Died three times, the third ex-husband went crazy

Chapter 97 Is it true?

Cang Tao was sitting in the upper seat, but his gaze was always wandering among the crowd.

He knew that Lin Yu's father was one of the nine ministers, so such a high-ranking official was naturally in the area close to the emperor.

It's just that today, countless young ladies and ladies are all dressed up, and Lin Yu deliberately looks low-key, dazzling and charming. She hides among them, and it is really difficult to find her position for a while.

But Cang Tao didn't know, someone naturally knew, he turned his head to look at the emperor beside him, and said bluntly, "Where is Miss Lin?"

From the corner of the eye of the emperor, he glanced calmly at the son on the other side, seeing Zhu Rongzhan's expression was as usual, and there was no reaction, so he smiled and said, "Come here."

A close servant immediately stepped forward and said, "What orders does Your Majesty have?"

"Where are the female relatives of Lin Tingwei's mansion arranged?"

The valet immediately answered the direction.

Cang Tao looked along his answer, narrowed the scope, and really soon found the familiar figure in a corner of the crowd.

Lin Yu was some distance away from the crowd. He obviously didn't want to gather with other people, but he was temporarily held in place for various reasons and couldn't leave.

Cang Tao felt a pity in his heart, thinking that Ayu's experience in Datu was not good, and when he went to Beirong with him, he would definitely make her laugh freely and freely.

He found that Zhu Rongzhan was also looking towards Lin's side, which seemed to be a subconscious behavior, and he himself didn't realize it, so he was taken aback for a moment after regaining his senses, then quickly looked away, and landed on Luo's side.

At this time, left and right presented bows and arrows to the emperor, and he wanted to come forward to complete the etiquette before the official start of the safari meeting——the emperor holds the bow and shoots to the four directions of the world.

When he left, Cang Tao looked at Zhu Rongzhan and said intentionally: "After a hunting meeting, this king will give the prey to his sweetheart. I wonder if His Royal Highness wants to come together?"

Only then did Zhu Rongzhan raise his eyes to look at him.

Even though they themselves and everyone around them knew that they were all competing for the same woman before, on the surface, it was as if the two of them had never had such a thing.

Zhu Rongzhan smiled slightly, with a cordial and friendly attitude: "So that the King of Beirong will know that there has never been such a custom in this dynasty."

"Then how do you express your love to your sweetheart?"

Cang Tao's question was straightforward and blatant, and the young maids, servants, and guards around couldn't help but blush uncomfortably after hearing this.

Zhu Rongzhan looked normal, as if he was just introducing the customs of his country to foreign friends: "Why do you express your love to your sweetheart in public? If you are in love with each other, you should be hired as a wife. Afterwards, you will have fun in the boudoir, or a thrush, or When there is no one around, whispering, how can it be understood by outsiders?"

"I know, you Datu people are very reserved," Cang Tao deliberately amplified his exotic qualities so that he could better offend others. "I don't know how to show my love in front of so many people, but it is a rare beauty."

"The national conditions are different, so I'm afraid that may not be the case." Zhu Rongzhan said softly, "Bei Rong's ethos is straightforward, so the king of Bei Rong can naturally act so boldly. However, Datu women are dignified and reserved, so how can they publicize such personal feelings in public? I'm afraid they confessed abruptly. It will only embarrass people, and when rumors and rumors spread, that woman may become the target of public criticism. If the king of Beirong considers that woman, please think twice."

"I don't think so," Cang Tao confronted each other, "thousands of people have thousands of faces, how can we generalize? There are hundreds of noble ladies here, so everyone is so timid and shy? There must be someone who expects the sweetheart to be able to do it." Leave the others far away, prove that you are brave, and then dedicate the hunted prey to yourself, and regard it as a great honor-because this warrior who is the best in the field is only heartbroken for her. As for Those boring people, who dares to slander Bei Rong's Yan family?"

Zhu Rongzhan paused, showing a "teachable" look, and nodded: "What King Beirong said is also reasonable."

He smiled calmly and said: "This palace is only offering some suggestions. The king of Beirong can do as he pleases, but he doesn't have to listen to it."

Cang Taoman didn't care: "Of course I won't listen."

He looked at Lin Yu again, and Zhu Rongzhan followed him subconsciously, but saw Lin Yu talking to the guard beside him.

Cang Tao said: "I've seen all the beauties in the audience, but I still only think that Miss Lin is the prettiest, what do you think, Your Highness?"

Zhu Rongzhan slowly withdrew his gaze, "The King of Beirong might as well take a closer look, I think the Lin family is of an ordinary standard."

"As expected of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of Datu, he must be well-informed," Cang Tao said with a half-smile, "This king is from a barbarian country, and I have too little experience. I heard that the Crown Prince's mother was a beautiful woman who was so beautiful back then. With such a mother, it is normal to look down on other women. This king does not dare to dream of a celestial being like Empress Da Tu, as long as the Lin family lady is enough."

Zhu Rongzhan looked at Cang Tao's seemingly sincere and sincere smile, and smiled without saying a word.

He just wanted to pounce on him and beat him to the ground, tearing his face off.

Bravery?

The Yan family of Beirong?
Since everyone said that they dare not think about heaven and man, how dare they think about Miss Lin?
What a mouthful of bullshit!

Zhu Rongzhan felt that in such a short period of time, his skill in nourishing qi might have reached its peak.He turned his face away and looked to the other side, he didn't want to see that barbarian face with blond hair and blue eyes again, and he didn't want to see Lin Yu "unintentionally" all the time.

Otherwise, he was very worried that he would have to stand up in the next second and rush forward to beat his leg into the same lameness as his own.

No, one is not enough, he wants to interrupt both!
And as the emperor completed the shooting ceremony, everyone present moved.

With the help of their servants, the men put on their riding clothes, got on their horses, and equipped with bows and arrows. Some people brought falcons and hounds domesticated at home; Beside father and brother, hunting and playing.

Cang Tao stood up and said to Zhu Rongzhan who was still sitting there: "This king should also make some preparations and start hunting. I heard that Datu has a very famous poem, what is it called? Uh-" Ye You Dead scorpion is wrapped in white grass', 'the forest has pomegranates, and there are dead deer in the wild'. I have inquired, and the scorpion is the deer. If you want to win the favor of your sweetheart, you have to offer her the swert and deer wrapped in white grass. Is it right?"

Zhu Rongzhan looked at him and said: "This is an ancient custom, I'm afraid it is not suitable for today."

It is a love poem in the Book of Songs, which is widely sung: "In the wild, there are dead fructus, and the white grass wraps it. There are women who cherish spring, and the auspicious men lure them. There are park squirrels in the forest, and there are dead deer in the wild. The white grass is pure, and there are women like Jade. Relax and take off, I don’t feel like I’m squatting, and I’m barking when I’m not.”

However, no matter how you say the Book of Songs "Si Wuxie" nowadays, the frankness and simplicity in this poem will still make today's Da Tu women hide their faces - for example, "There is a girl Huaichun", no Da Tu woman is willing to be People say it's Huaichun, but for example, the last sentence is even more frivolous and almost humiliating.

Cang Tao smiled slightly: "This poem may not be suitable for Datu's customs, but it is very suitable for Beirong's customs. If our warriors fall in love with a good woman, they will go hunting and put the prey in front of the other's house. Two days after the other party accepts it, they can become husband and wife."

Zhu Rongzhan said slowly: "Does this move mean too much coercion?"

"Is it okay to just express my love?"

"In public, the woman may be under a lot of pressure."

Cang Tao followed the good advice: "Your Highness's words are also reasonable, so I will follow Beirong's custom - I will send it to her door tonight."

Before Zhu Rongzhan could speak, Cang Tao laughed again: "Who am I going to see at night, who is she going to see at night, as long as no one sees, no one knows, no one cares, right? Thank you Your Highness for your suggestion, come If a good day comes true, there will be a generous gift!"

He talked about being affectionate, but Zhu Rongzhan was harsh and provocative no matter what he heard.

The handsome prince squinted his eyes, watching Cang Tao stride away with his long legs, angrily slapped the armrest, and stood up stubbornly.

The maid on the side quickly stepped forward to help, and the servant also said in a panic: "Your Highness! You are inconvenient, and His Majesty has granted you permission to just watch, and you don't need to leave the scene!"

"Didn't you hear the provocative words of King Beirong just now?" Zhu Rongzhan said in a low voice, "Father took pity on me and told me not to participate, but I am the Prince of Datu, how can I speak in front of King Beirong?" retreat?!"

He spoke eloquently and righteously: "I know what you are thinking—but this time, my palace is definitely not for some private affair, so I want to compete with the Beirong king for a while to be jealous, but because of my embarrassment. face!"

(End of this chapter)