Chapter 20: Yi Wang Xuanyi
Last night, the rain was drizzling and moistened silently. But today it was a sunny day. I was lazy in the afternoon. The moon set, holding a book of Songs, but I was half-squinted and leaned on the couch.
In a trance, I heard Yuzhu's loud voice and a crackling sound. Yue Luo frowned a pair of handsome eyebrows, but she didn't intend to open her eyes.
After a while, Yuzhu rushed in crying, "Yue Niang, take a look. Brother Xin started arguing with someone. I couldn't stop him. He was pushed by that person. My earrings were broken."
The more she spoke, the more sad she became. Yue Luo raised her head and opened her eyes to see her. She captured the key from her words, "Don't cry anymore. If I continue crying, I will be brewed with water. Who will make a new earring for you then?"
Yuzhu stopped crying, pretended to pull up her sleeves and wiped her tears, "Then I want to choose my own way."
"Okay, okay, okay," Yue Luo stood up with a funny look. Yuzhu quickly went to help her. She turned her head and looked at Yuzhu, "Tell me, what's wrong with the front yard? Brother Xin is not a person who can't control the venue."
Yuzhu was quick-witted and tied Yue Luo's hair, and said quickly, "A man came to drink, didn't call a girl, didn't watch singing and dancing, and said everything was just a vulgar fan, and he didn't listen to it. Our Luo Yue Tower is the best restaurant in the world. No girl here has a flower-like appearance..."
Yue Luo raised her index finger and tapped the dressing table, and said funny, "Tell me the key point."
"Oh, Yuzhu wrinkled her nose, sorted out her language, and continued, "The man got drunk too much, and when he got up, he brought the colorful glass bottle from the official kiln in the former dynasty of the town building. Brother Xin asked him to reason with him. The man said he didn't bring that much money on him and sent someone to deliver it when he got back. Brother Xin was afraid that he would be stolen, so he naturally said that he could not let him go, unless he left his sword with him. The man refused, so the two of them argued."
"Colorful Glass Bottle..." Yue Luo felt aching in her heart. That was the second treasure that could not be found in the world. Just... she died?
As he was talking, Yuyan also ran over, "Yue Niang, go and have a look. Brother Xin really can't stop him, so I'll invite you."
Yue Luo held the jade hairpin on her temples and stood up with Yuzhu's hand, "Go and tell him that I'll come now."
Yuyan answered yes and hurried to the front yard.
Yue Luo picked up the white gauze at her hand and covered half of her face, revealing only a pair of shimmering eyes, slightly raised the corners of her eyes, with a charming look that she wanted to stop talking.
"Let's go and see who dares to be presumptuous on this girl's territory."
After entering the front yard, I was not as nervous as I imagined. The broken porcelain vase was a little eye-catching. No, it was a white silver!
Yue Luo took a deep breath, calmed down her mood, and walked to Brother Xin.
"Master." Brother Xin respectfully retreated behind her.
Yue Luo nodded and looked at the man who was still sitting at the table drinking. He was majestic and had an extraordinary appearance, but his shoes were covered with some soil and looked a little dusty. The man also happened to look up and faced the eyes of Yue Luo last time.
The man is handsome, with an open-minded look, and his every move shows unspeakable nobility. What is even more rare is that he has an unruly and free and easy life.
Yue Luo smiled slightly and bowed, "I don't know what mistake the girl's friend made, and it made the young master unhappy?"
The man seemed to have not heard of it, and he was still drinking on his own, and he was too lazy to raise his eyebrows.
Yuzhu and Yuyan looked at each other and looked at the man with some anger.
Yue Luo slowly stood up, walked to the man, took the wine pot and cup beside him, poured a glass of wine and handed it to the man, "If the young master is willing to forgive me, how about drinking this glass of wine?"
The man glanced at the glass of crystal clear wine, but did not take it.
Yue Luo smiled and said, "Since the young master refused to forgive me, the young woman had to drink herself as a plea." After that, she raised her hand to drink.
The man suddenly laughed, his laughter was refreshing, and for a moment it seemed like the golden sun suddenly appeared and the spring breeze suddenly rose. He reached out to take the wine from Yue Luo's hand, and drank it all in one sip, "The girl is a beauty, how can she make the beauty apologize?"
Yue Luo bowed and bowed again, "Young Master was joking. Today is the friend of the folk girl. Although the young master is generous and does not care about gains and losses, he still needs to be punished for his rudeness. Today, this wine is regarded as Luo Yuelou's apology to the distinguished guests."
The man reached out and helped her get up. Yue Luo noticed that the man's hands were covered with calluses, probably a pair of hands that had been holding reins and weapons all year round.
"You shopkeeper is different. How do you know that I am a distinguished guest?" The man helped her up and stood in front of her, looking at her with a smile.
"Luoyuelou runs a flower business. There are so many people watching and appreciating flowers every day. After a long time of the arrival of the trip, the young women have also developed the ability to recognize people." Yueluo took a step back and kept a distance from the man.
The man smiled, "How can I afford this expensive word?"
Seeing that the man was reluctant to forgive him, Yuzhu was already very angry, so she raised her foot and was about to rush forward, but was pulled by Brother Xin. She turned her head and gave up when she saw Brother Xin looking at her seriously.
The moon sets and smiles, "The young man talks nonsense, and he just thinks it's good to have fun."
The man sat down again and said, "Let me tell me."
"Young Master Fengshen is handsome, dressed simply but used excellent materials; you speak calmly, but you are powerful without anger; you have calluses on both your left and right hands, and your body is strong and strong. I guess you must be the one who kills the battlefield."
Yue Luo paused and his eyes fell on a black iron sealed sword on the table. She reached out and gently stroked the sword. Seeing that the man was not displeased, she pulled the sword out.
The moment the sword was unsheathed, a cold light illuminated the eaves. The sword body was as white as a pool of autumn water, the blade was as thin as paper, and as sharp as a sharp edge.
Yue Luo flicked the sword body with her simple hand, and the sword immediately let out a whirlwind and reciprocating roar.
Those who are watching "Good Sword" and those who understand swords all exclaimed praise.
"The girl is actually a person who understands swords." The man stared at her with great interest.
Yue Luo lowered her head and held the sword in both hands to present it. "This sword is indeed extraordinary, and I believe the young master is not an object in the pool. I will use the sword to forgive me."
The man smiled heartily and showed a row of snow-white teeth. He reached out to take the sword, gave it lightly, and the sword returned to the sheath.
"After a moment, let your fellow man go back to the house to collect the money with my entourage."
He paused, and suddenly reached out to remove the veil on Yue Luo's face. Yue Luo turned sideways and barely avoided it. He said angrily, "Young Master, please respect yourself."
The man's hand stopped in the air a little awkwardly, but he smiled indifferently, "Since that's the case, there will be a time later."
After saying that, he drank the wine in his hand and walked out with great strides. A burst of rapid horse hooves passed by, and there was no trace of people.
Yue Luo took a breath and turned away from the front yard. The crowd of people watching the fun gradually dissipated. Brother Xin instructed people to clean up the mess on the ground, and then stood beside Yue Luo with his head down, looking as if he was waiting for his hair to fall.
"Did you know you're wrong?" Yue Luo's voice could not hear the joy and anger, but Brother Xin was so scared that he fell to the ground immediately, "Master, forgive me, I am a little bitchless."
Yuzhu, who was standing beside her, was a little confused, "What's going on? Isn't this matter over?" Yue Luo glanced at her faintly, and Yuzhu stuck out her tongue and closed her mouth.
"This matter is over, do you know who he is?"
"What a big deal about a noble young man?" Yuzhu said quickly.
"That sword is indeed extraordinary. No matter how high a person has the status, he cannot afford it, because it is given by the emperor."
"Ah!" Yuzhu took a deep breath, "Then...that person is..."
Yue Luo glanced at her and decided to finish her words, "It's King Yi."
"What?" Yuzhu even took several breaths of cold air, "Okay, but even if that sword is Yu Ci, how can you determine that he is Prince Yi?"
"Yes, this alone is indeed impossible to judge, but have you looked at his shoes?"
"I saw it, it looks very good."
Yue Luo looked at her with a grudge, pointed to the ground where he walked and said, "His shoes are stained with brown-red soil. There is no such mud near the capital. Such mud only exists in the south. This means that he came from southern Xinjiang. Think about who the emperor summoned from southern Xinjiang recently, and you will know it when you think about it."
"But so what? What if he is the deputy general who is following King Yi and has a sword given by the emperor in his hand?" Yuzhu still asked unwillingly.
"What you said makes sense." Yue Luo watched the maid pass by, holding the cups and tea bowls used by the guests who had been replaced from the front yard. It happened that one of the maids had a wine glass that King Yi had just used. Yue Luo picked it up and put it in his hand to check it carefully, "Do you still remember the glass of wine I toasted him?"
Yuzhu nodded.
"I toast him with wine. His first reaction was neither accepting nor rejecting, but silent. There were not many high-ranking officials and nobles in the capital who could swear my face like this. Could it be that he did not know the depth of the water in the capital, so he was so ignorant of the importance of the heavy?"
"So he is testing whether the wine is poisonous!" Brother Xin, who had been kneeling, and Yuyan, who had been silent, said in unison.
She said coldly, "Suspicion is a common problem in the imperial family."
"So that's it." Yuzhu suddenly realized.
Yue Luo had lost confidence in her, so she gave her a blank look, helped Brother Xin up and said, "This is only once, I won't be the case."
King Yi has always followed King Chen to fight everywhere. The last time King Chen was still in the court, he was left in the southern border, saying that he was guarding, but the southern Yi had already fought so hard that there was nothing else to guard. It seems that King Chen was worried about the prince and had a backup plan.
But now the emperor personally summoned him, why? Anyway, the moon sets, I don’t believe in any royal ancestral hall. Father and son and brother go to Yunyin Temple to pray for the country and the country.
However, although King Yi Xuanyi and King Chen Xuanyin are not mothers, they are both hardworking at the border, and what they have accumulated in their bones is iron-blooded passion, and their minds are very comparable.
Just today, after Xuan Yi became suspicious, facing the moon set, he still drank all the wine in his glass without hesitation. This is a rare thing.
Chapter completed!