The prince does not fight for the heir

Chapter 81 Rushuang's Distress
Yunwei Mountain in the western outskirts of Beijing.

Yunwei Mountain is not so high. It is not so much a mountain as a relatively high hill. The scenery here is beautiful. There are green trees in the mountains and forests outside the mountains. There are plum blossoms in winter and spring and maple leaves in autumn. It surrounds the ancient temple with stone paths. A good place for hiking.

Yuanjue Temple on the mountain has always had the tradition of accepting royal ginseng for Zen practice. It is said that there were princes who became monks here in the previous dynasty. incense.

Every time these rare open days, there are always many believers flocking to Yuanjue Temple to offer incense and worship the Buddha, ask for a lottery, and become famous for its exceptionally efficacious word-of-mouth.

At this moment, on the stone steps on the mountain road, Mrs. Xie and Aunt Wu were walking and chatting in front, the wives and concubines were quite harmonious, sisters Fu Rushuang and Fu Xuechen followed closely behind, and there were nuns and servants nearby to protect them.

Fu Xuechen looked around, she just liked to join in the fun, and she came here as if it was an outing. Seeing the beautiful scenery in front of her, she felt refreshed and happy, and the trip was worthwhile.

"A lot of people!" Fu Rushuang sighed.

"I think it's okay?" Fu Xuechen blinked. Compared with the situation in the holiday scenic spots in the previous life, the so-called crowds of people in this time and space are just like that, probably similar to the busy streets of the city. The degree of shoulder-to-shoulder rubbing, seeing that there are many people, but their actions and deeds will not affect each other.

It can be deduced from this that after years of war, the population of the entire country has actually decreased sharply. As the center of the world, the population density of the imperial capital at this moment seems to be only equivalent to that of a third-tier city in later generations, which can be seen.

Halfway up the mountain, a pavilion appeared next to it, surrounded by beauties, and there were stone tables and benches in the middle for people to rest. Mrs. Xie called everyone to go and have a rest first.

The young sisters Fu Rushuang and Fu Xuechen actually didn't feel tired, but they had to do a full set of acting. Fu Xuechen's "leg injury has not healed", so he had to rest more if he could. Xie also paid great attention to this.

There are not only them in the pavilion, the pavilion is pentagonal, one side is connected to the mountain road, and the other four sides are suspended in the air. If you are not afraid of heights, sitting on the beauty armchair is a good place to enjoy the scenery.

The size of the pavilion is not small, the Fu family and another group of people who seem to be wealthy businessmen occupy one side, and the other three sides are occupied by many men and women.

Fu Xuechen drank the water brought from home, and took out the preserved fruit and ate it deliciously: "Sister, don't you want to eat?"

"Eat it yourself!" Fu Rushuang shook her head, she was not as greedy as Fu Xuechen and liked to eat snacks.

The Buddhist gate is clean, and tourists who come here pay attention to etiquette, no one makes loud noises, and only whispers to the people around them. Unfortunately, it didn't take long for a brat to appear diagonally opposite, and started to shout.

"I won't go up! I want to go home! I won't go up..." the brat kept yelling repeatedly.

His parents seem to be just ordinary people. Although they are decently dressed, they can't be called luxurious and rich, and there are no servants around them to serve them. When the brat made a fuss, their faces turned green. He intends to drag the brat away as a whole.

The bear boy was in his early ten years, and he was very strong. He hugged the fence post and resisted desperately. His parents were both thin like bamboo poles, and the mother looked pale and weak. Two adults couldn't move him. .

Fu Xuechen stared straight at him. He was such a brat, no matter ancient or modern, Chinese or foreign, he could meet them everywhere.

After a few pulls, the bear's mother was powerless, and she dropped her arms and sat on the ground. The bear's father was furious, and he pulled harder, shouting: "Nizi! Let go of me!"

"I don't—" The bear boy resisted more fiercely, and with a sudden struggle, he managed to free his arm from his father's grasp, but he used too much force, lost his balance, and fell out of the fence .

"not good!"

Fu Xuechen was shocked, she got up and wanted to save her, but her hands were full of preserved fruit and water, it was too late, a figure flashed out of the corner of her eyes, but it was Fu Rushuang who rushed out, rushed to the edge of the fence over there, and grabbed the girl who fell to the bottom of the hanging cliff. bad boy.

Before Fu Xuechen could heave a sigh of relief, Fu Rushuang's body was carried over by the extraordinarily heavy bear boy and couldn't help but climb over the fence, leaving only one left hand firmly grasping the edge of the fence.

"Ru Shuang—" Aunt Wu was so frightened that her voice was distorted, and she subconsciously wanted to rush over, but was quickly stopped by the nurse next to her, both Xie Shi and Fu Xuechen opened their eyes wide, and their hearts almost jumped out of their throats.

The two accompanying servants hurriedly squeezed away from the panicked crowd, ready to quickly step forward to rescue them.

They were quick to react, but there were even faster ones. A blue-shirted boy who appeared from somewhere next to him leaned his upper body out of the fence almost as soon as Fu Rushuang rolled over, and grabbed Fu Rushuang's left arm. He half-dragged and half-carried her up, and grabbed the bear by the collar, and carried him back to Xuanting.

After being frightened by this, the bear child became honest, and was hugged tightly by his mother with a pale face.

The child's father was trembling, and with fear and joy, he kept saying thank you for saving his life to Fu Rushuang and the blue-shirted boy like a cart wheel.

Aunt Wu rushed forward, grabbed Fu Rushuang, looked up and down, and saw that her daughter's palms were red, her arms were a little loose, she was almost strained, and she almost didn't cry out.

On the other hand, Mrs. Xie was quite calm, and quickly regained her strength, looked at the blue-shirted boy and said gratefully: "Thanks to the help of the young master, my girl is lucky! But I don't know the name of the young master?"

"Mother..." Fu Rushuang's face was flushed, and she called in a low voice like a mosquito.

The blue-shirted boy bowed calmly and replied: "Madam Fu, you are welcome! I am studying with your son, and I am not a stranger. Madam Fu can just call me Shiro."

Was it his son's classmate?Did Guozi learn it?Xie was startled, and turned to look at Fu Xuechen.

Fu Xuechen had an unbelievable expression on his face. Seeing his mother looking over, he quickly listened to her, and whispered the other party's background in Xie's ear: "Mother! He is His Royal Highness the Fourth Prince!"

Xie's eyes widened suddenly, and she stared at the blue-shirted boy in surprise. Finally, her long-time wife of the Hou's mansion was not for nothing, and she realized in time that the other party had gone on a private trip. Instead of being surprised to salute on the spot, she smiled generously and said: : "It turned out that it was Shiro in person, but the foolish woman was rude and couldn't recognize it immediately."

Yoongi nodded approvingly, and looked aside.

Everyone couldn't help but follow his gaze, and saw the honest young man in green robe in his early twenties approaching hesitantly, and also nodded at Mrs. Xie, obviously coming with Yun Zhen.

Fu Xuechen's dark eyes blinked and blinked, and his heart was full of disbelief.

Yun Zhen introduced Xie Shi: "He is my eldest brother."

"It turned out to be Da Lang!" Mrs. Xie said politely, but her heart was equally inconceivable. The eldest brother of the Fourth Prince, isn't that the First Prince Yun Yi?But both the first prince and the second prince were descendants of the Empress Yuan. On the road to seizing the throne, the fourth prince and the fourth prince were naturally opposites. How did the first prince and the fourth prince get together?

(End of this chapter)