On Suzaku Street, three people on tall horses walk in turn.

Surrounded by the ceremonial officials and various ceremonial guards on the street, or holding colorful flags and ribbons, or holding flags, or carrying gongs.

According to the ritual, the whole procession will start from Suzaku Street, then go south, then east, and finally circle the main road of the city.

However, after Liang Chenxiao changed into red clothes, he took the lead and turned to the West Street where Beichen Tower was located.

Belch...... The Bangyan and Tanhua in the back were stunned, looked at each other and smiled, shook their heads a little helplessly, and beat their horses to follow.

If it was someone else, they would definitely ignore it, and they must act according to the instructions of the ceremonial officer, but this person is Liang Chenxiao, who is their goal and admiration since childhood.

Whatever he wanted to swim, they followed.

In a private room on the street of Beichen Building, several ladies and ladies were leisurely drinking tea and chatting.

"Whispering, can the Liang Jing son who lives in your house really win the top prize?"

Zhang Ming, who was sitting by the window, pursed his lips and smiled, but did not speak.

A young lady beside her rolled her eyes when she saw this, and said with a smile: "If Miss Han doesn't believe it, you can verify one or two when you go around the street later, I look at Xiaoyu and have a lot of confidence in her brother Liang Jing!" ”

As she spoke, Miss Han, who was sitting opposite Zhang Qingyu, suddenly raised her eyes and said excitedly: "It's coming, it's coming!" Look, that champion, it's ......."

Miss Han suddenly felt that she had read the poetry books in vain for so many years, and she searched her stomach and couldn't find a suitable word to describe the young man who came across the horse.

At this moment, she only felt as if the gods had descended, and miracles appeared, killing her to the depths of her heart, and she could never come out again.

"Huh? How did it come from the east? Miss Yao, who was a little farther away from the window, stood up in confusion, but when she saw the person coming across the horse in the distance, she was stunned.

"Him! He...... It's him! She was a little incoherent with excitement, and suddenly made Zhang Qingyu, who had a sweet face and was waiting for others to flatter, feel a little uncomfortable.

The young lady who has a good relationship with Zhang Qingyu is surnamed Wang, and her father is now the head of the household department, and he has always been good friends with Zhang Jiunian.

This Miss Wang is naturally a loyal fan of Zhang Qingyu.

However, the daughter of the Yao Xiang family did not dare to offend, so Miss Wang gently touched Miss Yao's arm and asked, "Miss Yao, what's wrong?" Are you like this, do you recognize Liang Gongzi? ”

Yao Yingxue was dragged back to her senses by Miss Han, she hurriedly patted her clothes, and pulled out her close-fitting purse.

"What about paintings?" She suddenly shouted in panic.

Her personal maid hurriedly stepped forward, holding a scroll more than half a foot long in both hands, and said respectfully: "Miss's high-waisted skirt today is inconvenient to carry, and the maid knows that you are the most precious and will take it with you." ”

This series of scenes, only in a few breaths, made all the young ladies a little confused.

Especially Zhang whispered, staring at Yao Yingxue opposite, his fingers clenched extremely tightly.

"Look, it's him, it's really him!" Miss Yao opened the painting and compared it with the young man who was already approaching outside the window, and immediately laughed and tears flowed down her face.

Her childhood dream is back!

"His name is not Liang Jing, he is Liang Chenxiao! The prince of Dingyuan, the first son of the Holy Tang Dynasty! ”

"Master Mo is like jade, the son is unparalleled in the world, he is Liang Chenxiao!"

And at this moment, Liang Chenxiao's horse speed suddenly slowed down, and he looked up and stared, his eyes were full of affection!