Thousands of miles away, in the most famous mansion in Princess Showa's mansion, there was a faint sound of chanting at this time.

If Shen Youfu was here, she would probably be frightened when she heard such a song - because of this song, she would also sing it.

"The blood-stained painting of the country, how can you have a little cinnabar between your eyebrows...... It doesn't matter if the world is covered, it's always just a prosperous ......" A calm man's voice sang a song that was entangled in the love of children.

But the people around the man didn't seem strange.

They had long been accustomed to the Showa horses...... If it is not out of place, it will suddenly arise with melancholy.

Especially here, in this white jade building in the princess's mansion, it seems that the Showa pony is more likely to become sad.

For people outside, Baiyulou is not only the most famous building in the Princess's Mansion, but also one of the most famous buildings in the entire Northern Capital...... The rest are in the inner courtyard of the palace.

This building is several feet high, from the first stone step of the building, it is all cast by white jade.

Ordinary white jade is not a great gem for the powerful. Especially when compared with jadeite and coral. White jade can only be regarded as ordinary jade.

The white jade building of the Princess's Mansion is made of such ordinary white jade.

But it's big enough.

No matter how worthless the jade is, who has ever seen each piece the size of a brick?

Not to mention hundreds of identical bricks, a jade building built alive!

When this jade tower was first built, countless magnates in the northern capital made excuses to come to the princess's mansion to sit for a while. By the way, take a look at the style of the white jade building. At that time, even the maids did not dare to enter the stage. For fear of tarnishing such a white and flawless precious treasure building.

And such a treasure place is a place where Showa horses bath......

The white jade building is in the middle. It is a white jade pond that is several zhang square, the pool is full of hot water, and at this time it is wafting out of the dense water vapor, and the whole building is like a fairyland.

The Showa pony sang in a low voice, sighed habitually, and fluttered twice in the water, scattering the splash everywhere. Seeing that the maid hurriedly stepped forward to wipe the water stains on the ground, he stood up from the pool in a senseless manner and walked along the white jade steps at the bottom of the pool. Step by step.

Showa is now nearly forty years old, and he has never practiced martial arts, but in terms of stature alone, he is not inferior to those men who have practiced martial arts since childhood.

The maids were afraid that the water stains would damage the jade, and every time they saw it, they would wipe it clean like a group of chickens pecking rice, but in this way, no one paid attention to the jade carving-like figure of the Showa horse.

The Showa horse didn't think it was upset, and didn't bother the maids who were mopping the floor. Instead, he walked up to the white jade carving stand and took down a piece of snow-white silk from it.

He didn't wipe it, he wrapped his body in the silk at will, and walked out of the screen. Outside, we came to a small hall.

The Showa pony sat on a long, backrested chair with a rectangular dwarf in front of him. There was a white jade plate on the table, on the side of the plate. There were a few rolls of paper that were slightly thinner than a finger.

He picked one of them up and held it to his mouth. Putting his face on the candlestick, he skillfully inhaled as he lit the other end.

The Showa pony exhaled a faint smoke, leaned back on the back of the bench with the two fingers of his right hand, and stared out the door with a mournful and empty gaze, as if waiting for someone to arrive.

Just as the paper scroll was about to burn out, there was a sound of ringing dingdong from outside the jade building.

What follows is a faint fragrance.

The Showa horse rolled the paper in his hand into a white jade plate and extinguished it, then stood up and looked out.

He had seen such a scene many times over the years—in the distance was a bewitching woman, dressed in a gorgeous dress, with various intricate headdresses on her head, and a reserved and lofty smile on her face.

"Showa has seen a colt." When the woman walked into this hall, she was already in good health.

He tightened the white silk on his body to prevent it from falling suddenly. Then, in a gesture that was even more respectful than her, he returned the salute: "The princess doesn't have to be polite. ”

He saw Showa's brow frowning slightly—every time she felt bored, she couldn't help frowning......

After so many years of husband and wife, even if the relationship is not good, their sons have been born. He always knew about her habits.

She probably thought the smell here was choking, and she also thought that he didn't always get dressed well.

But this was his bathroom, and she broke in, but she asked him to be well-dressed...... There is no such reason. He was about to say something to refute her, but saw her brow stretch again, and the smile on her face became more sincere.

He raised his eyebrows curiously, and only listened to her use her usual bright voice, and said softly and crisply: "Lun'er will be back soon, and a letter has been sent to the palace, if you want to see it, get dressed and come with me." ”

If there was anything else that could make him react a little, it was probably the news of his son.

On the one hand, he hopes that his son will come back, and on the other hand, he hopes that he can travel more and see more. Don't be like everyone else, locked to a position and never know the size of the world for the rest of your life.

But Ye Lun came back and left, walked and came back, and this has been repeated over the years, even the occasional family letter can't make him curious about Cheng Dù.

Why does this woman think she will go with her today?

The pony stood still, as if Princess Showa had expected this, and she took two more steps closer with her skirt on the floor, ignoring how the vermilion peony on the hem of the skirt was disproportionate to the snow-white jade floor.

"Lun'er said in the letter that he was going to bring back a woman, and she bought it." Princess Showa tilted her chin slightly, her eyes revealing the cunning of victory, "This, it's always worth seeing for yourself, right?" ”

After Princess Showa finished speaking, she didn't forget to give him another decent smile, and then turned around gracefully. I went back the way I came.

The colt looked at her back, stooped down and reached out to grab another roll of paper from the table, thought for a moment, and threw it back at the dwarf.

"Change my clothes." He said weakly.

Soon a group of maidservants stood in front of him one by one, holding their clothes from the inside out, and he spread his arms, feeling like a mannequin in a shop window, being dressed one after another.

It wasn't until the last belt was tied that he lost patience as well. Impatiently swept away the people in front of him. He strode down the stairs and shouted without looking back, "Stand still for me!" No one is allowed to follow me! (To be continued......)