His Royal Highness the Crown Prince Zhou Rong and Wu Yuejun went to Qian Hongyu and traveled with Luan, and the Luan they rode entered the West City Gate on the fourth day of the first month of June.

Shang's father, Hu Jinsi, led the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty to meet on both sides of the city gate.

After Luan drove into the Western Capital, he fell into a sea of people.

Both sides of the official road were crowded with people who came to see the excitement, and even the windows of the restaurants and teahouses on both sides of the road were crowded with people watching the excitement.

Honor guards, guards, front and back hugs, the black-backed gilt Daluan car slowly walked. It's a hot summer day, the roof is like a cover, and the curtains are high. Zhou Rong and Qian Hongyu, dressed in dresses, sat side by side, both smiling and waving to the onlookers on both sides.

Both of them are young and handsome children, one is heroic and outstanding like a fairy, and the other is gentle and timeless. Onlookers were full of praise. There are even younger girls, in order to see the true face of His Royal Highness and the king, they did not hesitate to buy a good location, set up rattan chairs, tea sets, and wait for the arrival of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and the king.

Soon there were various voices in the crowd.

"Why is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince so familiar?"

"I think I've seen it somewhere!"

"Isn't that the person Hu Er Ye was looking for before?"

"That's right, that's right, it's him!"

"How is it possible! I read it wrong! At most, it looks similar! His Royal Highness the Crown Prince only arrived today! The boss arrived early that week!"

"Yes, but it's too similar!"

In less than half a day, questions about the appearance of the prince of the Great Zhou Dynasty have spread all over the Western Capital.

Since retiring from his family, Sun Zhiyuan has been hiding at home and practicing martial arts desperately. On the night of the retreat, Sun Zhiyuan felt much more relaxed. He no longer has to worry about the beauty being angry with him. But this ease soon took on a faint despair, and the taste of gain and loss was something few people could taste. Or he shouldn't have withdrawn so happily, anyway, he was married, why did he withdraw so easily? If he insisted on not retreating, maybe the beauty would still talk to him. Why can't he find a way to impress her? Why is he so selfless in front of her? She wanted to retreat, and he immediately agreed!

Didn't even his mother say that he was too weak?

Is it really that you are too weak?

Sun Zhiyuan punched once, sweated profusely, and sat in the shade of a tree drinking tea.

Not far away, two little girls seemed to be discussing the grand occasion of His Royal Highness the Prince's entry into the city. At first he didn't pay attention. Until the little girl took out the portrait. He turned his head slightly.

Portrait of Boss Zhou. Unexpectedly, his maid also had a portrait of that person.

The little girl also seemed to notice Childe's gaze, and hurriedly stepped forward and smiled: "Childe, you don't go out, you don't know." It's all out there. said that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of the Great Zhou and the person he was looking for in the previous portrait of Second Master Hu were exactly the same. ”

Sun Zhiyuan frowned and said, "You have seen it?"

The little girl bowed her head and said, "We have been with the child." I never went out, we listened to Sister Wang, who got up in the morning to buy snacks for her wife. She seemed to look at it from afar. ”

"Is there such a coincidence?" Sun Zhiyuan's heart gradually wavered: "Give me a change of clothes, I want to enter the palace to see my father!"

It was already noon when Sun Zhiyuan entered the palace.

The palace set up a state banquet in the Ming Ying Hall to entertain His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and his party.

Sun Zhiyuan was led by the waiter. Quietly walked to the right side of the main hall, behind the fifth seat. That was the seat of Sun Houde, the deputy prime minister. Sun Zhiyuan sat quietly behind Sun Houde.

Looking up, on the right side of the hall are the important ministers of Wu Yue led by Hu Jinsi, and on the left are the officials of the Great Zhou and the entourage of the prince.

On the high platform of the main hall are the monarch and His Royal Highness the Prince of the Great Zhou sitting side by side.

Although Sun Zhiyuan only glanced at it, it seemed that he was restrained by something, and his whole person was stiff.

Zhou Rong, who was sitting on the high platform not far away, was wearing a black robe, a pale golden tulle robe, a golden crown of double dragons playing with pearls, and a wide robe with large sleeves, which was imposing. Especially with that eye and that look, Sun Zhiyuan could conclude that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince in front of him was the boss of Zhou who had a tea discussion with him not long ago.

How so?

Sun Zhiyuan only felt as if he had been stuffed into a piece of ice for 10,000 years in his heart, which made his whole body cold and cold.

As long as you can beat him!

Thinking about the excitement and throbbing when he saw the words given to him by the beauty, Sun Zhiyuan suddenly felt how incompetent he was!

The person whom the beauty let him defeat turned out to be the crown prince of the Great Zhou! Is it too high to think of him Sun Zhiyuan?

I used to think that there was no hope for Hu Erye to stand in front.

Now that he knows that the real one in front of him is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of Da Zhou, should he be glad that he retired so happily.

The melodious music in the hall sounded like mournful music to Sun Zhiyuan.

He has already been defeated without a fight!

At this time, the wedding banquet of the Shen family's mansion had just begun.

Whether the male or female guests are discussing, talking, sighing, or whispering, they are all related to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of the Great Zhou.

Shen Mingyu's table was not only her cousin and aunt, but also some girls in the Shen family. The girl at the next table was a girl who had business dealings, and of course, the girl Wu who fell into the water had not come to the Shen family since she went back.

Yesterday, the girl was not still discussing Miss Wu's overboard.

Today, there is no other noise to discuss the demeanor of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and the monarch.

There was even a girl who took out a portrait that had been treasured for a long time and looked at it together.

"I'll just say, the person in the portrait must be a nobleman. ”

"That's right, I also thought that the person in this painting was even more handsome than Second Master Hu!"

"Yes, yes! Such a man can be called a man, how heroic and heroic!"

"I heard that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has not yet married a concubine, not even a side concubine. You said that when he came to our Wu Yue this time, in addition to issuing a Dan book to the king, would he marry our Wu Yue?"

Since ancient times, alliances between nations have been made through marriage. ”

"The king has only one sister, and she is not yet ten years old! There doesn't seem to be a suitable woman in the royal family either. ”

"I heard that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince also worked in business in his early years! Thinking about it this way, we all have the possibility of being chosen!"

"Phew, how dare you think about it!"

"Think about what's wrong? I don't believe you don't want to? Maybe this girl pretends to be a lady, and I want to think more than anyone else at night!"

"Say it again, see if I don't tear your mouth apart!"

"Here you go!"

The girls' laughter was chaotic.

Shen Mingyu listened to everyone's discussions, and looked at the portrait that was passed to her hand again before saying, "Have you seen His Royal Highness the Crown Prince with your own eyes?

"Of course, I paid a lot of money for the location. That's no more than ten paces. The real person is much better than the one in the portrait. (To be continued.) )