Chapter 3 Back to the Palace
Seeing the coloring embryo Ouyang Ke sitting in the service of four beautiful women, I felt a little angry. I thought that although my son of the Sixth Prince of the Jin Kingdom was fake, he did not have such a big show. He was a son of a martial arts hero, but he was so glorious. This good man was really boring.
Ouyang Ke was indeed so arrogant that he not only let the female disciples spread white fox skin on the stool, but also brought their own wine glasses and chopsticks. His beautiful followers and arrogant manner attracted diners in the entire restaurant. I was dissatisfied and turned my head and deliberately refused to look at him, eating on my own.
Ouyang Ke admired this kind of attention-catching feeling. Looking around, he saw the table beside the window looking at him. He couldn't help feeling a little unhappy. When he noticed the long sword on the table, he knew it. He raised his glass casually and laughed at me, "It turns out that he is a friend of Quanzhen Sect, so lucky to be lucky."
Unexpectedly, Ouyang Ke could see my origin. He was a little surprised, but he accidentally saw the sword he placed on the table and suddenly realized it. No wonder a thief did not meet along the way. It turned out that he was scaring the little thief away with a signboard. Since the thief wanted to show his demeanor, I naturally couldn't lose face. I immediately raised my glass to greet each other, "Oh, it seems that Brother Shi from Bai Tuo Mountain. Quanzhen teaches Wanyan Kangyu to be polite. I wonder if Brother Shi is a more surnamed Ouyang?" Anyway, it is already the territory of Shangjing, so the name of this little prince is not in vain.
When Ouyang Ke heard the word Wanyan, he was stunned. In the Jin Dynasty, the surname Wanyan belonged to the imperial surname. Those who could have the surname were all royal families. Quanzhen Sect is famous for hating the Jin Dynasty. Even the ancestor Wang Chongyang was once the leader of the anti-Jin rebel army. How could he accept a royal family as a disciple? Baituoshan and Quanzhen Sect have always been incompatible. Seeing the single Quanzhen disciples, they still wanted to teach a lesson, but now when they hear the name, they dare not be reckless. They smiled and replied with a smile: "Yes, I have a surname Ouyang, and the single name is Ke. I have been living in the Western Regions for a long time. This is my first time to come to Shangjing. How did the Wanyan brothers know the origin of me?"
I choked all of a sudden. Yes, I just said that Baituo Mountain was almost said, but I couldn't say that it was my prophet who had not yet been obsessed. I hurriedly called him and said, "It's true that it's Brother Ouyang Shi. I just saw several people riding on white camels. It's rumored that this white camel is a specialty of Baituo Mountain in the Western Regions. So after guessing, I didn't expect to guess it. Since Brother Ouyang Shi came to Shangjing for the first time, I'm adding a landlord to me and want to invite Brother Ouyang Shi to have a drink. I wonder what Brother Ouyang Shi wanted?"
When Ouyang Ke heard that my surname was Wanyan, he was about to make friends. Now I proposed to have a drink together, so I naturally followed my orders and stood up to my table. My life was reorganized and the food was served with Ouyang Ke.
During the meal, Ouyang Ke asked about my identity around the bush. I wanted to promote my identity as a prince to him, so I naturally answered questions and answered questions. When Ouyang Ke learned that I was the son of King Wanyan Honglie of Zhao, he quickly called him the little prince and stated that he was the martial arts master hired by King Zhao. Although I was determined to teach this Ouyang Ke a lesson, considering that this guy is very useful to me, I temporarily tried to win over it, and never mentioned the grudge between Quanzhen Sect and Baituoshan.
Although Ouyang Ke is lustful, he claims to be a self-righteous person and claims to be never strong against women. I was originally quite disgusted with him, but after chatting at the dinner table, I realized that this guy is really extraordinary. Although he is not a good person, he is also a frank villain. The two of them were very speculative about the matter. Ouyang Ke had a lot of experience in the matter of bed, and he was very satisfied when talking. If he hadn't been in public, he would have shown it in practice.
Ouyang Ke is arrogant and has a lot of experience in bedding, but others regard him as a thief. Although he is afraid of the Western poisons, Ouyang Feng and dare not provoke him, he also avoids him. Therefore, Ouyang Ke has no friends. Now there is a little prince not only not disgusted with the things he is good at, but also listens diligently. How could Ouyang Ke not regard this little prince as his life confidant?
After drinking and eating and drinking, I returned to the Zhao Palace together. Four years after I left the palace, the generals of the palace did not change much. Although my body changed a lot after four years, I immediately recognized me. The generals of the gate guarding the gate saw me returning home and ran inward to inform King Zhao Wanyan Honglie.
Before I arrived at the hall, I saw Dad Wanyan running out, looking at me from a distance, and shouting: "Kang'er, Kang'er, you are back. I really miss me."
I hurriedly stepped forward a few steps and knelt down to pay my respects to Mr. Wanyan, "The child is unfilial, which makes my father worried."
Wanyan Honglie helped me up and choked up, "It's good to come back, it's good to come back. This time, my father will not let you be wronged, Kang'er, you will be wronged again."
Seeing the true love of Mr. Wanyan, I was also a little moved. People are not plants and trees. Although Mr. Wanyan is an enemy of the Yang family, how can he say the grace of raising me for so many years be said? It is really rare to be deeply affectionate as his prince. I stood up, pulled Ouyang Ke behind me, and said, "Father, this is Ouyang Ke, the young master of Baituo Mountain, Brother Ouyang Shi, and he is also a master you hired by Father. The child met Brother Ouyang Shi on the road and came back with him."
Ouyang Ke hurried forward and bowed: "Ouyang Ke has seen King Zhao. It is really an honor for Ouyang Ke to be invited by King Zhao."
Dad Wanyan returned the salute slightly and nodded, "Thank you for your hard work in Young Master Ouyang, and there are still many things to do in the future."
Seeing that King Wanyan Honglie of Zhao was so important, Ouyang Kexi said: "It is honorable for Ouyang Ke to serve the prince."
Seeing the two of them coming and going, I interrupted them and said, "Father, please arrange for Brother Ouyang Shi first, and I will go and see my mother."
Wanyan Honglie nodded and said, "Okay, your mother has missed you so much for the past four years. You might as well go and accompany her." As he said that, he looked gloomy and paused, and then said, "Your mother should be in the back garden. You can go there. We will hold a banquet to wash you up in the evening, and introduce a few martial arts masters to you by the way."
It seems that since I went to Zhongnan Mountain to learn art, my mother has often lived in a dilapidated house in the back garden. Seeing that Mr. Wanyan’s expression was still very jealous. As for those so-called masters, they must be nothing more than Sha Tongtian, Peng Lianhu, Liang Ziweng.
I ran to the back garden and saw my mother Bao standing by the door from a distance. I must have learned that I was back and waiting for me there. I walked a few steps and rushed to my mother. I knelt down and called me, but I was hugged tightly by my mother and never let go. I heard my mother crying repeatedly, "Kang'er, you're finally back. Isn't you dreaming again?"
Although I was moved, I couldn't cry with her, because I knew that great joy and sorrow were harmful to my body, especially my mother was weak and suddenly cried with joy, which was really harmful to her body. I slowly comforted my mother and repeatedly showed that she was not dreaming, but that I was really going down the mountain and going home.
Finally, my mother accepted the reality of my return home and slowly stopped crying. My mother pulled me into the thatched hut, asked me to sit in front of her, and carefully looked at my changes over the past four years. Seeing me becoming so strong, she was vaguely in the shadow of her original wife Yang Tiexin, my mother's eyes turned red again.
Seeing that my mother was about to cry again, she quickly distracted her attention and told her about my four years of staying in Zhongnan Mountain. Sure enough, her concern for her son made her temporarily forget the past and listened to me wholeheartedly about her story about learning. In order not to worry about my mother, I tried to say something interesting, without mentioning the dangerous ones. When I talked about my meeting Mochou, my mother was even more concerned, and carefully asked about Mochou's character and character, and even carefully asked about her figure. It was not until I described Mochou all over her. Finally, she laughed and scolded: "Little bad guy, don't forget to find a beautiful girl wherever she goes. Don't let her down."
I hurriedly promised, "How could it be, I am sincere in your son."
My mother pointed at my forehead with her index finger and smiled, "Sincere? Humph, you have known since you were a young man, and you never forget to provoke beautiful girls wherever you go. But then again, my mother doesn't want you to marry your sister Mochou. You will be happy to marry a few more wives. Don't forget the Rongrong and Hongxiu in your room."
Unexpectedly, my mother knew this, so it was rare that my face turned red. Yes, how could I forget Rongrong and Hongxiu? The two girls were still waiting for me.
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Chapter completed!