Chapter 10 The Golden House (4)
Chapter 10: Hiding the Beautiful Little One in the Golden House (4)
The irritable and hot summer finally passed slowly. In the blink of an eye, the annual Mid-Autumn Festival is coming. It is a day of reunion. Every day Zhu Yinglong will think of his parents in that time and space. I don’t know how they are doing, whether they are in good health, and he is a single child. Without his unfilial son, his unfilial son, he really doesn’t know how they should spend their old age. Thinking of this, he couldn’t help but secretly leave the table at the Mid-Autumn Festival reunion banquet, and then hid in a palace where no one was crying.
He is not a person from this time and space, nor is he the original Zhu Youjian. This is Zhu Yinglong's only secret and a huge secret. This secret is something that even the person next to him cannot tell, because it is too shocking. It is not good for them to know it. Maybe they can only walk into the coffin with him and bury the secret underground forever, or let historians in the future generations of this time and space guess!
In a few days, the Double Ninth Festival arrived. The northern suburbs sacrificed the land and the southern suburbs sacrificed the sky. Various complex feudal traditional etiquette rules almost filled Zhu Yinglong's time. When we knew that on the Double Ninth Festival, we were invited to all officials and drinking chrysanthemum wine, the taste of the chrysanthemum wine reminded Zhu Yinglong of Zhang Yan who was arranged outside the palace. In previous years, the chrysanthemum wine was brewed by her own hands. This year's chrysanthemum wine suddenly changed into another taste, which was a little more mercy and less mellow. This reminded him of the lonely beauty in the deserted garden outside the palace. He felt extremely guilty. Let's take the banquet, take Xu Yingyuan with a little hazy wine, and the two of them took out of the palace in plain clothes and came out of Dongzhimen to Baodafang where Zhang Yan lived.
After leaving the Forbidden City, the simplest folk atmosphere came to us. Under Shi Kefa's vigorous governance, the capital not only restored its previous vitality, but also became more prosperous and lively. Because it is the annual Double Ninth Festival, although the night has already sunk, the lively atmosphere on the streets remains unabated, with people coming and going, and the wine is fragrant, and bursts of laughter and joy come. If Zhu Yinglong had not been worried that Zhang Yan would not be with him, he might have stayed for more time and felt the joyful and peaceful atmosphere.
"Young Master, I'm here!" Zhu Yinglong didn't recognize the way. He came to the garden where Zhang Yan lives less than three times. He always sat in a sedan chair and left in a hurry every time he came over for a short time.
Zhu Yinglong nodded slightly, and Xu Yingyuan stepped forward and gently knocked on the dark door.
"Who is it so late?" After a while, I replied in the voice, with a strong sense of dissatisfaction in my voice.
Zhu Yinglong heard the voice, which was Da Yu'er. Originally, Zhu Yinglong firmly disagreed with Da Yu'er coming to serve Zhang Yan, but because of Zhang Yan's insistence, Zhu Yinglong could not bear to let him down. In addition, Zhang Yan had already known Da Yu'er's true identity and the importance of it. At the same time, Zhu Yinglong also believed in Zhang Yan very much. It was because she saw that Da Yu'er might be better than house arrest, so she agreed to Da Yu'er go out to the palace to serve Zhang Yan.
"Miss Yu, it's me!" Although Xu Yingyuan also knew that Da Yu'er was just a woman captured by his own emperor's master, this woman's identity was special and the emperor's intention was unpredictable. When Da Yu'er's final fate was not yet determined, he was very thoughtful on the surface and respected Da Yu'er on the surface. He always called "Miss Yu" to show respect.
Xu Yingyuan is very thoughtful, and Da Yuer is even more thoughtful than him. You must know that the best talent can be produced in adversity. Da Yuer is unwilling to let her destiny be controlled by others, so she not only takes care of Zhang Yan in every meticulous manner, but also is very polite to the low-ranking palace ladies around her. In the palace, Da Yuer, who is a pseudonym "Li Yu", has almost won praise from all those who know him.
"Eunuch Xu, why are you? Why are you here?" Da Yuer opened the door and asked in surprise when she saw Xu Yingyuan. Due to the darkness, although Da Yuer saw Zhu Yinglong behind Xu Yingyuan, she did not see her face clearly. She just thought it was the eunuch brought by Xu Yingyuan with her. Therefore, she did not pay too much attention and glanced at her roughly.
"Has Madam gone to bed?" Xu Yingyuan received Zhu Yinglong's instructions. If Zhang Yan had already gone to bed, they would not go in and wake up the person. If they came back in the future, it would be the best if they hadn't fall asleep yet.
"Mrs. I was in a bad mood and drank a lot of wine at night. I was familiar with her just now. I should go to bed now." Da Yu'er was good at observing her expressions. It was so late. The eunuch next to the emperor suddenly came. There must be something, and maybe it was the emperor's instructing her. If something important was delayed, it would be bad. Therefore, the answer was very ambiguous and there was room for him.
"Let's do this, please ask Miss Yu to go and inquire. If the lady goes to bed, our family will not disturb the lady. If the lady is not sleeping, please ask Miss Yu to come back and report it. My young master comes to visit the lady in person." Xu Yingyuan said quickly.
"Young Master?" Da Yu'er's delicate body trembled slightly. When she saw the figure behind Xu Yingyuan, she was so scared that she knelt down and said, "I deserve to die. I don't know the emperor. Mr. Huang is here. Please forgive me if you offend me!"
"Get up, I have ordered you not to kneel down, I worship you, you just don't listen!" Zhu Yinglong was helpless. Although he made the clear order to the world, no matter the officials, gentry and people, he would only be allowed to kneel down on specific occasions, kneel down, kneel down, kneel down, kneel down, kneel down, kneel down to your mentor and parents. In the past, when you meet other people, just bow, hold a fist or shaking your hands, and don't be allowed to kneel down again, the ritual system that has been formed over the past thousands of years can easily change. It may take a long time to complete the reform of the traditional ritual system without the strong impact and collision of external culture, especially what is not necessary is to persevere and work hard.
Chapter completed!