The Times Spent in Pretense

Seeing Hua Liuli's cold appearance, the prince laughed: "It's cold outside, go back to the sky early." After he finished, he looked back at the dagger that was collected by the officials of Dali Temple, and his eyes became cold.

"His Royal Highness, Weichen retired with her sister." Hua Changkong didn't want to join the prince's battle. He turned his head to give the younger sister a glance, instructing her not to stay and hurrying away.

Hua Liuli blessed the crown prince, and walked towards the carriage behind Hua Changkong.

"Sovereign." Tian Ruidong saw that Liuli was going, and trotting to catch up. "Sovereign, there are some medicinal herbs that are weak in health, and it is better for them to be sent to Guifu tomorrow?"

"Thank you Mr. Tian for your kindness, but my body has been in trouble for many years, and I need to take care of it slowly." Hua Liuli smiled softly. "It is a drug that is three-point poisoning. My body..."

She smiled with ease: "Forget it, don't say these little things, Master Tian, ​​leave."

Tian Ruidong stared at the flower family siblings in a trance, and then reluctantly returned to the crime scene a long time ago: "What about the little guy who wanted to kill the son?"

The prince sighed when seeing Tian Ruidong. The Tian family really had a bad ancestral brain, and they almost lost their lives.

The Huajia generations are famous, and those who can lead troops to fight are smart people. These two descendants are not suitable.

The door is improper and the household is not right, not even the mind.

"Tian Ruidong." The prince said, "Don't go out recently. I don't want to see you next time. I'm in the passing room of Dali Temple."

Tian Ruidong shivered, and he reacted suddenly. If it was not the Lord of Fushou County who summoned him, he wanted to say a few words to the Lord, then he...

Thinking of this, Tian Ruidong was sweating coldly, reaching for his neck, shaking his hands and saluting to the prince: "Thank you, Your Highness, for your reminder."

"Your Highness." Pei Jihuai whispered to the prince, "The poison on the dagger is a secret medicine worth a lot of gold. A year ago, the general guardian shot and killed the enemy leader, and this is painted on the arrow."

The turning point in deciding on the battlefield wins and losses between Dajin and Jinpo was that the General Guardian shot and killed the famous Jinbo country tuka a year ago. Since then, Jinbo has been retreating, and even the second prince who personally led the army was captured alive.

If you can shoot the enemy head on the battlefield, it is the best way to inspire soldiers. But Tuka, as the best general of Jin Poguo, wore gold armor all over his body, and almost no skin was exposed.

Only eyes.

When the two armies engaged in battle, Hua Yingting could shoot him with one arrow. What a heroic archery?

It's a pity that such a general will be seriously injured when attacking Kerr City and can no longer enter the battlefield. The prince looked at the dagger in the wooden box and said indifferently: "The black hand behind the scenes not only wanted to provoke the conflict between the King of England and King Ning, but also wanted people to suspect Huajia?"

Pei Jihuai didn't dare to say whether it was right or not. He was only investigating the case. All he could do was find the murderer. Others didn't dare to guess.

One day later, the various departments of the capital suddenly became nervous, the thieves on the street were caught cleanly, and Liuxiang on Huajie was also subjected to the most rigorous investigation.

"Son, please be angry."

"Quiet anger?" The man covered his chest and almost vomited bleeding. "In just one day, most of the people we planted in Beijing were cleaned up. If it weren't for your useless wastes to be missed and leaked, how could we Lost so many people?"

"Son, these people in the capital are very cunning. Half of our people were exposed by them." The men advised, "Son, the situation is not good for us. Let's leave first."

The man finally couldn't hold back and spit out the blood in his heart. Let him do everything possible, but people are not as good as the sky. He can't count the people in the capital who appear to be ghosts. When he smiles in the face of the people, the people who run to the reporter behind him can't count the accidents that will always occur in the plan.

In the place of Dajin Capital, not only the royal courtiers are good at calculating, but even the people laughed and hid their swords.

"Submit to the secret piles, find a chance to leave the capital, and be careful not to cause others to doubt." The man slowly wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with a handkerchief, and looked up at the man standing in the corner. "Five three."

"Young Master?" The stopped man looked up at the man.

"Remember my order yesterday?" The man said with a sullen face. "You stay in the capital, no matter what method you use, you must get me the lord of the Hua family out."

If it were not for this person, he would not fail so many times in succession.

Until now, only by handing her over to the protagonist can the protagonist's anger be calmed down.

"Yes." Wu Sandao said, "Please rest assured, the subordinates have already begun to prepare."

Hearing the word "rest assured", the man spit out another blood. In the past month, when did he rest assured?

"People in the capital just eat too well, they are too bored, and they have to toss out conspiracies and tricks." Iris arranges the hairpin in the hair room for Hua Liuli: "Master, go to the palace banquet today, you can Be careful."

"It's okay, I'm so fragile, what others say is nothing, I won't argue with them." Hua Liuli touched the forehead between her brows and took over the silver noodles from the maidservant. "Three Did you eat it there?"

"You can rest assured, San Gongzi knows." Iris helps the flower glaze to fill up the mouth grease, "It's not early, the master, we should go out."

At the palace banquet held by the royal family, what you eat is not important, the important thing is whether you can attend it. This represents identity and status. In order to maintain the glory of the surface, some fallen relatives of the emperor tried to do everything possible to put their names on the invitation list.

A section of the road into the palace gate was already splashed with clean water, and it was cleaned. The guards are lined up on both sides of the road to ensure the safety of everyone entering the palace.

This is the first time Hua Liuli has participated in the annual banquet of the Royal Palace.

The foreign minister’s carriage cannot walk in the palace. After entering the palace, Hualili came out of the carriage. She looked up at all around the lanterns, and her eyes were full of surprise.

"Watch the road carefully." Hua Changkong stretched out his hand to help her get out of the carriage. An **** came to lead the way and took them to the palace where the palace banquet was held.

I don't think how beautiful the palace is on weekdays, but tonight, Hualili feels the hazy beauty of the night. Exotic flowers and grass are looming under the candlelight, while the graceful maiden is carrying the palace lantern during the shuttle, occasionally the sound of silk and bamboo comes, like a fairyland.

"My lord, it seems to be the son and master of the flower family in front." The eunuch, who saw someone in front of him, said to the king after careful identification, "Your lord, do you want slaves to stop them?"

Hearing the movement behind him, Hua Liuli turned her head and looked at the king and the five princes, and smiled politely at them.

The wind blew up, and the lights hanging on the branches next to it swayed, and the woman under the lights was also stained with dust.

The King of King looked at this scene stunned, and a word of crepe flashed in his mind.

Looking back suddenly, the man was in the dim light.

I haven't recovered, and my feet have come to the Huajia siblings.

"Yang Yean, Your Highness Five."

"You don't have to be more polite." The King of England recovered, and he noticed that the cloak worn by Hualiu was embroidered with flowering branches around the ring. Although not as beautiful as the peony peony, it was very soft and pleasant.

In the past, he always thought that this kind of embroidery was too plain.

"Since it happened, let's go together." The British King invited the brothers and sisters to go together, and from time to time asked about the life of the soldiers in the barracks to show their closeness and concern.

The five princes smiled behind the king, smiling gracefully, like jade like a moon.

I don't know if these princes had an appointment to enter the palace. Halfway they met King Ning and the four reticent princes. The four princes gathered together and were very powerful.

On the surface, Hua Liuli can't see that the four princes are thinking about each other, even the impetuous King with a more irritable personality is also a kind and considerate brother.

Crossing the palace road, Hua Liuli saw the spacious open space outside the hall. In the distance, there was a team carrying palace lanterns, carrying the palace men walking towards the entrance of the hall.

In the entire palace, there are only three people who can ride the pace without scruples.

The Holy Mother, the Queen Mother and His Royal Highness.

Hua Liuli looked sideways to the four princes, their expressions were dull, and they looked into the pedestrian's eyes with emotions that she could not understand or did not want to understand.

Hi, I didn't expect these princes to engage in such a small group exclusion.

The four of them joined together, but they didn't play with His Royal Highness. Now when they see people, they also have the expression "We can't afford you, we don't play with you".

Boys, do you know that jealousy makes people ugly?

Hua Liuli coughed several times while covering her mouth, and took Hua Changli to walk in front of the prince quickly, saluting: "His Royal Highness Prince."

She spends a lot of time on Liuli, and she will never be in the same gang with these small groups that love to exclude.

"Little girl, dressed up today?" The prince saw her, chuckled, and stepped down from the walk. "You didn't understand many things when you first attended the palace banquet. You will be sitting next to the emperor's grandmother. "

Hua Liuli asked, "Will it be more serious?"

"The emperor's grandmother is the grandmother of the people of the world. The little granddaughter is sitting with the grandmother. What's wrong with it?" The prince leaned his head, as if he saw four brothers saluting to him. "My brother, don't have to pay more."

The four princes did not dare to say that they still insisted on finishing the ceremony before they followed the prince.

The prince ignored them and bowed her head and whispered to Hua Liuli: "Did you listen to the solitary words before coming?"

Hua Liuli froze for a moment, then nodded slightly when she understood what the prince meant.

"Wait in without talking, just listen to the orphan's arrangement." The prince looked at Hua Liuli's hair and wobbled gently, so that he was dazzled and could not help Hu reaching for the hood on the cloak. On her head.

"His Royal Highness." Hua Liuli's eyes widened. "Her maid's hair is messed up."

"It's okay, wait for you to sit next to the emperor's grandmother, and others dare not look at you." The prince coughed and put his unobedient hand behind his back.

Hua Liuli took off the hood carefully and retreated to Hua Changkong.

Others can be discussed, the hairstyle can not be messy.

The King looked at Hualili's small white face, and his fingers tickled inexplicably. A group of people entered the hall. After finishing their ceremonies, he walked to the side of the princess and whispered: "Mother princess, the son thinks the little girl of the flower family..."

"Don't even think about it." The concubine didn't even lift her eyelids. "This palace won't agree."

She knew what her son was doing, and she knew Hualili’s first glance, she knew that she would look at her with the eyes of her son.

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