Chapter 11 Test Flight

The scenery in the Rongde Palace is also elegant, not at all like a palace in the palace, but like an ordinary study. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

The emperor did not like the stubbornness of the crown prince, believing that he was not enough to be associated with such an honorific title as the crown prince. So I specially invited back Han Dong, who had returned to his hometown, and ordered someone to redecorate the palace, from a luxurious palace to a place for teaching and educating people.

It's just a little bit deserted, though. Shen Qiwu frowned, thinking that this was also the prince's resting place, how could there be less of those noisy atmospheres, and even a palace maid was gone.

In addition to the dead things that were still in the snow, Shen Qiwu only saw a little eunuch, because it was still snowing, he took a broom to clean in front of the road, and lowered his eyebrows and ignored the arrival of the two.

When Han Dong came to teach yesterday, the palace was obviously still lively, and it was noisy everywhere, how could it be so deserted today.

"I ask you, what about His Royal Highness the Crown Prince?" Han Dong walked quickly in front of the little eunuch, his face was a little bad. He had some bad feelings in his heart, and he always felt that the prince would do something ridiculous.

Only then did the little eunuch raise his head, and when he saw that it was the prince's teacher who came, he was a little panicked, "His Royal Highness is testing the flying machine in the palace." ā€

Han Dong's face was cloudy when he heard this, and it was still snowing, as if he could see white smoke coming out of his head.

"Flying machines?" Shen Qiwu's pupils contracted hard, and he felt that his breathing had become difficult.

Han Dong flicked his sleeves and rushed into the Rongde Palace angrily. The little eunuch wanted to stop him, but he thought that the other party was the prince's teacher, so he opened his mouth and didn't speak.

This snow is boring, there is a lot of snow falling on Shen Qiwu's head, and she doesn't shake it off. Follow Han Dong quickly, because she is also very anxious in her heart.

But I searched all over the Rongde Palace, and I didn't see the prince.

"Didn't you say that the prince was trying some kind of flying machine? Why is there no one in this palace? Han Dong calmed his face, blew his beard, and tried to calm his tone.

The little eunuch was hesitant and couldn't answer for a long time.

Don't look at Han Dong as just a scholar, but after all, he is a person who has been an official and a scholar in the court, and his gloomy face can frighten many people.

Looking through the window, it seemed as if the snow was about to stop.

Shen Qiwu stood by the window, holding the window edge with one hand, looking at the gloomy sky outside.

At this time, there was a strong wind outside, and the people who were blowing it had sore eyes. But it was precisely because of the timing of this wind that Shen Qiwu guessed where the prince was.

"Master, I may know where the prince is." Shen Qiwu laughed, revealing a mouthful of white teeth.

Although the snow stopped outside, the road was still slippery, so people walked cautiously. The view of the courtyard in the Rongde Palace is also quite wide, and you can see a large gloomy sky.

"Where's the prince?" Han Dong frowned and asked, he saw Shen Qiwu looking up at the roof, and he also followed, only then did he find the traces of the crown prince Zhao Mu.

I was a little far away, and I couldn't see my face clearly.

At this time, the wind was a little strong, and Shen Qiwu didn't dare to look at it for a long time.

Han Dong opened his mouth, his beard was blown up, and his two eyeballs seemed to be squeezing out of their sockets.

"Your Highness, what are you doing here? It's so dangerous, hurry down! ā€

Zhao Mu above listened to the voice, and then saw that it was Han Dong who came. His voice was very cool, like the chirping of cicadas in winter, "Master, are you here?" There is no class today, so you can watch how I get away! ā€

Zhao Mu was carrying a pair of strange things on his back, and the material should be made of wood, shaped like wings.

Han Dong was frightened by his words, how could he let Zhao Muhu come. If His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is injured in the slightest, he, a teacher, may not be far from cutting off his head.

Death is death, and he will inevitably have the reputation of being a misguided child, which makes him a little difficult to accept.

"Your Highness, you come down first. Let's take a closer look at your flying machine. Han Dong persuaded bitterly, how could such a refreshing thing happen so early in the morning.

Zhao Mu ignored Han Dong's words, he closed his eyes and felt the wind blowing on his cheeks, and his hair was blown all over the place. He cushioned his feet, feeling that the heat was almost over, and the wind should be strong enough for him to fly.

He opened his eyes and looked at the courtyard below, slightly hesitating. Wait for the corner of his eye to jump, then close his eyes and leap suddenly.

"Ahh

Time is almost frozen.

Zhao Mu's figure swayed in the wind for a while, and Han Dong's heart jumped out of his throat when he saw it, how could he withstand Zhao Mu's blind tossing when he was old.

I'm afraid that I won't live long before I will be scared west to Bliss.

After half a ring, Zhao Mu never heard the movement, he thought that maybe he had already soared freely in the sky.

He felt that he should take a look at every scenery in the Great Zhou to see if they were as magnificent and beautiful as his father had said.

But when he opened his eyes, the result was still unavoidable, there were no white clouds to accompany him, no birds to accompany him, and some were just familiar palace walls around.

Speaking of which, it seems like it's been a long time since I've seen the scenery outside. Zhao Mu doesn't remember which year and month, he was appointed as the prince by his father and stayed in the palace, and since then he has cut off the relationship with the fireworks in the world.

He couldn't help but murmur, "Why is it that there is already wind, but why is it still not flying?" ā€

The man in front of him was bathed in the wind and snow, with a silver crown on his head, and his moon-white robe looked fair-skinned, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and a clear face.

It is undeniable that this Zhao Mu's appearance is Shen Qiwu's favorite type.

Despite this, Shen Qiwu still laughed.

Because this scene is so funny.

Zhao Mu also felt strange, his feet seemed to be soft, as if he was stepping on something. The roof is also a little high from the ground, and it seems that it is the object under your feet that helps you land smoothly.

"Huh? Master, why are you at my feet? Zhao Mu looked down and happened to see Han Dong's old face.

Han Dong was also sad, seeing the prince jumping down, he didn't care about anything when he got rid of his old bones, and rushed over to catch Zhao Mu.

This is not good, he was trampled on his back by Zhao Mu and landed as a human cushion, and his pale face was about to twist.

Zhao Mu scratched his head and jumped off Han Dong's body with some embarrassment.

"Your Highness, can you help me call the Imperial Doctor?"

"Huh? Yes, yes, go find the doctor! ā€