"Simple, all you need is an identity, a surname."

"Sitting on the dragon chair, you don't have to think about anything, just listen to the Manchu officials, say yes when you are happy, and let you drag it out and change it when you are unhappy."

"If you want to do a good job, you have to bother, before listening to the Manchu officials, you have to be clear in your heart, if you are not happy to listen, you have to say accurately, if you are happy to listen, sometimes you have to drag them out and replace them-"

The Emperor stretched and let out a sigh.

"People, who is not greedy for pleasure and loves to listen to praise, but no, to be an emperor is to destroy people and want to preserve heavenly principles, suffering."

Huo Lian nodded: "The emperor is the lord of heaven and earth, the lord is unknown, the heaven and the earth will inevitably be chaotic, the heaven and the earth are chaotic, and the lord will no longer exist, so the same emperor, some have been in power for a long time, some are just short-lived, some have disappeared in the second dynasty, and some can last for a hundred years, until the unknown lord ascends the throne..."

With that, he leaned over.

"Please work hard, Your Majesty, and be the Lord of the Holy Wisdom."

The Emperor smiled, "I have been taught a lesson by you again."

Saying that, he looked at the dazzling array of movements, the scattered Zhu Pi, and the solemn seals.....

"I used to be the sixth prince, I just want to live my life well, eat and drink well, and the order of heaven and earth has nothing to do with me."

"Now, since the Mandate of Heaven is like this, and I am the emperor, then I will naturally think about what an emperor should do."

"Destroying people's desires and keeping the world in mind is what an emperor should do, so Huo Dudu can rest assured that I will not be afraid of hardship."

Huo Lian leaned over and saluted: "Your Majesty Shengming."

The Emperor's voice was silent for a moment, and then fell: "There is something that you have to do yourself."

Huo Lian didn't get up, and bowed down again: "Please command, Your Majesty."

The emperor said, "Princess Xuanwen's birthday is coming, and you escort Prince Changping back to meet the princess." Speaking of this, he sighed lightly, "I can't leave the palace at will now, otherwise I will definitely send him there in person, it is about Prince Changping, except for you, I don't worry about anyone."

After the death of the first prince, he called "Xuanwen", had a son and three daughters, and the princess had titles for her children, especially the little prince who was raised by the emperor himself and asked for teaching.

At the time of the accident, Xiao Shizi was five years old, and now six years have passed, and he has grown into a handsome young man, who has just become a scholar and is smart and alert.

The crown princess and the county lords have fiefs outside the capital, and the prince of Changping will go back during the New Year's holidays, and his mother's birthday has never been missed.

It's just that there were guards to escort it before.

He is needed this time......

Huo Lian replied and raised her body: "Your Majesty, please rest assured."

The Emperor smiled, "Okay, you can go."

.....

.....

When Huo Lian came back, Liang Siwan was still sleeping, only wearing bed clothes, walking out with the sound of chains, and saw Huo Lian standing outside looking at the flowers on the windowsill.

"It's pretty." Liang Siwan said, "Zhu Chuan is coming from the palace."

Huo Lian hummed and said, "This flower is a bit of a failure."

"Really?" Liang Siwan said, "Then cut it."

Having said that, she never looked at the flowers, the flowers bloomed well or badly, but she didn't care at all.

"Come back so early today?" She asked.

Huo Lian said, "I'm going to go out and come back to make arrangements."

Liang Siwan sighed, thinking that this time it didn't seem to be important, at least it wasn't as good as the last time, the last time Huo Lian went out, she didn't say a word to her, and left in a hurry.

"You're not eating at home tonight, are you?" She asked.

Huo Lian shook her head: "Don't eat it, I'll go to the palace to eat."

With that, he raised his hand and pinched off the flowers on the windowsill.

"If you don't like this, let them take what they like."

Liang Siwan smiled: "It's all right, any flower is the same, there is nothing I like in this world."

She looked at Huo Lian with a smile in her eyes.

"Aren't you like that?"

Huo Lian smiled: "I'm not, there are still things I like to do in this world."

With that, he turned and left.

Liang Siwan was motionless, with a smile on her face, and gradually the smile dissipated.

"You're not?" She muttered to herself, "Why aren't you? Why aren't you? You can't be not!"

Liang Siwan reached out and grabbed the table, and the green tendons on her slender wrist burst out, as if a storm was about to roll up indoors in the next moment.

But the maid standing outside heard only a crisp sound.

They looked at each other and stood still.

A long time ago, the sound of such falling objects would be heard almost every day, and it lasted for more than half a year.

If something falls, Huo Lian will buy and add it to her, and if the table and bed in the house are smashed and demolished, Huo Lian will rebuild and rebuild her.

Later, Miss Wanwan was no longer like this.

What's going on today? Could it be that the two of them quarreled just now?

The two respected each other like guests, not intimate, but never quarreled.

Could it really be because of a private legend that the governor has a new favorite?

The eyes of the two maids were silent and could not hide their eagerness to communicate—the Governor's Mansion was so quiet, without the slightest popularity, and it was rare to have something common in other inner houses.

"Someone."

Liang Siwan's voice came from within, interrupting the eye contact between the two maids, and the two hurriedly pushed the door in, looking at the broken teacups on the ground.

"Cleaned up." Liang Siwan said, "Let's get a new one."

The maids replied.

Liang Siwan stepped over the broken porcelain, and the chain sounded softly.

"Tell them that dinner will be delivered to the garden." She said, "I'm going to enjoy the flowers."

The maids answered again, and looked at the sky outside, the twilight was dissipating, the night was gradually dispersing, Liang Siwan was wearing white bedclothes, her hair was scattered, and she walked towards the night like a ghost.

......

......

The sunlight jumped out of the mountain recess, the golden light sprinkled all over the mountains and forests, without the high imperial city wall block, at a glance at such a vast world, the little boy on the horse couldn't help but let out a cry of surprise.

The young man wore a gorgeous princely dress, and the horseback riding was taught by the palace master the year before last, but in the end he rode less, and he was a little restrained when he sat on horseback, holding the reins tightly.

When I saw the beauty of this moment, I was also relaxed.

"The best thing about my mother's fiefdom is this mountain forest." He said, holding up his horsewhip and pointing excitedly, "A palace should be built here."

Huo Lian nodded beside him: "If Your Highness wants it, then build one immediately."

Huo Dudu is really easy to speak, and it is not as scary as the outside world rumores.

Of course, this is because of his identity, he is the orphan of the previous crown prince, the prince of the first emperor, and the only nephew of His Majesty today.

Huo Lian was not polite to those court officials, and he couldn't be unkind to him.

The little boy smiled: "Don't be in a hurry, I still have to concentrate on my studies now, and I can't think about having fun."

Speaking of this, he glanced at Huo Dudu beside him.

Huo Dudu was dressed in a black robe, and there was a golden glow on his body in the sun, which made his cold face soften.

"I didn't expect Huo Dudu to have this interest in hunting with me." He said...

This time, Huo Lian personally escorted him to his mother's side, and after staying with him, he also invited him to hunt and play together.

It turns out that the cold Huo Dudu would be so considerate.

Huo Lian nodded: "Of course, I need to personally watch His Highness hunt and rescue His Highness in time when He accidentally startled his horse and fell off the cliff."

The little boy blinked, feeling that he understood and did not understand.

"Why, it's alarming?" He stammered.

Huo Lian looked at him and smiled, "Because I want you to startle the horse."

In the sunny spring mountains, the eleven-year-old boy was cold.