The Bright Moon Ballad

Chapter 30 When Kowloon won the throne, the wind and clouds surged down

Chapter 30 When Kowloon won the throne, the wind and tide surged (Part 2)

He looked at me with inquiring eyes, and then found that I didn't want to say more, so he looked into the distance. The vast grassland in the distance was like the scenery of Wang Wei's poem 'the desert is lonely and straight, and the long river is sunset is round'.

If I had met earlier, I might have become friends with the fifteenth master, but this is the case. Sometimes life is always like this. If you meet the right person at the wrong time, no matter how late you meet, the truth is that you can only be sad with reverence.

When we got to the Empress Dowager's carriage, A Xing and the Thirteenth Master had arrived. I was wondering why they arrived first and didn't see them come from the beginning.

"The fifteenth brother has a lot to say to Mu Nian, but we just passed by and didn't see it." The thirteenth master joked.

The Empress Dowager responded with a smile. I looked at A Xing. He didn't say anything and seemed to be a little tired. In the past few days, he ran back and forth, thinking that he was very tired.

"Huang Ama ordered to settle down in the hot river and wait for the empress dowager to go," said the thirteenth master. "We guess we can arrive this evening."

It was dry outside, and I deliberately added some honey to the tea.

"This tea is a little sweet in dryness, but it tastes good." The fifteenth master tasted a cup of tea.

"It's the big red robe in the palace. Mu Nian added some honey, which is better and more beneficial." The Empress Dowager laughed.

"Mu Nian also learned carefully around the Empress Dowager." The thirteenth master said.

"She is a thoughtful child, and I don't know who is blessed to marry her." The Empress Dowager said and looked at the fifteenth master.

I only said, "The Empress Dowager made fun of people again, and Mu Nian has been staying with the Empress Dowager all the time. Isn't it that the Empress Dowager is tired of Mu Nian?"

"As long as you don't ask me to take medicine every day, I will be blessed."

The thirteenth master and the fifteenth master also laughed at me, but A Xing, I don't know what he has been thinking recently and why he is always so sad.

As the thirteenth master said, we arrived at the hot river garrison in the evening. Long Live was racing with several old men. It seemed that the 16th brother Yinlu performed very well. Long live was very happy. There was continuous laughter in the racecourse, and the Empress Dowager was also interested. As soon as she got off the carriage, she went to the racecourse without resting.

I want the glaze to order a few people to pack up their things and help the empress dowager go to the horse farm.

The thirteenth master who had just arrived was fighting with the prince. It can be seen that the thirteenth master's riding skills were more skilled than the prince's, but he had been deliberately controlling the speed. He had just surpassed the prince a little and pulled the horse to slow down.

This straw prince was usually arrogant and domineering, and several brothers also gave him, but the eldest brother did not like him. As soon as the game was over, the prince narrowly won, and everyone applauded. The eldest brother patted the thirteenth master on the shoulder and said, "The thirteenth brother is young and shoots well."

Everyone will know what he means. The prince won. You praise the thirteenth master. Isn't it obvious that the thirteenth master released water?

The prince put on a stinky face and dared not attack in front of the long-year-old master. The thirteenth master didn't want to be the arrow of the eldest brother and smiled, "How can he compare with the second brother? His riding skills are taught by Huang Ama. The sweaty BMW have also been red for a long time, but he is not as good as the second brother's connections and can't be found."

When the thirteenth master said this, it was not easy for the eldest brother to speak. Besides, isn't it equivalent to belittling even Long Live Master? He praised the prince's ability again, and the prince laughed with joy.

"If the thirteenth brother likes it, this BMW will be given to you." After saying that, the prince glanced at the long-year-old master and thought that he was pretending to be brotherly.

"Second brother, this is true." The thirteenth master pretended to be surprised.

"My brother, what is a horse?"

The thirteenth master thanked him, so he got on the horse and ran around the horse farm several times. Long live, the old man smiled and said, "This is Lao Shisan, who likes weapons and BMWs. Today, I got a good horse, and I think I will indulge for a few more days."

Thinking about Kangxi's busy affairs and how to see the personality of each of his sons, what you think is the simple thirteenth master is a prince Yi who can lie dormant for ten years and then become a righteous military minister and praised by later generations.

"The children of the Aixinjueluo family should be an upright man," said the Empress Dowager. "Today, when I see that the emperor's brothers are all so talented, it's easy for me to face my ancestors."

The old man always sighs, so I persuade him. Long live also comforted him a few words and said, "This is a twilight. The Empress Dowager was ill a few days ago, and I didn't notice that she looked so beautiful. I used to hear the Empress Dowager praise.

I saluted and saw A Xing's melancholy face. The thirteenth master who had just dismount and the fifteenth master next to us were also surprised.

"Grandma, don't be sad. You just learned to ride a horse. Look." Eighteenth brother came over on a not-tighty horse, which made everyone laugh.

We rested for a few days, and the thirteenth master came to tell the good news that the rain was coming. Qingyu was married near the Rehe River, and it was easy to come here.

The Empress Dowager asked me to help the Long Live Master. Qingyu is now the princess. When she comes, she must first follow King Doro Dureng to visit the emperor.

Sure enough, the rain had arrived. As soon as she saw the empress dowager, she got up to salute. The empress dowager pulled her full of pity, and both of them burst into tears.

"Qingyu has always grown up with the empress dowager and has a deep relationship with the empress dowager." Long live Master Daoming.

"Yes, Qingyu has also been thinking about the Empress Dowager and mentioned her family many times." Prince Doroduleng said diplomatic orders as indifferently as before.

"Emperor Ama, if I go hunting with the king, let the eighth sister and grandma get together, is that good?" The prince said.

"That's good. Let's arrange Qingyu to go to the Empress Dowager's place. How about the prince and my princes?" Long live the Lord.

King Doroduleng had no objection and nodded and agreed.

Qingyu seemed to be big and her face was still very ruddy. When she came, the Empress Dowager didn't think about it, and the account was much more lively.

The two maids who followed Qingyu said that I didn't understand Mongolian, but Qingyu learned quickly and could communicate with them after only two years of marriage. I was surprised to know that the princes and Ge Gege had to learn three languages from an early age. I remembered that at that time in college, I took the CET-6 English exam for half my life, and they also learned three languages, which I really have to admire.

"Why can't Mu Nian understand? What Yargu said is also Mongolian." Clear rain road.

I was shocked and missed half a beat. I really didn't know what Yalgu was like, and then I was embarrassed to say, "I grew up in the south when I was a child and went to Yargu. There were few people around me who spoke Mongolian, so I was too lazy to learn."

"Look, what a Man-Han family," the Empress Dowager laughed, "I can only speak Chinese."

I didn't mean to talk about this topic. I didn't expect that the color glaze would also speak Mongolian. I communicated with the two maids in Mongolian, and the Empress Dowager and Qingyu laughed at me even more.

For good, Long Live asked someone to bring lunch, which were all Mongolian dishes. I thought it was a clear rain, and more than a dozen eunuchs brought a lot of dishes and rewarded snacks and milk wine.

The Empress Dowager told us not to abide by those rules and eat together. The two maids in the rain can also sing and dance well, and perform many Mongolian dances for us.

At night, the Empress Dowager left Qingyu to rest with her. It was too late for me to clean up with the glaze. We went out of the account, and it was still lively in front of us, thinking that the buddies and the prince had not rested yet.

The glaze said he was tired and went back to bed. I saw that the bright moon in the sky was not so tired. I wanted to go for a walk, so I asked the color glaze to go back first.

The moon here seems to be clearer and brighter than that of the capital, and the evening wind blows like silk brushing its cheeks.

I don't know if it's too dry outside, or if I can't get used to those roast cattle, sheep and milk wine. My throat is always thirsty and my voice is a little hoarse.

Looking at the moon in the sky, I didn't know that A Xing had been standing behind me for a long time.

"Do you always like to be in such a daze?" A Xing's voice came from behind.

I turned around and didn't talk to him for a few days, because I didn't know what he was thinking. Finally, when he opened his mouth, I stared at him with a smile, as if to show my victory.

He also looked at me in a daze until I said, "Just tell me this."

He came over and said, "A Yue, your smile is indeed more dazzling."

I don't know what he was talking about. He turned around and said, "Did you find out today?"

After being quiet for a long time, he sighed and said, "Ayue, I said that if you meet someone who can give you happiness before I can fulfill my promise, I will bless you. The fifteenth brother is a good destination.

It turned out that someone was jealous. I laughed and said, "A Xing, do you taste it? That's what they are saying, and you take it seriously."

"Ayue, look at the speculative words of your fifteenth brother that day, and you are still so happy, if..."

"You don't want me," I interrupted him and said in a hoarse voice. "I said, I'll wait for you all the time. Is it because you don't want me?"

"No, it's just..." he explained in a panic.

"Just what? You're afraid you can't keep your promise, aren't you? You don't want to..." I have no doubt A Xing's love for me, but I suddenly want to lose my temper with him. Even if I punish him for treating me with a bad face these days, I also want him to understand that my waiting will not change.

He pulled me and hugged him: "Mu Nian, how can I ignore you, but I'm afraid that I will regret it and what Huang Ama will do? The Empress Dowager still likes you so much, as long as you agree, it's always better to marry your fifteenth brother..."

His words made my whole body feel like I was frozen. Long live, why didn't I notice it? Is it because of the care and reward these days? My mind is blank. What about the Empress Dowager?

My thoughts have not been clear, and there are shouts in front of me. There seems to be more lighting torches, as if there is friction of weapons.

"What's going on?" A Xing took my hand and ran forward.

Only when she arrived at the Empress Dowager's tent, she encountered a clear rain. Her hair was scattered and she was wearing a robe.

"What's wrong?" Seeing me, Qingyu asked anxiously.

"I don't know what I sent earlier. Qingyu, you can't do this. Go in first. I'll inquire about the news to tell you. I helped Qingyu collect his clothes. Although it was June, it was still very cold here at night.

"You all go in. I'll go to the front to have a look. I don't know what happened. It's dangerous for you to go."

I wanted to go with him, but his eyes stopped me, and I took Qingyu into the account. The Empress Dowager has also got up, and the colored glaze ran in from the outside. I asked Caiyu to watch the rain and ran out of the tent by myself.

When he arrived at the front, he saw the prince taking it and cutting people randomly. Prince Doroduleng took a weapon back to block the prince's knife, as if his hand had been injured. The prince's guard came forward to stop the prince. Long live also called someone to come forward. No one dared to hurt the prince. He also took a knife everywhere, and many people had been injured.

A Xing saw me and came to cover my eyes with his hand and said, "Don't follow me. Why are you so disobedient?"

This is the time to abolish the prince. Although the prince is arrogant and domineering, he won't do this. What's wrong? Just now, when he saw Prince Doroduleng's eyes were still as cold as ice, and he didn't seem to panic. What's going on?

When the prince was subdued by the thirteenth master and the long live master scolded him, the matter came to an end. A Xing sent me outside the tent and went back. Tonight, several of my buddies were sleepless again.

I entered the account, and the Empress Dowager and Qingyu had been waiting for a long time, asking what was going on.

I looked at Qingyu and said, "The slave is not very clear. It seems that the prince lost the martial arts competition with the prince. He was unwilling, as if he had taken a knife and slashed people like crazy. Later, he was stopped by the thirteenth master. Long live reprimanded the prince for saying that the prince was arrogant and unreasonable, and ordered people to shut down the prince."

"What about the prince?" Qingyu asked.

"The prince's hand is injured, and the imperial doctor is..."

Before I finished speaking, Qingyu ran away. The Empress Dowager asked me to follow her quickly and come back to report anything.

I followed Qingyu all the way to the prince's tent. The prince is fine. The doctor is dressing his wound.

"Nonsense, you are a princess, what kind of style is this?" The prince scolded angrily when he saw the neat rain.

"But...how are you?" Qingyu is very worried and wants to go forward to have a look.

"Don't go down quickly," the prince didn't seem to care about the rain at all. He looked at me and said, "Bry her down."

I saluted and comforted Qingyu to pull her out. After not far, she was already in tears: "Mu Nian, I just care about him. I'm so considerate of him, but I still don't understand what he's thinking?"

She hugged me and cried, sobbed, "My child, why is it gone? If they were still there, he would have treated me better."

Is Prince Doroduleng complaining that Qingyu has lost his child?

"No, he is always like this. What if he has a child, but after all, I have a support for having a child." She said something clueless, and I was also confused. Anyway, it should be that the prince doesn't seem to like the clear rain.

Qingyu didn't want to see the Empress Dowager worry about her. After crying for a long time, he wiped his tears before entering the tent.

The next day, the rain went to the prince early. As soon as I helped the empress dowager clean up, a small eunuch came over and said that the prince and the princess were going back.

The Empress Dowager got up and went to the emperor's place. It turned out that Prince Doroduleng was sick and was resigning.

Why did he do this and didn't give it to the emperor's son? Besides, the prince is the future emperor. At least everyone thinks so now. What's the advantage of offending the future emperor? Unless all this is designed by him and he doesn't want the prince to be emperor, then he is the force behind that brother?

Originally, the emperor should have kept them, but last night, the eighteenth brother suddenly fell ill again, so the emperor did not say much and sent the thirteenth master and A Xing to escort them.

Poor Qingyu just reunited with his family for a day. Before he even talked to the thirteenth master, he had to go with her husband. The sun shone on the green grassland this day, and the weather was excellent. The Empress Dowager and I watched their carriage move forward all the way to the clouds.

Later, I recalled that my farewell and Qingyu were so plain, there was no hoarse crying, no storm, no too many words, and too hurried.

Qingyu, my only sister who treated each other sincerely in the Qing Dynasty, so I gave a curtain call on my stage. In the future, there were only family letters passed by others, only memories, and only the bad news.