Emperor Weiwu came out of the dormitory of the harem, surrounded by the left and right attendants, and walked to the main hall where the early dynasty was, as usual, his expression was grim, and he was heroic, he had walked this road for many years, from the excitement at the beginning to the mood of going to work now, every day he had to walk aside.

Emperor Weiwu was indeed a good emperor, but now he was starting to get old.

The sky was still gray on the fifth watch, the winter morning was getting colder and colder, the earth was cold and stiff, and the surroundings were covered with white mist.

"Taifu, what's happened to the prince lately?" General Yuwen asked, he is the elder brother of Empress Changqing and the relative of the crown prince.

"This..."Taifu looked left and right, as if he was a little afraid to speak, and the civil and military officials next to him also noticed what was happening here, and they all lowered their heads and didn't see it.

"Say." General Yuwen drank, the true colors of a soldier, and the momentum of killing thousands of troops and horses made Taifu's feet soft.

"Too... Too... The prince went hunting, stopped... I can't stop it! Taifu whispered to General Yuwen, and General Yuwen frowned when he heard this.

"Who else knows?"

"Except for the people in the prince's palace, no one knows."

"General Ben knows."

"Then, the emperor's side..."

"The prince is just not well-conditioned and distracted." General Yuwen said that Taifu should be.

At this time, the waiter who was watching the night guard came and opened the two heavy palace doors, General Yuwen's face was solemn and respectful, and the civil and military officials played a good twelve-point spirit, and they all stood at their posts, waiting for the mighty emperor to come on the field.

The discerning official secretly looked up at the front before the emperor came, raised his head and immediately lowered his head, the atmosphere was more calm, and there was a feeling that a storm was coming.

The mighty emperor walked up to the main hall with great dignity, ascended the throne, and began today's early dynasty.

Now the four seas are peaceful, the people are living in peace, the war has been peaceful, and the enemy countries dare not make waves, which is nothing more than the admonition of some natural disasters, big and small.

The civil and military officials were faintly headed by General Yuwen, and the mighty emperor glanced at General Yuwen who was standing at the front, and retracted his eyes, the Yuwen family seemed to have developed stronger because of Empress Changqing.

With a glance, he looked to the forefront, which was where his son was.

"What about the prince?" The mighty emperor suddenly became angry, his twelve princes, now there are eleven of them, but he can't see Hao Xiaotian, who has been crowned the crown prince.

The prince who didn't go to the early dynasty, was he too indulgent, or thought he had to do it.

The civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty looked at each other, and the hall was silent, at this time, the Taifu, who had spoken to General Yuwen outside the hall, trotted out all the way, knelt down in front of the hall, and kowtowed.

"What about people?" The Mighty Emperor was furious.

"The prince is sick, and he doesn't dare to go to the temple easily, for fear of passing his illness to the saint." Tai Fu gritted his teeth and said the words he had prepared.

"Presumptuous, it's been a few days, hasn't the prince's illness been cured yet?" The Mighty Emperor glared angrily, and the atmosphere immediately became grim.

"Your Majesty, please stop your anger." General Yuwen came out and knelt down, and suddenly fell to his knees: "Your Majesty, please calm your anger, and the dragon body is safe."

"It's getting more and more unpleasant." Emperor Weiwu turned his gaze to the eleven princes who were also kneeling on the ground, and first looked at the six princes, who were also from Empress Changqing, who was too far from the prince's personality, and was so gentle that he was almost cowardly, and then looked at the third prince Hao Wuji, who was born to the imperial concubine, among all the sons, Wu Ji was still like him.

Looking at the civil and military officials kneeling on the ground, anger precipitated in his heart, it was for the prince.

With no intention of punishing everyone, the mighty emperor went to the harem after going down to the court, and the Taifu got up and withdrew from the hall with the hundred officials, and only then breathed a sigh of relief when he left the palace.

And at this time, the prince Haoxiaotian, who should have been sick, was riding a horse on the back mountain, he liked the feeling of being on a horse, unrestrained, he was the master of this piece, the world would also be his, he was the prince He firmly believed.

Pulling out an arrow in his hand, facing the light, he did not hesitate to aim and draw the bow and release the arrow.

A fawn passing in front of his eyes fell in his gaze, blood flowing happily, twitching the deer's feet, he raised an eyebrow and a smug smile appeared on his face, and a young-eyed boy walked over and picked up the deer.

"Prince, Prince, this fawn is so cute, the prince is awesome." The man raised his head and looked at the tall and mighty man on the horse with adoring eyes.

"If you like it, I'll give it to you, my Lan'er." Prince Haoxiaotian looked at Lan'er in disbelief on the horse.

"Do you really give it to me? Brother Crown Prince is so kind to me. Lan'er said, couldn't help jumping twice, he was only fourteen years old, and his voice was crisp.

Prince Haoxiaotian looked at Lan'er's satisfied appearance, and the tenderness in his eyes couldn't hold back, this is his Lan'er, so pure and lovely, and so full of temptation.

An urge to bully the boy again crept through his heart.

Hao Xiaotian didn't want to suppress himself anymore, so he quickly dismounted, hugged this abrasive little goblin in his arms, and hugged him tightly to make him feel his beating heart.

With an unbearable sound, Hao Xiaotian got on the horse, pulled the beautiful boy on the horse, and then used his body to cling to Lan'er's body, and turned the horse's head to the resting place.

When he arrived at the resting place, the crown prince Haoxiaotian didn't even look at the crown princess standing outside the door, he directly pushed the door open and closed it, and impatiently pushed Lan'er to the bed in the infinite warmth and attached himself as usual.

Outside the door, listening to the sound of love between men and women, the crown princess unconsciously clenched her fists, and separated a door, which is the distance between fire and ice, and the distance between heaven and hell.

The lost crown princess left, she went back to the prince's mansion, and then went to the palace to visit Empress Changqing.

Hao Xiaotian didn't care about the departure of the crown princess at all, he looked at the person in his arms, his heart was full of love, he was very satisfied, and his face was full of fascination.

"Lan'er, you're so beautiful!"

Lan'er was tired and fell asleep, Hao Xiaotian looked at this angelic boy and hugged him again, he really liked him, the kind he liked very much.

Every time he looks at the innocent Lan'er, he has a sense of being away from the world, how beautiful and innocent his boy is, and with him by his side, he feels that life is meaningful.

He wanted to hide this boy forever and not let people see it, and having Lan'er by his side for the rest of his life was the happiest thing for him.

Hao Xiaotian has an obsession with Lan'er.

Thinking about it, the urge came again, and the bed creaked again until dawn.