When Rong Yunxiao and his party arrived at Fenghua City, the capital of Tianji Kingdom, it was already autumn. The autumn breeze blows, and even under the sun it is not as hot as summer.

Rong Yunxiao's mansion, the Dust King Mansion, covers an extremely wide area, with heavy buildings and pavilions, and the eaves peck each other, which is not inferior to the palace of Tianji Kingdom in terms of luxury alone. It can be seen that His Royal Highness the Four Princes and Dust Kings are very popular with the saints today.

Rong Yunxiao was born to Emperor Yu's favorite concubine Huifei, who gave birth to a son and a daughter for Emperor Yu, and a daughter is naturally the peerless princess Rong Yunshu.

Concubine Hui not only looks like a country, but also has a delicate heart, compared with one, the beauties of the harem have lost their color, and Emperor Yu has favored Concubine Hui for many years.

It's a pity that since ancient times, a pair of children were still young, and Concubine Hui suddenly contracted a vicious disease, and under the full treatment of the Tai Hospital, she ran out of oil and died after half a year.

Because of the appearance of Rong Yunshu and Rong Yunxiao, and the cool appearance of Concubine Hui, coupled with the loss of their mother at a young age, Emperor Yu has always loved them more than other princes and princesses.

In the eyes of the courtiers, the more His Royal Highness the Fourth Prince grew up, the more pampered and arrogant he became, and he was a child-like child who only knew how to have fun.

Outstanding appearance, fun-loving, and difficult to take on big responsibilities are the courtiers' secret evaluation of the four princes in their hearts, so when all the princes have been crowned kings, and the crown prince has not yet been decided, even if His Royal Highness the Dust King seems to be the most popular with His Majesty, no minister has a blue eye for Rong Yunxiao, let alone the camp that stands on his side.

And Rong Yunxiao is also happy, returning to the mansion that has been absent for more than three years, he is still playing his original role.

In order to avoid accidents, Weak Water and Mu Qiannian wore masks all the way, and even when they entered the Dust King's Mansion, they never took off their masks. Rong Yunxiao also pretended that Weak Water and Mu Qiannian were just friends from the rivers and lakes he met when he was out playing, and arranged a relatively secluded courtyard for them at random.

His Royal Highness the Dust King has not returned for three years, and now that he has returned, everyone in the palace is overjoyed, where will anyone pay attention to the two mediocre-looking young people brought back by His Royal Highness the Dust King.

In the evening of the same day, Emperor Yu's personal eunuch Li Gonggong came to the gate of the Chenwang Mansion, and Gonggong Li was followed by several handsome palace maids, holding rare things in their hands.

The people of the Dust King's Mansion are all happy, and they have been waiting for His Royal Highness the Dust King for more than three years, although the stewards of the palace have not been short of their food, clothing and monthly money in the past three years.

But if His Royal Highness the Dust King does not return to them for a day, they will not be able to live a good life, and if His Royal Highness the Dust King has a good time outside, they will not want to have a good life.

"His Royal Highness the Dust King has not returned for more than three years, Your Majesty can remember it carefully, and please prepare quickly, so let's go into the palace with the old slave." After Gonggong Li and Gui saluted, they urged Rong Yunxiao.

All this was expected by Rong Yunxiao, and as soon as he returned to the palace, he let his subordinates deliberately let out rumors, saying that he was back. As soon as he returned, his father would announce that he would enter the palace sooner or later, but he never thought that he would come so quickly.

Judging from his father's reward and Li Hegui's attitude, he is still the prince who is deeply loved by his father at this time, and it seems that he has not been implicated in the treasure array diagram. Thinking of this, Rong Yunxiao also calmed down a little.

"This king also misses his father very much, and he has been wandering outside several times in distress, but fortunately two knights came to the rescue, and this king was able to return safely. ”

"Those two chivalrous warriors have a life-saving grace for this king, Gonggong Li will wait for a while, wait for this king to change his clothes, and bring the two life-saving benefactors into the palace to ask his father for some rewards. ”

"Ruthless, you first invite Gonggong Li to taste the good tea that his father gave to this king. ”

Rong Yunxiao and Li Hegui exchanged politeness, and then paced slowly to change clothes. He had already thought of these words, so that he could justifiably bring the imperial sister into the palace to meet his father.

Mu Qiannian had never seen a palace, let alone the palace of the Tianji Kingdom. In the Tianshu Kingdom, even if the Wanbao Pavilion and the royal family of the Tianshu Kingdom seem to have some kind of inexplicable relationship, the Wanbao Pavilion still belongs to the rivers and lakes to be precise.

Jianghu and the imperial court, those are two different existences. Mu Qiannian and Weak Shui followed behind Rong Yunxiao with the masks made by Yan Xiu, and behind them, they were followed by several palace maids who had just gone to the Dust King's Mansion with Li Hegui.

In the afterglow of the setting sun, the magnificent high wall of the imperial city stands quietly, it has witnessed the years, witnessed the changes, but the vicissitudes of life are not broken.

The vermilion heavy palace gate was slowly opened in front of Rong Yunxiao and his party, and her feet stepped into the imperial city where she grew up again, and the weak water didn't look at it much, she was calm, she had really let go of everything.

On the contrary, it was Mu Qiannian, who wanted to carefully look at every place where the weak water had lived, but he was worried that someone would see the clues, so he had to suppress the curiosity in his heart and follow Rong Yunxiao without squinting.

As soon as you enter the palace gate, it is as deep as the sea, and the sky seems to be not so open, and there is an indescribable sense of solemnity and oppression. Everywhere you look, there are heavily guarded forbidden troops.

Li Hegui led the way in front, and he knew that His Majesty was anxious to see His Royal Highness the Dust King, and his steps couldn't help but speed up.

Rong Yunxiao, who was dressed in brocade, walked slowly, and even shook the folding fan in his hand with a bang, as if he was not entering the palace to face the saint, but shopping in the market.

The group walked through the red vermilion lacquer gate again and again, and there were high walls everywhere, Qionglou Yuyu. The walls of the palace separate the cornices and pavilions in the palace, and those who enter the palace for the first time cannot tell where it is.

The autumn breeze swept through the entire palace, and a few maple leaves fell with the light golden afterglow of the sunset, falling on the palace road that was cleaned by the palace people.

The fiery maple leaves reminded the weak water of the days of the small courtyard in the valley, and the small courtyard where she had lived for three years and the maple trees that she had seen for three years, what she missed the most was the days when Mu Qiannian was by her side.

Rong Yunxiao raised his hand and caught a red leaf with a fan, and praised it like a child.

"Your Highness, hurry up, what's so strange about this maple leaf, recently Your Majesty has seen a potted plant, called rouge. It is said that it is still a fairy grass, and the whole body is blood-red, but it is very strange. Li Hegui saw that Rong Yunxiao was playful again, and he was afraid that His Majesty would blame him for delaying for too long, and he was urging and coaxing.

"Oh, it's so strange, rouge, what a name! lead the way, this king is going to open his eyes. Rong Yunxiao's eyes suddenly lit up, urging Li Hegui to hurry.

"Yes, yes. Li Hegui was eager to hurry up and bring His Royal Highness the Dust King to Haojiao, and Lian Sheng promised to trot ahead to lead the way.

As soon as Li Hegui turned around, Rong Yunxiao's curiosity and laughter suddenly disappeared, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his deep and wise gaze was hidden by his thick eyelashes.

What kind of pampering and arrogance, dumb boy, that is just Rong Yunxiao's disguise, a disguise that he had to make in order to survive in this calculating palace.

The afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled on Rong Yunxiao's body, setting off the slender and handsome His Royal Highness the Dust King even more graceful and luxurious, in addition to extravagance, there is also majesty.

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