The Times Spent in Pretense

At the same time, the secret letter of Lin Hui's nearly assassination was sent to the emperor's royal case.

Emperor Changlong read the secret letter with a sullen face and said nothing. The **** who served him did not dare to show his head down, fearing that the emperor would be dissatisfied.

The death in the house is generally silent, and no one can break it.

At this moment, footsteps came from outside the hall, the pace was very brisk.

"Father Emperor."

Hearing this call, the palace attendants relaxed unconsciously.

The young man who came in was dressed in a brocade, standing long and standing tall, and his appearance was even more outstanding. As soon as he appeared, it seemed that the entire hall was lit up.

The court attendants bent over to salute: "His Royal Highness, Prince."

The prince walked in front of the emperor and looked a bit lazy. He gave Emperor Changlong a gift: "Which one of Zhaozhong is not long-eyed makes you angry?"

"No one is more capable than you." Emperor Changlong said disgusting words, put down the secret letter in his hand, and looked up at the coming person, "Yesterday the boss built the house, did you follow to drink?"

"Big brother wants to honor the wine of the children. In front of so many people, the children can't face him." The prince sat lazily on the chair. "The rumor about our brother's disagreement will be heard, uncomfortable. Not you?"

Seeing his boneless appearance, Emperor Changlong wanted to rebuke a few words, but he couldn't bear to say, "Lin Huizhi encountered an assassination in a station in Huanghuai County."

The prince looked at Emperor Changlong and waited for him to continue.

"Fortunately, there was an accident in this incident, which allowed him to escape."

"Oh." The prince lowered her eyelids, which was a pity.

"Looking like you are still disappointed?"

"He exaggerates his brother in front of you every day. He always picks up the children's faults, and hopes to pull the children down from the position of the prince, and then plug the big brother up." The prince said slowly, "You know, other problems of children No, it's love to remember."

"If he really died, it's you who is in trouble." Emperor Changlong sighed, "Manchu dynasty knows that you don't like Lin Huizhi. If he died unclearly, other people dare not say that, they will know in his heart I think you did it."

The prince laughed softly, and he liked the people who couldn't see him. He felt uncomfortable, but he didn't dare to say that.

Sitting in his position, even if he does nothing, countless people will pick him up.

Seeing his appearance, Emperor Changlong knew that the child was supported by him, and he had never considered these questions: "You, you..."

The father and son were talking, and an **** came in to ask for instructions, saying that it was the princess who asked for advice.

Emperor Changlong was considering the marriage of his eldest son recently, and when he heard the concubine, she let her in. When the princess came in, he closed the secret letter on the table.

"The concubine has seen your majesty." Although the concubine was almost forty years old, her face was still outstanding. She bowed to the Emperor Changlong and by the way she smiled at the prince like a motherly smile.

It was a pity that the prince did not feel her kindness, and arched her hand towards her, so she leaned back against the chair.

Concubine: "..."

The prince really didn't know what to do. She discussed with her majesty. If she understood the rules and was interested, she should leave automatically. He did not just walk, but also sat in a comfortable posture. Did she put her in the eye? !

He noticed the princess's earnest look, and the prince's eyelids moved, but was he the kind of empathetic person?

no.

So he not only picked a comfortable sitting posture, but also asked the palace attendant to change a hot tea for himself, with a smile on his face that says "you are talking slowly, I just want to join in a lively".

The concubine took a deep breath and turned to look at Emperor Changlong: "Your Majesty, the concubine came today for Haoer's marriage. This child, Haoer, only knows to work hard all day long, and he can't even take care of his family, we do The elders can only worry more about him."

"The boss is already twenty-one this year, and the marriage can't be delayed any longer." Emperor Changlong nodded. "Ming Hao is good at martial arts, and he likes the method of arranging troops. How about finding him a like-minded princess?"

"Your Majesty, what do you mean?" There wasn't much happiness on Xian Fei's face.

"The general guardian has a loved daughter, and her face is outstanding. At the age of 15, Pei Minghao is just right. If you have no comments, I will have this kind of family matter to the court."

When the princess heard the words, her heart trembled, and your majesty had this thought. To protect the current status of the general, it is indeed a good thing to marry his daughter, but...

In the history, how many generals with tremendous military merits were jealous of the emperor, especially those like Hua Yingting, one accidentally would be implicated in the door. Your majesty was at a time when she was very young and prosperous, and she was afraid of the Hua family, otherwise why would she want the Hua family girl to become a royal daughter-in-law?

Marrying a flower girl can only be beautiful for a while, but in the long run, it is unfavorable. When His Majesty became more and more dissatisfied with the Hua Family, he would also resent the son who married the Hua Family daughter.

The affection of the Emperor's House is so cool.

"Your Majesty, the girl of the Flower Family, of course, is the best choice in the world." Xian Fei laughed with her, "It's just that Haoer's character is too rigid. If I marry another girl of the general's family, I'm afraid they will get into conflict in the future. . It’s better to pick him a woman who is knowledgeable and gentle, and the husband and wife have complementary personalities and they can only be successful."

Hearing the imperial concubine rejected his proposal, Emperor Changlong took a deep look at the imperial concubine, and then looked back at the uneasy concubine, then withdrew his gaze, and said calmly, "Since that is the case, then you will do what you want..."

"Father and emperor, the son-in-law does not disturb your conversation with the concubine, and the son-in-law resigns." The prince yawned, stood up lazily, and after preparing to salute the Chaochang Longdi, he was ready to leave.

"Wait." Emperor Changlong stopped him. "It's cold outside. You put on my cloak and go out."

The Yuqian general manager held the cloak, personally waited for the crown prince to put it on, and sent him out of the hall.

"His Royal Highness, you walk slowly." Eunuch Superintendent Zhao Sancai sent the prince away, until the prince's frame could not see the shadow, he took the snow on his body, put on a pair of clean shoes, and returned to the inner palace to wait.

After the concubine left, Emperor Changlong asked Zhao Sancai: "When the prince is gone, can he say what he needs and what he lacks?"

Zhao Sancai shook his head: "Before His Highness left, he only said that the slave was waiting for His Majesty, not mentioning others."

"The King built the government yesterday, and I rewarded him a lot of things..." Emperor Changlong pondered for a while. "Is there anything that the King has, but the prince does not, is it not a suspicion of partiality?"

"You go to my private library to take a look, pick some things that the prince likes, and send him over." Emperor Changlong thought again, "Take a few horses of the royal horses that were paid tribute to the East Palace."

"Yes." Zhao Sancai retreated with a smile.

The prince came out of the Chenyang Palace and met the great prince King halfway. He sat in the car and lazily arched his hand towards the King.

The king came down from the horse's face with a stretched face and returned him a salute.

The prince is a half prince, and his princes cannot bear it.

"I don't know where the prince came from?" King Wangpi asked with a smile.

The crown prince raised his eyebrows and slowly adjusted his sleeves: "Sit for a while at the father emperor."

The King of England grinned and said suddenly, "Yesterday, the prince took a fancy to the horse in my house. I should have given in, but it was only given by the Emperor Ma and his father that I would not be able to pass it on."

"Oh?" The prince prolonged his tone, "I forgot if you didn't say this."

He raised his eyebrows and looked at the colored king: "No problem, I just like the horse with a pure color. Your horse's tail hair is a little mixed. If it is really sent to the East Palace, it will be crowded out by other horses. of."

The King of England took a deep breath, reminding himself not to be angry: "Prince, the father and emperor gave him a thousand miles of horses. What are the variegated hairs on the tail?"

The prince's eyes fell on the king's face. After a while, he said lightly: "Maybe it's because I not only judge people by appearance, but also horse by appearance."

King of England: "..."

When it comes to picking people by appearances, what does it mean that the prince staring at his face? !

Within two days, many officials in the capital knew that His Majesty had sent several tribute horses to the prince, and at one time caused countless people to sigh. Among the few princes, the prince was the most distressed.

After all, I raised it myself, and the sentiment is also different from other princes.

The prince was weak when he was young, and I don’t know which expert said that the prince is fateful, and most people can’t raise him. His majesty thought that ordinary people could not be educated. As a real dragon, he was naturally not an ordinary person, so he decided to raise it himself.

It's also a coincidence. After being received by His Majesty's palace, the prince will soon be able to eat, run, and jump, and his body is much stronger.

Because of this, the prince lived in His Majesty's Chenyang Palace until he was twelve years old before moving to the East Palace.

The last prince who was so favored by the emperor, was finally despised by his father emperor and deprived of the bitter cold, until he died of illness and failed to return to the capital.

I don't know if this prince will have a better ending?

When the Hua family siblings arrived in Beijing, it was already half a month later. As soon as the brothers and sisters entered the city gate, they heard the sound of horseshoes, and the screams of passersby were mixed from time to time.

Hualili lifted the carriage curtains and looked out. Several young men in Chinese clothes rode on horsebacks, staring at the passers-by in horror but not hearing them.

Several young men were riding on horses, walking on the street with enthusiasm, preparing to drink two wines in the restaurant, but were stopped by several armored soldiers.

"Who are you waiting for, dare to stop the sons?"

"My dear sons, I am stipulated by the law of the Jin Dynasty that no horses can be driven in the city. My young lady is weak and cannot be frightened. Now you are almost fainted by the sound of your horseshoes. You should give us a statement." Holding the knife handle in their hands, they wouldn't want to go if they didn't make it clear.

"What?" The boys looked at the carriage still dozens of steps away from them. Frightened? Fainting?

Did you come here to find fault?

Before they started to question it, they heard a commotion from the carriage. Several young ladies ran up and down around the carriage and ran back and forth. They heard something like "medicine", "county master" and "doctor" in their mouths. Word.

Are they really scared by their illness?

In the capital, which county owner is so delicate and sick?

What's going on, will they be killed if they go home?