Before Zhu Xinghe could react, her aunt had already knelt down to the little palace maid: "Slave maid see Princess Yongle, princess Wan'an!" ”

What? This little girl turned out to be Princess Yongle?!

Zhu Xinghe was stunned, but was dragged over by his aunt and ordered: "Ah Xing, please be safe!" ”

Only then did he kneel in front of Princess Yongle, Zhu Xinghe muttered a little in his heart: No wonder she is so pampered, she saved her and was stoned by her, it turned out that she was the princess Yongle who was spoiled by the saint!

I heard that the princess is sick these days, and she refuses to talk to anyone, but now she has stolen the palace maid's clothes and ran to the imperial garden?

Zhu Xinghe is a little glad that he didn't bother with her about being smashed, otherwise he is afraid that his head will not be protected at this time.

The people who were full of clothes knelt down, and they didn't listen to Princess Yongle shouting "flat".

On the contrary, Zhu Xinghe felt that Princess Yongle was a little afraid of them.

To be precise, it seems that they are afraid of those seventeen or eighteen-year-old palace maids.

She took a step back, getting closer and closer to Lingfei and her aunt, but farther away from the seventeen or eighteen-year-olds in front of her.

Zhu Xinghe's heart suddenly had a doubt: Could it be that the princess was frightened by a seventeen or eighteen-year-old palace maid?

So she got up and slowly approached the princess: "If the princess is afraid, should she tell them to retreat first?" ”

"Ah Xing! Don't be presumptuous! ”

Auntie's stern voice sounded from behind Zhu Xinghe.

Princess Yongle nodded seriously, and agreed to Zhu Xinghe's words.

My aunt didn't react for a while, and looked at Zhu Xinghe suspiciously: "What's the matter?" ”

Zhu Xinghe turned around and grimaced at his aunt: "The princess doesn't seem to want to see Zizhu and their beautiful sisters, so my aunt told them to step back first!" ”

My aunt waved her hand in doubt, and motioned for the seventeen or eighteen palace maids who were praised by Zhu Xinghe to retreat. Sure enough, she was relieved to see Princess Yongle, but when she turned her head, she suddenly stretched out her hand and pinched Zhu Xinghe's cheek.

In fact, in terms of age, Princess Yongle is still three years older than Zhu Xinghe.

was pinched like this, Zhu Xinghe reflexively blushed, and smiled at Princess Yongle "hehe": "Princess Wan'an!" ”

Princess Yongle's nervous look was finally relieved a little.

But with her aunt's clever words, Princess Yongle was reluctant to go back to the princess's palace.

In desperation, my aunt had to find Changqing and Changzhu, the palace maids of the princess hall.

But it didn't come to pass, the princess took advantage of everyone's inattention, hid in the shabu room, and even locked the door from the inside!

The shabu room is the place where the Huanyi Bureau cleans the concubines' jewelry on weekdays, although there are no very expensive jewelry, but some hairpins that have been disassembled. If you are not careful, it is easy to hurt the princess.

With how Changqing and Changzhu knocked on the door outside, Princess Yongle didn't move at all.

Zhu Xinghe looked at it, Changqing and Changzhu were a few years older than the princess, and their appearance was also good, and they seemed to understand something in their hearts.

She took a step forward, but was pulled by Aunt Jiang again: "Ah Xing, don't make trouble anymore!" You go and send Concubine Ling's sarong to the Weaving Bureau to ask them to think about it, and you don't care about the princess's affairs! ”

Zhu Xinghe turned around and looked at his aunt with some pity: "Good aunt, look at the princess's scared look, let me help the princess?" ”

No one looked at Zhu Xinghe's bun-like face, and they couldn't bear to refuse.

Zhu Xinghe took the opportunity to shake off his aunt's hand, and ran forward and pulled Changqing and Changzhu: "Bother the two sisters to stay away, the slave is only afraid that the princess is afraid that the princess is so frightened that she hides inside!" ”

"Presumptuous!"

Changzhu, who had a soft face, didn't say anything, but Changqing, who was a little charming, pushed Zhu Xinghe away: "Little Huanyi Bureau, what kind of thing are you?" Dare to command this girl? ”

The princess is pampered, and even if all the palace maids in her palace are temperamental.

Zhu Xinghe stumbled, and saw that he was about to be pushed down the steps-

I was closing my eyes and trying to "feel" the pain, but my arm was grabbed by someone.

"His Royal Highness the King of Han has arrived—"

With the eunuch shouting, Zhu Xinghe only felt that the person who came was just a little harder, so he pulled her up.

When he stood firm, he realized that everyone around him had knelt down.

Zhu Xinghe looked up and saw a man dressed in black.

Although he looked less than twenty, his whole body was full of slaughter. It was clearly a clear and handsome face, and between the frowns and frowns, the anger broke through all the gentleness on his body. Just standing there, he was not angry and arrogant, his eyes were very cold, and he was impatient, which really frightened Zhu Xinghe a little.

"Ah Xing, kneel!"

The voice of his aunt's urging sounded again, and Zhu Xinghe knelt down to greet him.

The shock in my heart could not be calmed down for a long time.

His Royal Highness the King of Han is now the fate of the "Lone Star" by the national teacher, and he is a father and mother.

I heard that in order to ensure the safety of the current saint, at the suggestion of Prince Ping, when His Royal Highness King Yu Han was still young, he changed his mother's surname to "Ling Tianhan", and then sent him to the border pass, hoping that he would defeat the enemy with "evil".

But I didn't think about it, this trick really worked.

King Han fought in the west for seven years, subdued the six states in the west, recruited eight tribes of the Hu tribe, and expanded the territory of the entire Eastern Yuan Dynasty to the northwest for more than 300 miles.

I just heard that he has only returned to Kyoto twice in six years. This time, after the leader of the Imperial Forest Army was killed for no reason, the saint was so frightened that he didn't sleep well for a whole month.

Some ministers came to see him and said that now that the northwest is peaceful, he can ask King Han to return to Beijing to take charge of the Imperial Forest Army and guard the palace, so the saint sent him back to Beijing.

But he didn't think about it, he knew that he should have arrived in Beijing the day after tomorrow, but today he appeared in the Huanyi Bureau!

He didn't call him flat, but only knocked lightly on the door of Shabuzhen's house: "Yongle, it's me." ”

Yes, there are four sons and three daughters in the saint today, and Princess Yongle is brutal and willful, but she has the closest relationship with His Royal Highness the cold-blooded God Han King.

The nickname of King Han, the "God of Mourning", still comes from Princess Yongle. It is said that when they were young, Princess Yongle was afraid of the night, and His Royal Highness King Han guarded Princess Yongle outside the door, and Princess Yongle became the "door god". The people in Houjing saw that King Han was withdrawn, bloodthirsty and arrogant, and called him "the god of mourning".

Sure enough, His Royal Highness King Han came down, and Princess Yongle opened the door.

Without saying a word, she pounced on the Han King and cried again: "Woo wow-"

King Han gently stroked Yongle's back, led her to the front yard of the Huanyi Bureau, sat on the stone bench, but looked at Zhu Xinghe: "You, come here!" ”

Zhu Xinghe looked around and confirmed that King Han was calling her, and he was also beating drums in his heart.

Xiao Bu stepped forward and was about to kneel in front of King Han, but was stopped by King Han's arm, motioning her to stand and reply, but her tone was slightly irritable: "What's wrong with Yongle?" ”