The girl on the horse was dressed in red, wrapped in a white dress, and smiled happily.

The dusk sunset fell on her face, and suddenly became bright and colorful, like clusters of peaches blooming on the branches, without haze and fog.

The laughter is near.

Her smile grew clearer, and he could even see the sparkle in her eyes.

"King, why have you slowed down?"

Han Youning turned his head and leaned on Zhao Chengyuan's shoulder, and said a little coquettishly, "Ride for two more moments, will it be done?" I'm not hungry now."

"Ride down again, and your leg will hurt so much tomorrow that you won't be able to get up. If you are happy, I will be with you again tomorrow."

Zhao Chengyuan held her in one hand, held the reins in the other hand and controlled the horse slowly, bowing his head slightly with an intimate appearance of grinding his ears and temples.

He swept the front of him with a faint look, he wouldn't deliberately present this intimacy to others, no, but he wouldn't deliberately avoid it.

Han Youning bargained with him, "Then tomorrow I will ride by myself!"

"Okay."

"Let's go to the garden for dinner and enjoy the plum blossoms, shall we?" If you don't appreciate the plum blossoms, thank you."

"Okay. But you can't pick plum blossoms and eat them raw."

"Ugh...... Okay."

Han Youning smiled back, and saw Zhao Chen, who was standing silently on the side of the racecourse. The dark figure darkened the land on that side, and it seemed that the sunlight had avoided him.

The smile on her face narrowed.

She roughly guessed what he meant. Wu Banxian has been jumping up and down the capital in the past few days and has been able to deceive Qingming, but it is not easy to deceive Zhao Chen.

Zhao Chen watched the girl's smile disappear, and the light in her eyes disappeared, and then she took a guard, and her heart suddenly felt a dull pain.

He persuaded himself to let go, persuaded himself to let go. But the hole in his heart is getting bigger and bigger, and the frost and snow that he scraped into are rolled with sand, and the cold is suffocating, and the pain suffocates him.

He is always there, since she has the protection of the emperor's uncle, it would be better if God didn't want him to come back to life. He didn't recognize her, he only regarded her as an ordinary woman, and called her the imperial aunt frankly.

He looked like he was walking as usual, and his voice was light, "Emperor, Imperial Aunt."

Han Youningfu, "His Royal Highness the Prince."

Zhao Chengyuan took the bucket from Ling'er and put it on Han Youning. Most of her face was covered in the hood, revealing only a ruddy face, like a peach blossom blooming.

Zhao Chengyuan glanced at the wine that Wei Xiao was carrying in his hand, "How can the prince be interested in looking for this king to drink?"

Zhao Chen, "Recently, there is a powerful Dao in Beijing, has the imperial uncle heard of it?"

Zhao Chengyuan held Han Youning's hand and said softly, "I heard."

Zhao Chen, "In the early days of the dynasty today, my father said that the emperor and grandfather entrusted that there was a movement in Yuming Mansion on the second day of February. But in the first two, the Taoist priest entered the palace. Obviously, this prophecy was said by Wu Banxian to his father, and his father believed it. Is Uncle Huang credible?"

Zhao Chengyuan's expression was indifferent, and he asked rhetorically, "Is the prince credible?"

Zhao Chen was silent.

He and Youning were reborn, and he believed that someone might have a magical ability. The previous prophecy of the phoenix perched on the road has been fulfilled twice. Then this Wu Ban, there is nothing impossible about predicting the earth's movement. ….

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He was actually happy to see it, after all, he had been struggling with how to disclose this matter reasonably. He also did something secretly in private.

It's just that he still has some nostalgia, this matter is Zhao Chengyuan, and it was You Ning who revealed the things in his previous life to him. But he didn't dare to talk to him, Youning would tell Zhao Chengyuan about his previous life.

Zhao Chen threw the question back again, "I don't dare to make a presumptuous opinion, I want to hear what Uncle Huang thinks."

Zhao Chengyuan slightly, "This king entered last night, and the imperial brother talked about this and found his traces near the capital, but not elsewhere. But the king's guards in Jinju came and told a few interesting stories about the Yuming Mansion."

He paused and looked at Zhao, "Does the prince want to hear it?"

"Uncle Huang, please speak."

Zhao Chengyuan paced calmly, not in a hurry, "There have been rumors among the people of Yuming Mansion since last year, saying that the beasts, snakes and rats in the mountains are not restless, and they should not sting in winter, they are afraid

Yes, there is still ground movement. The storytellers of teahouses and wine shops, and the wandering streets and alleys, all repeatedly mention this vision. There is also a Taoist priest who has a fight with someone in the wine shop, which sounds a bit like this Wu Banxian." He meant, "Doesn't the prince know?"

Zhao Chen's eyes moved slightly.

He sent people to spread the rumors in the mountains, so that the people could have a police first, and some of the timid ones took refuge early and went to relatives' homes in other state capitals. After getting the two before the earthquake, he made some powerful ground movements, and then alarmed the officials, and ordered the people to move to a safe place.

As for the Taoist priest who Zhao Chengyuan said was similar to Wu Banxian...... After mentioning this, he heard a few mentions from the dark guard, and there was a Taoist priest, so the secret guard provoked an incident and dealt with him. The Taoist priest's kung fu was excellent, and then he disappeared.

Yuan, it turned out to be Wu Banxian? So Wu Banxian Bu, can't it be said that it is based on those legends? Or was he from somewhere deep in the southwest and noticed something strange and went out of the mountains to warn the imperial court?

Zhao Chen smiled, "Uncle Huang won't think that those things are done alone, and Wu Banxian is instructed by alone, right?"

Zhao Chengyuan smiled silently.

And Han You also turned his head to look at Zhao, his eyes full of inquiry.

It turned out that Zhao Chen had made some arrangements in private. If she hadn't known in advance that Wu Banxian was Zhao Chengyuan's, I'm afraid she would have suspected that he was Zhao Chen's subordinate.

Zhao Chen met her gaze. I wasn't sure about Wu Banxian's origin for a while.

After all, for more than a month, Zhao Chengyuan also asked, "When did the prince and Yu meet?" If You Ning had already told her the truth, Zhao Chengyuan would not have asked that.

But then, there are already rumors of ground movement in Yuming Mansion, and this Taoist priest who is suspected of being Wu Banxian has also appeared. It is impossible for Zhao Chengyuan to make such an arrangement before the prophet.

Zhao Chen stopped, "There is still a prince in Dali Temple, so I won't bother much."

Zhao Chengyuan shook lightly, "Go slowly."

Zhao Chen looked at Han Youning deeply and turned to leave.

Wei Xiao stuffed the wine jar into Ye Chang's hand, followed quickly, and when he was out, he whispered, "Prince, speaking of which, I also feel that Wu Banxian is like a ...... sent by you."

Zhao Chen said lightly, "Send someone to Yuming Mansion to check the traces of Wu Banxian."

"..., yes!"

Han Youning came out, went back to Yongxi Hall to bathe, and then went to the warm pavilion by the plum garden with Zhao Chengyuan to eat.

The garden of the palace is clear, and it is still a bamboo residence, and it is already an unexpected joy to get this piece of plum.

Outside the warm pavilion, Han Youning asked the doubt that had been circling in his heart, "Then why did Wu Banxian appear in Yuming Mansion?"

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