The gods and the next sign: This dragon girl is not easy to mess with

The night was as cool as water, and I half-closed my eyes on the roof of the restaurant to enjoy the summer breeze.The bell on the window sill made a crisp sound.In the past few days, its voice was finally not as choked up as it was before.

Kong Ling whispered at my feet, and then a black coat fell on top of my head.Annoyed, I tore off the coat that covered my head, but I heard Jinjiu say in a seldom serious tone: "Healed from a serious illness, don't be greedy for cold." Looking up, he had already approached with a bag of pastries.

I got up and snatched the cake from him, opened it, and it was still hot osmanthus cake.

"It's rare that you still have a conscience. When you're thinking about something, it's best to eat this!"

"Thinking about something? Are you in a daze?" Jin Jiu couldn't help but sarcastically.

I stuck out my tongue and gave Kong Ling a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake, he ate it very happily.Jin Jiu took advantage of the situation and sat beside me. He didn't speak, but just looked at me.

"Jinjiu, do you know Wu Huaihou?" I said abruptly, breaking the silence of the night.

"Rumours. He is brave and warlike, and even ghosts and gods are respected and feared."

I gently stroked Kong Ling's head and said to Jinjiu: "Tonight, I'll be your storyteller in return for your sweet-scented osmanthus cake, how about it?"

On an ordinary summer afternoon, the sun was scorching, and there were very few pedestrians on the street. Even the sellers who set up small stalls hid in the shade of trees or took a nap under the eaves.

"Drive!—" There was a loud shout from a distance, accompanied by the sound of horseshoes.

"My prince is one step ahead." As soon as the words fell, before everyone could see clearly, the dust was flying, and the handsome man had already hurried past on horseback.

"Third Prince! Third Prince! Slow down!" After a while, the brigade followed closely, and the leading man in official uniform shouted nervously.

In the majestic and fortified palace, the man easily entered after showing his token.Even in the palace, he did not slow down the pace of the steed under his crotch.

"Third Prince stay behind!"

Behind him, an old man's shout came from afar. "Woo—" The man frowned slightly, pulled the rein in his hand, stopped the horse reluctantly, pursed his mouth, and let the horse turn around.The childish expression did not match the armor on his body.

"The old minister joins the Third Prince." The old man walked forward tremblingly before he could catch his breath, and gave a big gift.

"Prime Minister... what's the big deal?"

The old man raised his head, with tears in his eyes: "The old minister has always thought that the third prince is a man of the world. Hearing that he has won five battles and five victories in the frontier station this time, the Huihe people dare not invade again.

"Oh? But didn't the prime minister always say to his father, 'The third prince has been mischievous and willful since he was a child, and he is not a great talent. Does this personal conquest insult the imperial power?" The man raised his eyebrows, and the prime minister knelt down in panic.

"That...that's all old officials with dim eyesight, old ministers with dim eyes..."

Before the old prime minister could finish speaking, the man had already let out a hearty laugh, changed the direction of the horse, and waved his whip away.

This time, the horse didn't run for long.Seeing that the old prime minister did not keep up, the man gradually slowed down the horse's forward speed.

In fact, what the prime minister said at the beginning was true. As a prince, he was stubborn since childhood.Until a few years ago, he saw his father, who was feared by everyone, weeping alone in the study.At the beginning of the founding of the People's Republic of China, the civil strife was not resolved, and the neighboring countries were eyeing it.At that moment, he made up his mind to fight on the battlefield and stabilize the country.After finally getting his father's permission, after two years, he finally lived up to everyone's expectations. His father was overjoyed and allowed him to ride a horse freely anywhere in the palace, and he was even allowed to wear weapons.But this time, when the Uighurs invaded, he was trying to kill him, when his mother panicked and sent a decree calling him back to the palace.Thinking that returning to Hehe was no longer a threat, he received the order and hurried back to the palace.

Thinking about it, the horse's pace has changed to walking slowly, shaking the horse's tail from time to time, and lowering its head to gnaw some green grass.He took a closer look and realized that the horse had come to the back garden.

It was early summer, and the crabapple trees were in full bloom.The breeze caressed gently, and the leaves rustled.The sun shone through the leaves and shone with golden fluorescence on the ground.

Under the tree, the woman was wearing a light-colored plain cotton pleated skirt. She tiptoed several times to break branches, but all failed.

He couldn't hold back when he saw it, and finally drove his horse under the tree, drew his sword and cut off the branches.The branch with the crabapple flowers in full bloom fell into the woman's arms accurately.

The woman let out a "huh" in surprise, and turned her head in a panic. Maybe it was too much, the hairpin slipped from the black hair, and three thousand strands of black hair flew in the breeze.

He was a little crazy.

The woman lowered her head pretending to be calm, sniffing the flowers in her hand, but frowned again: "How come there is no fragrance for such a beautiful flower." The woman's voice is very pleasant, and the voice of the warbler is like a pearl thrown to the ground.Seeing that he didn't answer, she deliberately emphasized: "Who are you, you dare to ride a horse in the palace, aren't you afraid that the emperor will blame you?"

Hearing these words, he couldn't help laughing, and didn't answer, but like a child who got a toy, he waved the whip in his hand brazenly, as if deliberately showing the woman, and shouted: "Drive--" followed by Whip away.

"Mother?"

Standing in the palace, he hesitated.The entire palace was in a mess.The precious ceramics and exquisite silk were all thrown to the ground.

"Third prince!" The maid was overjoyed when she saw him, but she hesitated and didn't know how to explain: "Third prince, empress, she...she..."

He walked in the direction of the maid's gesture, but the usually quiet and elegant queen mother threw herself on the bed and cried loudly.

"Mother, what's the matter?"

"Yun'er?" Concubine Shu was startled, she raised her head, and cried again before she wiped away her tears: "Yun'er, Yun'er.

"Third Prince, you don't know that not long after you went to the border, the Southern Kingdom paid tribute to many treasures and came to make friends with the beauties." Seeing that Concubine Shu was just crying, the maid at the side explained: "The Holy Majesty loves one of the beauties very much, In just a few days, she was conferred the title of Concubine Zhen. Everyone said... everyone said that the empress's favor will be much worse than before."

"Ridiculous." He scolded, then walked forward, squatted down in front of Concubine Shu and said with a smile: "With the appearance of my mother, who in the harem would dare to compare it? What's more, the father and king are just a temporary picture. How many newcomers have been eclipsed after passing the test, and now, are you afraid that a new beauty will fail?"

Hearing her son's words, Concubine Shu couldn't help laughing through tears, touched his face and said: "As soon as you come, the queen mother will have no troubles. Look at you, as a prince, but you are full of dust. This time Come back, don’t leave, the generals are there to fight.”

He glanced at the expectant mother, and the face of the woman under the Begonia flowers flashed in his mind again.A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said, "Okay."