After I bloom, a hundred flowers will kill

Chapter 157 Let him learn to be afraid

Emperor Youning understood that the reason why his son was depressed was because he envied other brothers for their frequent visits.

He is the crown prince and other brothers have distinctions of superiority and inferiority, and he is too weak to play with them. He has been out of the palace since he was a child and raised in a Taoist temple...

Thinking of this, Emperor Youning thought that Xiao Changgeng was also weak, and it happened that he didn't want Xiao Changgeng to move out of the palace at this time, the Dai Wang had just lost his mother, and at this time he would seal Xiao Changgeng's Kaifu, fearing that the two brothers would turn against each other.

Emperor Youning is worrying about this matter, no, the prince will share his worries for him.

The next day, Emperor Youning decreed that Xiao Changgeng, the twelfth prince, move to the East Palace to be with His Highness the Crown Prince.

Shen Xihe was stunned when he heard the news: "You said His Majesty asked the Twelve Princes to go to the East Palace temporarily to accompany His Highness the Crown Prince?"

It was the first time Mo Yuan heard Shen Xihe's astonished tone: "Yes, the palace has issued an order."

Shen Xihe looked at Ping Zhong's bonsai not far away without blinking his eyes, and the more he pondered, the more unpredictable he became: "Could it be that there is something about this Twelfth Prince that makes him afraid?"

The East Palace is a special place, a symbol of status, especially for the prince.

Xiao Huayong's position as Crown Prince is indeed vain, even sending another prince to temporarily live in the East Palace will not cause changes in all parties in the court, after all they all tacitly agree that Xiao Huayong will die of illness in a few years.

But this is not in line with the etiquette, not only slapped Xiao Huayong in the face, but also failed to pass the censor's test.

It can only be Xiao Huayong's own wish that things can be calm now.

She really couldn't understand, apart from fear, why Xiao Huayong wanted to get Xiao Changgeng to the East Palace.

Can't you really share your majesty's worries and sympathize with your younger brother?Or do you need a companion in the loneliness of the deep palace?
"Yo Yo, here I come—"

Shen Xihe's thoughts were interrupted by Bu Shulin. Ever since the matter of military expenses was settled, she walked like a breeze, either going to Dali Temple to molested Cui Jinbai, or coming to Shen Xihe's princess mansion to chat endlessly.

"It's sunny today and the sun is not too big. It's the most suitable for horseback riding. Let's go horseback riding."

Shen Xihe watched her rushing forward with a bundle in her hand: "This is?"

"The riding outfit I prepared." As Bu Shulin said, he turned out the Hu suit inside, with lapels, double breasts, and narrow sleeves. It was a moon-white dress with apricot-colored mottled patterns. It looked like a woman's dress.

The other is an apricot color printed with moon-white mottled patterns, and the two pieces have the same pattern.

"You want to ride a horse with me in this clothes?" Shen Xihe asked.

Bu Shulin looked at the two robes: "What's wrong?"

Shen Xihe's gaze fell on her face, with thick, slender and heroic eyebrows, and a complexion that was much darker than her own. She felt that she was worrying too much. She was originally worried about wearing such a Hu suit and having herself by her side , I am afraid that others will think that Bu Shulin is a daughter.

"Okay." Shen Xihe also wanted to test how far his body had recovered.

In the past two days, she has been able to trot. As long as she doesn't gallop wildly, she should be fine.

She changed into the moon-white riding outfit brought by Bu Shulin, which was shorter, and Bu Shulin also changed.

Although Shen Xihe didn't wear makeup, his skin was like snow, his white porcelain eyes were translucent, and the tails of his eyebrows were slender and slender into his temples, it was obvious at a glance that he was a stunning beauty.

Wherever Bu Shulin stopped, a dandy atmosphere came to his face.

The two of them rode horses and passed the long street slowly. This was Shen Xihe's first time riding a horse through the street. Looking at the people and vendors on both sides, and the people coming and going in the shops, she couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips. These noises made her Feel fresh and active.

"Isn't that the Prince of Shunan? Has she changed girls again?"

"It's really a crime, I don't know which girl will be raped by this prodigal son again!"

"My son also heard that Mrs. Zhu went on a hunger strike for her!"

"This girl's men's clothes can't hide her stunning appearance and her figure. No wonder the Prince of Shunan gave up Zhu Niangzi..."

Listening to these discussions, Shen Xihe glanced at Bu Shulin with a half-smile, and Bu Shulin smiled back at her embarrassingly.

The two went out of the city gate, and Bu Shulin took her to a place where she often walked around. The lawn here was wide and suitable for beginners like Shen Xihe to ride horses.

When they were walking and chatting on horseback in the suburbs, Xiao Changgeng came to the East Palace with a slightly shabby bag, and went to greet Xiao Huayong first.

"Twelve Langs pay homage to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince." Xiao Changgeng performed the ceremony of a monarch and a minister in a dignified manner.

Xiao Huayong is the crown prince, and the crown prince is different from others. Others can just greet each other between brothers, and the crown prince is also a king.

"Twelve Langs don't need to be too polite." Xiao Huayong's clear and deep voice sounded.

Xiao Changgeng got up slowly, he hadn't heard Xiao Huayong speak for a long time, at first he was still standing aside, probably waited for a quarter of an hour and didn't wait for Xiao Huayong's other words, then raised his head to speak, and met Xiao Hua Yong Yinhui's condensed deep eyes.

Just at this glance, Xiao Changgeng had the illusion that he was not wearing any clothes.

He quickly lowered his eyes: "If His Royal Highness has no orders, Twelve Lang begs you to step back and tidy up your clothes."

Xiao Huayong's eyes lightly passed over him and Dai Yi: "Throw away the old things, and when you arrive at the East Palace, you will not be short of your expenses."

Xiao Changgeng clenched his hands, and replied very obediently: "Yes."

His reaction made Xiao Huayong raise his eyebrows lightly: "Gu loves well-behaved and obedient people very much. If Twelve Lang doesn't ask Gu, why did he take you in the East Palace?"

The word "reservation" really hurts my heart, and I remind Xiao Changgeng all the time that he is like a rootless duckweed, without any territory of his own. He laughed in a low voice, and raised his head to look directly at Xiao Huayong. The elegant prince brother.

He tore off the disguise in front of him, and when he faced him, he felt a sense of oppression that could not breathe: "Can His Highness take Twelve Lang in forever?"

"You want to stay in the East Palace forever?" Xiao Huayong looked Xiao Changgeng up and down with casual eyes.

"Twelve Lang feels that apart from Sixth Brother, there is no elder brother who does not want to stay in the East Palace." Xiao Changgeng let Xiao Huayong look at him, "But you, Your Highness, cannot keep Twelve Lang in the East Palace. Lang is just a guest in the East Palace."

"Therefore, you don't care why Gu let you temporarily live in the East Palace." Xiao Huayong moved Xiao Changgeng's meaning, "You are not afraid of what Gu will do to you."

"Twelve Lang has no worries, no desires, no desires, so he is not afraid." Xiao Changgeng replied stiffly.

"Oh?" Xiao Huayong smiled softly, but his smile subsided instantly, his cold handsomeness was chilling, "Aren't you afraid of death?"

Xiao Changgeng's heart tightened, but he didn't show it on his face: "His Royal Highness, do you really think that the weapon of killing can not take up blood?"

"The murder weapon is bound to be stained with blood, but if it's someone else's blade, whoever's blood is stained, what does it matter to me?" Xiao Huayong's tone was soft, with an unspeakable calmness.

(End of this chapter)