Three-one-zero: Prince

The sun in the east sky was slanting on the high pecking Feiyu of the Jiaofang Palace, Zhang Yan gradually woke up from her deep sleep, rubbed the brocade in her arms a few times, and opened a pair of apricot eyes. Seeing the middle coat left by Liu Ying beside him, his face was dazed for a moment, Fang gradually came back to his senses, and the corners of his mouth curled up in a high arc.

"The Queen," asked Fuyao outside the curtain, "but do you want the slaves and maids to go out to serve and wash?" ”

Zhang Yan said, "Let's go out." ”

There was a faint aura of beauty in the air in the Jiaofang dormitory, all of which showed that there had been a very violent Yan Hao between the emperor and queen last night. This also made the palace people of the Jiaofang Palace relieved, His Majesty and Empress Zhang's strange atmosphere were all in their eyes, and they were inevitably a little worried in their hearts, and now seeing that the queen mother and His Majesty were reconciled, Fang put the heart on it, and the dark clouds covering the sky above the Jiaofang Palace were completely dispersed!

Liu Ying came out of the Jiaofang Palace, and the corners of her lips were still pouting with joy. Guan Sheng stepped forward and said, "Everyone, King Huaiyang rushed to Hanguang last night and stopped the palace people who were about to send Yuan Meiren on the road. The palace people don't dare to be specialized,"

Waiting for your will.

Liu Yingxuan raised her eyebrows and said, "It's really out of luck." ”

"Is King Huaiyang in Zhaoyang Hall now?"

"Yes."

Liu Ying turned the direction of going to the front hall of Weiyang, and turned towards the inner palace, "I went over and took a look for myself." "The wide sleeves embroidered by the dragon with black gold thread raised a high arc in the air.

The light of the former Fuli Emperor is now filled with a completely gray atmosphere, and the skinny Yuan Meiren is leaning on the bed screen, with this deep strangulation mark on her neck, her face is gray, and she covers her lips and coughs a few times. Weiyang Huangmen stood outside the palace gate with a white silk tray, and Liu Hong, the king of Huaiyang, stood with a sword. His expression was tired, but there was only a trace of smooth fire in the depths of his eyes.

The thin voice of the little yellow door sounded melodiously, "Your Majesty has arrived." ”

Liu Hong was full of excitement, his hand holding the sword tightened, he threw the sword in his hand aside in the hall, and knelt down to Liu Ying who entered the hall among the palace people who worshipped in the hall. "Erchen has seen his father."

"Father." Liu Hong begged mournfully,

"Erchen knows that Yuan Meiren is not guilty, but she is the mother of Erchen after all, and she gave birth to Erchen. Raising a son, the son-in-law really couldn't watch her commit suicide, and begged her father and the emperor to spare her mother's life. The retainers were willing to take her out of the palace, and she would never enter Chang'an again. ”