Lu Qingyu held the small bamboo flute and nodded gently. The melodious sound of the bamboo flute filled the Lu Mansion all afternoon.
Lin Chong was surprised: "You can still do this?" Wen Shaoxue glanced at him lightly.
Lin Chong felt ten thousand hurt: Coach, I seem to have a lot to learn...
Different from the past, this time when they set off, they felt a little heavy. In the final analysis, the matter in Yueshan County has not been solved well. Moreover, they are under constant surveillance now, and they don't know when a disaster will come.
The ideological consciousness makes everyone unable to be active.
Only Lin Chong seemed to be as careless as ever. He still wanted to eat and drink well. Driven by his emotions, the others soon returned to their normal state.
This time they didn't stop too much on the road, and almost rushed all the way to Xiangzhou. But as they approached Xiangzhou, Lin Chong's state became a little strange.
Although he usually likes to eat well and drink alcohol, after arriving in Xiangzhou, his state can almost be called alcoholism, and he often gets very drunk.
When Zhou Ze and Wang Chengen took him to visit Prince Xiang's Mansion, he had just woken up from a heavy drunkenness, and his whole person exuded an aura of decadence.
Prince Xiang is a scholar, so he must be a little dissatisfied with his behavior. But after all, the person in front of him is the king of a country, and it is hard for him to say anything. After all, he has just experienced so many things, and his current state can be considered
Understandable.
Prince Xiang's attitude was neither humble nor arrogant. He treated each other with courtesy and was not particularly enthusiastic, but it was hard for people to find anything wrong with him.
Lin Chong lived in Prince Xiang's Mansion with peace of mind, without mentioning the need to borrow troops to fight back. He just ate and drank every day, and occasionally wandered around the fenced area in the garden.
Manager Wang was so angry with him that he had tried to persuade him countless times, both openly and covertly. But this time, Lin Chong seemed determined to be a playboy and ignored everyone.
When he saw King Xiang, he greeted him cheerfully, and often asked him for advice on poetry and poetry. Occasionally, he also visited his collections of famous artists, and sometimes he was able to explain why.
King Xiang was somewhat impressed by him because of this, and occasionally brought some fragments of his predecessors' chapters to discuss with him. He was actually able to tell the missing content, and he could also tell a thing or two about the poet's life. Two people
It seemed like he had met a close friend. They discussed calligraphy and poetry together every day, which made Zhou Ze smile bitterly.
In the evening of this day, Lin Chong had eaten and drank enough and lay on the rocking chair in the yard to bask in the sun.
Zhou Ze came to him with Lu Qi on his back and didn't say anything. He just put down the piano and played a song. After playing, Shi Shiran asked: "Didn't your Majesty want to learn the piano from Wei Chen before? It just so happened that we both had them today.
If you don’t have time, why not come and study hard.”
Lin Chong squinted his eyes lazily: "It's getting late today. It's really not a good day for studying. Besides, the weather is very good today. I may go out to admire the moon at night. Let's leave the piano learning to next time."
Zhou Ze was neither as angry as Wang Chengen, nor as worried as Wen Shaoxue and Mu Mu.
Lin Chong also always felt that perhaps he was the one who could understand his thoughts best among all people, even though the generation gap between them was hundreds of years long.
Jonathan also came once, and when Lin Chong told them about the assassins on the way, he took out the small bow and gave it back to him.
Firstly, the production of this arrow was quite troublesome, and it was taking some time for them to make it now. Secondly, Lin Chong's self-confidence was shaken by the incident with the assassins, so he gave up on this weapon.
Jonathan came to him to show him something else. When he took the thing out, Lin Chong didn't pay much attention to it. It looked like a device that could shoot out small hidden weapons such as silver needles. It was probably because Lin Chong had no internal strength.
, it will be difficult to use these things.
It was only when Jonathan handed him a note that he realized that this little thing had a lot of mystery. Lin Chong liked this guy who was very good at weighing things and couldn't help but patted Jonathan on the shoulder: "You are really mine.
Doraemon!”
Jonathan seemed stunned for a moment: "What did you say, Your Majesty?"
Lin Chong realized that he had said something strange, and he waved his hands as if nothing had happened: "It's nothing, it's just that you are very powerful and can get anything good."
Jonathan didn't speak, but Lin Chong felt something was wrong when he left.
In the middle of the night, Zhou Ze sneaked over to find him. Zhou Zhou was not as good at Qinggong as others, so it was easy to get in.
I don't know when this guy asked Wu Youke for a lot of drugs, and he managed to sneak in with this stuff. Although the process of getting in was tortuous, Zhou Ze still maintained his elegant gentleman's demeanor, and he played
Buffing off the non-existent dust on his clothes, he sat on the chair swaggeringly.
"Your Majesty, how long do you plan to stay here?"
"Anyway, we are out of danger now. Why should I think about leaving when we have food and drink here?"
Zhou Ze shook his head: "If your Majesty really just wants to find a quiet place to live, then why go to a place so far away from Xiangzhou? Any place we encounter on the road will do. Besides, you still have so many
If your ambition has not been realized, can you really leave with peace of mind?"
Lin Chong sighed. He didn't know why everyone thought he was a good emperor because of his talent and strategy. He just felt that it was really tiring to face these rights and wrongs every day.
But if he really wanted to give up everything so irresponsibly and walk away, he really couldn't do it. Perhaps, after Ming Dynasty really went through this period of ups and downs and ushered in peace and prosperity for the country and the people, he could go there with peace of mind.
It's your own day.
Lin Chong just smiled: "It's useless for us to worry about this issue. Even if you want to borrow troops to fight back now, you have to have King Xiang be willing to do it. If he doesn't want to say anything, it's all nonsense. We might as well just sit here quietly.
For a few days, Liu Adou and his angry ministers let King Xiang know that I, the emperor, was far more manageable than he thought.
The reason why we were able to solve those problems before was just because of your presence. Whether he is really a laid-back prince or he is deliberately testing me, we must be more patient than him."
"If he really just wants to be a prince, he just wants us to leave as soon as possible. Now it seems that his ambitions may be far more than that," Zhou Ze analyzed.
"Sigh, some things are beyond our control now. I don't know if it's the right or wrong step to seek skin from a tiger."
"Your Majesty, please rest assured. No matter what the situation is, your Majesty must believe that the minister will always be on your side." Zhou Ze's solemn tone made Lin Chong dumbfounded.
"It's not that serious. If the soldiers come to cover up the water and the soil, there will always be a way."
After Zhou Ze left, Lin Chong actually opened the window and admired the moonlight. He didn't know that there was a person looking at the moon so quietly in the palace thousands of miles away at this moment.