As soon as Hu Yanjin left, Hua Qiao walked out with her skirt.

Xiao Gao followed behind and asked in a low voice, "Where are you going, girl?" Are you going with an adult? This is a march, not an outing, and your few tricks are really useless to fight......"

Hua Qiao stopped abruptly, turned around and asked him, "I'll go, will you go?" ”

"Go."

"Isn't that enough? Sentimental. ”

Xiao Gao swallowed a few words of advice that came to his lips. Since entering the palace, he has found some changes in his body, and the most fearful thing is that he will become ...... in the future Sentimental.

Hua Qiao just saw the green glazed tiles on the roof of the Wenhua Palace, and saw Jian Shang and Lu Shangshu leave from a distance.

"Big girl, you're just in time." Fuxi, who was standing outside the hall, smiled and said: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is hurting inside, you go in and persuade him, taking care of your body is the first place." ”

Hua Qiao nodded, yes, her father doesn't have a father anymore.

"Father! Father ......"

Hua Qiao entered the door and trotted towards Zhu Gaochi.

Zhu Gaochi is sitting alone in the main hall of the apse, from the front hall of the Wenhua Hall to the main hall of the apse, there is a long walkway, the hall is carved and painted, and the gold is brilliant, but he is so far away, sitting alone, tears like rain.

"Father......" Hua Qiao knelt at Zhu Gaochi's feet, hugged his legs, and buried her tear-stained face in his laps.

Zhu Gaochi patted her head lightly and squeezed out a trace of voice:

"What's going on?"

The buckwheat raised her face, and the tear stains were faintly visible. Zhu Gaochi "chuckled" in his heart, who is so bold? Leaked the news! But Hua Qiao said:

"Father, I had a dream in which my grandfather was smiling at me. Father, I have never seen my grandfather, but I can see his face clearly, his ......"

Zhu Gaochi looked at Hua Qiao suspiciously, and only heard her say childishly: "...... The beard is longer than yours. ”

Zhu Gaochi, who couldn't cry in front of people, finally shed two lines of tears in front of his daughter. Regardless of relatives and grievances, after all, it is his father, who has been the prince for 20 years, and finally waited for the day of succession, but after all, it is ...... There is no father.

"Silly Kid ......"

"Father, grandfather is already on the way back to the court, Hua Qiao wants to go out of the city to greet him, in order to fulfill his filial piety. My grandfather must have wanted me to go to make me dream like this. ”

Zhu Gaochi's heart moved: Zhu Zhanpei, who replaced Hua Qiao, did a big disrespectful thing to his father, and his father dreamed, maybe he would let Hua Qiao pick him up, and he could get some comfort.

He patted the back of Hua Qiao's hand, with a smile in his eyes:

"When you get up, your father's robe is soaked with your tears. It is good to dream of your grandfather, and your grandfather is a blessed man. In this case, you ask Fucheng to find your eldest brother. ”

Zhu Zhanji thought that something had changed, so he hurried over. Seeing Hua Qiao standing aside, I was feeling strange.

"Your imperial grandfather gave your sister a dream last night, speaking of which, Zhu Zhanpei is related to your sister, so your imperial grandfather will remember her. You go out of the city and take your sister with you, and let her go over to do her filial piety. ”

"This ...... It's too hard to go out, she's a girl......"

"I'm not afraid of hardship!" Hua Qiao hurriedly said to his father.

Zhu Gaochi nodded and said: "I was waiting for the emperor to come back and canonize her as the county lord, but now she doesn't need to, she goes to kneel to greet her, which can be regarded as recognizing her ancestors and returning to her ancestors." Go ahead. ”

Zhu Zhanji didn't say anything anymore, turned his head to Hua Qiao and said:

"Then you are ready to prepare, don't bring too many people, only one. You is quietly coming to my palace. ”

Outside the East City Gate, Hu Yanjin saw Xiao Gao, riding a horse next to Taisun's carriage, wearing soft armor like a guard.

He was so shocked that his jaw was about to fall off: How did this strong girl persuade the imperial grandson to take her with him so openly?

The number of people in their group on the eastern front is not large, and what they want is that they are not conspicuous. The western front brought by Xiao Yan arranged more people, which was the honor guard for the imperial grandson's trip.

Hua Qiao heard Xiao Gao and Hu Yanjin greet outside, opened half of the curtain, smiled with her eyes, and glanced at Hu Yanjin in the night:

Looking forward to Weilan, the love is strong, and it is all about enjoying each other.

The carriage is running too fast, and it is more uncomfortable than riding a horse. Zhu Zhan was basically still napping, and he couldn't sleep, so he called Xiao Zhong over and asked.

Xiao Zhong asked the horse team to slow down, and replied by the side of the car: "It's already Zizheng, and I've run nearly thirty miles." In front of it is the Shunyi Station, you can take a rest and set off again. ”

Sure enough, an open field soon appeared in front of him, and there were faint lights on the two-story building of the post station.

Zhu Zhanji looked at Hua Qiao and smiled: "You are not bad, you have persevered in running like this." The east road is all over the ridge, and the road is not easy to walk. Honestly, did Huyan reveal the news to you? ”

Hua Qiao didn't answer him, and asked instead: "The east road is dangerous, we think of avoiding the easy west road, King Zhao and King Han can't think of it?" Brother Huang, I can also ride a horse, it is better to abandon the carriage, we are all more flexible in riding. ”

"Horse-drawn carriages can rest on the road, it is rainy in the mountains, and there are carriages that are free from the sun and rain. It will give them two extra layers of cushions so that they can sit more comfortably. ”

Zhu Zhanji was right, and after they passed the first post and there were no pursuers behind them, they were already much safer, their speed could be slowed down, and they could be more comfortable in the carriage.

Looking at his back, Hua Qiao blinked: Isn't my sister's suggestion a suggestion? Did you hear the point?

Xiao Zhong, who was walking behind, heard it very clearly, and he was a little impressed at this time, Hua Qiao could say the words "riding a horse together". But...... His Highness's attitude is his attitude.

Hu Yanjin came over:

"Hurry to the room and go to bed, it's only two hours, I'll go and get someone to lay the mat. As for safety, we'll take care of it. There are not many people who come out this time, but they are all masters of Jin Wuwei and Jinyiwei. ”

"Jinyi Wei ......" Hua Qiao just flashed a flash of inspiration, and his eyes darkened, and a figure blocked in front.

Hu Yanjin hurriedly blocked him and pushed the buckwheat forward: "Quick, go to sleep!" ”

"Do you want to be so unconfident in yourself?"

Zhang Yue looked at Hua Qiao's departing back, put his fist against his mouth and laughed softly: "With your nervousness, I can see that I am still very important in her heart......"

Hu Yanjin sneered, "Who gave you confidence, uncle?" ”

"Don't call me uncle!"

"Your Highness lives at Tianzi No. 9, has you arranged for someone to keep vigil?"

"If you don't know what to call me, you can call me 'Master Zhang'."

"When you leave, Your Highness will ride a horse, and you let the post station tie two more horses behind the carriage."

"'Uncle' is a nickname, and she can only be called alone."

Hu Yanjin stopped and said with a side smile: "Although you are only six years older than me, when we get married, I don't mind giving you a junior salute." ”

"Oh? When was this? His Royal Highness the Crown Prince agreed? No...... This time I returned to Beijing, and it was time to call him 'Your Majesty'. ”

Zhang Yue gloated and went upstairs.

Hu Yanjin held on to the stairs and fell into a blank breath:

When I go back this time, I don't know how much blood and rain there will be. The master said the first one, so how long did he say that the father of the buckwheat was suffering and did not live long? How much time is left for him and Hua Qiao?