Chapter 562
"That's right, you don't have to be afraid if you have a great general around... Alas, what are you talking about now, the great general... is already the great general of Dayue."

When everyone heard this, they were all silent.

Isn't it, their pride, their patron saint of waves, is now theirs.Even in the future, if the two countries are hostile, their guardian gods will turn their horses around and rush towards Donghao...

A feeling of pity, grievance, and panic spread in everyone's hearts, so the capital quickly became strangely quiet again.

It's not that their new emperor is not good, even ordinary people know that their new emperor has been competing with the six great families, trying his best to save Dong Hao from the hands of the family and become Dong Hao for everyone.

However, compared to the general who suppressed the six aristocratic families with their tails between their tails, the new emperors are still too many and not enough.

Just like a warrior, ask him to do official documents, or a literati ask him to ride a horse to kill the enemy.

It's not that they are not good, but each has its own strengths...

In Yongfu Palace, Qin Quan carefully served tea and snacks, and asked in a low voice, "Master, you don't have much for lunch, why don't you go and see Miss Dong San right now? The slave is preparing a roast chicken, you follow Miss Dong talk?"

Qin Rui came to his senses, turned his eyes away from the green branches outside the window, and said with a faint smile, "Don't worry about me, I'm not a narrow-minded person, otherwise the food would not pass through the mouth of Jinhe smoothly."

"The slave knows that the master has been thinking about the old relationship between the Ding family who took care of the slave and you. Not to mention Jinhekou, even Quanzhou and that island, the master also took care of him a lot."

Qin Quan heaved a sigh of relief, raised his hand to pour tea, and said, "Now the one has conquered the whole of Dayue, and we will live in peace with us in the future, that's all."

Qin Rui took a sip of tea slowly, a look of sadness flashed in his eyes, "Qin Quan, tell the truth, was life more comfortable when you were living in the rivers and lakes, or is it more comfortable now?"

"Of course it's outside..." Qin Quan responded casually, and turned to react, but hurried back, "Ah, the slave said that it is more comfortable outside, but there is always no root. Although he is busy now, the master is It's always better to be the supreme being in the world."

Qin Rui smiled noncommittally, put down the tea bowl in his hand, and ordered, "Change, let's go out to drink."

"Hey, yes!" Qin Quan always felt that there was something different about the master today, but he couldn't tell, so he could only obey his orders.

Soon, the master and servant left the palace again.

The scholar in green shirt, as warm and moist as jade, waved his folding fan, bringing a touch of coquettishness to seduce people.

The boy in blue clothes and hat, smart and sensible, followed behind his master.

The master and servant chatted and laughed from time to time, causing pedestrians to look at them.

It's really spring. Wearing thin dresses and avoiding the obstruction of their parents, the ladies or Xiaojiabiyu who ran out all blushed in embarrassment.Occasionally, the brave will pretend to throw a purse and handkerchief.

It's a pity that Mr. Jia in the blue shirt walked by without seeing him, leaving behind a broken heart...

In the prime minister's mansion, Fang Xin was carrying his fat son on his shoulders to break willow branches, but after a while his tired forehead was sweating.But every time he tried to put his son down, the naughty boy kicked his little feet and lost his temper.

Helpless, the old man who has long been a "son slave" has no time to mention the pants that are almost tired, and continues to be a horse for his son.

Fortunately, the child's mother was found soon.

"Bajin, come down, you are going to overwhelm your father."

Chu Qixi lifted her son down with one hand, and scolded with a smile, "You weigh forty pounds, and you thought you were a child."

Bajin clamored and hugged his mother's thigh, "Mother, I want to be a willow flute!"

"Okay, mother hugs you to break wicker, your father has business to do."

Chu Qixi easily carried her son to break willow sticks, and finally turned her head to look at her husband who was panting, and said with a smile, "I came to report from the front yard, saying that the person who posted a message invited you to Wangxianju for a drink."

Fang Xin frowned, thought for a while and said, "Dad is back, remember to tell him, I'll go and have a look."

"Okay, drink less."

Fang Xin squeezed his son's chubby double chin, went back to his yard, changed his clothes, and went out.

Wangxianju is very lively. Although the new emperor and the aristocratic families are fighting fiercely, but for ordinary people, compared to the days when the war is raging, this is a rare good day.

Whenever I have some spare money in my pocket, I will go to a restaurant for a drink or two every now and then, especially at a time like today, when my mood is too complicated and I always want to talk to someone and get half drunk.

"God is so useless, how did our good emperor become Dai Viet's? It's a big joke!"

A certain drunken man shouted a little louder, and his friend immediately pulled his sleeves, "Slow down, the new emperor is now in power. Besides, our life is not bad."

"It's not bad, but I just can't forget it. At the time when the great general went to war in the north and south to protect Donghao's peace, and then he left Beijing like that, I feel bad. I always feel sorry for him!"

"Hey, don't talk so much. The general is now the emperor of Dayue, and finally... finally regained his foundation. Let's just be happy for him. As for the future... let's talk about it later!"

In the lobby on the first floor, such chats are everywhere, but the second floor is relatively quieter, after all, not everyone can afford the five taels of money for a box.

Qin Rui took the wine glass and stood behind the half-open window, looking at the busy crowd on the street with his eyes, listening to the chatter downstairs, strangely, he didn't feel angry, but rather relieved.

When Fang Xin walked downstairs, Xu felt something in his heart. He raised his head and glanced at the window. Sure enough, he saw the "half friend" he saw by chance. He smiled lightly, cupped his hands, and then went upstairs.

Xiao Er, who was waiting at the stairs, recognized the eldest son of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and hurried forward to serve him.

Fang Xin rewarded him with a dime, and said, "The guest I want to see, you are not easy to serve, so wait at a distance."

"Uh...yes, young master." Xiaoer is not a fool either. In such a place, eyesight is the most important thing, and being dumb comes second.It seems that the deaf, dumb and blind will gather together today...

"Young master is here!" Qin Quan opened the door of the box, and welcomed Fang Xin in very happily. Finally, he glanced at the young man who had retreated to the corner, and nodded in satisfaction.

Fang Xin threw the fan on the table, poured a glass of wine to quench his thirst, then walked to the window and said with a smile, "Why are you so busy today and want to call me for a drink?"

Qin Rui also smiled, his long and narrow red phoenix eyes were full of charm, "The spring day is fine, let's go out for a walk, but unfortunately no one drinks. I'm in the capital, and you are my only friend, so naturally I want to call you along."

"Then you should go to the river outside the city, and drink while fishing. How comfortable it is. It's still too noisy here!"

Fang Xin raised his eyebrows. He was recently detained by his father and was not allowed to leave the house. After finally coming out once, he wanted to take the opportunity to take a walk outside the city.

Spring is warm and flowers are blooming. It is always a pity not to look at the beautiful scenery.

Qin Rui shook his head, "It's better to be lively in the market, it's always better than deserted in the palace."

Fang Xin was soft-hearted after all. Hearing this, he couldn't help persuading, "It's not that there are so many ladies selected into the palace, and two pleasing to the eye to be favored, but after two years, you will have a group of children. At that time, if you want to be deserted, I'm afraid it's all Can't."

Thinking of his son's fuss, he smiled helplessly and dotingly, "Like my Ba Jin, that mischievous appearance is really a headache."

A look of envy flashed across Qin Rui's eyes, but he didn't say anything more.

The two of them were like this, they didn't sit at the table, they just stood in front of the window, drank a pot of wine, and watched the bustling and bustling market together, it was strange that there was an unspeakable peace in their hearts.

"Actually, I've always been jealous of that person, or rather resentful."

After drinking a pot of wine, Qin Rui's face turned three points red, Dan Feng's eyes were slightly blurred, and his words became a little more sincere.

"If it weren't for him, I would still be famous all over the world when I grew up in Marquis Wu's Mansion. I would be admired by thousands of people. After all, I am the bloodline and the only heir of Gongzhi's family."

Fang Xin didn't speak, but sighed inwardly.Fate tricks people, which is the reason why although he unconditionally supports Gong Zhiming, he still remains friends with Qin Rui.

It's not that he wants to meet both sides and seek benefits, he really can't help but sigh.

One is heroic and righteous, the other is open-minded and unrestrained, they should all be well-known good men in the world, each has its own world.

But fate played tricks, one went far away, and the other stayed in the deep palace.

Unsuitable positions, but they are the roots of each other.It's just that the branch was wrongly connected, and the day it gets back is also the beginning of withering...

Qin Rui didn't seem to want him to answer, turned around and picked up another jug ​​of wine, gulped down half of it, and spoke without any scruples.

"I'm not reconciled. What he can do, I can do too. I, Qin Rui, have been practicing martial arts since I was a child, and I have endured hard work. Why can't I succeed if he can do it. But it just... just can't do it, no matter what I do. No matter how hard I work, the people here will never forget that person's achievements, even in Wuhou's mansion, those family members who were supposed to take care of me when I grew up only think of him..."

He took a sip of wine and almost roared in a low voice, "I'm not reconciled. He has been hugged since he was a child. He is rich in gold and jade. I will struggle for my life in the deep palace. Even if he is in trouble, he can meet such a good man." As for me, I share troubles with that woman, but she still only wants that person in her heart. I am not reconciled! I want to get back everything that belongs to me, my throne, my blood, my foundation, my that... Woman. It’s a pity that I got it back. It’s difficult to sit on the throne, and Zen’s devotion is still not as shocking as his words. My blood can’t stand up to 20 years of nurturing and family affection. The foundation I got back is no longer mine. Root. That woman...wouldn't stay just because I sat on the throne..."

Speaking the truth after drinking, Qin Rui would never have said such a thing if he hadn't been drunk.

He stretched out his hand and tugged on Fang Xin's sleeve, "God treats me unfairly! It's you, Brother Fang, obviously we are also looking forward to roaming the world and singing songs about wine, but you still value that person more! Brother life and death! As for me, I just Not much better than a stranger! Just because I was thrown into the Dai Viet Palace to struggle to survive since I was a child, one wrong step, one wrong step, and too many misses! I am not reconciled! I am not reconciled!"

(End of this chapter)

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