Chapter 147
Chapter 147
Unexpectedly, the other party shook his head and said: "I don't know each other. Although Zong Yuan learned the Central Plains culture since childhood, he has never been to the Central Plains, and he doesn't know any Central Plains people."
"This is strange..." Lu Hanzhi said that the boy next to the man in front of him looked too much like Mu Qingtong, but he was too young.
This boy is about fifteen or sixteen years old, with slightly curly hair and fair skin, like a boy under the seat of Guanyin, which makes people feel pity.
If it wasn't for Mu Qingtong's well-maintained condition, then he should be about 40 years old. If it wasn't for them not having seen him before, Lu Hanzhi really thought he was Mu Qingtong's son.
After all, they look so much alike!
Lu Hanzhi felt that it was impolite for him to stare at other people's faces all the time, so he said: "Maybe there are really two people who look alike in this world, maybe Nuwa was lazy when creating humans, and thought this template was pretty, so I just copied and pasted it .”
Even Yu Wenxuan didn't understand what Lu Hanzhi said, let alone a person from Dongying.
The other party bowed to Yu Wenxi and said: "Last night, Zonghe had a very happy conversation with the prince. When he learned that today is the grand banquet for the prince's nephew, he prepared some small gifts. I hope the prince will accept it."
Yu Wenxi asked the housekeeper to take it very politely, and said, "Mr. Zong, please sit inside for a while!"
Zonghe refused: "Zonghe doesn't know the folk customs of Dazhao very well, and I'm afraid it will make a joke. Today is just to express my heart. When the prince's house is empty, Zonghe will visit again someday!"
Yu Wenxuan didn't insist either, so he sent Zonghe and his boy away.
After Zonghe left, Lu Hanzhi asked: "What is this Japanese envoy here for? Why did you send someone so young and so... good-looking?"
"Marriage." Yuwen Kun replied.
Lu Hanzhi asked in surprise, "What?"
Yu Wenyu said: "A few days ago, Dongying and I started a war. When Dazhao won, Dongying wanted to seek peace. Zonghe is the adopted son of Emperor Dongying. He came to ask for a noble daughter or son from the Central Plains in order to form an marriage relationship. To avoid war. At the same time, he also sent a well-bred young gentleman to Beijing to dedicate to Emperor Jokhang, or to designate a high-ranking man as his servant."
Lu Hanzhi understood that there were countless people who married relatives in ancient times.
For example, the third prince's mother concubine, Concubine Liang, is the princess on the grassland in northern Xinjiang. Now she asks to step down and live in a secluded palace.
The royal family seized the heirloom, and few of them survived if they failed.
But Yu Wenjing was different, he committed suicide by himself.
Originally, in his capacity, he could live a very carefree life.
And this Hanhan is really stupid, always being used as a gunman, and his ambition is so big that there is no limit.
Yu Wenxuan asked: "Just now you said, who do Zong and Tong'er beside him look like?"
Lu Hanzhi said: "Oh, not from the capital city. It's just a kiln master in my village named Mu Qingtong. His apprentice's porcelain firing skills are unrivaled in the world. I remember that most of the porcelain produced by the kiln is It was made by him. His master must also be a great craftsman."
Yu Wenxuan nodded, but didn't take it to heart.
However, Lu Hanzhi suddenly asked in surprise: "Ah Hong, the young gentleman you sent here, could it be that... Tong'er next to Zonghe?"
Yu Wenxi said: "Exactly, the emperor has not met, and has not yet decided which mansion to marry. Most of the marriageable men in Beijing now have concubines. The only one who can marry is the fifth son of the emperor, Yu Wenqin."
In the sixteenth year of Yu Wenqin, it was indeed possible to marry a wife in ancient times.
Lu Hanzhi wanted to tease Yu Wenchun, so he asked, "My lord is close to the water, never thought of marrying back to be a concubine? I think that little boy is really cute, so the lord won't be tempted?"
The two of them happened to walk into a corner, Yu Wenxuan turned Lu Hanzhi into the corner, lowered his head and smiled and asked, "The princess is not tired of her mouth? After resting, let's continue at night, so as not to talk so much."
Lu Hanzhi: ...
Before Lu Hanzhi could react, Yu Wenxi had already walked away.
He yelled at the man's back: "Hey! Yu Wenxuan, you are a bad student!"
The courtyard is bustling and bustling.
But all those who are worthy of the name in the middle of the capital, all came to the palace of the two princes of Chu'an for the banquet.
Among them, after the founding father, Feng Engong.
Feng Engong is very old, but he is majestic and majestic.
Several princes and princes gathered together, talking and laughing, but in the talking and laughing, I don't know how many unknown thoughts are hidden.
Even Concubine Rong was surprised that people who used to dismiss Yu Wenchun all came to join in the fun.
I don't know if it's true or false, but things like holy grace are obviously not good things, but everyone wants them, and even everyone fears them.
Everyone is chasing the Holy Grace, but they forget that the Holy Grace is an illusory thing.
Lu Xuzhi was writing calligraphy and poetry with a group of literati including Young Master Lin, and it happened that these people also talked about Zonghe.
Mr. Lin said: "It is said that this envoy from Dongying is the number one expert in Japan. He has practiced martial arts under the guidance of the emperor's guards since he was a child. When he comes to Beijing this time, he also intends to challenge my number one master in the Central Plains."
Lu Xuzhi said: "Oh? I have countless masters in the Central Plains, and I haven't made a distinction. Where did the number one master in the Central Plains come from?"
Mr. Lin said with a smile: "The other party believes that the current champion of martial arts is the number one expert in Zhongyuan, and has already decided to challenge Lu Xuzhi, the champion of martial arts, at the meeting tomorrow."
Lu Xuzhi trembled: "...Then I'd better admit defeat!"
Someone on the side said: "Hey, brother Lu, you can't, you absolutely can't. If you admit defeat, wouldn't it be embarrassing for me?"
Anyway, it is impossible to admit defeat, this challenge must be accepted.
Lu Xuzhi sucked his teeth and said, "The Dongying warriors are not easy to mess with. They will cut their stomachs every now and then, so I can't afford to lose."
From Lu Xuzhi's point of view, the victory and defeat of warriors are commonplace for military strategists. If they lose, they will die or live, which is unsightly.
Someone on the side said: "It's called Bushido spirit."
Mr. Lin said: "I don't understand Bushido. Don't you think of a way to win back after losing? What's seppuku? Doesn't that mean admitting that one's skills are inferior to others? In this life, you are inferior to others?"
Lu Xuzhi waved his hands cheerfully: "It's better not to speculate on the customs of other countries."
On weekdays, Lu Xuzhi is a very easy-going person, and he doesn't look like a big brother when facing his younger brother.
His biggest advantage is that any character design can be done at any time.
When I was a child, I read with Yu Wenjue, and among all the companions, I was the one who was the best at bragging about the eldest prince.
The eldest prince's literary talent and handwriting are indeed good, but after Yu Wenjue blows it like this, it seems that Ziwei Xing, who is the second dragon and the most beautiful, has descended to earth.
Lu Hanzhi always said that the second brother is the second sister-in-law's licking dog, which is true.
Who made Yu Wenjue just like it?
The whole day was lively and lively, except for Zonghe and his Tonger who looked very similar to Mr. Mu, the day passed smoothly.
No one caused trouble, and there were no accidents.
The prince thoughtfully didn't come over, nor did he ask Su Wanning to come over.
He only said that since Zhaoyun had arrived, it was the Prince's Mansion's intentions, and asked someone to send a generous gift.
At noon, when Achan caught Zhou, Lu Hanzhi sent someone to bring out a big table, which was filled with all kinds of gadgets.
There are seals, books, abacus, coins, brushes, swords...
Yu Wenxuan personally carried Achan out. It was probably the first time seeing so many people, and Achan was somewhat conflicted.
Achan, who was originally lively and active, frowned after seeing such a crowd of people, and frowned, looking at this and that, and finally found the short little Liuzi in the crowd.
Little Six pushed through the crowd to look in, saw Achan looking towards him, and immediately pushed through the crowd and walked over.
Lu Hanzhi smiled and said: "A Chan, hurry up, grab one, what do you want? Quickly grab one!"
The crowd also booed: "Little prince, catch it, hurry up and catch it."
"Little prince, grab this sword! Your father has been brave all his life, and you are King Qin Xiao, grab it quickly!"
"Hey, it's too hard to practice martial arts and swords. Our little prince is so smart, so naturally we have to learn how to learn from his uncle! Grab the pen, hurry up, little prince, grab the pen!"
"It's better to be a high-ranking official. Our little prince is born rich and honorable. If you grab this seal, you will win the world!"
Someone nearby reminded: "It's not easy to talk nonsense."
The other party said: "Hey, it's just for auspiciousness!"
Fortunately, no one cared about this matter, and everyone looked in the direction of A-Chan in an instant.
Lu Hanzhi coaxed Achan to get off his father, sat on the table, pointed to the objects all over the table, and asked, "Cicada, what do you want? Get it yourself."
A-Chan finally became interested in the things on the table.
Yu Wenxuan also paid close attention, and asked: "A Chan can take whatever he wants, as long as it is what you like, Daddy will allow you to do it."
Concubine Rong even stood directly beside A-Chan and asked, "What do we, A-Chan, like?"
Achan looked at his grandmother with a confused face, and his grandmother smiled gently at him, and Achan also grinned away her little mouth that was drooling.
The king of Chu held Ah-chop in his arms, and asked, "What's wrong with us, Ah-chan? Why are you still hesitating? Normally, you are always decisive."
Only a few days after moving to the new mansion, many of the flowers and plants in the garden have been brutally killed by the young prince.
Lu Xuzhi said: "This is a lifetime event, it's good for Chan'er to think about it more."
The crowd burst into laughter, which made A-Chan tremble with fright.
This kid was showing off his power and domineering in the mansion, but the first time he was on the stage, he became like this.
Lu Hanzhi thinks it's quite funny, but I don't know if Yu Wenxuan was so cute when he was a child.
A-Chan looked at this and that, but she didn't mean to grab something.
Dare to feel that this master is one who cannot bear persecution, the more you let me arrest you, I will not arrest you.
Lu Hanzhi was so worried, he wondered if today's grasping week was going to overturn?
He saw Xiao Liuzi looking at A Chan in the edge area, he had an idea, stepped forward and said: "Liu Liu, go and persuade your little brother, ask him if he wants to be arrested."
Little Six came forward and said, "Junior brother, what do you... like? Can you grab one?"
But Achan grinned at Little Six, stepped forward and grabbed his hand, and said, "I like...brother..."
Crowd: ...
Lu Hanzhi's face was shocked, and he said: "It's terrible, we Achan didn't choose what to do in this life, but who to go with in this life."
Everyone burst into laughter again, thinking that Wang Hao's joke was funny.
Little Six blushed and felt very cramped for a moment, wanting to let Achan go, but didn't know whether to let him go or not.
Just when he was at a loss, A Chan, who had nowhere to rest, kissed him on the face again.
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