Chapter Seventy-Seven: Return to the Palace
On the first day of August, Changshu returned to the capital after a long absence.
The princess's car greeted the brilliant sunset on the horizon, and drove straight into the palace gate under the escort of the Imperial Forest Army, the tall and majestic palace was solemn and solemn, and the servants and maids acted silently, and occasionally accompanied by the uniform steps of the guards when they inspected the palace city, adding a lot of solemn and cold atmosphere to this gorgeous and rich palace.
The red wall and vermilion tiles, the purple pillars and golden beams, are extremely luxurious.
Changshu lifted the curtain and stopped in front of the palace gate for a long time, she looked up at the majestic city wall, and the palace doors opened in front of her one after another, welcoming the most noble princess of the dynasty.
She is Princess Chenhuan.
Chen, the world's Chen, happy and carefree.
One gave her the supreme status, and the other was the most simple wish for her.
May she be supreme and noble, and live happily and carelessly.
Changshu looked at the imperial city with complicated eyes, pursed her lips, and finally put down the curtain, completely covering all her eyes, leaving only a cold and indifferent sentence: "Go back to the palace." ”
Many people have seen this scene.
No one knows why the emperor ordered Her Royal Highness the princess to go to the border to deliver the decree, but there are still many people in this capital who remember what happened back then, remember the upright and loyal General Wen who loves the people, and remember the highness of the prince who is close to the demon and has great talents.
also remembers the gentle and virtuous queen mother.
The more they knew the inside story and regretted their departure, the more they tolerated Princess Chenhuan, the only one who was still alive.
Changshu has behaved strangely over the years, and his actions are almost out of line, but everyone tacitly chose to turn a blind eye, even the people of Yushitai, who are the most difficult to talk to in the court, have participated in several princes and princesses in the court one by one, but no one has said that Changshu is not half a sentence.
The carriage drove on the ground covered with blue bricks, the gurgling sound sounded rhythmically, and the vermilion palace doors opened one by one in front of her, and closed behind her, and walked for half an hour before finally reaching the Changle Palace.
The long-awaited Changle Palace was cleaned up and down, and greeted the return of the master with the best attitude.
Changshu got out of the carriage, and the palace people bowed down in front of her, with a respectful and almost humble attitude: "See Your Highness." ”
"No courtesy."
Changshu glanced at them with lowered eyes, and slowly walked towards his dormitory, her long skirt swaying to the ground, leaving a cold voice: "Ayaka, prepare for the bath, pass the meal." ”
"In addition, send someone to the imperial study to say that the palace will be over in half an hour."
"Yes."
Nan Su followed her, frowned and said unhappily: "Doesn't the emperor like people to go to the imperial study to find him?" ”
Changshu glanced at her: "Then you have been in the past few years, is he to blame?" ”
"Not really." Nan Xu said: "The slaves and maids have been following His Royal Highness's orders in the past few years, and they have never taken the initiative to step out of Changle Palace for half a step, and others take the initiative to find trouble. ”
"The only time I went, my identity was exposed."
And she didn't even know how her identity was revealed.
Changshu hooked her lips and did not speak.
After eating, bathing and changing clothes, he washed off the dust of his body, and Changshu went to the imperial study.
Leading a group of palace maids and eunuchs walked towards the imperial study, and within half a day, the news spread all over the harem.
Although His Majesty the Emperor is not a person with affection and righteousness, he is definitely not amorous, there are not many people in the harem, and the most favored of them is Concubine Rong, the biological mother of the third prince, and the biological mother of the fourth prince, Concubine Shu.
As for the others, under the light of these two, no matter how you look at it, it looks a little dim, although it is not like a transparent person, but it is definitely not the word favored.
Since the queen went, there have been no newcomers in the harem.
Many times, Changshu didn't understand what her father was thinking.
If he said that he was ruthless to her mother, but he could hang in the back position, he could condone her in every way, and if he said that he was affectionate, he could attack the Wen family so mercilessly, and he could watch her die.
Whenever she felt that her father was ruthless, some illusions could always make her feel that her father's love for her mother was deep-rooted.
Changshu scoffed at this delusion and didn't believe it at all.
"Son-in-law, see father."
In the empty imperial study, Changshu looked at the man behind the bookcase, respectfully bowed, and his attitude was very upright, so that people couldn't find the slightest mistake.
The man lowered his head and was criticizing the folds, and he didn't raise his head to speak: "If I hadn't sent Luo Ping to invite you, how long would you plan to stay at the border?" ”
The respectful look on Changshu's face disappeared little by little, and after a moment of silence, she stood up, straightened her back and stood in the hall: "How did my father know?" ”
Grandpa Lou looked at the look of this little ancestor, and his heart trembled, for fear that the two would quarrel again.
The two of them quarreled, the emperor would not sprinkle fire on her, and the people below would suffer.
Emperor Xuan sneered, put down the red pen in his hand and leaned back on the chair, looked at Changshu and said, "Didn't you already know?" ”
Changshu looked at him with a faint smile on his face, but he said word by word: "If you know, you know, Erchen wants to hear what his father said in person." ”
Emperor Xuan said lightly: "Mo Qing sent a message to me, and I was suspicious. ”
"Chen Huan, you are the princess of the Dayin Dynasty, and the identity of a village girl and a doctor is not suitable for you."
Emperor Xuan's tone was very calm: "You can learn medical skills if you like them, but you can't be a medical girl." ”
Changshu had such a violent temper that he almost couldn't help but throw him a sentence of "It's about your".
But after thinking about it, this is also her father, the supreme emperor of the Great Yin Dynasty, and the situation is stronger than people, so she forcibly held back her temper.
In this luxurious and solemn palace, facing this man who seems to be extraordinarily calm no matter what happens, and never changes his face, Changshu's temper seems to have become extraordinarily irritable.
People who have always felt that they are cultivating themselves feel that they are cultivating themselves at this time, and every time they come to this time, they feel that they have fed the dogs for so many years of cultivation.
Changshu sneered: "If Erchen hadn't been a doctor girl at the border and worshipped the Medicine King as a teacher, I'm afraid that Erchen would still be a semi-crippled with limited movement at this time, and in comparison, my father should be even more reluctant to see a royal princess like that." ”
"Besides, who doesn't praise the benevolence of the border people now, such a reputation should be happy for the royal family, right?"
Emperor Xuan didn't seem to mind the hostility and rejection in Changshu's words at all, he leaned back in his chair, his expression seemed to be a little tired, but his attention fell on the three words of Changshu's half-crippled.
"Are you really hurt?"