Chapter 550: Lichu
The shriveled body, the bare arms were only yellow-brown skin wrapped in bones, and there was no flesh left.
She looked around, and the weather was still chilling, and there was not even a brazier in the house. The kettle on the table was also cold and biting, and the residue in a medicine bowl placed next to it had dried up and stuck to the bottom of the bowl.
What about her grandmothers? Why can't you see a single figure?
Could it be that Ran Zongyan has really been ignoring her all along?
Han Bing only glanced at her before leaving her bedside.
Her life or death has nothing to do with her.
She walked straight to the huge vase beside the dresser, reached out and fiddled with it, and pulled out an old piece of parchment from underneath.
It's really been here for so long, and I don't know if I've forgotten it or if this thing doesn't deserve attention at all?
After the parchment was in hand, the purpose of her trip was achieved.
As soon as she walked out of Huayun Garden, she saw from a distance that she was holding a purple cigarette and leading her two maids towards this side.
Xiao Min and Xiaomei each carried a tray with white porridge and a bowl of black medicine.
She hid aside until all three of them had entered the room, then turned around and walked towards Ruo Xiyuan.
Now that she has come, she has to explore the places where she should go and where she shouldn't go.
The same empty yard, furnished as always.
Pushing open the main house, before she set foot in it, a luxurious and shining phoenix crown curtain entered her eyes.
The bright red color as if it was about to drip blood pierced her eyes, and Han Bing had no doubt that this wedding dress, worn on Su Yunxi's body, should be a kind of allure for the country and the city.
Whether it's pure and flawless white, or this demonic red, she can always interpret them perfectly. This graceful and luxurious wedding dress is only qualified to be worn by her.
Han Bing gently closed the door again, his figure flashed, and he left without any attachment.
On the hunting ground, the princes of noble status fought each other in the depths of the mountains. And those courtiers lit a bonfire with peace of mind and began to enjoy the performances of singers and dancers.
Except for the concubines who looked worried, and Lie Zechu, whose face smelled unpleasant, the rest of the people were relaxed and happy. It was as if the occasional roar and howl of pain in the wind had nothing to do with them.
However, it really has nothing to do with them.
This time there was no prey, and the princes were each other's prey.
Only by constantly killing each other or capturing each other can the winner become the first this time and sit on the throne of the crown prince.
Only when you become the prince can you have the qualifications and opportunities to sit on the dragon chair.
Moreover, before this, Ran Zongyan personally said that the winner was the crown prince of the Great Lie Dynasty, and no one could change it! Even a puppet is enough to drive them crazy.
After all, they are all half-grown children, so how much time does it take to fight hard?
In less than half a day, the battle was over.
Lie Zechu was still slumped in the chair, looking coldly at the sons below who were all colored, in his eyes, there was no warmth and kindness that a father should have, only hatred.
These people, whose minds are not yet mature, are thinking about replacing them?
He is in the prime of life, this position, this dragon chair, how many relatives blood he got on his hands, how can he give it up like this?
Ran Zongyan personally walked down, raised the hands of the three princes, and announced in public that he had been made the crown prince.
The third prince couldn't hide the excitement and pride on his face, and from then on, he was the crown prince of the Great Lie Dynasty. And in the near future, he will become the emperor of the Great Lie!
And he forgot that at the same time, he was also the first crown prince to be proclaimed by a courtier in the Dalie Dynasty......
The ice is gone......
Hua Hanyuan and Zheng Quyang, who came back from the hunting ground, almost dug three feet into the ground, and they couldn't find her at all.
The craziest is Zhang Qili, who is almost like crazy, wandering around the corners of the capital all day long, even in the suburbs and villages.
I went out again and again full of hope, but I was disappointed again and again.
In the end, it was always the subordinates of the Prime Minister's Mansion who were unlucky, who bore all his anger.
For a while, there were bursts of howls from the Prime Minister's Mansion from time to time, often frightening the occasional passers-by.
And Zhang Henglin turned a blind eye to these. He hid in his study all day long, not seeing anyone, including Zhang Qili, of course.
If it had been before, he would have tried his best to disturb him. No matter what he's doing, it's his mission to make trouble for him. It's just that now, he doesn't have that mind anymore.
She vanished...... His heart and his surroundings became empty.
Although, he has always doubted her, and he has never believed her at all. However, as time passed, he became accustomed to her company.
Whenever he was so upset that he wanted to kill indiscriminately, although she was silent, she could always calm his impetuous heart.
Now, without saying goodbye, he is like an addict, suddenly cutting off all his addictions, making him miserable.
In Washington, Hua Hanyuan was playing with a straw animal that had become old, a praying mantis that could barely be distinguished.
"Childe, it's time for lunch." Ping'er and Jiu Mei gently placed the dishes and chopsticks on the table, and the aroma of the food was overflowing, which made people's appetite move.
Obviously, Hua Hanyuan has no appetite at all.
"Let it go."
"Yes."
Ping'er was a little worried, he hadn't eaten a good meal in the past few days, did something happen?
asked Hua Hanchun, and he didn't know anything about it.
The same scene is also playing out in the Zheng Mansion.
The third prince became the crown prince, and according to the usual practice, Zheng Quyang, who had already taken the initiative to put on the Taifu court clothes, automatically became his teacher. Every emperor of the Dalie Dynasty was a student of Taifu, without exception.
This has become a default rule for everyone, and when there was no Taifu in the past, the prince would go to the Qianmo Academy to study. And the prince who was selected by the head of the Zheng family to be accepted as a disciple is naturally the best choice for the crown prince.
But he said he was sick and never went to the palace. Even the third prince, no, the crown prince took the initiative to come to the door, and he avoided it. In desperation, the prince had to continue to go to school with other princes in the Light Ink Academy.
Between them, they have just experienced a life-and-death struggle, and they have long been at odds with each other.
As a result, the struggle in the palace extended to the academy. And all this, not only did everyone ignore it, but they also talked about it, and even bet on it to see which prince would be injured and which would win today......
Time passed, spring turned to summer, and the weather gradually began to get hotter. This marks that the Great Lie Dynasty has entered the summer.
As soon as summer begins, the whole capital begins to get busy. The streets are full of people, and it is more lively than the New Year.
Countless people in fancy clothes have gradually increased, and it is the envoys and tourists of other countries who want to come and see how grand and lively the wedding of the most powerful person in the whole world should be.
At the same time, on behalf of his own country, he came to offer congratulatory gifts to show the friendship between the two countries.
Compared to the bustle outside, the Regent's Palace, which is lit up everywhere, is unusually calm and deserted.
A slender figure stood quietly beside the lotus pond, staring at the sparkling lake with cold eyes......
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