Plum blossoms bloom several times in the south of the Yangtze River

March in Jinling is misty and rainy, and the ancients said that the fireworks will go down to Yangzhou in March.Fu Jinghong was at Jinling Ferry at this time, waiting for someone from the north.

Fu Jinghong rode all the way here, and when he reached the ferry, he got off his horse and handed the reins to the guard beside him, but he stood there, looking at the river.In the distance, a ship slowly approached.Judging from the situation, he should be the one he was waiting for.

A few days ago, the emperor of the Northern Dynasties had a letter that his direct son would come to study abroad. The emperor thought about it and agreed, and after some thought, he sent Fu Jinghong, the third prince who was about his age, to pick him up.

As the rain was getting heavier, Shi Xingde held an umbrella and stood beside Fu Jinghong, and said, "It's better that you prepared well and brought a carriage."

Fu Jinghong didn't speak, he stared at the distant boat slowly approaching, and after a while, he leaned against the shore.A young man wearing a moon-white uniform came out from the inside. He presumably was Jiang Zeji, the son-in-law of the Northern Dynasty. Judging by the name, his father also had high hopes for him.Fu Jinghong greeted him with a smile, the boy looked up at him and laughed.

"It's raining and the road is slippery. Slow down when you come up." Fu Jinghong said.

Jiang Zeji nodded, probably because he was a little uncomfortable on the shore after sitting on the boat for a long time.The same is true of the servants and attendants around him. It seems that they have suffered a lot along the way.

Seeing this, Fu Jinghong took the umbrella from Shi Xingde, then stretched out his hand, and said to Bai Zeji, "Come on, I'll help you up."

Jiang Zeji hesitated for a moment, but still stretched out his hand. Fu Jinghong grabbed his hand and said, "Be careful."

Jiang Zeji was stunned, and his feet really slipped. Fortunately, Fu Jinghong had a strong hand and grabbed him.

"It's the first time I'm on a boat, I'm a little dizzy. Please forgive me, Third Prince." Jiang Zeji said to Jing Yu embarrassedly.

Holding an umbrella, Fu Jinghong clasped his hands together and said, "Fu Jinghong has seen Your Majesty."

Hearing this, Jiang Zeji was a little flustered, he imitated Fu Jinghong and saluted, and said, "Jiang Zeji has seen His Majesty the Third Prince."

At this time, the rain was light, and after a while, it stopped.Fu Jinghong hesitated for a moment, and said, "If you're very dizzy, why don't you take a carriage?"

Jiang Zeji nodded. His journey may have been a little nervous, but it was really hard work.Standing here now, he still feels shaky.

Fu Jinghong watched Jiang Zeji get into the carriage, and got on the horse himself.The team moved slowly.

Jiang Zeji was curious about the scenery of Jinling. Looking out from the car window, it was indeed different from the Northland, and it was beautiful everywhere.He looked at Fu Jinghong, who was riding a horse next to the carriage, dressed in dark green uniform, with a straight back, very energetic.He couldn't help laughing.Fu Jinghong turned his head and just saw this smile, he blushed, and the horse's head turned sideways, he hurriedly reined in the reins, thinking that he must not be distracted while riding a horse.

A group of people entered the Taiji Palace from the Jiade Gate in the east, and walked forward for a while to the Chongjiao Gate.When he got here, he could no longer ride in the car.Fu Jinghong took him to the Chongwen Hall and said, "You will live here from now on. Besides the guards and servants you brought over, the Emperor Father has also arranged for you. If you need anything, just send them to get it." .”

Jiang Zeji nodded and said hello softly.

"It's getting late today, and you're tired. Take a shower and rest. Father said, you've had a hard journey, so go to rest early and go to pay your respects tomorrow."

Jiang Zeji hesitated for a moment, but opened his mouth anyway.

"Is this unreasonable?"

Fu Jinghong laughed when he heard this.

"My mother and concubine said that the rules are made by people, so there is nothing wrong with it."

Only then did Jiang Zeji feel relieved.

Fu Jinghong stared at the servant who packed all the things Jiang Zeji had brought, then got up and said, "I have to go back too. I live in Zhaoqing Hall, which is regarded as the inner courtyard, but it's too late to take you there. Tomorrow, after meeting the emperor tomorrow, I will take you to meet my concubine mother and my younger sister. She is only eight years old this year, and she is very cute."

Jiang Zeji nodded and said, "Okay."

After Fu Jinghong left, the servant brought hot water, looked at Jiang Zeji respectfully, and said, "Your Highness, please take a bath."

Jiang Zeji got up and walked over. The room was filled with hot air. He was soaked in the hot water and felt his sweat pores open. He thought about what happened before, maybe this place is also quite interesting.

When Fu Jinghong returned to Cheng En Hall, his younger sister A Luan ran over and said, "Brother, is the son of the Northern Dynasty good-looking?"

Fu Jinghong tilted his head and thought for a while, then said, "It's okay, but there's still a childish look on his face."

Fu Shaocheng laughed when he heard this, pointed to Fu Jinghong and said to Pei Luoluo: "Look at what he said, he is obviously still a child."

Fu Jinghong accompanied his parents and sister to talk for a while, then went back to Zhaoqing Hall, felt tired after washing up, and fell asleep without reading a book.

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