After being locked in the bedroom by Jing Cheng for more than a month, Su Yang became depressed because he found that Jing Cheng treated him like a pet that depended on him for survival.
Feeding him on time every day, bathing and changing clothes for him, kissing and teasing when the mood comes, and holding him in his arms as a pillow at night, what is the difference between raising a Labrador!
In other words, even if you have a pet dog, you should always take it out for a walk! Dogs will be depressed if they are kept in cages all the time!
But you still can't reason with him, how? Do you tell him about the right to personal liberty of citizens? Or tell him that people should respect and be considerate of each other? Or open up your heart and say to him, the one who escaped marriage was not me at all, I actually love you so much that I can't live without you!
In this kind of feudal superstitious society, the dead will be burned to death as a demon!
Su Yang slammed the chain on his hand violently, the silver-white chain hit the smooth marble floor, making a crisp ding sound, and soon scratches appeared on the ground, but the iron rope was still as new.
It was so thin, but it didn't stop, and it didn't even leave the slightest damage. It was long enough to reach the window. It couldn't even get close to the main entrance of the bedroom, and the radius of its movement was less than three meters.
Su Yang's proud good-natured temper was worn away in the day-to-day captivity. Anyone who was locked in such a cold, dark and empty palace for more than a month would be insane.
He had to figure out a way to get Jing Cheng to let him go before he completely lost control.
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When it was time for the next dynasty, Jing Cheng was surrounded by a group of ministers of civil and military affairs as usual.
Someone sighed: "It's not long before the north is settled, and the war in the South China Sea has started again. I really don't know when it will be over."
Someone immediately retorted: "What are the fears of the mere Japanese pirates? Back then, when Emperor Taizong swept away the remnants of the four kingdoms, I had a great Ming Dynasty. Now that Prince Rong is in charge, he will not let the ancestral style, and many foreign enemies have called him to come. No return!"
"Yes, yes, it is this management, no matter whether he is a northern barbarian or a southern Japanese, when he meets our prince, he can only bow his head and serve as a minister!"
Jing Cheng's confidant immediately reprimanded: "Lord Wang, it's not easy to talk nonsense! Even if you bow your head to be a minister, you will also bow your head to the sage. The prince is fighting on the battlefield to defend the mountains and rivers of the Jing family, and you can learn from the sun and the moon! "
The man knew he had made a slip of the tongue, and hurriedly pleaded guilty: "My lord calms down my anger, my lord is happy and angry, this is exactly what Wei Chen meant, but he was about to say something wrong, please forgive me..."
Jing Cheng listened with no expression on his face, only feeling that these people were arguing one by one, not as obedient and pleasing as his puppy.
His mind is now full of Su Yang's peaceful sleeping face in the morning. At that time, he got up in a hurry and hadn't fed the little guy. At this moment, he just wanted to go back immediately, how could he have the leisure to accompany them to talk about national affairs and people's livelihood.
It's a pity that his wish is doomed to fail, because Wu Xingde is walking towards this side without any worries.
Old General Wu is old and strong, and he walks like a fly. When others see that stinky old face, how dare they stay for a long time, and they all say goodbye and leave.
Now that the General's Mansion and Prince Rong's Mansion are on the same level, even the present Sage doesn't dare to ask, who of them dares to talk too much. As for the grievances between the two, as long as you spend a few pennies in the teahouse, the storyteller can talk to you for a day.
Since a year ago, General Wu's direct grandson broke the contract and fled, causing Prince Rong to lose all face, the two families were completely forged. Prince Rong returned with a great victory a month ago. He thought that the Wu and Tao families would come to plead guilty. Unexpectedly, the prince moved out of the emperor's edict. In desperation, Prince Rong married the young master of the Tao family back.
This was supposed to be a grievance on the part of General Wu. Who would have thought that Prince Rong played a missing drama on the day of his marriage to humiliate the Wu family monk's book house. , I don't even know if I'm alive or dead.
This kind of hatred is placed in the homes of ordinary people, and it is not a hurdle that can be easily passed, not to mention that these two are high-profile families with big names, how can they swallow this breath.
At this time, Wu Xingde strode to Jing Cheng and cupped his hands.
"Your Highness is well."
Jing Cheng nodded and said indifferently, "General Wu is polite."
Wu Xingde's turbid eyes showed a gleam of light. The man in front of him was stern and dignified, with a fierce and decisive aura in his eyes. Compared with the brilliance of the past, this sharp-edged man is the real Jingcheng.
In fact, most of the rumors outside were mixed with water. Wu Xingde had no resentment towards Jing Cheng, and even had some appreciation. As for his unworthy grandson, as long as he was alive, he actually didn't mind letting that bastard suffer more.
But thinking of his daughter's pleading, he had no choice but to grit his teeth and said, "My lord Rong, I have some thoughts about the war in the South China Sea. I don't know that the lord has time to spare, so I will listen to my humble opinion."
Jing Cheng's eyes flickered slightly, and he curled his lips and said, "General Wu is too modest. It is my honor for you to teach me."
Seeing that Jing Cheng gave himself face like this, Wu Xingde breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Then... how about going to the prince's mansion to talk?"
Jing Cheng nodded, "That's very good, General Wu, please."
"My lord, please."
Seeing Wu Xingde's happy face, Jing Cheng's eyes flashed a dark light. The South China Sea battle was an excuse, and the real purpose was probably the puppy in his room.
A few days ago, the housekeeper said that the old mama who was dowry from the Tao family went out privately, and it seemed that it was a letter from her.
Jing Cheng sneered, how he was going to dispose of his belongings, it was not his turn to say anything.
Wu Xingde was actually reluctant to go this far, but Wu Xueyan described Tao Ziyu's illness as very serious, saying that the child was now stupid and stupid, and he would only cry when he was bullied, and said that Wu mama had been married for more than a month. , I didn't see the little master even once, and only heard from the back kitchen that his appetite was getting worse day by day.
This daughter has been like him since she was a child, her temperament is cold, and she seldom shows such fragile emotions, which makes him also moved.
That's all, he only glanced at it from a distance, so as to make his daughter feel at ease.
The two of them had their own ghosts. As soon as they entered the palace, Jing Cheng led them to the study and took out the layout map to talk about the current situation.
Both the old and the young are talented generals, and the war in the South China Sea is nothing more than a small fight. After a few rounds, you and I have come up with several feasible solutions.
Wu Xingde originally wanted to delay the time, but he had an excuse not to leave when it was lunch time. He also took the opportunity to see his grandson, but was brought in by Jing Cheng's words, and he solved the matter unknowingly.
The old man of the two dynasties was so angry that his face was blue.
However, Jing Cheng made no secret of his intention to see off guests, and Wu Xingde couldn't hold back his face and said he wanted to eat rice, so he threw his sleeves and left.
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After sending Wu Xingde away, Jing Cheng asked people to prepare porridge and snacks and send them to the bedroom in person.
Su Yang was sitting on the desk in front of the window, hugging his knees. He was small in size, but the large red sandalwood desk made him even more slender. His long black hair was scattered on the table, and he stared out the window blankly. , A pear tree is blooming brilliantly.
Jing Cheng put the meal aside, took him into his arms from behind, and asked, "Are you hungry?"
Su Yang just stared blankly at a snow-white pear flower on the branch, and didn't answer.
Jing Cheng said, "If you don't answer, this king will have the tree cut down immediately."
Su Yang hurriedly turned around, grabbed the front of his shirt and begged, "No, I like it, don't cut it..."
Jing Cheng raised his lower jaw, and there was a dim light in his eyes.
"Hungry or not?"
Su Yang shook his head, he felt less and less hungry recently.
Jing Cheng pondered for a while, then picked up a spoon and scooped a spoonful of clear porridge to Su Yang's lips, and ordered, "Drink."
Su Yang opened his lips obediently, put the spoon in his mouth, and slowly swallowed the white porridge.
Only then did Jing Cheng smile, and he continued to feed him porridge with a spoon. Such an obedient little fellow belongs to him alone.
While feeding the porridge, he said, "Today, your grandfather came to the mansion."
Su Yang raised his eyes and looked at him ignorantly. Jing Cheng smiled and said, "This king knows that you don't remember him, but he cares about your grandson and misses seeing you."
Su Yang asked, "Then, can I see him?"
Jing Cheng stopped, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Do you want to see him?"
Su Yang nodded again and again, his eyes were as bright as crumpled stars, "I want to see him, I also want to see my mother, see Wu Mama, see Agui, I haven't seen anyone for a long time, it's boring, just anyone is fine. …”
Jing Cheng put down the spoon and wiped the water stains off his lips with his thumb.
"But I don't agree." He categorically refused, "You are not allowed to see anyone, and no one wants to see you. You belong to this king, and only to this king."
Su Yang's fingertips trembled with anger, trying his best to restrain the anger surging in his chest. He knew that his current mental state was very bad, but he didn't know how to relieve it.
He buried his face in Jing Cheng's chest, fearing that his expression would be unnatural.
He pleaded in a muffled voice: "Husband, I miss my mother, I want to go out, I don't want to be locked here, it's so dark and cold here, I don't like it at all."
Jing Cheng stroked his soft hair and said slowly, "My dear, if you want to accompany this king I, you always have to adapt."
However, Su Yang seemed to not understand, and repeated over and over again: "I don't like it here, I don't like it at all, I want to see my mother, and I don't want to be locked up here."
There was a faint cry at the end.
Jing Cheng frowned slightly, and his voice became a little chilly: "You don't listen to this king?"
Su Yang knew that he was going to be angry, but he was really wronged now. If he followed a few words of coaxing, he might have stopped, but Jing Cheng wouldn't be able to coax people at all. This scolding made Su Yang actually cry.