Lu Zhishan first saw Mu Nanzhi at her first birthday. That was four years in Jiasheng, and he was fourteen.

He was the eldest son of the Dali Dynasty. Although the mother-in-law was only a noble man who died early, he was well-loved by his father, Emperor Lu Mingwei. He was smart and smart, and was enlightened at the age of four. At that time, he was the only one under Lu Mingwei’s knees. The son, Lu Mingwei, invited him to be the most prestigious Confucian master. He was good at martial arts. Lu Mingwei raised dozens of masters in the palace to teach him eighteen weapons. Lu Zhishan was ten years old. Ming Wei ascended the throne. Although the Queen Xu and the concubine Wan Shi successively gave birth to the queen, Lu Mingwei’s affection for him remained the same. Everyone said that the great prince Longzhang Fengzi was the oldest.

At the age of fourteen, Lu Zhishan was tired of staying at Jingshi, a boxy city with a square box, and he rode from the east to the west of the city in just one hour, compared to Chengri in Chaotang. He heard that all the old men had dropped their books. He even wanted to go out and make a break. After half a month of softening and hardening in the imperial palace, Lu Mingwei nodded and allowed him to follow the dragon and tiger general Zhao Jingting to train in Qaktu.

“Shan, you go through it, learn how to manage the thousands of miles for your father Huang.” Before leaving, when no one was around, Lu Mingwei took his hand and said clearly.

“The son-in-law must live up to his father’s entrustment.” He bowed his head heavily to worship the other father, turning his head, his face was full of tears, and he knew his father could not bear him, so why not?

Only when I was out of Beijing did I know what the sky is, the mountains and rivers that I have only seen on the map before, have begun to live a little bit. Yanshan, the desert, the grassland, the Yellow River, and Luzhishan measure with their own feet. Dali’s territory is filled with pride and pride. This is the world of his deer family.

Lu Zhishan hides his identity among the soldiers. No one except Zhao Jingting knows that this gray-faced boy is actually the long-cherished grand prince. Zhao Jingting watched Lu Zhishan eat and sleep along the way with the lowest soldiers. Together, the coarse tea and light rice did not complain at all, and there was no arrogance, but it was easy to approach and could be one with anyone. There was a blood bubble on the soles of the feet and there was no snoring. At night, I picked the bubble and fell down to sleep. Now, it can be seen that this young man really likes life in the barracks. Zhao Jingting couldn’t help feeling the emotion. The young prince is really serious, and it will become a big thing in time.

When I was out of Beijing, it was still a hot summer day. When the Kaktu was already in the autumn, the autumn days in the northern country were really beautiful, and the poplar, white birch, yellow sand and green grass were all nostalgic.

In March of the military training in Chucktu, a gift-giving team rushing from Peking Division to Beidi passed by Chuck Tuxue, and Lu Zhishan asked casually, only to know that Princess Duanhui and Shuo, who had gone to Beidi, gave birth to twin children. Four days later, the princess and the prince’s first birthday party, Long live the grandpa sent someone to send gifts to congratulate.

Lu Zhishan remembered the princess Duan Huishuo, who was very impressed. When Lu Mingwei ascended to the throne, the southwest border was unstable, and the Tibetan Siamese looked at it. Dali’s heavy soldiers were stationed in the southwest, so the stability of northern Xinjiang was crucial. Importantly, it happened that Beidi Dahan asked to marry Princess Dali at that time, and the Dali Dynasty was relieved from top to bottom, but Lu Mingwei had no daughters under her knees at that time, and there was only one imperial sister Lu Minglan who had not yet been assigned. Ming Lan’s mother-in-law was just a little noblewoman during the pre-Emperor period. Even if she stayed in Dali’s marriage, she was just trying to find a middle-class person in the DPRK. In Lu Minglan’s body.

It was just that Lu Mingwei had no daughters at his knees. There was only one emperor sister, Lu Minglan, who had not yet been assigned, and Lu Minglan’s mother-in-law was just a little nobleman in the pre-Emperor period. Even if she stayed in Dali marriage, it was only It is difficult to find a middle-class family in the middle of the DPRK, so this family member was selected from Lu Renlan and fell on Lu Minglan.

Lu Zhishan still remembers the scene of Princess Duan Huiheshuo’s departure from Beijing. It was the sixth day of the 6th of the first year of Jiasheng. It was a good day to marry. Princess Duanhuiheshuo’s red makeup was rudely embarrassed by four big waists. After entering the carriage, there was a middle-aged beautiful woman rushing hysterically and chasing the carriage in the wedding team. She was dragged back to the palace by several **** girls, accompanied by the silk and bamboo wind of the birds and the cries of women. The pro-party team drove out of Shenwumen.

On that day, he asked curiously, and realized that the middle-aged beautiful woman was the natural mother and princess of Heshuo Princess. I was so afraid that she could not keep her position. Luzhishan was in a state of concealment. With a mouthful, Lu Mingwei did not investigate Liang Taizhu’s fault, but instead promoted her to be a concubine.

Therefore, Lu Zhishan, who was only ten years older than him, has only seen that side. Now, when I want to come, the aunt has been married for four years and has given birth to a pair of twin children. He suddenly has a little I wanted to take a look at the close aunt, and Chucktu was only two hundred miles away from Beidi Capital.

Later, Zhao Jingting was not informed, and Lu Zhishan secretly changed into the costumes of low-ranking civilians, and went to the imperial city of Beidi with the gift-giving team.

The rules of Beidi Palace are not stricter than Dali, so the princess ’s first-year banquet, as a low-level civilian, also had the opportunity to enter the apse to see the sons and daughters of the relative and the aunt.

When Lu Zhishan went in, the little princess and the little prince were grabbing Zhou in the apse. The sweat of Beidi and Madam Zuo Zuo sit on the top, and the costumes are retouched. They are very eye-catching. The two did not know what they were talking about. It was full of red light, but his aunt Lu Minglan just sat at the bottom without a sound and bowed his head. The slender princess of the Han family, wearing Beidi’s bulky winter clothes, looked out of place and pitiful. He knew that the Han Princess was in Beidi He could not do the distinguished Mrs. Zuo, but she also never expected that his aunt was just a waiter in Beidi’s sweat.

The harem is full of lively noble servants, very lively. Lu Zhishan listened to the graceful ladies around him and talked about how sweaty he was. He was fierce and fierce. He could get a pair of dragons and phoenixes at the age of 50. The rude man laughed evilly, saying that this Han princess is really a jade bone and ice muscle, with a pair of watery eyes with a hook, anyone who sees it will be hooked to the soul, but I do n’t know if the sweaty bones can be put on the bed. She feeds.

Lu Zhishan looked at a pair of puffy babies crawling on the blanket. He felt that all the blood on his body was burning. It was the child of his aunt, and it was for the Dali Dynasty who sacrificed his life Aunt child, he watched the little prince dazzlingly grabbed a small bone knife, watched the little princess climb to her feet, reached out and touched her boots.

Lu Zhishan slowly crouched down and looked at the pink and soft hand on his black shoe upper. He suddenly wanted to cry very much. The dazzling Dali Dynasty could not protect his princess, but he still In turn, such a weak woman is needed to carry the steady heavy burden of northern Xinjiang.

Lu Zhishan slowly crouched down and looked at the pink and soft hand on his black shoe upper. He suddenly wanted to cry very much. The dazzling Dali Dynasty could not protect his princess, but he still In turn, such a weak woman is needed to carry the steady heavy burden of northern Xinjiang.

He felt ridiculous and desolate. He didn’t dare to look up at his aunt and looked up at the child in front of him.

The child was not afraid of people, and the noise of a room did not make her frightened. She stroked Lu Zhishan’s boots with both hands, and then grabbed the concentric knot around his waist. The strength was not small, deer. Zhishan later gave way, and she kept pulling. Lu Zhishan was afraid that she would fall, and he did not dare to move again until a servant came over to take the little princess. The little princess cried aloud and provoked The crowd looked at him this way, and Lu Minglan’s eyes crossed his face, and he froze, then his eyes were red, then he lowered his head and took the little princess from the servant.

That night, he saw Lu Minglan, in Lu Minglan’s dormitory.

Lu Zhishan looked at Lu Minglan’s dormitory. This room was not large enough for the servants of his government. Now this small room is occupied by his aunt, as well as his sons and daughters. It seems very cramped. He froze for a while before finding a stool to sit on.

Lu Minglan took half a jar of tea from an elm box under the bed and made him a cup of tea with a large tea bowl. I wonder if it was smoked by the heat. Lu Minglan’s eyes were wet, and she rubbed her hands with a little embarrassment. He reached in front of him: “It’s only Chen tea. I brought it from Dali. Your Highness will drink it.”

Lu Zhishan took the bowl of tea. The tea was meaty and pungent, but he drank half a bowl at a time. The tea leaves scratched his throat and he threw the tea bowl on the table.

The Dali gifting team who entered the palace yesterday with him obviously took twenty jars of Biluochun and dozens of silks, dozens of tea bowl porcelain, and a dozen sets of pearl gemstone jewelry. There were also many rouge gouache. During the day, Dahan and Mrs. Zuo used the top-quality blue and white porcelain tea bowls burned in Dali Guanyao to drink the pre-Ming Biluochun, but his aunt was reluctant to drink even the Chen tea four years ago. teacup.

Lu Zhishan was very sad, and felt that his heart had been rubbed into the grit. He gritted his teeth, fearing that he would lose himself in front of the aunt.

“Prince, can the dragon body be Daan? Is the queen mother all fine?” Lu Minglan asked cautiously, as soon as he opened his mouth, his dark eyes began to wet. “Although I am in Beidi, I have not missed it all day Dali, you do n’t forget to pay your respects to the south every morning. “

Lu Zhishan said dumbly for a long time: “You miss what they do, and you don’t know that there is no shortage of people in the palace. Every day is precious and beautiful, and they are naturally not bad.”

When Lu Minglan was stunned, I did not know what Lu Zhishan meant: “Dali is my hometown, I naturally miss it, and I grew up under the queen queen’s knees. The queen queen and the emperor’s brothers treat me like mountains …”

“Eun is as heavy as a mountain?” Lu Zhishan sneered, looking at the greasy table, burning candlelight, and the mess of felt spread on the floor, his throat hurt badly.

Lu Minglan was silent for a long while: “The prince’s identity is precious, and he shouldn’t come to Beidi as a dangerous person. Fortunately, no one can recognize the prince’s identity, otherwise I would not be dead …”