Chapter 390: The Prince's Beauty Pageant
He Zhichun had no way of determining whether these people were arranged by the saints, or if they were originally the concubines of the noble family or something.
She looked at the shirtless man in front of her, and she felt cold.
"Prince, a certain body is strong and healthy, and he can fight ten at a time! On such a cold day, a certain person bathed in cold water. ”
So when you say you're physically strong, what kind of ability are you implying in the end!
He Zhichun was speechless and tilted his chin, "What is this." I was swimming across the Yangtze River in the winter, can you? ”
Landlubbers in the Northland, naturally, are not good.
"Prince, a certain kung fu is really great, and the power is infinite."
Seeing that this person dared to catch up, He Zhichun rolled his eyes, "The power is infinite? Li Tian: Do you know? You take her three hammers first, and then come to talk to me. ”
Ah Tian can even hammer the door of Liaodong City, you mortal body, don't dream!
The shirtless man retreated in defeat and shouted, "Quickly bring so-and-so's robe, I'm about to freeze to death." ”
Hearing his howl, Mama Ruan's face suddenly became gloomy, and she said angrily: "What's going on!" ”
It's too bad, it's not even worthy of carrying shoes for the prince.
But it's no wonder that these people are good and bad, it's really those who have the ability, how can they come to Israel to serve people?
Naturally, they are all from those concubines, as long as they look good.
When He Zhichun saw the third person, he really wanted to take a detour.
This is a very delicate young man, neither bare-chested nor pretentious, just standing on the side of the road, pursing his lips, looking at her stubbornly.
Those big eyes, wet, like a fawn.
He Zhichun glanced at it, didn't squint, and walked over directly.
This is a good birth, but she doesn't dare to look at it, although the Cui family went back to Qinghe for the New Year this year because they found Ah Yun.
But he'll be back sooner or later!
He Zhichun felt that it was about Cui Jiu who had not been rectified for a long time, and they had forgotten how he had beaten the invincible opponents of Chang'an's gentlemen.
The boy bit his lip, "So-and-so will not succumb to your obscenity!" ”
He Zhichun's fire came up, he turned his head, looked at the young man viciously and scolded: "It's as ugly as a gourd, just squat in your own family's one-acre and three-point land." ”
The boy's tears fell, "You, you, you......"
I can't even speak! This is simply her least favorite little white flower, which reminds her of Zhiqiu, which makes her more and more displeased.
At this time, a person burst out laughing, He Zhichun raised his eyes and saw that it was Li Siwen, so he breathed a sigh of relief and ran over quickly, "Ah Wen, you are here, Ah Tian is not here today?" ”
Li Siwen was wearing a royal blue robe, and he seemed to be in good spirits, and when he saw He Zhichun running forward, he saluted, "Ah Tian is in the inner hall." The prince is not shallow. ”
He Zhichun rolled his eyes, "Where is this called Yanfu, this is called a life talisman." When Cui Jiu was leaving, he told him a thousand times. And I'm sure I wouldn't do that......"
Li Siwen breathed a long sigh of relief when he heard this.
When He Zhichun heard this, he jumped away and pointed at Li Siwen speechless.
Li Siwen scratched his head, "It's Cui Jiu who is not at ease, so he asked someone to come over and help him take a small notebook and write it down, and some people dare to pry him into the corner!" ”
And then make people worse than death, right?
He Zhichun laughed, "Let's go, let's go to Ah Tian." You can put a hundred and twenty hearts, I'm impatient to make these things, and with this time, I might as well think about how to make more money! ”
Li Siwen nodded, he also felt that this thing was ridiculous.
The two walked to the hall together, and the moment He Zhichun stepped open and entered the door, many pairs of eyes looked at her, and they saluted: "Prince! ”
He Zhichun stabilized his mind and showed a kind smile, alas, since he became the prince, his face stiffened when he smiled every day.
Before she could speak, Princess Gaoyang jumped out and grabbed He Zhichun's arm, followed by Fang Erlang, who was submissive.
"Tianbao, Sister envy you to death." Princess Gao Yang said, her eyes flowing, quite charming.
He Zhichun chuckled in his heart, could she really have a lover as rumored, right?
"Sister said and laughed, Sister Changle is calling me, I'll go over first."
As she spoke, she walked towards Princess Changle, who looked a lot fatter than before, and was teasing her son in her arms, and the saint was sitting aside, smiling and talking to the child.
He Zhichun felt warm in his heart, "Yan'er is really strong. ”
Princess Changle's child is named Sun Yan. When Sun Chong heard this, he smiled and said, "Like his aunt!" ”
That's not friendly! Obviously, when she came back from Goguryeo, she was already a young girl, not to mention slim, and she couldn't match Zhuangshuo at all!
When the people around heard this, they all laughed.
He Zhichun teased Sun Yan, gave him a small tip, as New Year's money, and then leaned into the sage's ear, "Daddy, can you stop that......
The sage blinked, "What about teasing you, who made Cui Jiu's nostrils turn to the sky, and scare him every day in the court!" Don't worry, those are all asked by Daddy to act. ”
It's not impossible for the empress to find her face, Princess Shanyin raised more than 30 male pets during the Northern and Southern Dynasties, but it is definitely not something He Zhichun can do, her position as the crown prince is crumbling.
He Zhichun breathed a sigh of relief, and she said that the sage is obviously a Ming Jun, how can he clean up the moths, and the level of those people is too poor!
After the time of ten incense sticks, the people above the entire hall were full of dishes.
He Zhichun was quite embarrassed, because she unknowingly ate all the roast lamb leg in front of her, and when the saint went to the Chinese New Year's Eve banquet, he was disturbed by the King of Jin saying that Cui Yun's matter, and this year is simply full of energy, to make up for all the limelight that fell last year.
Especially this year is a very special year, because Daqing leveled Goguryeo, and the great achievements of the sage, the final stroke was successfully drawn, and this matter was enough for him to blow until dawn.
At this time, a maid dressed as a palace person walked in in a panic, first went to Wei Guifei and whispered a few times, and then walked to He Zhichun.
"Lang Jun, there is a dead person in the palace, Wei Guifei asked the slave to talk to you."
He Zhichun frowned, today is Chinese New Year's Eve, how can there still be dead people, "Who died?" ”
The palace man whispered: "He Cairen committed suicide by hanging the beam." ”
He Cairen? Isn't that Hochiraku?
He Zhichun's first reaction was that this could not be suicide, He Zhile was selfish and wanted to fly on the branches as a phoenix, and she gave birth to a prince for the saint, as long as she saved her life in the harem, she could go to the fiefdom with her son in the future and be a master.
At such a bright future, she would choose to commit suicide? She didn't believe it. That's murder.