Did Youning send him?

Can Zhao Chengyuan know?

Can Zhao Chengyuan really tolerate Yu Ning sending him lanterns?

Zhao Chen's thoughts were mixed, but more of them were happy, holding the lantern and couldn't put it down.

Wei Xiao saw that the prince's face finally became a little angry, and he was also happy, he took out the fire fold and said, "The mansion next to me is hung with red lanterns, which is very festive. Prince, why don't we hang it up too?"

Zhao Chen looked around at the dark Prince's Mansion, there was no trace of heat in the cold, and nodded, "It should be hung up."

He took out the fire fold and lit the candles in the lantern and hung them in the two corners in front of the pavilion, and the cold house suddenly had a festive atmosphere. The red lantern glows warmly, as if the snow around the pavilion has melted.

Zhao Chen stood outside the pavilion with his hands in his hands, looking up at the "peace" on the lantern, his deep eyes sparkling with warmth.

Peace also be you.

Wei Xiao struck while the iron was hot and said, "Prince, you haven't had dinner yet, why don't you let the dining room put the dinner in this pavilion, and you can use it while enjoying the lights?"

Zhao Chen still looked at the lantern and said, "Okay."

Wei Xiao looked happy, grinned and ran away quickly.

He hadn't gone far before he heard a loud "bang" behind him, like an explosion.

Wei Xiao's face changed, and he quickly turned back.

He was stunned by the scene in front of him.

The two lanterns on the pavilion were gone, and the ground was a mess, with broken red yarn, bamboo strips, and broken pavilion eaves, and the strong smell of saltpeter and sulfur in the air.

Zhao Chen stood at the foot of the messy steps, holding a lantern that had been extinguished, and stood there motionless.

Wei Xiao's gaze fell on Zhao Chen's hand, "Prince, your hand!"

He rushed to Zhao Chen's side and carefully took out the candle he was holding tightly in his hand, the candle that had melted and softened had been pinched and deformed, revealing a purple-black bamboo tube underneath.

The bamboo tube looks small, but it is quite weighty, and it is stuffed with saltpeter sulfur.

And the prince's hands have been burned red by the candles, and there are faint bubbles in some places.

The prince saw that another lantern had exploded, so he thought about saving this lantern so that it would not be destroyed.

The two lanterns were lit one after the other, and the time between the explosions must have been only a split second. But in such a short period of time, the prince rescued it in time, and he didn't even hesitate for half a minute than at that time, and he didn't even think about whether the lantern would explode when he took it, and whether he would be injured.

Wei Xiao suppressed the sourness in his heart and said, "Prince, let's go back to the dormitory and bandage some medicine."

"It doesn't matter."

Zhao Chen looked down at the lantern in his hand, his tone was cold and lonely, and he lost his vitality.

Wei Xiao persuaded, "You have to go to the imperial study every day, and you hurt your right hand, I'm afraid it will be inconvenient to write."

Zhao Chen's eyes were lowered and he did not respond.

He wondered who had put the gunpowder in the lantern.

It's definitely not Youning, even when Youning resented him before, he never thought of letting him die. And if she wants him to die, she only needs to say a word, and she doesn't have to bother doing it.

Zhao Chengyuan, could it be him?

If the lantern has the word Youning on it, he will let down his guard and accept it, and he will light it up to admire. ….

But if Zhao Chengyuan wanted to kill him, he would not use such inferior means.

But this lantern is indeed from the Jin Palace, who will that person be?

Wei Xiao saw that the prince should not, and said, "Your hand is injured and you can't write, if it is a big trouble, the emperor will investigate it, and then check it out to the Jin Palace......

Zhao Chen raised his eyes and glanced at him, "Let's go."

Wei Xiao breathed a sigh of relief, and secretly said that as long as it was for the good of Princess Jin, the prince would be happy.

He chased after him, "Prince, come and carry the lantern for you."

"Not necessarily."

Back in the dormitory, under the bright light, Wei Xiao couldn't help but gasp.

It was dark outside, and the prince's clothes were all black, so he didn't pay attention to it—the prince was bleeding from several wounds!

The dark clothes were cut by sharp gravel and bamboo strips, revealing the bloody flesh inside, and there were even some fine black chips on the flesh, which was shocking.

Although these are nothing compared to what the prince received on the battlefield and on the snowy mountains in the past year, it is just to protect a lantern......

Why bother!

Zhao Chen's expression did not move, and he let Wei Xiao clean and bandage his wounds.

His eyes were always on the lantern on the table, peace.

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The palace of the king of Jin is full of lanterns and full of vitality.

Because she was pregnant, Han Youning couldn't go out of the house to enjoy the lanterns, but these various lanterns in the house were enough to make her happy.

In particular, there is still a sixth brother and children accompanying her on this year's Shangyuan Festival!

After the sky lantern flew away, Han Youning wandered in the verandah full of lanterns, admiring it with great interest.

Zhao Chengyuan always followed her to protect her.

Chen Hengge's interest was the highest, and he laughed loudly with Ye Chang from time to time.

"The fire tree and silver flowers are closed, and the iron lock of the star bridge is opened! Beautiful, beautiful!"

Ling'er, who was following behind Han Youning, muttered in a low voice, "The words of the seventh prince seem to be said by the sixth prince. Every year when I compose poems on the Shangyuan Festival, the six sons will only memorize these two sentences."

Chen Hengge, who was running around, stumbled and fell to the ground.

Ye Chang was laughing on the side, and the maids were also snickering, and no one helped him.

Chen Hengge got up by himself, crossed his waist and glared at Ling'er, "Who said I would only memorize these two sentences, I would have more poems!"

Ling'er is not afraid of this little boy, but is closer to him than the maid next to him, after all, she is a maid from Chen's mansion.

She leaned down and grinned, "It's not you who I'm making fun of, what are you anxious about?"

Chen Hengge was so angry that he jumped to his feet, "It's not possible to make fun of my sixth brother! I heard my sister say, my sixth brother is amazing, and it is not easy to show off at the age of fifteen!"

"Okay, good, if you say it's good, it's great." Ling'er smiled, "I can't see that you are quite good to your sixth brother, you are right, he is a very good person."

In the end, Ling'er's face was a little gloomy, and her eyes were slightly red.

Seeing her like this, Chen Hengge immediately lost his anger.

He muttered something and ran away.

Han Youning smiled, knowing that there were other old people who were thinking about him, and he was happy.

It's just that the sixth brother is a little overjoyed tonight.

In the past, if he did something bad, such as teasing his brother, he would have such an expression.

What he can play tricks on now is Zhao Chengyuan and a few guards, but so far tonight, he hasn't seen anyone unlucky.

Zhao Chengyuan looked across the verandah, where Luo Ping was standing.

He whispered a few words to Yu Ning, and then asked Ye Changmo to run around, and Fang walked over.

Luo Ping said in a low voice, "Lord Wang, the Seventh Prince sent someone to send two lanterns to the Prince's Mansion."

Zhao Chengyuan frowned, "And then?"

"Exploded."

Shen Momo