little emperor of Ming Dynasty

Chapter 115 Farewell
After the dream, the building is locked high, and the curtain hangs down when the wine wakes up. Last year, the spring regret came.

Falling flowers are independent, and the Swift is flying.

I remember when Xiaoping first saw it, the two-centered character Luo Yi, and the pipa said lovesickness on the strings.

At that time, the bright moon once returned home according to the colorful clouds.

A few days later, San Niangzi, who had a high fever and was in a coma, opened her eyes in the Shunyi Palace. Her awakening made all the Mongolians who received the news thank God. They went to burn incense and wish for their favorite Dai San Niangzi.

Bu Shitu, who fell on the pile of bad luck, was almost drowned by the saliva of everyone in Guihua City. Everyone believed that San Niangzi's serious illness was caused by the anger of this little overlord. Overlord, he is very popular in the streets and alleys of Guihua City recently, and his popularity is high, which can be seen from the sight of three aunts, six wives, traffickers and pawns scolding every day.

Therefore, Bu Shitu's life has been quite difficult recently. If it is more serious, he may be beaten to death when he goes out.

During the time when the third lady was awake, Zhu Changluo didn't go there either, but only drank tea and read books in his own room, and ate to heal his wounds.

Although he did not go out of the palace, there was an endless stream of visitors.

Wu Ya brought things to the door every day, and turned the heavily guarded Shunyi Palace into her own yurt, coming and going like flat ground.

The leaders of the major tribes also prepared gifts one after another to visit the current Prince Rui.Ever since Zhu Changluo took a whip for Wu Ya at the racetrack, this incident has long been rumored and known far and wide.Anyone who has a heart can tell that Wu Ya's good things are coming soon, so who doesn't want to have a relationship with this future prairie uncle and get close?
Zhu Changluo treated every visitor with courtesy, modesty and grace. Although the little prince was too refined and delicate in the eyes of blind people, there was a kind of arrogance and awe in his speech.What's even better is that the little prince accepted all the gifts from all the visitors, no matter how thick or thin, which made all the visitors extremely satisfied.

Seeing Ye He staring at him, Zhu Changluo smiled and said meaningfully: "They sent them here for reassurance. Only when I accept them will they be at ease. Why not do things that are beneficial to each other?"

Ye He showed disdain in his eyes, "Fortunately, you are still a prince. If you are an official, you must be a corrupt official! I usually don't see that you are so smooth and cunning. It seems that Bu Shitu's whip is still easy to eat." lighter."

Someone who was originally complacent was furious at once, but before he could get angry, Ye He had already gone away, leaving someone sighing at the empty servant, hating himself for being careless in making friends.

Time passed quickly, and it was January in a blink of an eye.

In spring, the prairie grass is long and eagles are flying, green and green, and the sun is in full bloom.

Although San Niangzi hadn't seen him these days, she cared about his every move, and even took care of every meal and drink by herself. I heard that although he had lost a lot of weight, he was in good spirits and his injuries had already recovered. Gradually relax.

Zhu Changluo's injury healed quickly, and it was just the right time.

The two have never met, but the strange thing is that they seem to have a psychic connection.The time has come, and the time has come for the answer to be revealed.

Waking up early this day, Zhu Changluo had just washed and tidied up, when Wu Ya rushed in excitedly amid the sound of silver bells laughing outside the door, "Zhu Xiaoshi, Brother Ye He, let's go ride a horse."

Zhu Changluo was very helpless about this kind of title. Ye He objected to it from Zhu Xiaoqi to Zhu Xiaoshi, but it was useless. Now, one Ye He couldn't handle it and added another Wuya.

At this moment, Mu Zhehuan strode in, and several people hurriedly greeted each other.

In the inner room of Shunyi Palace, Zhu Changluo looked up curiously at the surrounding furnishings.I don't know why, but the layout of this palace always feels a little familiar, but for a while, I can't think clearly.

The appearance of the third lady attracted Zhu Changluo's attention. She didn't have the formal attire of Boguan like the previous few times. Now she was dressed in casual clothes, her long hair was braided and coiled on top of her head, and she was in good spirits.

The two were relatively speechless. After a long time, Zhu Changluo finally couldn't bear to break the silence first.

"Xiao Wang has been naturalized Pan Heng for a long time. I came to see Madam today. Firstly, I want to ask the previous proposal. I must have already made up my mind. Second, the king's life is in my body. I dare not delay here. What is Madam going to do? , please clarify."

The third lady's eyes were clear and her expression was fixed, "Mingmeng's discussion is about the hundred-year-old blessing of the Mongolian people in the grassland, and no one can shake it or destroy it. Everything will be as the prince wishes, and I will take care of Lalike."

Although it was predicted in advance that San Niang's children would be heroes, and they would never hesitate to deal with major events and make decisive decisions. In the negotiation between Lali Ke and Ming Meng, Zhu Changluo was absolutely confident that she would choose the latter, but that was just imagination. What he wishes, he is not [-]% sure in his heart.

Now that the wish is fulfilled, it is inevitable to be overjoyed. As long as Lalike is solved and Huo Chiluo is left, it will be resolved very well!
Standing up, I bowed to the third lady, "Madam understands righteousness, for the happiness and well-being of the people on both sides of the border, Madam bears the burden of humiliation, Xiao Wang sincerely admires it."

The third lady's complexion was complicated, her eyes were like a deep pool, and there seemed to be endless waves surging.

Zhu Changluo found it strange, "If madam has something to say, just say it."

The third lady summoned all her courage, and said in a bitter voice, "May I ask Your Highness, who is the birth mother?"

The opponent's eyes were three points hesitant, three points apprehensive, three points longing, and one point fanaticism, mixed together, such complex eyes suddenly made Zhu Changluo feel very uneasy.

She raised her head slowly, her eyes shining like stars, "My concubine mother is Concubine Gong of Yonghe Palace."

After a suffocating silence, "Why does Madam ask this?"

Concubine Gong?Who is that?The third lady's eyes flashed with astonishment.

When she was in the palace, only the Empress Wang was newly established, and a famous favorite concubine like Concubine Zheng was only heard of by her.

"...Silly boy, if I guess correctly, you are my child!" After saying this, the third lady suddenly relaxed, feeling that the bitterness that had been in her heart for decades was gone. There was nothingness for a while, tears only swirled in the eyes, but he insisted not to let them flow down.

A thunderbolt pierced the sky outside the hall, and the dazzling electric light was as white as silver.

Guihua City finally ushered in the first rain since the beginning of spring in the 19th year of Wanli.

Thunder, lightning, and heavy rain are intertwined, majestic and magnificent, and the sound is like a galloping horse.

However, the sound from outside seemed to have no effect on Zhu Changluo and San Niangzi in the hall.

The only sound in the room was the voice of the third lady talking quietly.

Zhu Changluo listened with bated breath, without interjecting a word. In fact, he couldn't intervene even if he wanted to.

Because San Niangzi is completely immersed in memories, all he can do is to be a listener.

No matter how long the story is, there must be an end, until the hall is completely dark, the story is finally over.

In the darkness, Zhu Changluo's eyes were shining brightly, and the third lady lowered her head, her heart and mouth were full of bitterness.

"Mother……"

Just like Wang Chunshui broke through the cold ice and melted the long-frozen heart. Although the pain from numbness to waking up was unbearable, but with this reward, everything was worth it after all.

The hall was still pitch-black. In the darkness, the third lady gently stroked Zhu Changluo's hair, and quietly listened to Zhu Changluo's experience when he was five years old.

The person who said it was extremely indifferent, but the person who listened had already burst into tears, and in the end he embraced him tenderly in his arms, it seemed that only in this way could he express the endless guilt in her heart.

Both of them knew in their hearts that after tonight, one would still be Prince Rui of the Ming Dynasty, and the other would still be the third lady of the grassland, this fact could not be changed.

When a ray of dawn pierced through the clouds and illuminated the hall gradually turning white, Zhu Changluo knew that it was time to leave.

The third lady suddenly became excited, "Since he treats you badly, why bother to go back, wouldn't it be good for us mother and son to be at ease on this grassland?"

Zhu Changluo smiled softly in the morning light, "Mother, you know that this is impossible, why bother to embarrass me."

The third lady was stunned for a while, and had to admit that what Zhu Changluo said was right. Their identities were destined to remain a secret forever. Once their identities were revealed, there would be rivers of blood, and there would be no peace inside and outside, and even the world would be in chaos.

"I'm the one who's sorry for you. I shouldn't have left you alone in the palace." The third lady's eyes were sore and uncomfortable, and only then did she realize that there were no tears in the extreme pain.

Zhu Changluo smiled and said: "Mother doesn't blame herself too much. Naturally, there are many unavoidable things in life." He sighed, "Being born in the emperor's family is even more so."

Hearing what he said, the third lady's face was desolate except for the pain, and she said resolutely: "The Empress Dowager Li threatened your safety that day and made me marry the King of the Golden Family, Talik III. If one day you want to sit in that seat , I will do my best to help you achieve success with the soldiers of the grassland!"

It was the first time to experience the majesty of maternal love. Zhu Changluo said that it would be a lie if he was not moved, but shook his head firmly.

The third lady spent half her life in exchange for peace between the two sides, how could she start a war because of her own selfish interests.

No matter how long the road is, there will be an end. No matter how long the night is, there will be an end. No matter how much the rain falls, there will always be a time when it stops. It makes sense to go step by step.

Looking at the back of Zhu Changluo going away, the third lady had unspeakable sadness and desolation in her eyes.

If possible, she really wanted to go back to the Daming Palace again, find out that person and ask him... why?
A few days later, Zhu Changluo led three thousand tiger guards and left Guihua.

Different from the low-key when he came, when he left, the people who saw him off were on Daoying Street. When the three thousand elite tiger guards and black armored long swords appeared in front of everyone with awe-inspiring momentum, no one would have the slightest regard for this young prince. Heart!

Unexpectedly, Wu Ya didn't cry, her chest fluctuated violently, and she rushed forward suddenly.

"Do you know my name?" The girl's eyes were sparkling, and her face was half red and half white.

"I know, your name is Wuya."

"Don't forget me!"

Wu Ya turned around in anger, her eyes were warm and stubborn, "It's useless to forget me, I will find you!"

The sun was high and bright in the sky, casting golden light all over the sky.

The third lady looked proudly at the young man sitting in the Qixiang car and waving to her.

In time, the three words Zhu Changluo will definitely become legends in this world.

For this point, San Niangzi firmly believed!

The golden light outlined his faint figure, but his face could no longer be seen clearly.

The sun was really glaring and annoying, the third lady stretched out her hands to cover her face, her eyes suddenly felt sore and uncomfortable.

From Guihua all the way to the east, I have been walking for more than ten days.Sun Chengzong secretly calculated in his heart that if he walked at this speed, he would arrive in Ningxia the next day.

It was getting late, and the tired bird was returning to the west. Ye He ordered to stop the march and set up a tent to rest for the night.

Suddenly there was a sound of hoofbeats in the distance, and it sounded like a team of horses was approaching.

It just seemed a bit messy... After a while, Ye He suddenly stood up, his face became serious, and he put his hand on the handle of Wangyue's sword.

A group of people and horses appeared at the far end, and the horses stepped on the smoke and dust soared into the sky.

Zhu Changluo frowned suddenly, because he had already seen the frightened and frightened expression on the face of the man running in front on the horse, and he could faintly hear the grin and the faint cry of the sword coming from behind.

Sun Chengzong's face was calm, and he waved his hand, "All the Huben Guards obey orders, mount their horses and sharpen their swords, and guard His Highness! But anyone who comes close will be killed!"

(End of this chapter)