Lao and his companions stood out even though they just bowed slightly.
King Xuan saw Xie Siheng being carried on someone's back at a glance.
Seeing his appearance, Jiang San and the guards behind him couldn't help but widen their eyes.
Even someone as calm as King Xuan took a deep breath.
Looks like it! Really looks like it!
If it weren't for the different temperament and the ugly scar on the right cheek, he would almost have thought that this was the son of Marquis Wenxin.
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