Chapter 39: 160; see King Chu

The young Master Xiang came back, and the Xiang family went up and down with joy, but the news spread throughout the Chu capital that day. On the second day, the summoning document from King Chu was sent to Xiangfu by the in the palace.
Xiang Yan greeted the to the main hall while sending someone to inform Jingyu. With a usual bold smile on his face, he was worried that Jingyu was good everywhere, that is, he never knelt to others, and even did not do the etiquette of greeting. As usual, he is a child, and it would be fine if he did not come out to meet other nobles and doctors. But this time it was to see the king of Chu. If he did not kneel and salute, the crime of great disrespect could be settled on his head.
‘Little guy has always been open-minded, this time it should not make mistakes, probably! 'There was a bitter smile in the corner of his mouth.
In the main hall of the courtyard where Jingyu is located
Xue Nu and Qing Er stood a little inside the door, and looked at Jingyu sitting behind the long table with noble manners. His expression at the moment implied the indifference beyond his age, and he did not anger and let Xue Nu and Qing Er. There is an illusion that you cannot look directly. The body is obviously small, but exudes a great sense of existence. There was a condescending look down at that glance.
There is no need for anyone to tell them that he must be a king, and the two thought so in agreement. If Qing'er is simply a favorite of Jingyu, then, the Snow Maiden, who is accustomed to the world and the big people, obviously made the evaluation more pertinent. She had never seen such a nobleman who made her heart broken, and she wanted to go from the bottom of her heart. Respect him.
"You are Young Master Xiang?" Jingyu's eyes shifted downward, bringing an equally small figure into the scope of examination.
The child kneeling in front of the table was looked at by him, and the whole body shook.
"Return to the king, the boy is Xiang Shaoyu." He originally bowed down, and at this moment he bowed down and replied.
"Oh?" Jingyu's lips slightly curved. "Well, I heard that your name is Long Jingyu. Why did you call yourself Shaoyu?" Although his voice was still immature at this time, his tone was gentle and prominent. It’s all up and down in control.
"It is Shao Yu that is recorded in the genealogy of the kid's family. Today, he can only call himself in front of the king." The child raised his body and replied.
"Well." Jingyu nodded, but only coordinated with the expression on his face, so that people could not see what he meant by this nod. "You get up."
"Thank you, King Grace." The child arched his hands, then stood up, but still kept his head down.
"Wid you sit down on this tiger skin, can you recognize it?" Jingyu asked again after a while, still unable to hear the voice of anger in that way.
"This" the child raised his head, and then quickly lowered, arched his hand: "It seems familiar."
"Hahaha" Jingyu smiled. "This tiger skin was sent to your palace by your grandfather two years ago. I am very satisfied that I heard that you hunted it by yourself, but is this possible?"
"Return to King Rin, but there is this matter, just" the child stopped talking.
"Huh?" Jingyu raised his eyelids, releasing a bit of coercion.
The child was shocked and responded quickly: "Hunting the tiger that day, and a passing Lux help. Boy, because he wanted the grandfather's praise, he took the credit."
"So, why did you say it in front of the widow today." Jingyu's lips twitched again.
"Don't dare hide in front of the king." The child's head was lowered.
Jingyu showed her satisfaction this time, "The widowed person also heard that you asked the Xiangqing family to help you cast a black sword weighing more than 30 pounds."
"Master, the kid is very strange about the matter." The child scratched his head innocently. "The kid is obviously a black sword that he has just recently used. How can he be so badly spread."
"Oh?" Jingyu frowned slightly. "You will show the widow once in this temple."
The child froze for a moment and bowed down immediately, "How dare you dance the sword before the king drives?"
"It's okay, few people are allowed." Jingyu glanced at Xue Nu and Qing'er. The two of them were in a daze, and now they bowed quickly and stepped back out of the room.
The child looked at the two women, and then bowed to Jingyu: "This is the case, the boy gave his ugly face in front of the king." He seemed to have finally completed what he was doing, he was relieved, and suddenly his face was bright. He said to Jingyu, "Master, can I be like this?"
"Well, Xiaoqi, you are doing very well." Jingyu also stood up from the sitting position, came to him, and pulled him from the ground, "You will take my black sword and try your best to dance That’s it. With your current abilities, you have just been able to use a sword technique smoothly, but it is far from using it to kill enemies, so it will not be seen as a flaw."
The child, who is about the same height as Jingyu, looks extremely beautiful. It was originally red hair, but today it was painted black because of Jingyu's request. Hearing Jingyu's words, he seemed relieved and laughed innocently.
"It's the young master who is the most powerful and can use that kind of sword. By the way, does the king really have such a terrible young master?"
"If you see this, you'll know it when you see it." Jingyu gave a meaningful smile.
Qing'er and Xue Nu walked in, "Young Master, Hou Ye sent someone to invite you to the lobby, saying that it was King Chu's edict." Qinger said, glancing at the other child again, "Small, you may want Act well. Act well, come back, Sister Qing'er, I will make something delicious for you."
auzw.com "Thank you Qinger sister." The child was a little shy, and Chong Jingyu arched his hand. "Young Master, that's small and this is the place to go."
"Well, Qing'er, you tell the man two words." Jingyu nodded and told Qing'er: "Let him go to the second general. There shouldn't be anything to do when I pretend to be a pretender and go to see King Chu. 'S publicity."
"Yes."
Qing'er nodded and walked out with the child named Long Qi. The snow girl who stayed was looking at Jingyu carefully from the beginning. Now, she finally had the opportunity to ask the doubts in her heart.
"How did you make that one just now?" she asked.
The kind of kingliness that is difficult for ministers and generals to perform is too realistic if it is acting.
Jingyu took her hand and walked out while saying, "Xue'er, if I always look like that, would you be happy?"
Xue Nu thought for a while and shook her head silently. That look of Jingyu would make her want to bow her head instead of watching. As his lover, she wanted to be able to look at him like this forever, even now.
"So, I usually do it like this." Jingyu smiled.
Xue Nu always felt that this sentence made her feel at ease. The original uneasy heart also calmed down.
"Where are we going?" she asked curiously.
"Go and see the reaction of'Old Houye'." Jingyu smiled back at her with a smirk. "If it were Qing'er, she would definitely be afraid to look at her because of her identity."
"That's your grandfather." Xue Nu shook her head with a smile, nodded his nose with white and delicate fingers. If only the two of them, she will reply to her lover's identity and make fun with him.
Jingyu's expression is a little complicated, "He and the people in this family are very kind to me, just me"
He has gone through two worlds, decades of killing, and is the father of many daughters. How can you easily integrate into other people's families and treat these people as their own relatives? Regarding the women he had breast-fed and not to mention, these men really couldn't arouse his affection.
Perhaps it was the arrogance and pride of his former king, Xue Nu was very distressed about him. Can't help walking over, hug him into his arms, and wrap him with his own feminine features.
"It doesn't matter, you can return their good in your own way, I believe you will do it." Xue Nu said softly.
"Own way?" Jingyu seemed to be reminded.
He is indeed not a member of the Xiang family, but the Xiang family belongs to his family in this world. After thinking quietly, he knew how to arrange the Xiang family.
"You helped me a lot, Cher."
Jingyu took her hand and kissed it, so Xue Nu looked around nervously. White glanced at him, took his hand and ran forward to ease her shyness and rejoicing. She never thought that hearing such a word from his mouth would make her so happy.
"Come on, you will miss the good show you said." She blinked at him.
And on the other side, Long Qi followed Qing'er out of the yard. Qing'er told Jingyu's arrangements to the person who had come, and the man was immediately scared with a pale complexion, and even crawled to find the news of the second general Xiang Liang's blockade. Long Qi came to the lobby alone, and after walking in, he saw what Xiang Yan was talking with a palace attendant. He stepped forward and knelt in front of Xiang Yan.
"Grandpa, but are you looking for me?"
Xiang Yan was taken aback, how did the child call his grandpa? Although the hair color was wrong, he still remembered that the child was the only child who went to the next land with Jingyu two years ago.
Look up and down carefully, especially Long Qi wears a silver-encrusted jewel headband that Jingyu occasionally wears. Ouch, he immediately covered his head, and a burst of blood came up, making him almost dizzy. In the past. The muscles on his face trembled unnaturally, squeezing a smile that could not be seen better than crying.
Here, he still doesn't know Jingyu's plan. Jingyu usually speaks in a simple way. It seems that he only appeared in public once when he returned from a tiger fight two years ago. Usually no one outside the family knows what he looks like and replaces them with the same children. This is not a problem at all. Moreover, Xiang Yan also greatly appreciated his point.
It’s just, ‘That kid, at least squeak me in advance, right? Let me not even prepare for it. ‘He’s muttering, but he has called the dragon and got up, and brought it to the eunuch, calling him his grandson.
After this, the did not doubt, took the dragon and went to the palace. By noon, Long Qi had returned, and while eating Qing'er cooking for him, he said to Jingyu:
"Young Master, the King is not as terrible as you."
He clearly wanted to say that since King Chu was only of that degree, why should he act so scary to scare him.
Looking at his grudged eyes, Jingyu gave him a kick angrily, "Smelly boy, hurry and eat yours."
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