Chapter 146: The Contest for the Succession Throne

What he was waiting for, he himself did not know. This life is coming to an end, with a thousand tastes and regrets, he has lost too much, wants too much, and left too much.

Now the only thing he waits for. It's the end of the vicissitudes of life!

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Emperor Chunyuan's bedroom suddenly had an additional female official in front of the palace, and looking at Emperor Chunyuan's performance, he was quite serious about this female official.

And in the past few days, the emperor's condition has improved quickly, and he will be cured in a few days.

The people who came with the emperor were shocked when they saw this female official, as if they had seen something impossible.

They didn't believe it, and they didn't want to believe it, how could someone who they thought had disappeared or even should have died suddenly appeared, and the emperor's attitude towards her was obviously more important than before.

However, if they don't understand it, they have to accept it without any guilt when the facts are in front of them.

The rumors have spread and everyone knows about it.

On this day, Emperor Chunyuan's dormitory was a little lively.

Originally, Emperor Chunyuan was in good health recently, and the king of Chuyuan proposed to go out to race horses again, so early this morning, all the dormitories were busy preparing for it.

However, all the royal princes and princesses who were supposed to gather outside the palace are now all outside the palace. Instead, they all went to Emperor Chunyuan's bedroom early.

The threat is to facilitate the reception of Emperor Chunyuan.

In the dormitory, the ancient painting fan dressed Emperor Chunyuan and tied his crown, and then bowed down and stepped aside.

Emperor Chunyuan flicked his sleeves and glanced at Li Xiuwen, and then strode out of the hall.

"Your Majesty!" Li Xiuwen said clearly.

A group of eunuchs and palace maids who served immediately followed.

The ancient painting fan also walked slowly behind Emperor Chunyuan, and the fluttering dance on the back glanced at the ancient painting fan, chuckling silently.

Luofook glanced at the ancient painting fan, and also felt that the sunshine was just right today, and he was in a good mood.

The door of the palace was wide open, and out of the Chunyuan Emperor in full costume came out, and everyone who had been waiting outside the hall early also leaned over to say goodbye.

The sound of Wanfu Jin'an made Emperor Chunyuan laugh when he heard it.

"What day is this? Labor, all of you! I took it. Let's go! Don't be delayed! Emperor Chunyuan chuckled.

Everyone got up and looked at Emperor Chunyuan, whose smile deepened day by day, only to feel a sudden feeling in their hearts.

Then they couldn't help but look at the woman standing behind Emperor Chunyuan, bowing their heads respectfully. Dressed in palace clothes, she is more and more slim. The appearance of low eyebrows and pleasing eyes, a natural temperament, and a calm attitude.

I don't know when, that little girl has already grown into what she is now.

Piao Wu on the side couldn't help but look at the crowd standing quietly not far away, but he still couldn't hide the elegance of Chunyuan Lan Mu, but when he saw his eyes gently picking up this side, he lowered his head nervously in his heart.

Chunyuan Lan Mu looked at the woman who stood quietly and indifferently, and the scene of that night appeared in her mind again, a wry smile appeared on her lips, and then she turned her eyes away.

Chunyuan Lan Ye looked at the ancient painting fan, his eyes flashing with nameless flames and slaughter. Chunyuan Lanyu glanced at him, his eyes were plain.

On the other hand, Chunyuan Lanqing was staring at the ancient painting fan with his eyes, exuding a look that people really couldn't understand.

Princess Jing'an is very curious about the ancient painting fan, and after returning to the palace for such a long time, she has more or less heard something about her. I thought it was just a slightly favored girl. I didn't expect her to have such a great influence on Emperor Chunyuan.

In fact, it is not uncommon for Emperor Chunyuan to spoil a subordinate, and there will be a confidant by the side of every master.

But the person who can be favored by Emperor Chunyuan is more concerned than the person who is favored by the usual master, after all, it is the king of a country.

However, this is not unacceptable.

The reason why everyone was so surprised was because Emperor Chunyuan favored her. On the other hand, it was Emperor Chunyuan who was willing to let everyone know that he favored her, and he made no secret of showing everyone that he was favored by her.

Rather, these are two different concepts.

"Father, your health is very good! However, you also have to prepare a cloak when you go out this time, it is windy outside. This is a cloak made by Jing'an for his father, does his father like it? Princess Jing'an glanced at the palace maid beside her, and saw that the palace maid stepped forward, dragging a dark cloak in her hand, the fabric was soft and shiny, the stitches were fine, and the dark lines were on it.

When Emperor Chunyuan saw it, he immediately smiled and said, "Jing'an has a heart!" Put it away! ”

When Liufu heard this, he immediately stepped forward to take it, and walked towards the dormitory, obviously to put it away and put it in the dormitory.

"Doesn't my father put it on?" Seeing this, Princess Jing'an said softly.

"I have a cloak and I love it. I've already taken it with me on this trip! I won't bring one more with me. Emperor Chunyuan chuckled.

"Oh well! If my father likes it, it's fine! Princess Jing'an chuckled and leaned over, but her eyes looked at the ancient painting fan, and for some reason, she intuitively felt that the cloak was related to this palace maid.

Yan Qingjiu's eyes on the side also looked straight at the independent ancient painting fan, and then looked back at the pure abyss. But I saw that his eyes had just moved away from the ancient painting fan, and his thin lips were pursed.

He hung his head gloomily and bit his thin lips.

"Your Majesty." A soft voice rang out.

But it was Concubine Rou Muya on the side who said softly, but her eyes looked straight at the ancient painting fan.

Seeing this, Emperor Chunyuan chuckled, walked to Mu Ya's side and gently helped her up, and said, "You two sisters may not have seen each other for a long time, so we will get along more later." ”

"Concubine, thank you to the emperor!" Mu Ya chuckled and said clearly.

"Slave and maid, thank the emperor!" When the ancient painting fan heard this, he blessed his body and said softly.

Emperor Chunyuan glanced at the ancient painting fan, and his eyes were full of smiles.

"You guys, you have to show a lot today!" Emperor Chunyuan looked back at his five sons on the side.

Several people bowed their hands and said: "Live up to my father's expectations!" ”

Emperor Chunyuan laughed and walked out of the hall.

The ancient painting fan and Li Xiuwen walked behind Emperor Chunyuan, and passed by Chunyuan Lanxu and Chunyuan Blue Curtain, but the three of them didn't look at it, but they didn't see it.

Today the sky is just right, and there are no clouds.

The refreshing wind blows on the people who are racing horses on the plains, as well as the people who are watching, which is particularly comfortable.

Emperor Chunyuan was talking to the King of the First Plains on the side, laughing from time to time, and the dragon face was happy.

The ancient painting fan and Li Xiuwen stood behind Emperor Chunyuan, always waiting for orders.

Gu Huafan felt that there was a gaze that had been watching her, and the doubts in his heart raised his eyes slightly, but he looked into a light smile.

It's him.

Seeing the ancient painting fan, Chu Zhiyuan chuckled and raised the glass in his hand, and then drank the wine in the cup.

The ancient painting fan glanced at him, and then stood respectfully again.

Today, everyone's interest seems to have been raised, one by one elated, taking the initiative to partner up in the game, and the superb stunts on the field make people can't help but applaud and boil their blood. (To be continued.) )