After the Mid-Autumn Festival, the courtyard is always depressed, the maids in the regent palace's house seem to know that their prince does not like to be lively, the Mid-Autumn Festival is closed in the room alone, and as soon as the Mid-Autumn Festival passes, he immediately sent someone to dismantle the palace lights in the courtyard.

There was always some low voice outside, he didn't hear it, the window was wide open, and the cold wind poured into the room, taking away the last trace of warmth, along with the white deer paper on the desk in front of the window.

He seemed to enjoy such a sound, and when the white deer paper flew up, he stared at it quietly, not touching it.

After a long time, the white deer paper gradually stopped, and he finally took the pen to dip the slightly dried inkstone.

The handwriting is vigorous, and the title is still "Yao Fang personally enlightened".

There was a knock outside the door, Jiang

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