After marrying wrongly, I became the general's white moonlight

Chapter 206

In the early morning of the next day, Murong Qing put on his veiled cap and led the people away from the back door of the General's Mansion.

She came to the Earth Temple on the outskirts of Beijing. In fact, this Earth Temple has long since fallen, and now it is a place for homeless beggars in the capital to spend the night.

It was early, and there were still many little beggars who did not go out to beg. Murong Qing stepped into the temple with a bunch of copper coins in his hand, and the sound of jingling attracted the little beggars.

An older beggar asked, "Who are you and what are you doing here?"

Murong Qing chuckled, "As long as you learn a doggerel from me, I will give money to whoever learns it. What do you think?"

There is such a good thing?The little beggars learned faster one by one.

Not long after, a bunch of copper coins were distributed. Unexpectedly, these little beggars learned so quickly, and Murong Qing left very satisfied.

In the capital city, at the foot of the Son of Heaven, there are still countless poor people. Those homeless children have witnessed the ups and downs of many things invisibly, and they have also played a role in invisibly changing the situation.

The happiest time for children is not the Chinese New Year, but the time when they are laughing and playing with other children after school.

The clear and clear voices of children echoed in the streets and alleys, accompanied by the sound of yelling, hawking, and the crowing of chickens and dogs barking, embellishing the busy streets of the capital.

It wasn't until the end of the meal that I realized, who was the "Huang Er Er" in the mouth of those ignorant children talking about?Who doesn't have a second child?
The second prince was in no mood to eat, so he shook his chopsticks and shouted loudly, "Come here! Go and catch a child from the street, I want to ask who they are talking about!"

The second prince who returned to the mansion always felt that something was wrong lingering in his mind.

Two hours passed, and the second prince half-lyed in the carriage, fascinated, as if he was still immersed in the soft singing of the woman.

It was not easy to go out that day, the second prince's carriage went straight to Yangchun Garden, the girls here are proficient in rhythm, and they are as beautiful as flowers, so they can't be touched, listening to the girls' Wu Nong's soft words is also very good.

At the critical moment, "Wait a minute!"

But there was a child who was dressed brightly and held a wood-carved bird in his hand. The bird was so lifelike that it made the friends behind the child jealous. They all followed him, singing the newly learned doggerel.

"Huang Lao Er Huang Lao Er, there are two children under her knees, but there is no second child on her body, she shrinks her head and does not see visitors all day long, and does nothing but sit on the bed."

The guard was thinking badly, so he let him hear it, so he could only take orders to catch a sloppy little beggar.

Today, the second prince's body has been conditioned, and his vitality has recovered a lot. He was bored in the mansion, so he went out in a carriage.

The second prince's eyes were vicious, "Ask him if he can sing doggerel."

"Report to Your Highness, the man has been arrested."

The little beggar was frightened and cried loudly, and the cry resounded through the sky.

Wude asked the second prince to quit arrogance, impetuosity and drinking. He was dissatisfied, but he didn't dare to presumptuously because of his illness, so he could only follow the doctor's advice carefully.

Anyway, it is a homeless beggar, and no one will report to the police if he is killed.

The second prince's gloomy voice came from the carriage, which frightened the accompanying guards and urged the driver to leave quickly.

"Hurry up the horse, it's too noisy, the prince wants to go back to the mansion!"

As he spoke, the guards brought up a thin beggar.

Eight or nine children recited the doggerel in unison. The guards following the carriage had no distractions, but after listening to it for a long time, the content of the doggerel inevitably came to mind.

"Huang Lao Er Huang Lao Er, there are two children under her knees, but there is no second child on her body, she shrinks her head and does not see visitors all day long, and does nothing but sit on the bed."

A butcher heard it and wondered why the doggerel was so rough, and who was the 'yellow second' in the mouths of these children?

The woman's gentle playing and singing turned into a loud noise, and the second prince's temples twitched from the noise.

The more annoying I felt, the more those voices drilled into my head, the child's voice was high-pitched and thin, "Huang Er Er Huang Er Er, there are two children under my knees, but I don't have a dick on my body, and I shrink my head away from visitors all day long, what? Don't sit on the bed either."

At first the guard didn't think there was anything wrong, but the more he thought about it, the more he felt that the content of the doggerel was not right. A terrible thought emerged in his mind, which made him break out in a cold sweat.

When the second prince heard it, he felt weird in his heart, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

In the past few days, many women in the capital found that their children were chanting a new doggerel. While wondering why they had never heard it before, they let their children read it.

A stone hit the second prince's wrist, and the second prince was in pain. The falling knife deviated from the direction and landed directly at the little beggar's feet.

But it's not surprising that the chants taught in the school are annoying to the children, but the poorly written poems and operas are liked by the children very much, and they can be read easily.

The second prince is the second, and there are indeed two children under his knees. After being injured, he has not seen anyone for many days, and he can only get out of bed after being treated without virtue. These little bastards dare to despise his majestic second prince!

Wude stepped into the room, frowning at the mad second prince.

No, this doggerel can't be heard by more people. The second prince got angry and pulled out the knife from the guard's waist to chop the little beggar.

The guards who accompanied him secretly thought, damn it, where is the child, why do you have to follow the carriage of the second highness if you don't want to walk such a big road, and hope that the second highness doesn't care about this trivial matter.

Although the little beggar saw this magnificent mansion for the first time, he didn't know it without fear. When he heard the doggerel, he thought he could get money like last time, so he sang loudly, "Huang Lao Er Huang Lao Er, there are two children under my knees." This one, except that she doesn’t have a dick on her body, she hides her head and doesn’t see visitors all day long, and she doesn’t do anything but sit on the bed.”

After hearing this, the second prince yelled angrily, "Shut up! What kind of bastard dares to laugh at this prince!"

The spark ignites the dry grass, and the whole pasture will burn, and the doggerel is that spark.

This is the time when children come back from school, and children of all ages are running around on the street.

Unfortunately it backfired.

"Don't worry about me, my prince, I have to kill this little bastard today!"

The second prince shouted angrily, trying to pull out the knife that was not an inch into the floor, but found that he couldn't pull it out at all, so he had to give up, raised his hand to press his sore wrist, and turned his head to stare at Wude with unkind eyes.

Damn immoral, spoiling his good deeds all day long!
Treating diseases and saving lives without morality is the worst thing to see indiscriminate killing of innocent people, but people have to bow their heads under the eaves. If the person in front of him is not the second prince of the dynasty, he will have received retribution long ago. How can he still live today?
"Your Highness, why bother with a child." Wude said, "Otherwise, as long as the Second Prince spares this little beggar's life, I will treat His Highness tomorrow, what does Your Highness think?"

During the conversation, Wude had already protected the little beggar behind his back.

(End of this chapter)