The fact that the six princes were buried in the fire soon spread out, but he was attacked before his death, and the fact that his body was severely injured was suppressed, and everyone said that this fire was put by His Royal Highness the Sixth Highness himself, and the mother and son followed Concubine Zhen with deep affection.

It's a pity that the princess of Yunguo and the flesh and blood in her womb are widowed before they get married, which is really embarrassing.

"Bastard! How do you want me to explain to the prince of Yunguo?! "In the imperial study, Emperor Chen threw the inkstone on the table to the ground, it is not a pity for Concubine Zhen to die, what about Mu Zhao?

A dignified seven-foot man, how can he do such a thing?

"Weak and incompetent things don't know how to worry about me! It's just a woman, will I still wronged him in the future? ”

At this time, the crown prince Mu Yuan quietly looked at Emperor Chen's angry appearance, he knew his father's plan.

For the sake of diplomatic relations between the two countries, let the sixth emperor brother marry the princess of Yunguo, and then choose a satisfactory side concubine for him, or reward a few beauties for comfort.

After all, in the eyes of his father, the country is there, honor and disgrace are there, and he is a person who can make concessions in every possible way for the sake of the peace in front of him.

But the father didn't understand that the compensation that the sixth brother wanted was not a beauty at all, but justice and accountability.

I saw Emperor Chen shaking his body, sitting back weakly, lowering his head so that people couldn't see his expression clearly, but he muttered to himself in a low voice, "Why ......can't you think about it like this?"

I don't know if it's because of the loss of the prince or because I'm worried about the future.

At this moment, the four princes came from outside respectfully.

"Son-in-law, see father."

Mu Yuan glanced lightly at the man in front of him who was still dressed in plain clothes, and the other party knelt in front of Emperor Chen with a solemn expression on his face, and every word was firm and powerful, "Erchen implores his father to be a matchmaker and let Princess Yunguo marry Erchen!" ”

What?!

Emperor Chen was slightly stunned, then listened to Mu Yan Dayi and said slowly, "The current situation is grim, I am afraid that King Jin will take this opportunity to provoke, there are not many things that the sons can do, and I feel ashamed, and now I am willing to complete the will of the six emperor brothers, and treat his children as my own, the sons do not feel wronged, as a prince, they should be used as an example to stabilize the hearts of the courtiers!" ”

Mu Yuan's eyes on the side flashed, and a slightly cold smile rose at the corner of his mouth.

And Emperor Chen's face was overjoyed, and he hurriedly walked towards Mu Yan with a lot of emotion, "The emperor is invited to get up quickly, my father is very pleased, I didn't expect the emperor to be so aware of the righteousness at the critical time, it was my father who treated you badly in the past, it seems that Concubine Zhuang has a good way to teach her son, and I will reward you well!" ”

The meaning of these words seems to be a forgiveness of Concubine Zhuang's sin of fake pregnancy!

Feng Shui takes turns, and everyone thinks that Concubine Zhuang, who will never turn over again, will soon usher in a new favor.

Mu Yan's face immediately showed an expression of gratitude, "Erchen thank my father!" ”

Coming out of the imperial study, Mu Yan saw that the prince who had just left first was waiting for him in front of him.

The elegant man's expression was as indifferent as water, but the robe fluttering in the wind seemed to be a little cool.

"Imperial brother, congratulations."

"Brother Huang, mourn."

The two looked at each other and smiled, and then Mu Yan walked past the prince with a relaxed step, as if he didn't understand the meaning of the other party's words at all.

……

A few days later, on the outskirts of Kyoto.

On the bank of the river, a red rabbit horse was leisurely grazing, and the man in the black cloak stood aside, quietly listening to the crisp birdsong around him.

"Your Highness."

I saw a young girl slowly coming from the woods, holding a familiar box in her hand.

"Yongle County Lord, the sixth prince is dead, please call me Xie Zhao."

The tone was faint, and the half-burned face looked hideous and terrifying.

Xie Shi, in order to remember his mother.

Xia Qianwei smiled lightly, and then handed him the box in his hand, the man's eyes flashed, his eyes seemed to be a little red, and then with a wry smile, "The county lord asked me to wait a few more days, just for it?" ”

"This is the intention of Concubine Zhen, there is no reason to live up to it."

This box containing the silver ticket and map fell on the path when Mu Zhao was being chased and killed, and Xia Qianwei let Yan Youjun secretly search for a long time.

I saw that the man in front of him seemed to want to embed this box into his body, but his bandaged hands could not exert his strength, so he could only barely hold it.

"It's not too early, it's time to hit the road."

An indifferent voice came from not far away, Mu Longyuan's eyes were a little unhappy, and now he felt that it was very unsightly when he saw anyone standing with Xia Qianwei.

Xia Qianwei looked at his stinky face helplessly, this time Mu Zhao was able to get out of danger, all because Yan Youjun in the palace rushed to Concubine Zhen's palace in time and rescued the six princes who were almost useless at that time from the sea of fire.

And the male corpse that Mu Yuan got was Yan Youjun's golden cicada's handiwork, and they took off the jade pendant that the prince gave to Mu Zhao and put it in the hands of the unrecognizable stand-in.

Mu Zhao hesitated for a moment, he looked at the two people in front of him contradictoryly, "Brother Huang, he ...... Will you believe it? ”

Do you really think he's no longer alive?

Even if he knew all the truth, he found that he still couldn't really resent Mu Yuan, the relationship they grew up with since childhood, even if it wasn't all true, he was also cared for by many royal brothers.

It's just that as the county lord of Yongle said, he is not suitable for the royal family.

"Mu Yuan pleaded with the emperor, but Concubine Zhen died unexpectedly, and she was guilty of not being able to enter the imperial mausoleum, so she sent her body back to her hometown." Mu Longyuan replied a little calmly, he meant that Mu Zhao would have the opportunity to go to Concubine Zhen's grave to worship in the future.

The eyes of the man in front of him immediately lit up, and he was about to say something, when Mu Longyuan had already signaled with a look, and immediately several plainclothes Yan Youjun appeared.

He pulled Xia Qianwei to his side and glanced at Mu Zhao impatiently, "Don't come back after leaving, trouble." ”

The undisguised dislike made Mu Zhao embarrassed, he hesitated for a moment and opened his mouth jerkyly, "Second Emperor Brother, thank you." ”

Second Emperor Brother?

It's just a small favor that makes him forget about his past grievances? With such a character, it's no wonder that it should be planted in the hands of those people!

Mu Longyuan knew that Mu Zhao had scolded him behind his back in the past, but that's it......

"Get out, whether you live or die after leaving the palace depends on your own ability."

After all, his hands and feet were all broken by the three brothers of the Wei family, and although the future life was free, it may not be easy.

Mu Zhao looked at Xia Qianwei and wanted to say something, but after thinking about it, if King You can't protect her in this world, who else can?

With such a look of amazement, the man pulled his cloak a little together, got on his horse a little sluggishly, and slowly disappeared from their sight under the protection of those Yan Youjun.

At this moment, Xia Qianwei's heart couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion, leaving this place of right and wrong, Concubine Zhen should be able to rest in peace.

"Are you envious that he can fly away?" Mu Longyuan's tentative voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Where's the prince?"

Who knows, Xia Qianwei actually asked rhetorically, she really wants to know, what kind of life does King You really like?