A few days later, Jun Mingde's celebration for the prince who had just returned to the palace had spread all over the streets.

Almost everyone is looking forward to what kind of changes the prince will bring to the court after he returns to the palace.

The people in the entire palace were busy preparing for the celebration, and they were very busy.

Finally, after everything was ready, the celebration finally went smoothly on the auspicious day chosen.

At the celebration, hundreds of civil and military officials gathered, and some of them obeyed the emperor's will and recognized Gong Moye's status as a prince.

And some pedantic ministers are still fighting for their last breath, wanting Jun Mingde to take back his life and not let Gong Moye return to the palace.

Of course, these people are all supporters of Jun Liheng.

The reason why they opposed Gong Moye's return to the palace was that they were worried that after Gong Moye restored his identity, it would affect Jun Liheng's status.

Obviously, Jun Liheng doesn't pay attention to these things at all.

Even when I participated in the festival, I had an indifferent expression on my face.

Jun Mingde and Yun Mengjiao sat in the high hall, with a happy smile on their faces, but it was obvious that the smile was very stiff.

After a while, Jun Mingde looked at Gonggong Zhuo beside him, and asked through gritted teeth, "Gong Moye and Sheng Luoan, haven't they come over yet?" ”

Gonggong Zhuo hesitated for a moment, and said with great embarrassment: "Your Majesty, the old slave has already sent someone over to inform him, but I don't know when they will come!" ”

A lot of people have already been sent, but there is no news at all, what can he do?

Jun Mingde took a deep breath, and said to Yun Mengjiao beside him without smiling: "Jiaojiao, Ye'er obviously promised me, the celebration has begun now, there will be no chaos, right?" ”

Yun Mengjiao hurriedly persuaded: "Probably not, Ye'er is not an ignorant person, he also knows that today's celebration is related to the face of the royal family, you can rest assured, he will not mess around." ”

Although she persuaded Jun Mingde lightly on the surface, she was also a little hesitant in her heart.

She vaguely felt that Gong Moye might make a decision that even surprised her.

Thinking of this, Yun Mengjiao's eyes showed a look of envy, and her eyes unconsciously swept towards Jun Mingde beside her.

This old guy, if he had the courage to take her away from the court like Ye'er, how good would it be?

But he just can't let go of his power and is unwilling to give up the low-hanging fruit.

Compared with Jiangshan, her existence is much thinner.

"Do you think it's Sheng Luoan's girl, what kind of moth is she doing?" Jun Mingde asked again.

Yun Mengjiao shook her head, "I'm not sure about this, but I think this matter should have nothing to do with Luo An, after all, the real one in charge is Ye'er." ”

Jun Mingde nodded vaguely, "That's right, restoring the status of the prince is such a big deal, how can it be swayed by that little girl?" ”

After saying that, Jun Mingde was very sure that Gong Moye would definitely come to participate in today's celebration.

But time passed minute by minute, and the sun had already risen from the sun to the red sun, and Gong Moye still did not appear.

The ministers below began to look at each other, worried about what would happen to today's events.

Finally, Jun Mingde couldn't hold back his anger anymore, and turned to look at Gonggong Zhuo, "Isn't there any news of the eldest prince yet?" ”

Gonggong Zhuo's neck shrunk, and he was just about to say something in response, when the voice of another eunuch came, "Your Majesty, Your Highness has sent a letter saying that you want to open it yourself." ”

"What letter?"

Jun Mingde's eyelids jumped, and he had a faint bad premonition in his heart.

"Your Majesty, please take a look!"

The little eunuch stepped forward respectfully and handed the letter in his hand to Jun Mingde steadily.

Jun Mingde opened the letter impatiently, and swept the contents of it around in ten lines at a glance, and the expression on his face became more and more distorted.

"Bastard! Monkey business! Monkey business! ”

Jun Mingde scolded angrily, stood up and waved his sleeves angrily, and said loudly: "The celebration is canceled!" ”

Then, in the surprised eyes of everyone, he turned around and brushed his sleeves away.

This change stunned everyone present, and they were all curious about what was written in the letter, making His Majesty angry like this?

Yun Mengjiao looked at the letter that was thrown to the ground by Jun Mingde, and the expression on her face was gloomy and uncertain.

She stood up and crouched down, picked up the letter on the ground, opened it and looked at it carefully.

After reading it, Yun Mengjiao showed a relieved expression on her face.

is worthy of being her son, who can afford to put it down, and has her style in his bones.

Yun Mengjiao smiled, stood on the high platform, and announced loudly to everyone in the court: "Ladies and gentlemen, although today's celebration has been canceled, Gong Moye will always be the prince of our country, and his place will always be reserved in this huge palace!" ”

As soon as the words fell, the ministers below were even more surprised.

What the hell happened to make the emperor and empress cancel today's celebration!

Could it be that Gong Moye is gone?

Yun Mengjiao slowly walked off the stage, came to Jun Liheng, and handed him the handwritten letter from Gong Moye.

Yun Mengjiao said softly: "This is the answer you asked me a few days ago, presumably your brother has already given you the answer." ”

After finishing speaking, Yun Mengjiao didn't wait for Jun Liheng to respond, turned around and left.

Jun Liheng stood in place, looking at Yun Mengjiao's back in surprise.

Is the answer he wants in this letter?

Jun Liheng slowly opened the letter and read the contents carefully.

To my father, my mother, and my brother:

I have no intention of the throne, no intention of power, and no intention of court.

Now stay away, leave a letter, and set my heart here.

In just a few words, it shows Gong Moye's determination to go away and fly high.

For a while, Jun Liheng was in a trance, thinking of the question he asked Yun Mengjiao a few days ago.

"Mother, what should I do to find what I want."

At that time, Yun Mengjiao replied to herself, "When you are willing to give up another equally important thing for something, you know what you want." ”

He didn't understand what he meant.

Now that he saw Gong Moye willing to give up his power and leave with Sheng Luoan, he seemed to understand something.

Thinking of this, Jun Liheng couldn't help but sneer and said, "Hehe, I didn't expect my brother, who I have always been unaccustomed to, to teach me a lesson." ”

Gong Moye, you really left a mess when you left!

Because of the cancellation of the celebration, there was a mess in the palace, and those ministers were also beginning to think about the next way out.

And the initiator of all this is riding his beloved blood-red BMW with jujube mud, carrying his wife, and walking on the sheep intestine path far away from the capital.

Sheng Luoan sat on horseback, staggering at the sky in the distance, and couldn't help asking, "You left like this, won't you regret it in the future?" ”

Gong Moye smiled, looked at Sheng Luo'an's line of sight, and said softly: "When I left, I had already taken the most important thing in my life, how could I regret it?" ”

In a word, it shows Gong Moye's determination.

Give up the throne, give up power, and Sheng Luoan and return to the mountains.

Sheng Luoan understood Gong Moye's thoughts, didn't say anything, and looked at the sky in the distance with him.

The scattered floating clouds wander on the mountains in the distance, looking like the years are quiet.

The figures of the two of them, pulled by the slanting sun, left a long shadow on the deep path.

I only want to win the heart of one person, and the white head will not be separated.

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