"Wonderful." The emperor slapped his palms and laughed, "I heard that the four princes are very good at using halberds, but I didn't expect the four princes to use their long swords so well, it's really terrifying!" ”

Both Pazil and Siri Akhun looked a little unpleasant.

Xiri Ahong is good at using halberds, which is not a well-known thing, on the contrary, Xiri Ahong is not very old, and he does not show up often, and it is only this year that he began to contact political affairs, only the upper nobles in southern Xinjiang know that he usually likes to use halberds, and it seems that they also have the eyeliner installed by the emperor in southern Xinjiang!

I just don't know if the emperor intends to warn or show off, or something else.

The two glanced at each other, restrained the look in their eyes, and praised Cheng Huai in harmony with each other.

Tong Yan muttered in a low voice, "This prince of southern Xinjiang is too unruly, how can he shoot before the opponent draws his sword." ”

"Distressed?" Clearly promote the narrow road.

"That's what it was!" Tong Yan glanced at her.

Mingyi stuck out his tongue, straightened his expression, and said indignantly, "That's it, taking advantage of people's danger, really villain." ”

Shu Ning thought thoughtfully, "It's not right that you say that the four princes of southern Xinjiang are really villains, you don't feel ashamed when you see him lose, but praise Cheng Shizi frankly, and his previous behavior is not at all consistent, isn't it a little strange?" ”

Tong Yan didn't think it was strange, she didn't have a good impression of this Xiri Ahong anyway, I'm afraid this person would be fine if he was a real villain, but I'm afraid he was a hypocrite!

It was dark early in autumn, and the palace banquet ended halfway through the Shen season.

When leaving the palace, Princess Anle caught up with Cheng Huai desperately, panting and saying that she had something to say to him.

Wei Guogong looked at his indifferent son with a smile, pointed to the palace gate and said, "I'll wait for you outside." Without waiting for Cheng Huai to say anything, he walked out with the young lady without looking back.

Fortunately, there was no one on the road, Cheng Huai sighed helplessly, looked at her pitiful appearance, and said lightly, "If you have anything to say, princess, hurry up, the palace gate is about to be locked." ”

An Le felt even more aggrieved, it was too early to leave the palace door locked, how could Brother Huai talk to her like this!

Seeing that she just looked at him and didn't speak, Cheng Huai turned around impatiently and was about to leave.

"Hey!" An Le grabbed his arm in a panic.

Cheng Huai frowned, quickly pulled out his arm, and said coldly, "Men and women don't kiss, princess, please respect yourself." ”

"I'm sorry, Brother Huai, I'm just too anxious, I know you don't like others touching you, I'm ......" Her hand slowly slipped from his sleeve reluctantly, so helpless that the mist gathered in her eyes began to condense into water droplets, and it was about to flow out of her eye sockets and condense into a river.

Cheng Huai sighed again, turned to look at her, and urged, "If you have something to say, say it quickly." ”

"Okay, okay." An Le nodded eagerly, staring at Cheng Huai with pleading in his eyes, "You, do you really want to marry Zhaoyang?" ”

Where is there still a little bit of the usual proud and wanton third princess, like a lonely grass in the dust.

"Yes." Cheng Huai nodded firmly.

An Le chuckled in her heart, she was half expectant and half unwilling, and asked, "You must have been persecuted, right, is it Wei Guogong or King Yong, or ......?"

"It's my own will, and it's not about anyone else." Cheng Huai cut the railway.

An Le was stunned, she couldn't believe that it would be such a result, she looked at Cheng Huai blankly, and muttered, "What about me?" What am I? Is it the laughing stock of the entire Kyoshi? She smiled sadly, stared at him, tears raining down, "Brother Huai, I've liked you since I was a child, can't you never see my efforts?" What's so good about that Zhaoyang? You tell me she's just a rough little girl from the countryside, is it because she's pretty? She wiped her tears and turned her head away to sneer.

"And what do you like about me? Just because I'm good-looking? Cheng Huai looked at her funny.

An Le looked at his smile, was stunned for a moment, and shook his head again and again, "Brother Huai is good everywhere, he can be literate and martial, extremely smart, he has a furrow in his chest, he is the most perfect person in the world, he has been my childhood sweetheart since he was a child, and his appearance is just icing on the cake, how can I like you just because you are good-looking?" ”

Cheng Huai's smile gradually disappeared, and he said, "Tong Yan, in my heart I am the perfect person, how much you like me, how much I like her, no, more, much." I think you can get the idea. ”

Although An Le didn't want to believe it, she could see it clearly, and when she talked about Tong Yan, his eyes softened, as if he had a soft spring water, which she had never seen before.

Like a person, you can't hide it in your eyes.

An Le was a little desperate.

Cheng Huai looked at her lost soul and said lightly, "There are some things that can't be forced, princess, so you can do it yourself." ”

Without hesitation, he turned away, leaving an indifferent back.

The sunset quietly fell into the sky, and the vermilion palace gate slowly closed with a long sound.

"Princess." I don't know if it's the maid's first call.

Since Cheng Shizi left, An Le has been quietly here, looking at the scenery outside the palace gate with empty eyes.

The palace maid felt that her legs were about to be unable to stand, let alone Princess Anle, who had been pampered since childhood?

Just as the palace maids looked at each other and decided that if the princess didn't leave, they would take the princess back, An Le squatted down and buried his face in his knees, and whimpered quietly.

The whimpering sound grew louder and louder, and some desolation echoed in the empty palace walls.

Jiang Bingheng, the second old man, hummed a little song and returned home.

Second Mrs. Jiang waited for him to change into his regular clothes, and asked with a smile, "Why is the master so happy, but what interesting happened to the welcome banquet?" ”

"Uh-no." Jiang Bingheng snorted, sat on the chair very lazily, raised his eyelids, and told Second Mrs. Jiang about what happened in the palace.

A trace of disgust flashed in Mrs. Jiang's eyes, and she quickly disappeared, leaning forward slightly, and listening carefully with a smile.

Of course, Second Mrs. Jiang knew, and the people who served around her naturally knew, these things that didn't matter to Second Mrs. Jiang, the maids didn't need to keep their mouths shut, Jiang Yao only needed to stuff some silver to get the news she wanted.

When she heard her personal maid Chanjuan say that Cheng Shizi was married to the county lord of Zhaoyang, Jiang Yao's face suddenly collapsed, and her bewitching eyes were full of haze.

Chanjuan looked at Jiang Yao's terrifying expression, she was so frightened that she couldn't help but lower her voice.

"What's wrong, haven't you eaten?" Jiang Yao's voice was soft and delicate, sounding as if she was simply caring about her servant, which was very different from her terrifying and gloomy expression.

"Eat." Chanjuan didn't dare to look at Jiang Yao, raised her voice, listened carefully and trembled slightly, she tried her best to pretend to be calm and continue to report.

Jiang Yao didn't embarrass her, and quietly listened to her reply.

There was not even the sound of a needle falling to the ground in the room, Chanjuan stood on the side, and she didn't dare to breathe.

"You go down first." Jiang Yao said softly.

Chanjuan was relieved, respectfully responded, her steps became faster and faster, and she walked out quickly as if she was running away.

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