The weather in Beijing today is particularly good, there are no clouds in the sky, and the sun is hanging high without being stingy.
"Didn't you say that the prince will be back today? Why haven't you seen it!" A well-dressed lady stood in the crowd and stood on tiptoe and looked into the distance from time to time.
"Yeah, yeah, why hasn't the prince come back yet? I didn't know that the prince was so capable!" Another woman also said with admiration.
"Tell me, what does the prince look like? I always heard people say that the prince is cowardly, but now I know it's a rumor. I wonder if the prince looks very handsome?" A group of women thought curiously.
Because Shang Wuxin's great achievements in Fengzhou City have been handed down to everyone, and the people of Fengzhou City also specially wrote a letter of Wanmin and sent it to the capital early, thanking the prince for his rescue and relief, and directly praised the prince. Just a god.
In the past, no one was willing to marry into the Prince's Mansion, whether it was a lady from the capital's official family or a lady from a businessman, and no one loved the Prince. But now listening to the different rumors of the prince, and now the prince has made bold speeches at the birthday banquet, he has spared no effort to benefit the common people. The news one by one makes the women in the capital look forward to seeing the prince, and many women even Thinking of marrying into the Prince's Mansion.
On the top of the tower in the capital, the emperor is sitting in the imperial curtain, and the ministers are standing outside. It is a pity to know how big a sensation the prince caused this time. Generally, when the emperor personally greets him, only when the general returns from the victory, no one of the princes has such an honor, and the prince is the first.
"Why hasn't the prince come back yet? Don't you know that the emperor is waiting on the tower?" Shang Chenzhao said dissatisfiedly. He was still enjoying it in Xiaocui's room in Xingxing Pavilion, the largest brothel in the capital, but he received Go to the subordinate and let him come to the tower to pick up his annoying emperor brother, if it is not because the father and emperor also come today, he will not leave.
No one dared to answer Shang Chenzhao's complaints. If they had relied on the prince's incompetence to slander in front of the emperor, but after these days of investigation, they knew that the prince was a sleeping tiger. Pee on a tiger's head? Even if the attitude of the emperor is still unclear, but with General Leng and Young Master Huan protecting the Prince, who would dare to underestimate such a help
At this time, no one could see the emperor's face in the imperial curtain, and the people below looked up and could only see a bright yellow sedan chair parked on the city tower.
"Prince!" I don't know who shouted, and then saw rows of soldiers in armor slowly walking towards the capital, but everyone did not see the prince and the already famous capital that everyone was curious about. General Leng and Young Master Huan.
As thousands of soldiers approached slowly, everyone could see that there was a carriage driving among the soldiers. Thousands of soldiers were protecting the carriage in the middle. This attitude made everyone not to guess and know that the prince must be on the carriage. , Although many people were dissatisfied with the prince's behavior, they thought that General Leng and Young Master Huan were also on the carriage, and no one raised any objections.
The soldier's footsteps stopped neatly. In the sight of everyone's attention, the curtain of the carriage opened and a man in blue walked out. Many women's cheeks flushed, and this man was the first son of the capital, Huan Moche.
With a delicate and handsome face, a jade crown with black hair, a lake-blue robe with gold threads embedded in it, embroidered with a picture of a python, a hardcover folding fan was pinched in his white fingers, and he walked off the carriage with a gentle smile. out of the carriage.
There was another man walking out of the carriage. As soon as the man walked out, even many ministers were shocked. I didn't expect that General Leng would not ride a horse to accompany the prince in the carriage. It seems that the relationship between the prince and Leng Jianjun is really good.
Leng Yufeng was dressed in black brocade clothes, lining her sturdy body, which added a little dominance to her handsome and unassuming facial features. Every step forward, it brought inexplicable pressure to people Difficulty breathing.
"It turned out to be General Leng!" The voices of the people kept coming.
"I actually saw Young Master Huan!" A woman exclaimed.
At this time, Leng Yufeng and Huan Moche, who had already got off the carriage, opened the curtains of the carriage slightly at the same time. With such a posture, the things that their subordinates should be doing are now being done by such arrogant sons. Surprised many people.
At this moment, a figure stepped out of the carriage, and everyone in the crowd was surprised to see the prince's face.
I saw the young man come out of the carriage, her skin was as white as snow, her eyebrows were slightly raised, her nose was straight, and her lips were perfectly shaped. In particular, the pair of star eyes are bright, revealing self-confidence and wisdom that can't be ignored, like a handsome boy, with long black hair in a bun on top of his head, tied with a delicate white jade crown, his facial features are extraordinary. In an ordinary white brocade robe, she was dressed gracefully and luxuriously.
Like a flash in the pan, the prince left everyone's sight and walked to the tower. Those women who were still nympho were just obsessed with the prince's face, but after a few more glances, they saw that the prince had left, which made people even more mysterious. Obsessed, and at this time sitting on the second floor of a tea house, a man in red looked at the prince who appeared, and there was a deep longing in his eyes.
"Wuxin, Xin'er..." A tangled voice overflowed from the corner of the red-clothed man's lips, and he could only call her Xin'er so strongly behind his back. These days, after he had done what he had no intention of letting him do, he was going to go to Fengzhou City to find her, but in the end he didn't go, because he needed to calm down and think about why he was like this.
So in these days, he endured thoughts and suppressed his eagerness to find Wuxin, and stayed in the capital for these days. Han Xuanhao was a smart and terrible man, even if he had never experienced love. A woman, but after analyzing his thoughts, Han Xuanhao knew that maybe he didn't like the prince, not interested in the prince, but a deep love, even if that person was a man, even if he knew how cold the prince was. He still couldn't help but fall in love with such a young man.
"Xin'er, what do you think I should do?" Han Xuanhao looked at the figure on the tower, even just a figure could make him feel a deep warmth.
Shang Wuxin, Leng Yufeng, and Huan Moche walked up to the tower. The three of them bowed slightly and saluted, "Join the Father!" "Join the Emperor!"
In the imperial sedan chair, there was no happy compliment from the emperor as everyone imagined, only the cold voice of the emperor could be heard, "The prince did a good job this time, I am very pleased! There is a banquet in the palace in the evening, to welcome the prince, General Leng, and Master Huan! "
No one thought that the prince was so indifferent when he made this great contribution, which also confirmed the fact that the prince was not favored. The princes looked at the prince mockingly, while Leng Yufeng and Huan Moche looked at the prince with some worry, but the prince still stood there neither humble nor arrogant, as if the emperor's attitude did not affect her mood.
The emperor just said a word and left the tower. Many officials were also taken aback by the emperor's attitude. They didn't know whether to congratulate the prince on his return, but before everyone thought that the prince had left the tower and returned to the prince. government.