sir he is sweet

The most grand event in the capital recently was the return of the Seventh Prince Murong Sheng, causing huge waves like a stone thrown into a lake.

Everyone knows that the Seventh Prince was released ten years ago. It can be said that he was completely far away from the power center of the palace, and the possibility of ascending to that position was eliminated.

But now, he is back again.

And it came back with great momentum.

Murong Sheng's mother passed away early, and she was raised under the empress' knees for a period of time. Later, the empress also died of illness, so she was raised by concubine Shu, and played with the third prince.

His mother and the first empress were cousins, and they had a very close relationship since childhood, while Emperor Qian had a deep relationship with the first empress and his wife. Since the death of the first empress, no new empress has been registered.

Because of the idea of ​​loving Wu and Wu, Emperor Qian has always been very lenient to Murong Sheng, the eldest prince and seventh prince born by the empress.

It's a pity that the Eldest Prince's health is poor, and he passed away due to a serious illness two years ago, leaving only Lin'er under his knee, who looked only four or five years old.

At that time Murong Sheng had never returned from Mount Li, and he had never even seen his elder brother for the last time, now that he came back, he naturally wanted to visit that little nephew first.

After the night of Shangyuan, Murong Sheng woke up from the mansion, packed up his clothes, and prepared to enter the palace.

He changed into a formal palace robe, black gilt boots, and a golden crown with wide sleeves, which made his complexion more and more clear.

"Your Highness!"

Yan Shiyi turned down from the eaves, staring at Murong Sheng with bright eyes, "Your old man showed up in the market yesterday, but now it has been arranged outside! The script was released overnight, and it is now on sale! Look! I bought a copy for ten coppers!"

Murong Sheng gave him a sideways look.

Yan Shiyi knew the temperament of his highness, so he was not afraid at all, instead he tilted his head with a smile, and pushed the script forward, "Would you like to take a look? They arrange you and Fuyi, but they look good, What is it that you are so angry that you become a beauty, what... ouch!"

A wave of vigor came over and hit Yan Shiyi on the top of Yan Shiyi's head. Yan Shiyi staggered and almost fell off the window lattice.

"Crap!"

Murong Sheng snorted softly, "You enter the palace with me today."

Yan Shishi was stunned, "Ah? Didn't you bring Twelve?"

He still wants to read the script a few more times!

Murong Sheng did it himself, tied up his hair, and took away the other book hidden in Yan Shiyi's sleeve without changing his face, and said expressionlessly: "Confiscated!"

"Your Highness!"

Yan Shiyi let out an "Aww", and his whole body almost jumped up, "That was about you and Qi Zhao!"

That's why he didn't dare to brag about it. Everyone knows that His Highness hates Mr. Qi Zhao to the bone. Normally, no one can mention Qi Zhao's name, otherwise he will be thrown out to catch fireflies.

Over the years, Yan Shiyi didn't learn anything else, and was punished to practice the ability to catch fireflies.

"Hey!"

Looking at the back of the young man walking away with his hands behind his back, Fu Yi appeared out of nowhere, and touched his chin thoughtfully, "Ah Sheng seems to be a little different from that big white tiger."

Yan Shiyi was taken aback by her, with a puzzled look on his face: "What... what big white tiger? You mean Qi Zhao?"

The little girl shook her head, feeling quite aggrieved, "I said that the big white tiger will not live long, but last night Ah Sheng didn't believe it!"

Her medical skills are so excellent that there is no opponent in the entire Li Mountain, so A Sheng doesn't believe her?

snort!So angry!

"I'll go too, I'll go too! A Sheng! You promised me to take me to the Imperial Hospital!"

The little girl swept away like a gust of wind.