Chapter 89 Brother Wang really knows how to find trouble
Yan Yu wet the handkerchief and wanted to wipe Xia Jingyan's body. At this moment, Xia Jingyan also recovered and woke up.
"Yan'er! You're awake!" Yan Yu was very happy and quickly put the scarf aside and took Xia Jingyan's hand.
Xia Jingyan nodded with difficulty.
"I...I'll go call the prince!" Yan Yu was about to leave excitedly, but was pulled back by Xia Jingyan and sat back on the bed, "What's wrong?"
Xia Jingyan did not answer in a hurry, but immediately sat up and hugged Yan Yu, seeking a little warmth.
Yan Yu felt the heat and moisture on her shoulders, and she knew that Xia Jingyan was crying, which confirmed what she had thought before, that Xia Jingyan must be hiding something.
After a while, Xia Jingyan said in a hoarse voice: "Sister Yanyu... Bei'er is dead..."
It seems to be something related to Tianzhu Pavilion.
Yan Yu sighed and patted Xia Jingyan's back.
"This is fate, we can't ask for it."
"It's my fault... I shouldn't have taken him on an adventure. Why wasn't I the one who died... Why wasn't I the one who died..."
"No nonsense! Yan'er, you still have three brothers, me, and Master Zhou. How can you leave first?"
"I was the one who harmed Bei'er..."
"It was the person who killed him who harmed him. How can I blame you? Yan'er, you have to get better quickly. Bei'er can only rest in peace if he has knowledge under the spring."
There was no sound of words in Yuqing Pavilion, only Xia Jingyan's sobs.
Many people leave this world every day. Those who remain must live well, otherwise how can they be worthy of those who fight for them? Live well and live with the love and thoughts of the undead.
Xia Jingyan accepted the reality and figured out that there was Tianzhu Pavilion behind her, and tens of thousands of lives had to be sustained even if she died. She didn't have time to fall, so she held on tight and stood up.
After about two or three days, Xia Jingyan regained his energy and it was no longer a hassle to walk on the ground to practice. Prince Xia's Mansion breathed a sigh of relief and returned to its previous busy schedule.
"General Zhao, Your Majesty, please come over." The voice of the servant came from outside the door.
"I got it." Zhao Qiechen put down the book in his hand and lit the secret letter that Tianzhu Pavilion had read. Zhao Qiechen straightened his clothes and went out.
It was not a big deal for Xia Jingsheng to find Zhao Qichen. Xijiang presented a piece of fine water sapphire. Zhao Qichen deserved a reward for his hard work this time. It would be better to play chess and have a heart-to-heart talk, so he invited Zhao Qichen to Wanting.
Narrative.
It's just that Zhao Qichen happened to meet Xia Jingyan on the way to Wanting, who was recovering from a serious illness, and asked about it. After wasting time, Xia Jingsheng waited and waited for him, so he carried Yujue to the general's mansion.
The walking route is here in a blink of an eye.
In the General's Mansion, the plum blossoms were already in bloom, and bright red adorned this unique courtyard, which was very interesting. It had just snowed in the capital two days ago, and people were sweeping the snow. When they saw Xia Jingsheng coming, they hurriedly bowed and bowed.
"Excuse me, where is your general?" Xia Jingsheng asked, waving his hands to the crowd.
The servants looked at each other with doubts on their faces.
"Your Majesty, the general just left the palace and said he was going to see you?" said a bold maid.
"Going to look for me? It seems that I didn't reach the same road. I and Qi Chen missed it. That's all. I will just go back."
Xia Jingsheng seemed to be in a very good mood today, so he just smiled and shook his head.
"It's cold in winter. I heard from the guard that the prince is coming. It's so cold. Could you please prepare a sedan for the prince?" It was the brave maid again.
"No, it's just right for me to enjoy the snow along the way."
"Then the prince is wearing very thin clothes. How about I go get a coat for the prince?"
"No need, it won't be very cold."
"How can that be done? Your Majesty doesn't use a sedan chair and doesn't wear clothes. If the general finds out, he will say that our servants don't take good care of him!" The maid became anxious and walked to Xia Jingsheng and said.
"But this king is not cold." Xia Jingsheng noticed something was wrong and changed his expression and looked back at the maid.
Only then did Xia Jingsheng see the appearance of the maid clearly.
His appearance is not that stunning, but he is really good-looking and very comfortable to look at. His frowning look is inexplicably heroic.
People with looks like this and above usually come to seduce Xia Jingsheng. Xia Jingsheng frowned.
But the woman did not retreat despite the difficulty. Instead, she took the robe out of the house and forced it on Xia Jingsheng.
Xia Jingsheng really considered that she was a girl, otherwise he would definitely beat her up.
"Who are you to be so bold?" Xia Jingsheng looked down at the woman, slightly sullen.
The woman pursed her lips and knelt down unhappy without saying anything.
"I'm asking you a question. Are you deaf?"
"Slave Mo Shuyao." The woman gritted her teeth and said.
"What on earth do you want to do?"
"I just want the prince not to catch cold." Mo Shuyao said confidently.
"Come on, what are you doing?"
Xia Jingsheng originally thought that this was another person who tried his best to become his concubine, but in the end...
"My servant puts clothes on the prince and saves him from the cold. Does this count as helping the prince?"
"ah?"
"My slave wants to join the army, please ask the prince for permission!" Mo Shuyao prostrated on the ground.
"What?" Xia Jingsheng was suspicious.
A girl wants to join the army? Want to fight? And she brought trouble to her in this way?
"How can a woman like you endure the hard work in the army?" Xia Jingsheng smiled helplessly.
"I heard that Princess Anning went on two expeditions with the army. The princess's body is acceptable. Why can't I resist this with my rough skin and thick flesh?"
"The Princess is one of the Five Little Grandmasters of Sijiang. She is on the same level as me and the Marquis. How can a girl like you compare?"
"How can I not compare? I have no one to teach me since I was a child, but I am proficient in climbing trees, entering water, carrying a load, and plowing the fields. I am also very energetic. I will have no problem practicing with the army!"
Xia Jingsheng thought about it in her mind. This girl is not bad. She seems to be energetic and courageous, and she looks pretty good...
Xia Jingchen is the only one in the Xia family who has doubts about his marriage. He doesn't like those wealthy ladies and won't recite poems against them. There is no female military general in the capital who can fight with him. Otherwise, he needs to find one.
If you have such a temperament, let him try to recruit a disciple first? What if he falls in love with you?
"Mo Shuyao?" Xia Jingsheng looked at Mo Shuyao in front of him with interest.
"Yes." Mo Shuyao replied.
"It is impossible to go to the battlefield immediately..."
Mo Shuyao bit her lip and looked at Xia Jingsheng dissatisfied and aggrieved.
"To go to the battlefield now is to risk death. Fighting is not about plowing the fields and watering the fields. It's life-threatening."
"I'm not afraid!" Mo Shuyao shouted.
"I haven't finished speaking yet..."
"Ah! My lord, please continue talking..." Mo Shuyao lowered his head in embarrassment.
"I just heard you say that you have no one to teach you, so I will give you a chance to be taught by someone. Do you know General Xia Jingchen?"
"I know, I know! General Zhengyuan of the first rank of Dongjiang! The youngest general in all the four rivers and the head of the three great masters! Now he is the only great master left!" Mo Shuyao was so excited that she almost jumped up.
The other maids behind her couldn't stand it anymore and reminded her in a low voice: "Shu Yao...demeanor..."
Mo Shuyao heard this and quickly lowered her head to pretend to be a lady.
Xia Jingsheng smiled when he saw this. Mo Shuyao's temperament was quite similar to Xia Jingchen's.
"There is no need to be restrained. I am going to take you back to the palace. You can accept Jingchen as your master and let him teach you martial arts. It's almost done. Just let him take you on an expedition."
"Really! Thank you, Your Majesty! Thank you, Your Majesty!" Mo Shuyao jumped up immediately, grabbing Xia Jingsheng's sleeves and jumping wildly, no one else could stop her.
"Okay, okay, this is with you. Pack your things and go to the palace. Someone will receive you." Xia Jingsheng handed the bead string hanging on his belt to Mo Shuyao.
Mo Shuyao blinked and accepted it.
"Well, since Qi Chen has gone to the palace, I will also go back. I am very much looking forward to seeing what Jingchen can teach you." Xia Jingsheng took one last look at Mo Shuyao, turned around and left.
Xia Jingsheng walked out of the General's Mansion and on the way back to the Prince's Mansion, he kept "blessing" him.
"Jingchen, Brother Wang can help you get here, you just have to work hard yourself."
It didn't take long for Xia Jingchen to look at the "little beauty" in front of him and was dumbfounded.
"Master! Master, master!"
"Don't call me master!" Xia Jingchen fled out of Chengxiao Pavilion in panic, but unfortunately he was dragged back by Mo Shuyao before he could reach Zhunxu Pavilion.
The entire palace was filled with Xia Jingchen's "wailing".
"Brother Wang, do you think I don't have enough things to do? Ah ah ah ah help me..."