Wan Bingyu hurriedly turned her head and got into the quilt, only revealing a pair of big watery eyes, looking at Min Yue, "Min Yue, is it okay to be a princess in the palace?" ”

"This ...... I don't know...... "Minyue lay down beside her, her little head next to her shoulder, breathing calmly, in fact, she often wondered about this question, whether it was a good thing or a bad thing to be born in the royal family.

"Sometimes I feel very happy, I don't have to be like a child from a poor family, I work hard for my livelihood every day, I can enjoy the life of fine clothes and food, I have whatever I want, even the palace where I live, I also said a joke when I was a child, saying that I want to go to the sky to pick up stars, my father immediately ordered someone to build this star picking tower, as long as you climb to the top, you can see the clearest stars......"

After a while, she sighed again, "But sometimes, I also feel that the princess also has the helplessness of the princess, just like the last time I was married, if it wasn't for you to help me settle it, maybe I would really marry Ye Qin now, in fact, I also know that as a royal princess, sooner or later I will sacrifice myself, for the country, for the people...... Or, for the sake of my father......"

Wan Bingyu suddenly felt very sorry for the girl next to her, although sometimes she was very naughty and eccentric, but her heart was exquisite, pure and strong, she was more delicate and softer than she looked on the outside.

"Then what would you want to do if you were just the daughter of an ordinary family?" Wan Bingyu suddenly became a little curious.

"I might be a heroine! Fight the end of the world! Hoe the strong and help the weak! Then I met a man who was also chivalrous, and walked with him to fight chivalry and righteousness, and traveled all over the country! Min Yue said, her eyes shining with ten thousand rays of light, as if she was saying a grand wish, a wish that she herself knew was impossible.

Wan Bingyu couldn't help but sigh, it is really the sadness of a generation of people, ancient children are eager to get out of the deep house embroidery room, modern children are eager to go north to Guangzhou, and they are all tears when they talk too much.

"Don't be discouraged, maybe, it will happen."

"Sister Bingyu, you know that I really envy you, Brother Xinyuan loves you so much, he depends on you for everything, and he takes you everywhere to play in the mountains and rivers, unlike me...... Even the days of leaving the palace are restricted......"

As she spoke, there was a slight snoring sound in her ears, and when she turned her head to look, she didn't know when, Minyue had fallen asleep sweetly, her soft body snuggled up to her like a kitten, and she suddenly felt like she had an extra sister.

On the other side, the candles in the side hall of King Yi's Mansion were shaking.

Li Wenyao and Heng Xinyuan sat cross-legged in front of a wooden table, on the table was a pot of Pu'er tea that had been filtered three times, refreshing and fragrant, and the whole room was instantly shrouded in a mist.

"Presumably, the drought in Junnan County has not been resolved for a long time, and Lord Luo has already told you." Li Wenyao held the teacup, and his every move was relaxed, like a gentleman.

Heng Xinyuan nodded and said, "Well, today I have already been to the Hanlin Courtyard, and I have also discussed with Lord Luo, after Chinese New Year's Eve, I will personally go to Junnan County, and things must be seen with my own eyes to know the truth." ”

Hearing him say this, a trace of worry suddenly flashed in Li Wenyao's eyes, and his expression darkened, "Brother Xinyuan is willing to work tirelessly to run this trip, Wenyao is very grateful, but it's just ......"

"But what? Your Highness may as well speak directly if you have something to say. ”

"It's just that Brother Xinyuan is going, you must be careful, if you are not careful, it will lead to death......" Li Wenyao moved his body slightly, feeling that his legs were a little numb, so he stood up strongly, and walked towards the door while moving his muscles and bones.

"Squeak" pushed open the door of the hall, and the heavy snow outside the house suddenly blew in, and even Heng Xinyuan, who was sitting by the fire, suddenly felt the cold wind and tightened his shoulders.

Li Wenyao's words, of course, he understands that disaster relief has always been a fat gap that officials at all levels compete for, and there are countless interests in it, which affect the whole body, and if one is not careful, he will be swept into a huge whirlpool, sinking deeper and deeper, and finally being swallowed, even if the six princes don't go, it will be the sixteen princes.

And no matter which one of them is, it will not be of any benefit to the victims of the gunnan province.

Heng Xinyuan's eyes flickered, and he suddenly glanced at the wall at the end of the bookshelf in the room, where there was a picture of Jinsong, which was written with a strong pen and three points into the wood, with a somewhat familiar taste.

He stood up and walked towards the painting, and every time he got closer, he felt his heartbeat beat a little faster, until he stood in front of the painting, he could see it completely, and the place in the lower left corner was blurred, and only the words "Zhenyuan" could be vaguely seen.

This is, his father's painting!

For a moment, his throat seemed to have knocked over the cruet, all kinds of flavors came together, and his eyes moistened in an instant, and he tried to restrain his rapid breathing, raised a hand, and slowly brushed towards the vague mark.

As soon as his fingertips touched the painting scroll, he heard Li Wenyao shouting behind him, "Brother Xinyuan!" Please don't touch that painting! ”

He quickly stretched out his hand and apologized a little nervously, "I'm sorry, I was rude, but I just looked at this Jinsong picture very expressively, and I admired it very much, this is ...... Did Your Highness do it? ”

Li Wenyao quickly ran a few steps to his side and said, "No, it's one of my elders...... It was a gift he gave me when I was a child, and now that he's gone, this painting has a special meaning for me. ”

"It seems that His Royal Highness is also a person who values love and righteousness...... Heng Xinyuan felt bitter in his heart, and suddenly remembered that when he was a child, his father often took himself and several princes to ride horses to practice martial arts, and sometimes practiced calligraphy and painting, but he didn't even leave a word of his father, all of them were wiped out in that family catastrophe.

"Brother Xinyuan, what's wrong with you?" Li Wenyao saw that there was something wrong with his emotions, and asked softly, "Do you have any special feelings for this painting?" ”

"Oh...... Back to His Royal Highness, I used to see a painting of General Zhenyuan, and there are some similarities with this one, so I feel a little emotional. ”

"General Zhenyuan? Do you know General Zhenyuan? Li Wenyao looked a little excited, and his originally low and soft voice also raised a few degrees, as if he was too shocked by someone mentioning these words.

"Presumably, no one in Jiang Guo will not know the name of General Zhenyuan, who was famous and fought in all directions, and also made immortal contributions to the imperial court, but in the end, he was not guaranteed to be late, and it was a pity to commit treason."

Heng Xinyuan said faintly, in fact, his heart was already like a knife cone, but he still had to use the most cruel method to test Li Wenyao's opinion on this matter.

"Brother Xinyuan, do you really think that General Zhenyuan would do such a thing!" Li Wenyao's face suddenly became extremely ugly, his voice trembled uncontrollably, and his eyes became much sharper, Heng Xinyuan had never seen him so angry about something, "You are also like those people in the court, do you think that General Zhenyuan should be beheaded all over the house, should be nailed to the pillar of shame in history, should be scolded by the people of eternity, and should never be turned over!" ”