The prince is thinking of escaping marriage every day

The sunshine in spring, with only a slight residual temperature in the morning, sprinkles on people without the anxiety of summer, nor the dryness of winter. This is the best time of the year, and many of the best festivals are also gathered here In this short period of spring, such as the Hua Dynasty when a hundred flowers are in full bloom, tourists gather to enjoy the flowers, drinking wine and composing poems.

Now the territory of Cangyue State is peaceful, even if there are some disputes in other countries, the flames of war will never contaminate the territory of Cangyue State, the country is peaceful and the people are peaceful on weekdays, and it will be even more lively when the festival comes.

Shen's residence is everyone's business in the capital, and Huachao Festival will naturally invite a large number of people to gather in the residence. Most of the family members greet guests in the front hall, but Shen Lanzhao is more casual. He is still in the study at this moment, leaning on a pen and lost in thought. He didn't like paperwork, he just put on a show, watching a group of maids playing and picking flowers in the garden of the study, but his thoughts drifted elsewhere.

He has been thinking a lot recently, thinking the most, but the one he can't understand the most is Ling Shuyuan. He still doesn't understand how a person can change so much. From the inside to the outside, he is no longer like the one in his image. People, perhaps as Ling Shuyuan said, he never understood him.

He was so engrossed in thinking that a servant girl walked up to him and waved her hand in front of him a few times. Only then did he realize that the elbow that was propped on the table was suspended in the air, which shocked both him and the servant girl. , the servant girl patted her chest to ease her mind and complained: "What are you thinking, young master, you are so preoccupied?"

Shen Lanzhao tossed the brush casually, and threw it into the pen container. The servant girl leaned forward to take a look, and saw the three crooked characters 'Ling Shuyuan' written on the rice paper. She blinked curiously, pointed to the words and said: "Mr. Are you thinking about Master Ling?"

Shen Lanzhao couldn't help being a little surprised: "You also recognize him?"

"Ling Da's life is so elegant and beautiful, there are not many women in this capital who don't know him." The little maid said with a little blush on her face, and said with emotion: "I don't know which lady will be in the future. Fortunately, I will marry him."

"Which lady?" Shen Lanzhao snorted lightly, and said disdainfully, "Your son, do you believe it?"

The little servant girl blushed, was stunned for a moment, and then laughed out loud: "It's not impossible, the young master should work harder and let Xiaoyu see and see."

"I'm joking." Shen Lanzhao tapped a chestnut on Xiaoyu's forehead, and smiled helplessly: "Even if I have this intention, he will definitely never have this intention again."

"Forget it, I'm going out for a walk." He stood up, straightened his clothes, and walked out, but he did not forget to ask Xiaoyu: "If the master asks, just say that I went to the martial arts field."

Shen Lanzhao came out of Shen's residence and did not go to the martial arts field. He just followed the east road and wandered in the market. Today is the Flower Festival, and the market is extremely lively, with colored lights hung in front of all the shops.

Every other section of the street, there is a stall that guesses lantern riddles and draws fans, attracting a bunch of passers-by to stop and have fun.

Shen Lanzhao only passed by these small stalls. Although it looked fun, he didn't have the heart to participate in it. He was actually not happy.

Some things weighed on his heart, which always made him feel regretful or regretful. Even when he watched these bustling scenes, what he thought of was that he was alone, so what was there to see and do?

Five years away from Beijing, old friends no longer get together, and present friends are also busy with their own affairs, the capital is peaceful everywhere, but it seems that he is the only one left.

In fact, this feeling existed as early as the year Ling Shuyuan left the capital. He couldn't bear the loneliness in the capital, so he begged his father to send him to the battlefield.