Picking Up a General to Plow the Fields

"Lord...you said yesterday that you are going to visit Prince Yong's mansion today! I don't know when you plan to go out?" The butler's voice sounded outside, speaking quickly and clearly, and his tone was gentle and gentle. It sounds kind, obviously not done in a day.

King Li was about to have an attack, but the butler had already finished speaking, so he snorted and said: "Prepare the car, bring the gift prepared by the princess, and this king will come!"

The brothers made an appointment to visit King Yong today, and he couldn't be left behind.

The housekeeper sighed in relief, hurriedly agreed, and whispered to the book boy: "Haosheng waits on the prince to change clothes, be smart!"

The book boy nodded and breathed a sigh of relief.

In a short while, King Li changed into a silver-blue arrow-sleeved round-neck robe, tied with a white jade belt and hosta hair, and took his guards and two entourages into the carriage and went straight to the Palace of Yong.

Yong Wang's injury has almost recovered.

It's just that King Yong didn't want to get involved in these messy things in the capital. Le was able to stay behind closed doors on the grounds of recuperating, thinking about it and begging to go back to the northwest in about a month.

In the blink of an eye, the autumn is high and the horse is fat, and he needs to sit in the northwest to feel at ease, and he himself is at ease.

King Li came to the Palace of Yongwang, and he was another gentleman and personable King.

With a smile, he rewarded the servants who led the way from Prince Yong's Mansion, and asked, "Are the prince and king Xian all here?"

The servant was very happy, and saw that King Li was kind and friendly, and was willing to talk to him, so he hurriedly laughed and said: "His Royal Highness King Huili, the prince has been here for two quarters of an hour, and we are talking to His Highness. Yeah! His Royal Highness King Xian hasn't come yet, so I must have picked up His Royal Highness King Yu and came together!"

King Li smiled and said, "Ah, the third brother and the fifth brother have always had the best relationship. The fifth brother loves to pester the third brother to teach him painting and writing, so it must be!" He casually asked how his Royal Highness Yong was in spirit. ?Is your appetite good?How many times do you take the medicine a day?Has the injury repeated?Does anyone come to visit the sick?

Then just pick up what you know and say everything.

The crown prince and the king Yong were talking in a square pavilion with a rolling shed in the garden, facing a faint lake with weeping willows like a ribbon, and the delicate hibiscus blooming so beautifully, it was pleasing to the eye.

Someone had reported that King Li was coming.

Because he was speaking with the prince, King Yong couldn't stand up to meet him. The prince was a precious and he was the elder brother, so he could not meet him.

King Yong ordered the steward who was waiting on the side to welcome him.

As soon as the housekeeper arrived at Huayuankou, he saw King Li coming and hurriedly smiled and went forward to bow.

King Li smiled, raised his hand to order him to get up, and went to the pavilion with the housekeeper.

When King Yong saw him smiling, he got up and called out, "Brother Erhuang!"

Li Wang also smiled and nodded and said: "Four brothers!" After entering the pavilion, he bowed his hands to the prince and made a long gesture, saying: "The minister pleases the prince, please see the prince!"

The prince grabbed him by the hand and smiled: "Second brother see you outside! We don't have to be like this between brothers!"

Li Wang smiled and said: "The prince is kind, but the courtesy must not be abandoned."

King Yong laughed, and said with a smile: "Yes, compared with Brother Erhuang, I'm really a vulgar person!"

King Li smiled and said: "What is the fourth brother! If there is no such rough man as the fourth brother guarding the northwest, we would not be at ease in the capital! It is me who is the emperor, and I can't be a martial artist, and become a rough man! "

"Brother Erhuang joked!"

The three brothers all laughed and sat down to talk.

Soon Wang Xian brought Yu Wang with him.

Wang Yu is still very young, almost three years younger than the prince’s second son. His mother and concubine is a beauty, and his appearance is exceptionally beautiful, his temperament is gentle, and his heart is kind. See transparent.

Not to mention that Emperor Jiande particularly cherished this young son, but the prince and king Li also liked him very much, and were willing to protect him in everything.

With his temperament and his young age, he would not pose a threat to anyone at all.

"Oh, look, third brother, we are too late again!" Yu Wang couldn't help stomping and complaining when he saw the prince and the three of them were there.

Several people laughed, and Wang Yong said sourly: "You? You are affectionate, and even the title has excluded others. You said that your fourth brother finally returned to Beijing, and you didn't come to accompany too much. When I talk, I haunt Brother Sanhuang all day, alas, I'm going to be jealous!"

When the prince waited to see King Yong, who commanded one hundred thousand soldiers, said this kind of rather resentful remarks, each secretly laughed.

Wang Yu was really anxious. He rushed to Wang Wang and took his arm and hurriedly said: "Fourth brother! Fourth brother! Don't be jealous. I, um, I want to spend more time with fourth brother, but third brother. Say—oh no, I think you’re inconvenienced, so I don’t dare to come easily! Or, I will come to speak with the fourth brother every day, OK?"

Before he finished speaking, everyone was amused.

King Xian, who had been sold in person by him, smiled helplessly and shook his head, and hurriedly asked King Yu to meet with the prince.

Without waiting for them to see that Prince Li had stopped Yu Wang, Xiang Xian Wang smiled and said: "Today, let's visit the fourth brother, just like ordinary family brothers. It is not at this time to speak etiquette!"

Xian Wang smiled and said yes, Yu Wang said nothing.

The brothers sat down again to speak.

Although he is a man of honor and honor, if it is said that brotherhood is really thin, a few brothers like this are well-equipped to sit together and talk, except for a family dinner in the palace, this private situation is the first time. .

For a time, no matter what the face of each person is, there is always a feeling in my heart, I only feel that this situation is unreal like a dream.

Perhaps I realized that this situation is probably only this time in my life, and none of the brothers mentioned sensitive topics. They only talked and talked about some family-style funny things, which was a pleasant moment.

Although Wang Yu didn't quite understand the conversation of his brothers, he sat beside Wang Wang obediently and tasted the pine nuts on the coffee table in front of the seat. He felt that they were fried very well, crispy in the mouth, with a strong and unique fragrance. After getting addicted, he peeled and ate the pine nuts.

The brothers stayed at King Yong for lunch and stayed for a while, expecting King Yong to take a rest, and then left one after another.

King Yu remembered what King Yong had said before, and he refused to leave. He wanted to stay with the fourth brother, and everyone laughed at him.

King Yong also smiled and left him, and ordered someone to accompany him to play in the garden. He was still a patient and had to lie down.

King Xian smiled and said that he would leave the carriage to King Yu, take the carriage of King Li himself, and let Brother Erhuang take a detour to see him off.

Li Wang would naturally not allow it.

"Looking at the fourth brother like this, the injury should be almost healed! Alas, fortunately the fourth brother is in good health, so that he can survive. If it is me, I am afraid that I will die long ago! What a dangerous thing! Fortunately! Fortunately! "Getting on the carriage, King Xian leaned against the wall of the carriage, sighed with the folded fan gently tapping his palm.