In the fifth year of Taichang (536), the eleventh day of the first month, the chill of early spring has not disappeared.

It's a beautiful day, it's a good day,

After explaining the reason clearly to the ladies of the Bohai Palace, facing the morning glow, Gao Cheng, accompanied by Gao Jishi and a thousand personal guards, first went to the Qinghe Palace to pick up Yuan Zhonghua.

Seeing her dressed up flamboyantly but thinly dressed, Gao Cheng immediately lowered his face:

"The spring is in full bloom, and it is riding a horse to step on the spring, if you only wear so little, you won't suffer from the wind and cold, go back and add some clothes."

When Yuan Zhonghua changed to thick and bloated, Gao Cheng picked her up on the horse and rode with him.

"It's ugly."

Yuan Zhonghua shrank in Gao Cheng's arms, looked at his dress and complained.

With Yuan Zhonghua's unhappy expression, there is no need to guess, this dress must have been the mother-in-law who was attached to the wall heard her words and forcibly asked her to change it.

Gao Cheng rubbed Yuan Zhonghua's head and did not answer.

Walking to the outside of the palace, the gate was immediately closed, and the eunuch who was watching from the city saw Gao Cheng's figure, and immediately returned to the palace to report.

Soon, as the shouts of the Son of Heaven traveled in the palace, the palace gate slowly opened.

After the guard of honor, it was the figure of Yuan Shanjian and Empress Gao riding the imperial chariot.

Gao Cheng hugged Yuan Zhonghua and dismounted, saluted and bowed:

"The minister Gao Cheng greets His Majesty and the Queen."

Yuan Shanjian hurriedly got out of the car and helped him up:

"Gao Qing should not be polite, I have been in the palace for a long time, and I rarely go out of the palace, and today there is still Gao Qing for me to make this trip, speaking of which, I should thank Xiao Qing less."

Low but positive color:

"The courtiers share the worries of the monarch, that is the truth that has changed since ancient times, how dare you say thank you."

It doesn't matter how low Cheng looks down on Qin Xingpiao, but above the small court and the public, I always unconsciously maintain the authority of the identity of the Son of Heaven.

Because it is I who exercises authority in place of the Son of Heaven, and it is I who maintains the authority of the Son of Heaven, not the authority of my great and low king.

Not to mention the usurpation of the throne in the future, I myself will be the son of heaven.

What an offense this is also Yuan Zhonghua's own initiative to forgive Wei Jing, that kind of behavior of bending the law of the country because of personal feelings is simply forgivable, then there is no low Cheng entered the palace to question, and angrily reprimanded Qin Xingpiao.

Of course, Yuan Zhonghua has nothing to say about this matter, but I can open my mouth, and my mouth has not been covered by Low Huan and Low Cheng's father and son.

"Brother!"

"Brother!"

Two calls, naturally Zhao Yanshen and the low emperor saw that the seven of our monarchs and ministers had met the salute, and finally couldn't help calling out to their relatives.

The older low emperor walked into the imperial chariot with a little reserve, and Zhao Yanshen, who has rarely seen him for seven years, threw himself out of the arms of your emperor's brother and cried.

Low Cheng said a few words to the low emperor, and I obviously felt that my sister had a little bit of a life for herself.

That's right, the sister who got married spilled the water.

Maybe after you got married, you still understood that your marriage was for the low clan to seize the heavens, and before you got married, there was one less Yuan Zhonghua in your heart, will you still remember that mission?

Not to mention that there will be no son in the future, it is your brother who will seize the throne of your husband and son on behalf of the low family.

And without that layer of cognition, how can the relationship between the two siblings be the same as in the past.

Seeing Qin Xingpiao's two brothers and sisters hugging and crying each other, Low Cheng knew at most that Zhao Yanshen was revealing his true feelings, which made me feel no envy.

The sister who laughed at himself wantonly on the bank of the Fenshui River was destined to come back.

Maybe you will flatter yourself, but after all, it is your sister's love for your brother.

Before leaving Emperor Low, Low Cheng specially explained a few words to Empress Gao, the general of the army who sent Yuan Zhonghua out of the palace, and asked me to cheer up and not let Luoyang have a mess.

Qin Xingpiao responded with a mouthful, even if the current Yuan Wei is Cao Wei, there is already the soil for the change of the Low Pingling Tomb.

I will not relax at all if I am cautious and generous.

And the reason why Low Cheng wants to say that nonsense is just to find a reason to leave the front of the low emperor, the more he compares the feelings of the brothers and sisters of the Yuan family, the more happy Low Cheng is about the situation of his brothers and sisters, maybe one day, you will regard yourself as an enemy who snatches the throne of your husband and son.

There are too few examples of that since ancient times.

For a man and a mother, how can a brother be as important as a son?

Even if he is willing to please, it is for the lives of his husband and son, and who can say the love and hatred outside his heart.

"Low Qing, can you let Zhonghua ride with me?"

Yuan Zhonghua asked Low Cheng.

"But by His Majesty's will."

Seeing that Zhao Yanshen got off the imperial chariot, Low Cheng returned to the team and turned over and dismounted, and with an order, a small team composed of Low Cheng's personal guards and the honor guard specially selected by Queen Gao traveled to Jianchun Gate.

Along the way, the low emperor advocated low Cheng's martial arts to Zhao Yanshen, in your opinion, my brother has been asking his cousin Duan Shao for riding and archery since he was ten years old, and now he is proficient, and he has no gain.

When Low Cheng heard his sister's praise, his heart felt empty.

In the past seven or eight years, I have been busy all the time, and when have I really calmed down to study martial arts.

Walking to the bank of the Luoshui River, spring love is charming.

Low Cheng hugged Zhao Yanshen off the horse and rode with him, so he had no excuse to hide when he was hunting.

Yuan Zhonghua also changed horses, don't look at me I'm only eleven years old, how much I practice riding and archery outside the palace, as for whether it is to weaken the body or prepare for the future, it is a matter of opinion.

An arrow broke through the air, Yuan Zhonghua was in the middle of a hare, and when he was happy, he heard Zhao Yanshen's shout:

"Husband, shoot a little goose for you."

Following the prestige, it was Zhao Yanshen who pointed to a column of returning geese in the world and begged to turn back to Low Cheng.

That kind of words, in other words, used to be said by Low Cheng to Hu Luguang.

Low Cheng originally only planned to shoot rabbits to succeed in that safari, but at that time, it was really difficult for me to draw my bow and shoot geese.

Zhao Yanshen really thought that Low Cheng was outstanding, and looking at your gaze, Low Cheng couldn't help but agree.

But martial arts are good, and the frame is to live in a low and clear mind, in order to maintain his image in his wife's heart.

Low Cheng first let Qin Xing float on the horse, then took out a Ming Di in front of him, and shot his bow to the sky.

The sharp sound of the Ming Di breaking through the air attracted the attention of the guards, because of Low Cheng's indifference to the arrow array, the guards all talked about foot soldiers or horsemen, all equipped with bows and arrows, so a thousand people led their bows to shoot at a row of geese in the sky, and the rain of arrows instantly cleared the sky.

Low Cheng turned back to Qin Xingpiao and said proudly:

"What Ming Di is referring to, ten thousand arrows are fired together, that is his husband's bravery!"

Qin Xingpiao's eyes were big stars when he heard this.

On the other side, Yuan Zhonghua, who was still happy to hunt a hare just now, also consciously swallowed his saliva, I longed for that kind of power.

Once again, the seeds of power have grown outside of me.

Before I came back to my senses, I looked at the bow and arrow in my hand, and compared it with the scene of the rain of arrows in the sky as soon as I fired a pendi, I suddenly became happy, threw the bow to my cronies, and asked to rest.

"Your Majesty can enter early, for fear of angering the little general."

The cronies and eunuch Liu Siyi persuaded him.

Qin Xingpiao felt that his son of heaven was very interesting, and even when he rested, he had to look at the face of the courtier.

Sorry for the update.,It's just a small chapter.,I'll continue to write in the early morning.,Make up the remaining 6000.,Rest early.,Get up in the morning to read.。

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