At the end of the crown ceremony, the group did not stay in the Taimiao for more, but evacuated one after another.

Xiao Zaiyang strode to the front, walking in a hurry, the emperor followed leisurely, and took the time to complain to Tang Zhengde beside him: "Others always say that women are not left, and I see that my son is almost inseparable when he is raised, look at the prince, he is in a hurry!"

"The relationship between the two little masters is like this, and the slave has the courage to say it, this is a great joy." Tang Zhengde said with a smile.

Ji Xiu, who quietly sent the news of where Miss He was to his master's ears, smiled and said nothing, hiding his merit and fame.

The emperor snorted, as if he was still angry, but his brows were clearly full of satisfaction.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince didn't know that he was disliked by his father, who had just been kind, but walked forward quickly, passed through the group of palace maids who bowed down and saluted, and skillfully walked out of the Taimiao and turned into the nearby idle palace.

As soon as he saw the door, he saw the figure of Dao with his back to him, pulling up his black hair.

It was He Qianwei who left in a hurry after showing up, and ran to change back into a dress first.

She is usually served by Ruolan and others, and the bun is also responsible for combing her hair, and her craftsmanship is naturally not good, and she can't comb a decent hairstyle after tossing for a long time, so she can only make do with it.

As soon as Xiao Zaiyangfu entered the door, He Qianwei, who heard the footsteps, also immediately turned around, and her eyes were full of grievances, and she called him pitifully: "Your Highness......

Xiao Zaiyang raised his eyebrows and laughed instead, walked over without hurrying, and pretended to be puzzled and asked, "What's wrong?"

He Qianwei didn't speak, but silently raised her hand, gently held the crumbling hairpin, and tilted her head slightly.

I'm afraid that if I can't walk a few steps, these three thousand green silks will have to spread out by themselves, exposing the master's helplessness completely.

The two of them clearly didn't mention what the situation was at the moment, but Xiao Zaiyang also showed a sudden realization expression, raised his hand and pulled out the hosta, and shook his index finger in front of the little girl's eyes: "I said it in advance, I'm not familiar with women's hair buns."

"Actually, you can go outside and call a palace maid in......," He Qianwei whispered.

"Huh?"

「…… No, nothing." He Qianwei immediately changed her words, "I believe in Your Highness, just do it!"

"Don't be so strong," Xiao Zaiyang took the sandalwood comb from the little girl's hand, grabbed her black hair with one hand, and said casually, "As if I was going to make a bun that doesn't look like it and make you look ugly."

"Not really." He Qianwei said, "It can't be worse than what I made up myself, right?"

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince chuckled meaninglessly: "Maybe?"

Don't be like that, it's not fun to be scary.

He Qianwei thought to herself.

In her anxious waiting, Xiao Zaiyang was silent for a long time, and then finally withdrew her hand with satisfaction.

He Qianwei subconsciously looked at the bronze mirror in front of her.

- She wore a simple bun on her head, her black hair was honestly coiled together, and it was firmly held in place by hairpins, and a few strands of broken hair fell from her sideburns.

Isn't that great?

He Qianwei didn't dare to get started, she only glanced at it and turned her head to praise people: "Your Highness is really ...... Well, the variety of techniques is surprising."

"You can directly say that you are ingenious, and you will not be trained." Xiao Zaiyang nodded at the tip of her nose amusedly, "I don't like people to serve closely, Ji Xiu always has something important to do, and over time, he will have some experience."

"I don't like it either." He Qianwei sighed, "Why didn't you practice this craft?"

Xiao Zaiyang smiled silently.

It's not because Mama Chen and Ruolan are watching too closely, you can't be left alone.

He Qianwei also subconsciously sighed, and didn't care about answering, and quickly poked Xiao Zaiyang, and said curiously, "What words did Your Majesty give you?" I was in a hurry to leave, and I didn't even have time to hear it."

In order to stagger with the people behind and not be bumped into, He Qianwei hurriedly left the scene to change her dress after saying happy birthday, and just missed the words that the emperor took for the prince in the congratulatory speech, which is called a thirst for knowledge.

After all, when a man becomes an adult, the name of the person close to him should also change, and with the relationship between the two of them, it is natural to use words to call people.

"Chengshuo." Xiao Zaiyang didn't sell it, and neatly explained what words were used, and said, "Actually, it's nothing if you don't call the words. Anyway, you'll probably have to keep calling your husband in the future......

He Qianwei's eyes quickly covered His Royal Highness the Prince's astonishing mouth: "Anyway, I'm used to calling His Highness, right? I know, Your Highness doesn't need to say much!"

The two discussed with each other for a long time what they should call each other in the future, and the distance became closer and closer, but they didn't know it, until the footsteps close to their ears stepped on the threshold, but suddenly there was no sound.

He Qianwei quickly distanced herself from Xiao Zaiyang, and pretended to look at the person calmly: "Gonggong Tang, what's the urgency?"

Tang Zhengde, who had never studied martial arts, was worried and regretted, so he stubbornly presented the invitation sent by His Majesty to send him urgently.

"The invitation handed over by Gongzi Xie said that it was to see off General Xiaoxiao, and I hope His Royal Highness and the girl can be present together."

"Thank you?" He Qianwei took the invitation and flipped through it curiously, "That Lao Shizi is less than a general, it won't be Yu Liangqian's house......

She read the invitation at a glance, but fell silent with a solemn face.

Tang Zhengde's expression changed together, and he was worried about whether he had come too late, when he was waved back by the kind-hearted Royal Highness the Prince, and walked out of the palace step by step.

And Xiao Zaiyang leaned over the little girl's head and pressed it: "It's really Yu Liangqian, that's right, he has now received the position of centurion, and it is not wrong to say that he is less than a general."

After all, with the Yu family's power in the army, the centurion is just his military career.

"I still know that." He Qianwei didn't look back," raised his hand and rubbed the handwriting of the dragon and snake on the invitation, and his voice was inaudible, "But why did he go to the north, Wancheng?"

Although Yu Liangqian said that he grew up in the capital since he was a child, in fact, the emperor didn't care where this person was, let alone a proton who could only do nothing all his life - to put it bluntly, it was because this person was too capable of provoking trouble, so he was thrown to the capital by his father who had a headache, counting on Taifu to be able to smash the sharp spirit of his son.

He Qianwei originally knew that Yu Liangqian would return to the army sooner or later, just like Qiu Yukuo would have to inherit his father's mantle.

But what she didn't expect was that Yu Liangqian's first stop when he joined the army was Wancheng.

Yu Kansong has high hopes for his two sons, and he will not let Yu Liang live in the military camp for nothing, and if the other party is willing to let his son be sent to the north, wouldn't it mean that-

"Wancheng is going to war?!"

He Qianwei asked in a low voice in disbelief.

"Hmm." Xiao Zaiyang replied in a low voice, and said: "The case of free drunkenness has been completely resolved, and my father intends to take this opportunity to control the mastermind behind the scenes, and then take advantage of the Huns' inattention......

"When?" He Qianwei couldn't wait to ask, "This time not only is Feijing going, but so am I!" ……」

"It's still early." Xiao Zaiyang patted her, "I know you're in a hurry, but don't worry about it yet."

"It's hard not to be in a hurry, Your Highness." He Qianwei made a bitter face, "Knowing such shocking news, I won't be able to sleep well for a long time."

"Why don't you work hard and get a good night's sleep." His Royal Highness the Crown Prince looked secretive, "Otherwise, you may be so excited that you won't be able to sleep directly in the future."

After speaking, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince raised his hand and took away the invitation card held by He Qianwei, walked out unhurriedly, and even remembered to turn around and greet the other party: "It's lunch time, why don't you leave?" jj.br>

"Wait, speak clearly, Your Highness!" He Qianwei hurriedly caught up, "You say so, don't wait for the next day, I won't be able to sleep tonight!"

At this time, He Qianwei and Xiao Zaiyang were playing and walking away, but Tang Zhengde had already returned to the Qinzheng Hall and stood in front of the emperor.

He lowered his eyebrows, and after returning the matter that the invitation had been sent, he took the initiative to step aside.

The emperor buckled the table, contemplation.

The Imperial Forest Army has been busy in the capital for so long, and they have almost all the spies planted by the Huns, and the Anle Hou Mansion has arranged several waves of people to watch in shifts every day, and everything is ready.

And what about the east wind - the emperor has always liked to make an east wind by himself.

The kid from the Yu family is about to be transferred to Wancheng with the army, and this person has been out of tune in the capital for decades, so he is probably a suitable smoke bomb, which is the most suitable to cover up his true intentions.

While thinking about it, the emperor repeatedly deliberated in his heart, reviewed the plan he had been planning for a long time a few times, and finally relaxed slightly.

Old friend, I don't dare to forget the oath I made back then.

He closed his eyes slightly, and many things flashed through his mind, stirring up his emotions like hot oil splashed with water, and he was purring against the bubbles, but he was vaguely a little scrappy.

In the future, when you come to Jiuquan, you can be regarded as worthy of you, you can straighten your back when you speak, and you are worthy of your heart when you speak outright.

And He Qianwei and Xiao Zaiyang fought all the way, and finally returned to Yaoguang Palace.

As soon as she entered the door, Mama Chen, who had been waiting for a long time, pounced on her like a hungry wolf, pressed He Qianwei on the dresser, commanded a group of little palace maids, and was busy around her own young lady who was not worry-free.

changed clothes, combed hair, and put on makeup, but didn't give He Qianwei a chance to continue to talk about her doubts.

When she finally satisfied Mama Chen and Ruolan, she was released and walked to the dining table with her feet.

His Royal Highness the Prince, who was light and light, felt funny in his heart when he saw her like this, raised his hand and waved: "Wasn't he still very energetic just now, why did he suddenly not care about anything?"

"I've just been through inhuman torture." He Qianwei's expression was sad, "Now that I want to open it, since His Royal Highness is unwilling to say it, why should I cry and pursue it...... People's hearts are fickle, and the youth should have understood it a long time ago."

Xiao Zaiyang twitched the corners of his mouth.

"Less poverty."

He raised his hand and gave the other party a weak burst on the forehead, and rubbed it distressedly.

"I don't say it's because it's not yet time, everything is still uncertain, and I don't want you to rejoice. If the dust settles, even if you don't ask, I will take the initiative to explain."

"Uh-huh......

He Qianwei said sullenly.

Compared with getting information from His Royal Highness the Prince, who adheres to his principles, he still expects to say goodbye to the banquet, and Yu Liangqian can not pay attention to his mouth.

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