Pretty Prince vs Fake Girl

On the first day of the first lunar month, before Yinshi arrived, Gao Changzhi used his life to wake the emperor from Concubine Qi's warm bed.

I don't know if it's because I didn't have enough virtue in Xunri, or because I know that licentiousness is useless. I'm afraid that I will have no face to face the ancestors of Murong's family after entering the ancestral grave. Every spring festival is the most solemn and solemn day for Murong Xun .

After all, it was the last hour, Gao Changzhi hurriedly and respectfully waited on the emperor to wash up, until the emperor was about to board the imperial chariot, he still followed behind, hurriedly holding a black fur cloak, shouting , "Your Majesty, the wind is strong, carefully catch the wind and cold—"

The little servant raised the curtain of the car, helped Murong Xun step onto the jade stool, Murong Xun turned around when he heard the sound, his face was very clear and serious.

"Why are you panicking? It doesn't look like it at all."

Although Gao Changzhi shut his mouth, he didn't dare to stop. He ran in small steps, panting, and rushed to the front of the imperial chariot. As soon as he shook off the cloak, someone took it over in the blink of an eye.

Gao Changzhi couldn't help being stunned, and when he saw the person in front of him clearly, he immediately pursed his lips, bowed and stepped aside.

Murong Xun lowered his eyes on the jade stool, staring quietly.

The queen stretched out her cloak, stood still for a moment, and finally called out helplessly, "Your Majesty, take care of yourself."

Murong Xun trembled imperceptibly, but turned around, and got into the car resolutely, leaving the queen standing in the cold wind with her cloak in her hands.

Gao Changzhi's face turned pale.

The relationship between the emperor and the empress has been weak these years. Although the empress is a dignified person, she can't stop the emperor's love for Concubine Qi, not to mention that the eldest prince's power has become more stable and powerful in recent years.

The empress took the lead in compromising at this time, intending to resolve the stalemate of more than ten years. I am afraid that she is also worried... If the eldest prince's family continues to dominate, the position of the crown prince will definitely be in jeopardy...

But how could the emperor not save the queen any face in front of so many people?

No one could tolerate such an unkind refusal, and the queen just casually handed back the cloak to Gao Changzhi, and then, supported by Pei Lin, she returned to the phoenix chariot as if nothing had happened.

Murong Ze watched from a distance, but only looked away casually. Murong Xi had already gotten into the car, and Murong Yan, who had just returned to Beijing yesterday, had been standing by Murong Ze's side. Seeing the situation ahead, his face was embarrassed for a moment In a dilemma, he hesitated for a long time before calling out, "Second brother, father, this is..."

Murong Ze didn't listen, and interrupted with a wave of his hand, "Third Brother, no matter what, I can't let me interfere in these matters."

After finishing speaking, she got into her own car, Wen Cai saluted the third prince, and followed along the way, but she couldn't help feeling worried.

Yinshi set off from the palace, and as soon as the Xuanwu Gate passed, he met Abbot Kongche who had been waiting outside. Over the years, the royal family would invite eminent Shaolin monks to accompany them along the way when they worshiped their ancestors. Escort can reduce many risks.

Murong Xun got off the imperial chariot, piously rushed to the abbot Kongche with palms together to worship, and then rewarded a lot of sesame oil money to show his sincerity and pray for a safe and long life this year.

Kong Che went back one by one, and then invited the emperor to board the chariot, and the guard of honor marched towards the imperial mausoleum one after another.

It took about half a day, and it was not suitable to sacrifice in the afternoon, so the activities of the day were put on hold, and the ceremony would be held in the early morning of the second year of junior high school.

Because they wanted to be pure-hearted and ascetic, the emperor and empress naturally lived separately. The living room that was cleaned beforehand was not as luxurious as the palace, but it was clean and comfortable.

Murong Ze drank a cup of tea and didn't have enough rest, so Murong Yan hurried over to visit.

Although Murong Yan is the third child, he is only two months younger than Murong Ze, the two are about the same age, and they have been close for many years.

As soon as Murong Yan entered, he dragged Murong Ze out, saying that today was a sunny day, and it was a great opportunity to release paper kites. Murong Ze said helplessly, "Are you here to worship the ancestors? Now that I know, I'm afraid you'll have to scold me all the time."

Murong Yan said ghostly, "Is it because my mother is not here? If she is here, I will be a good baby!"

Murong Ze made a gesture to retort, but a crisp voice came out from outside the door, "You should call yourself a good baby? I'm not afraid to laugh off the prince's second brother's big teeth! Little Sanzi, I heard that you are going out to Shuntian Mansion this time." , In less than half a day, the little wooden horse of Guo Fu Yin's family was broken, and because of this, the little daughter of Fu Yin's family almost failed to let you go back to Beijing! Hahahaha!"

Tang Ruofei stood alone in the courtyard with her hands on her hips, looking up to the sky and laughing.

Murong Yan glared at her with anger and resentment, stepped out of the door in two steps, pointed at Tang Ruofei and fought back, "I don't dare to make a fool of yourself in front of the little general! Tang Mulan, I heard that you Going out to Xueyan Mountain, you are really very resourceful, taking advantage of the eight sects fighting to the death with the Demon Sect, you won both of them easily without using a single soldier! Admiration, admiration!"

"Who is the man's wife?" Tang Ruofei raised her brows, filled with righteous indignation.

"Who is the third son?" Murong Yan insisted and argued hard.

Murong Ze looked expressionlessly at the two people who were at war with each other, raised his foot and kicked Murong Yan lightly, and kicked Murong Yan out without a word, and then said decisively, "Wen Cai, close the door to thank guests, and no one will be seen today."

You have to listen to what the prince said.

Wen Cai looked in great embarrassment at the certain two people who were about to rush over, and closed the door decisively.

Murong Yan didn't dare to knock on the door again, so he could only beg outside the door, "Second brother, open the door, we won't let the paper kites go, can you let me in for a glass of water? I'm dying of thirst!"

There was no sound for a long while, Tang Ruofei gave Murong Yan a disgusted look, waved him aside, and then knocked on the door, "Second Prince, open the door, I have something to tell you, it's very important, really !"

There was no movement in the house yet, but Murong Yan was the first to become curious, "What is so important?"

Tang Ruofei frowned, and said anxiously, "The eldest prince is going to visit his aunt, if you don't leave, you will be one step behind him!"

"You stupid girl, why are you talking about such an important matter now!" Murong Yan slammed Tang Ruofei on the back of the head with a thump, and said anxiously and angrily.

Tang Ruofei gave him an aggrieved look, and said, "It's not because of the young man!"

At this moment, Murong Yan didn't care about bickering with Tang Ruofei anymore, he hurriedly slammed on the door and shouted, "Second brother, hurry up! Who knows how big brother will speak ill of you in front of the imperial aunt!"

"Third brother, that's your elder brother, I don't allow you to talk nonsense."

Murong Ze pushed the door and came out, with a clear face, handsome beyond dust, like a face carved into powder, perfect without any emotion.

Like a china doll.

He passed between those two, Murong Yan and Tang Ruofei were both dumbfounded, unable to recover for a while.

Wen Cai stopped at the spot, waited for a while, and then whispered, "His Royal Highness is going to go far..."

Only then did the two of them narrowly regain their senses, each looked at each other, their faces were flushed immediately, they couldn't help but snorted coldly at each other, and turned their heads away as if struggling.

When the first emperor was dying, the intrigue in the harem was at its peak. Unexpectedly, the final outcome was that everyone was hurt. Instead, the sixth prince, who had been keeping his ears to the outside world, finally succeeded to the throne.

The first emperor had six sons and three daughters. Both the eldest princess and the second princess were married, and only the third youngest princess was left in the palace. Either she couldn't help herself or she was ambitious, but she was involved in it unwittingly. The battle for the throne.

The elder brothers were either killed or injured in the battle for the throne, or they had no fighting spirit. Murong Xun, who had to be completely bearded, followed the general trend. As soon as he came to the throne, the third younger sister Murong Jin insisted on guarding the imperial mausoleum alone to show her filial piety.

Murong Xun looked around, he didn't kiss any more, he wanted to keep a relative in the palace for comfort, but he couldn't hold back his sister, did he let her go.

However, although Murong Jin left, he also took a soldier talisman with him and left a letter from home.

Murong Xun sat withered facing the letter all night, finally raised his stiff hand, and burned the letter cleanly in front of the ever-burning lamp.

He knew that his throne came by chance, but his imperial sister never gave up her desire for the throne.

"Sixth brother, this is the last time my younger sister called you like this. From then on, you are the king and I am the minister, but you must be clear in your heart. The throne on your body should belong to the third brother, but the third brother died young. It's really a pity, but everything is impermanent after all, once the emperor's power is exhausted in the future, I will definitely take back the throne of the emperor for the third brother, cherish it."

There is only one letter, but the military talisman is a real announcement to the world.

Murong Xun felt depressed, and was completely disappointed in his brotherhood. Even so, he could only stand still, not to mention that he was just about to ascend the throne, and his foundation was not stable. It was because of his whim that he provoked disputes. In the end, it was Murong who was fighting In the world of the family, we must not reveal our inner emptiness, and make the wild wolves in the Northwest cheap for nothing.

It is well known that the eldest princess holds military power, and the eldest prince's ulterior motives can be seen in contacting her without authorization.

Just as Murong Ze stepped into the Hall of Eternal Life, Murong Xi helped Murong Jin out with a smile on her face.

Murong Xi was slightly surprised, but her face was still flushed, and she smiled complacently.

Murong Ze bowed and saluted, and said, "My nephew has seen the emperor's aunt."

The Hall of Eternal Life is spacious and empty. Seven roads passed by and 49 ever-burning lamps were lit. Even though it was daytime, the candles in the hall were flickering, making it look a bit eerie and weird.

Murong Jin was dressed in white plain clothes, solemn and solemn, so meticulous that it made people feel daunted.

She glanced at Murong Ze, and said slowly, "It's not that the crown prince is so powerful, he is turning a blind eye to his elder brother now, and I'm afraid that in the near future, he will never pay attention to my imperial aunt again."

If we really talk about etiquette and dignity, even if he is the eldest prince, he should salute to the crown prince. Isn't Murong Jin's remarks just reckless and harsh?

Murong Ze calmed down silently, and was about to say hello, but Murong Xi interjected, "The crown prince has a noble status, and now the little princess who eradicated the demon sect and saved Tubo has done a great job. She is tired and busy every day, and she also forgot it for a while. Please don't blame him, Aunt Huang, it can be regarded as giving Xi'er some face in the New Year."

Murong Jin dragged Murong Xi's hand, patted the back of his hand lightly with one hand, and said with a smile, "It's not that Xi'er is more brotherly, it should be a model for other brothers to follow. You are the eldest brother, so you should .”

"Prince, you should have gone back. If it's been a long time, I'm afraid that Miss Yuxin will go wrong if she waits in a hurry."

Before Murong Jin finished speaking, a young eunuch suddenly jumped out from nowhere, leaned into Murong Xi's ear, and said the so-called "whisper" as if no one was there.

Murong Xi's complexion changed suddenly, and he was about to push the person out, gave the little eunuch a vicious look, and reprimanded in a low voice, "Where did Miss Yuxin come from! Don't talk nonsense in front of the eldest princess!"

The little eunuch staggered from being shoved, then knelt down on the ground with a pale face, trembling.

Murong Jin didn't ask too many questions, but his face was colorful and ever-changing.

Murong Ze didn't feel that he let out a bad breath, but he just glanced at the little eunuch vaguely, and a meaningful smile disappeared from his lips.

The author has something to say:

Toss a patient little brother out to play o(*￣▽￣*)ゞ

Also, young master, you can't lose your temper just because Ze'er is being bullied, it will expose my little friend! (￣y▽,￣)╭.....