Chapter 22: Bringing the Wolf into the House 2
"It's okay, let's go." Liyuan raised his head lazily.
Huan Rong rubbed his arms fiercely, only feeling a little awkward, looking at Liyuan's eyes a little weird, and then left in a hurry.
The next day, the snow on the horizon still did not stop, fluttering, silently covering the palace again, and indirectly hiding those ugly thoughts.
"Master Kuni."
Emperor Xian'er was about to leave the palace, and on the way, she ran into Liyuan who was going to the early dynasty.
She was dressed in a red palace dress, with a fox fur draped over her shoulders, which set off her skin to be particularly pink and fair, and the princess's noble momentum was very strong, and her smile was decent.
Li Yuan smiled lightly, but he was also polite, "Princess." ”
"Liyuan National Master was not in good health last night, but today he is better? Do you want to send the imperial doctor to take a look? ”
Di Xian'er is very gentle, she is also beautiful, she has all the advantages of ancient women, and her eyes are full of aura.
"The body of the national teacher is no longer in trouble, thank you princess for your concern."
"Heh, the national teacher and the princess had a very happy chat."
Lu Zhongming came from the official road, and his eyes were a little hostile when he looked at Liyuan, but he didn't dare to be blatant, after all, Liyuan was a national teacher, and he was still a national teacher who had the ability and had not yet stood in line.
"Lord Lu." Di Xian'er smiled lightly, soft and delicate.
Lu Zhongming hid the joy in his eyes, "Princess." ”
"The princess will leave first, and several royal brothers are still outside the palace."
After saying goodbye to the two, Li Yuan remembered that before leaving last night, Di Xian'er organized a gathering of the prince and princess in the Qiusa Wine Pavilion outside the palace in order to connect with the sons of officials and ministers.
Emperor Jiu is also going to go.
Knowing that Emperor Jiu would not come to the early dynasty today, Li Yuan subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, but looking at the empty place opposite, his heart was a little awkward.
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Autumn Wine Pavilion.
"The ministers have seen the eldest prince."
As soon as Emperor Jiu entered the door, all the men and women in the box got up and saluted.
"No need to be polite."
Di Jiu sat lazily to the side, and someone immediately came to pour tea.
In addition to the children of the officials in the imperial city, there are also several princes and princesses in the palace.
The eldest princess Emperor Xian'er, the little princess Emperor Yushu, and the second prince Emperor Yan, and the sixth prince Emperor Qingyun.
Emperor Yan and Emperor Yushu are from the noble concubines, although they are concubines, their identities are also noble.
Di Xian'er was born to a concubine, but a few years ago, because her body was too weak, she died before she survived that winter.
As for Di Qingyun, she is a palace girl, and Di Hong gave birth to such a son after drinking and messing up.
In the past, Di Jiu really looked down on Di Qingyun and felt that her identity was too humble, but when she was reborn, those unnecessary things had no meaning in her eyes.
Being alive is the most important thing.
And the fate of Emperor Qingyun in his previous life was not good, he finally became a monk, and less than a year after entering the monastery, he committed suicide in the holy land of Buddhism, and his life was miserable.
Emperor Qingyun is not bad, but he is quite easy-going, and he has no interest in imperial power, but even the children in the palace think he is too lowly, so they all avoid him and isolate him.
But he has no power, no power, and he has no support to survive until now, it can't be said that it's all luck, at least Di Jiu doesn't believe it at all.
And when it comes to why did Di Qingyun become a monk in his previous life......
Di Qingyun, who was sitting diagonally opposite, was talking to someone in a low voice, his eyes swept over, and Di Jiu chuckled.
Sure enough.
That person is Yu Bolin, the only son of Prime Minister Yu of the imperial capital, who is one or two years older than them.