However, Cheng Huan, who was sitting quietly, heard the suspicion from it.

"In this way, Crown Prince, did you already know that Tianjun's birthday would be celebrated in the palace?" Gently putting the tea cup in his hand on the table on the side, Cheng Huan also asked rhetorically.

It wasn't until the day before the wind eclipse and Liu Shuwen arrived in Beijing that Cheng Huan received a sudden holy decree from the palace, indicating that the family banquet was set in the palace.

At that time, Cheng Huan had already placed fine guards in the entire Shangqing Residence, but he didn't expect that the location would be suddenly changed.

Therefore, Zhaoxue's statement that has been preparing for more than half a month can be true?

In other words, in fact, Ouyang Gurong already knew that the dinner party was set in the palace, but in the past few months, Ouyang Gurong didn't say a word, leaving Cheng Huan busy alone.

"Prince, between you and me, when will you be assigned to rely on the eunuchs in the palace to pass the word on your behalf?" Seeing that Ouyang Gurong didn't respond for a long time, Cheng Huan got up quietly, and the corners of his mouth, which had always been smiling quietly, had an indifferent smile on his face at this time.

In this capital, Chenghuan was originally helpless. All she has is her own hands, a man who loves her and a teenager who continues her blood.

Unexpectedly, Cheng Huan always thought that he wanted to share his worries and not let trivial family matters disturb him, but he didn't know when he began to lie to her and distrust her.

"Huan'er, you ......" Cheng Huan wanted to leave, but Ouyang Gurong immediately chased him out.

However, the disheartened Cheng Huan didn't give him a chance to explain, his white clothes were windless, and he blocked Ouyang Gurong's figure behind him with a slight flick of his sleeves.

"Dragon, even you are lying to me." After returning to the dormitory, Cheng Huan looked at the dragon in a green shirt in front of him, and said weakly.

The dragon is inseparable from Ouyang Gurong all day long, and what Ouyang Gurong knows, the dragon naturally has no reason not to know.

However, the dragon saw that Cheng Huan was busy in Shangqing all day long, but he didn't say a word, how could Cheng Huan not be angry.

However, what is more is the powerlessness of the fire that burned in his youth in Cheng Huan's heart to gradually extinguish, and now Cheng Huan only feels that this empty imperial city is a place that buries people's hearts.

"Ah Rong was so happy to see you, so he didn't want to dismiss your heart, during which he also mentioned to the emperor several times that there was no need to hold a banquet, but the emperor in the sickbed was unusually firm." The dragon trail told the truth.

"I see, you go get busy." After listening to the dragon's words, Cheng Huan's feelings gradually stabilized, but the tiredness on his face became more and more intense.

Since when did they originally love each other, they have to rely on the people around them to explain to them to break the knot.

Since when has Cheng Huan and Ouyang Gurong forgotten the wanton swaying between asking the sky for wine and talking and laughing poetry.

Long after the dragon left, Cheng Huan maintained the posture when the dragon left, quietly feeling the migration of time and the rotation of the sun and the moon.

"A Hundred Battles", "Actual Record of Military Training", "Martial Preparations", "Preparation of Sea Charts", "General Essentials of Martial Arts"......

Cheng Huan's mind swept through these books she memorized in her early years, and she suddenly had a clear understanding in her heart.

She knows how to use soldiers and scold Fang Xuan on the battlefield, and she can do the same here.

As the so-called soldiers and tricks, since they use the method of trickery, they can also be used to treat personnel.

Previously, she was reluctant to face it, unwilling to attack head-on, on the one hand, she did not want to involve herself in such a whirlpool of struggle, and on the other hand, it was also for the sake of the people she loved.

But in today's situation, she can't help but be so afraid.

Today, Zhaoxue is just constantly separating them, and it already has such a successful effect.

If she continues to let it go like this, I am afraid that in the end, Chenghuan will lose not only the false name of the crown princess, but also the man she loves deeply and her blood and blood.

However, this time, if it weren't for such discouragement, Cheng Huan would definitely not be willing to face it.

In the early morning of the next day, Chenghuan had woken up early in the morning, but she had never liked to lie in bed, but she was reluctant to get up today, greedy for the warmth of the bed.

Since a dispute the day before yesterday, Cheng Huan has once again set up an enchantment around the dormitory, and only Ouyang Gurong is not allowed to enter it.

"My mother is so lazy, I don't get up yet." When Cheng Huan was still lazily leaning on the bed and secretly distracted, a clear voice broke in.

"Little master, Madame is still ......" Qiao'er also hurriedly followed Tianjun and broke in.

Cheng Huan smiled, and it was precisely because of such a warm and real picture that she was willing to do her best to protect this qiē, so that she was willing to blind her soul.

It's no wonder that the women in the court will eventually become such a profit-driven appearance no matter what, it is precisely because of such a beginning that in the end, they have no choice but to step down into such an abyss.

Thinking like this, the corners of Cheng Huan's mouth couldn't help revealing a trace of bitterness.

I don't know if there will be the light of redemption under such an abyss.

"Qiao'er, it's okay, you can step back first." Cheng Huan lazily pulled his hair, and then got up and stepped barefoot on the cold floor.

"Why are you so diligent today?" Cheng Huanjing took out the silk handkerchief from the side, and carefully wiped the fine sweat on his forehead for Tianjun.

"I'm afraid of being scolded by my mother." Tianjun felt Cheng Huan's cold fingertips brushing his skin, and replied seriously.

Cheng Huan rubbed Tianjun's head with a smile, and there was a hint of a shallow smile on his face.

"I don't blame you for this matter, it's Zhaoxue who has the intention to calculate us." Pulling Tianjun to sit down, Cheng Huan said softly while taking the pastry and feeding him.

"I know, she's here to separate you and Daddy!" Tianjun swallowed the pastry and exclaimed vaguely.

Looking at Tianjun's sudden realization, Cheng Huan nodded with a smile.

This time, Zhao Xue's discord plan was indeed very successful, and Ouyang Gurong, who had always been calm and calm, was shocked by her move.

"But mother, Daddy doesn't know this, why don't you want to forgive him?" After half a ring, Tianjun hesitated and whispered the doubts that had been held in his heart all night.

Cheng Huan changed into Hao's white thin shirt, and a copper bell on Hao's wrist shook with her movements.

It used to be such a transcendent and peerless beauty, but now it is a little more lazy and a little less light.

"Daddy waited for you in the middle of the night last night, and then went to sleep in the study." Seeing that Cheng Huan should not, Tianjun continued.

Cheng Huan's movements did not stop, a pair of soft jade hands had been converted to the hair, and a silver hairpin carved with a lotus flower was pulled up at random in a bun.

Tianjun is still young, and probably he will not understand such discouragement.

In the huge imperial city, they are all lonely individuals, and they can only rely on each other to support each other.

For the position of Ouyang Gurong's crown prince, Cheng Huan gave up his flying and domineering, his habits of the rivers and lakes, and his unbridled and joyful freedom.

Cheng Huan would rather be bound by many rituals and religions, and would rather stay within this high wall all day long to prepare three meals a day, daily life and rest for them.

Ouyang Gurong paid for Cheng Huan's love, but what Cheng Huan paid was all the time and energy of her life.

"Don't you have to go into the palace today?" After half a ring, Cheng Huan cleaned himself up, and then raised his eyes to look at the chattering Tianjun and asked softly.

Obviously, Cheng Huan was reluctant to respond to Tianjun's words.

"I'll go into the palace after lunch with you." Tianjun had to reply in frustration.

"I haven't seen you for a few days, and the queen should think about it. I'll go out for a walk, so you don't have to stay here. Cheng Huan smiled and rejected his son's kindness.

Today's Chenghuan is by no means yesterday's Chenghuan. It was impossible for her to sit still.

"That'...... All right. Looking at Cheng Huan, who was still breezy and calm, Tianjun had to nod.

Escorting Tianjun into the forbidden house, Cheng Huan gave a few words of advice as usual, and then turned around and walked towards a mansion in the forbidden area.

The art of war is cloudy: know yourself and know your opponent and win all battles.

Zhao Xue can be so fearless, in addition to the strength of the entire Feng clan and the support of the queen behind her, she must also have something extraordinary.

Quietly hidden on the high wall, Cheng Huan looked at Zhao Xue who shouted loudly from time to time in the dining room.

It turned out that the pastries that Ouyang Gurong brought back from the palace were all from this woman who was being reprimanded.

Looking at Zhao Xue's cunning and arrogant appearance, the woman seemed to have suffered a lot.

"It's just two plates of pastries, do you want to make a board like this!?" It didn't take long for Zhaoxue's scolding to come out again.

Cheng Huan, who was sitting in the corner, shook his head helplessly, Zhao Xue, who was usually gentle and well-behaved, turned out to be such an arrogant appearance in the house.

If she is asked to take on the responsibility of the palace in the future, I am afraid that the entire harem will not be peaceful.

"Princess, the queen is summoning you." After a while, another maid came in and said respectfully.

Cheng Huan watched Zhao Xue walk out angrily, and before leaving, he didn't forget to glance at the woman who was making pastries.

"This aunt, you are suffering here." After Zhaoxue walked away, Cheng Huan jumped up and turned over and went into the dining room.

"Are you ......?" Rubbing the flour on his hands, Yungu asked hesitantly.

"These are crotons and arsenic, a small amount of it will not be fatal, Miss Zhaoxue humiliated you like that, presumably you will not be willing to give up." Cheng Huan took out the medicine left by Liu Shuwen from the space treasure ring, patted Yun Gu's hand and said softly.

The gentleness on Cheng Huan's face, coupled with the thousands of charms contained in his tone, made Yungu seem to have entered a psychedelic realm for a while.

"Who the hell are you?" Although Yungu had been persuaded by Cheng Huan's words, he still held on to Cheng Huan's identity.

"I'm also the woman who was hurt by Zhao Xue before." Cheng Huan's face also showed a desolate look.