Daiyu through the Red Mansions

Chapter 58

As mentioned last time, the decadent Shui Rong was carried into the carriage by Jiang Yuhan and returned to Kyoto.

The prince was seriously injured and his life was hanging by a thread. Elder Long was healing his wounds with kung fu. Two hours passed and he still didn't wake up.

"I hope, Li'er is my only son. Don't worry, third brother, I have dispatched secret guards, and Rong'er will definitely return safely." Shui Jun sighed helplessly, looking at Shui Ming with an anxious expression on his face.

"Brother Huang, I'm bothering you. This time, Lier was injured by the Dead Wood Art. That person's skill is so strong that I'm afraid he won't lose to me.

If it weren't for Li'er's still quite good skills, and the guards' desperate efforts and Yu'er's timely rescue, when Li'er is found, I'm afraid it would be a disaster. "

Seeing that the second elder brother endured the grief and still comforted himself, Shui Ming was moved and quickly replied.

"Yes, those people have indeed done it, but now is not the time. Once we get the forces left behind by Ru Hai, we will definitely kill this group of rebels and never let them have a chance to revive. "

Shui Jun looked at Shui Li, whose face was as golden as paper, and clenched his fists, a murderous aura faintly flew around, even Shui Ming felt a little depressed.He hurriedly replied: "Well, Brother Huang still take care of the dragon's body, there are ministers and elders here, so nothing will go wrong."

"Alright, third brother, don't worry." Shui Jun didn't want to, he pondered for a while and sighed, then agreed, then turned and left.

Seeing Shui Jun gradually leave, Shui Ming breathed a sigh of relief and murmured: "Second brother has not practiced martial arts, why does he have such a strong murderous aura."

I only heard the voice of Long Lao over there: "Without him, it is the spirit of the emperor." Shui Ming was startled when he heard it, and hurriedly looked on the couch, only to see Long Lao also slowly recuperating, thinking When he wanted to get out of bed, his legs gave way and he almost fell.He hurriedly stepped forward to help him and asked:

"Mr. Long has worked hard, and Xiao Wang will help you push the palace." Although Mr. Long was pale, he smiled slightly and said, "Hehe, thank you, my lord, the old slave is fine, it's just that I'm tired, and the prince is no longer serious. It’s just that this skill might be useless.”

Shui Ming saw that Shui Li's face recovered a lot, and he fell into a deep sleep.

He pondered for a while and said: "Forget it, it's still lucky, anyway, the prince will inherit the throne in the future, it doesn't matter if he knows martial arts or not."

"That's right, the holy grandfather was not good at martial arts back then, but it didn't prevent him from conquering the north and south, and made great achievements." Long Lao nodded and said, but it was a rough idea to recall the great talent of the holy grandfather.

However, Shui Rong was carried into the carriage by Jiang Yuhan and rushed from Yangzhou to the capital day and night.

Along the way, Jiang Yuhan took good care of Shui Rong, but Shui Rong still ignored him, lying in the carriage every day without saying a word, although Jiang Yuhan was anxious, but he couldn't help it.I can only speed up, let's talk about it when I return to Beijing, until Jinjing finally wakes up slowly and said: "But I have to go back to Beijing."

Jiang Yuhan was overjoyed that this was the first sentence that Shui Rong said in a few days. Although his voice was hoarse, it made him feel like hearing the sound of nature, and he said quickly with peace of mind:

"Return to the prince, you have already entered the city, and now the subordinates will send you back to the mansion."

"Go back to the mansion? Which mansion to go back to?" After a while, Shui Rong asked with a blank face.

"This, of course, is the Beijing Prince's Mansion." Jiang Yuhan was at a loss for words, and said in doubt.After another half hour, Shui Rong laughed wantonly, tears streaming down his face.

"Prince Beijing's Mansion, hehe, for Prince Jing's Mansion, yes, Prince Jing's Mansion, I am Water Rong of Prince Beijing Palace, it is Water Rong. Hahahaha, it is Water Rong, yes..."

Seeing Shui Rong with disheveled hair and gradually going crazy, Jiang Yuhan was worried for a while, but she didn't know how to persuade her, so she could only sigh secretly.After a while, Shui Rong gradually calmed down and said, "I wonder if His Highness the Crown Prince will return to the palace?"

"Going back to the lord, my subordinates didn't know about it, so I guess I did." Jiang Yuhan hurriedly said seeing that Shui Rong had returned to normal.

"Well, I should be back and go to the palace."

"Go to the palace, won't the prince go back to the mansion first?"

"No, just enter the palace directly, without delay."

"It's the prince, and the subordinates obey."

Although Jiang Yuhan was puzzled, it was inconvenient to ask questions, and only ordered to turn to the palace.Relying on the water-soluble waist card, it was unimpeded, and the carriage stopped in front of the Da Nei Yu Tai Chi Hall.

At this time, the Tai Chi Hall is discussing matters, so it is inconvenient to interrupt.Shui Rong had no choice but to sit in a side hall, and sent everyone out.

Now that he had returned to the palace, Jiang Yuhan's mission was considered complete, and before his identity was exposed, he had to plead guilty and leave, and Shui Rong ignored him, so Jiang Yuhan could only retreat with a sigh in his heart.

Looking at the resplendent and majestic Tai Chi Hall and the row upon row of palaces in front of him, Shui Rong sneered in his heart.

He murmured: "Is that the seat? Is it really that important? For it, you can be desperate and collude with foreign enemies; for it, you can give up everything, even at the expense of the person you love the most; Just for a comeback?

My father, hehe, the respected father in my heart, where do you want me to put Yu'er?Where do you want me to put the Beijing Palace?

My favorite Yu'er, is the current water-melting worthy of your fairy-like face?Three thousand weak waters, I only take a scoop to drink, you are the source of my life, my favorite Yu'er, you understand. "

Shui Rong brushed his still mottled hair, tears gradually blurred his eyes.In just a few days, the water-soluble figure became thinner and thinner, with sunken eye sockets, sallow cheeks, black hair dyed with hoarfrost, as if he had aged decades, but now he is less than 15 years old and was born on the same day and the same month as Daiyu .

During those few days in Daiyu's boudoir, in that terrible underground secret room, Shui Rong had suffered a lot.

Occasionally, in the middle of the night, people in the censor's yamen could hear the weeping like a cuckoo dripping blood, or the unyielding cry of a lone wolf.

Outsiders knew where the voice came from, but the more it spread, the more bizarre it became. All the versions of gods, ghosts and monsters had been circulated for a while, but it was not something that Shui Rong could take care of.

At that time, he drank his sorrows all day long and vented his anger. If drinking can forget his sorrows, he would like to stay drunk for a long time, but unfortunately, his heart still hurts when he woke up.

Shui Rong is secretly sad in this side hall, but he doesn't know that Daiyu in the Xiaoxiang Pavilion of Jia's mansion is also restless.

It has been seven or eight days since the seriously injured prince was sent to the Beijing Palace that day, and there is still no news of Sui Rong, which makes Daiyu very anxious, and Qiu Chan has summoned her brother Lin Weiyu several times, but has not received any news.

Daiyu is a person from the future who doesn't believe in ghosts and gods, but she bathes and changes clothes in the Xiaoxiang Hall every night, fasts, burns incense and prays endlessly, and after a few days, she becomes more and more clear.Xueyan, Yanqiu, Cicada, Zijuan and the others couldn't be persuaded, so they could only accompany them.

Daiyu doesn't know why she cares so much about water solubility, is it true that she has deep roots in love.I just lit incense in the small incense burner in front of the window and prayed silently:

"God blesses Brother Rong to be safe and happy. The believer is willing to eat fast every day, to do good deeds every day, and to use all of Mingyu Villa and Mingyu Tower to do good deeds. I only hope that Brother Rong will return safely."

(End of this chapter)