The King of England finally came back at the end of the year. Today, I am very happy, and my mood is much calmer, and even with the previous dynasty and the harem, the life is much better. It is reported that after the king returned to Beijing to ask the emperor and others for peace, he returned to the house to recuperate, and even the court meeting was on leave. Envious of others, some masters who don't think it's a big deal to see the excitement silently turned their eyes to the East Palace, really embarrassed for the prince.

Because of the news delivered to the East Palace yesterday, Chickweed is ill today. I got up early in the morning and deliberately changed into a crimson scarlet twisted butterfly tunic dress. He put on a golden drake. Carefully traced his eyebrows, applied lipstick, combed a flying fairy bun, thought for a while, and put on the hibiscus crystal comb given by the prince. Wrapping up his cloak, he got into the carriage and went to the East Palace.

The prince sat alone in the study, looking at the vivid picture of the hundred sons carved on the screen in the distance, his expression was in a trance, and he suddenly heard someone outside to tell the lord of Chang'an that he had arrived. The crimson and gold did not look tacky on her, she had a noble and cold temperament, her hands were folded between her lower abdomen, and her every move was the most standard measure of this boudoir woman. She walked neither fast nor slow, walking in the center of Dajing's power as if she was strolling leisurely. The prince looked at the woman in front of him and leaned down and asked for guilt. The hibiscus jade comb on the bun hung down the thin tassels, and the pearls the size of rice grains on the tassels trembled, as if to pour out the master's uneasiness, and the prince's heart softened, after all, she was just a woman who had fallen from the clouds. Over the years, she has had a very difficult life, and she has the same disease as herself, so why should she be suspicious of her for no reason.

The prince walked down and gently lifted the chickweed, "Between you and Lone, why do you have to be like this" The chickweed smiled gratefully, but there was mist in his eyes, "Thank Your Highness for not sinning for your grace, it is the Chickweed that is not planning properly, and it is wrong for His Highness" "How can I blame you, it is Gu who is too careless, in the past few years, Lone has been stared at too closely, and he doesn't dare to do anything too rashly, thanks to you planning in secret, otherwise, Lone may not be in this East Palace for a long time" The prince's eyes were full of pity when he looked at Chickweed. Chickweed knelt down again in fear, "Chickweed is an orphan of the Zheng family, seeing that it was abandoned by the Queen Mother and Her Majesty, if it weren't for His Royal Highness's turnover for Chickweed, I'm afraid it would have been a piece of loess, how dare I be His Highness's thanks" "What happened back then, you are just a childish girl, how can I blame you, since it has passed, let it go with the wind, you will not bear the loneliness, the loneliness will not bear you" "Chickweed is determined to go to the soup for the prince, at any cost" Chickweed smiled slightly, and her eyes flowed, which made the prince stunned.

Suddenly, there was a hurried sound of the guards slamming the door outside the door, "Your Highness, something happened", the prince was happy with the chickweed, was disturbed, and said unhappily, "What's the matter?" "His Royal Highness is down," "He is not in the palace to recuperate, what are you doing here, just say that he is not alone" "Your Highness, the King of England is kneeling at the door of the main hall, and his subordinates really dare not ........." The prince glanced at the chickweed, the faces of the two changed together, the prince hurriedly went out, and before the guards finished talking, he saw the prince walking away like a gust of wind, and hurriedly chased after him with an umbrella.

Chickweed also felt a burst of irritability, the king of England has always played cards according to common sense, it is really difficult, and he can't care about his inappropriateness, so he put on a cloak and followed.

Walking to the door of the Ideological and Political Palace, I saw the guards kneeling on the ground from a distance, the prince didn't even hold an umbrella, standing in the wind and snow, bending down and saying something to the people in front of him.

The prince only felt extremely irritable, and he had to suppress his anger, and comforted him in a warm voice, "Third brother, what are you doing, who is provoking you from the East Palace, just say it, the weather is so cold, is there anything to go in and say no?" The king raised his head, a face similar to the prince was full of rebelliousness, and he said lazily, "The prince is the king, the younger brother is the minister, the courtier asks the king for peace, of course, His Royal Highness does not have to treat the younger brother preferentially, it violates the legal system of the ancestors, such a big crime, the younger brother does not dare to do it." The prince was already on fire in his heart, and he couldn't hold back when he saw that the king of England was very indebted, and said with a sneer, "Why should the third brother be like this, if something is not as good as you want, go directly to tell your father, and your father will definitely let you get your wish, don't hurt your body here, you can't afford this responsibility" The king of England smiled "His Royal Highness said seriously, but the younger brother was assassinated in Xuzhou this time, and he almost couldn't come back, and in a drowsy, His Royal Highness's face has always appeared, thinking that the younger brother is too straightforward, where did he offend the authority of His Royal Highness, Although His Highness was tolerant and did not punish him, he attracted heavenly punishment. After a slight pause, the king of England knelt down again, and said in a loud voice, "Brother reckless, brother knows that he is wrong, please punish His Royal Highness the Prince" The prince was choked, lifted his front placket and knelt down, "Even so, Lone must reflect on the mistake of indulging the third brother." The air was stagnant all around, and the guards didn't dare to breathe, for fear of losing their lives here.

The king raised his head, glanced at the prince, got up nonchalantly, patted the snowflakes on his body, "The younger brother has retired, Your Highness take care" shook his head and left without looking back.

Chickweed hid beside the plum tree, watching the King of England pass through the pavilion, through the sparse plum branches, a glance from a distance, the King of England's eyebrows were full of sharpness, arrogance and chickweed are the most familiar and possessed breath, that is something that can never be obtained, nothing that cannot be done, no breath that can only be had without a little defect, the prince does not, and she has also lost.