Has His Royal Highness chased his wife's crematorium today?

Chapter 154

Blowing and enjoying the cool?

Although it wasn't as cold as Beixiao here, they were all wearing thick cotton coats.

The wind blowing on the face is also painful like a knife cut.

Xiao Changqi stuffed his mouth with a cloth, and when he saw someone coming over, he opened his eyes wide and yelled.

Several adults bowed their hands and said one after another, "It turns out that the second prince has such a good mood."

"But it's cold after all, let's go back here after blowing the wind for a while, so as not to freeze."

"I still have something to do, so I won't disturb the second prince's elegant mood."

After finishing speaking, they turned around and walked away, their pace was not suitable for their age.

From a distance, they all seem to be trotting.

Fan Zhou counted the time and put the man down.

Xiao Changqi was trembling all over, and he stomped his feet unrealistically when standing on the ground, and when he recovered, he stared at Fan Zhou, "General Fan, I think you are so brave!"

Fan Zhou wanted to roll his eyes, but felt that he couldn't go too far.

So let the two soldiers take Xiao Changqi back, one on the left and the other on the right.

Of course Xiao Changqi was unwilling. After struggling for a while, he saw Xiao Changmo head-on.

"Second brother, are you...?"

Xiao Changqi struggled a few times and said calmly, "It's hot in the room, so I'll come out to blow some air."

Xiao Changmo:? ? ?

……

Seeing that the two wives in front of him stood up and wanted to leave, Yun Zhao asked two little girls to see them off.

Qiuyue was worried, "I don't know why, Mr. Chen and the second prince always want to send some Xieyu flowers to His Highness."

Yun Zhao is also worried, but her worries are different from Qiuyue's.

Qiuyue was worried that some women would enter the East Palace and lose their favor.

They serve the princess, so they naturally want to see the master alone.

What worries Yun Zhao is that Xiao Changyin seems to be on his last legs, always sending women there, isn't this adding salt to his wounds?
Or is it that these people know the news, so they did it on purpose.

...not impossible.

I didn't expect that there would be such a method in the battle for the throne.

Yun Zhao sighed, and looked out the window with empty eyes.

Qiuyue mistakenly thought that she was worried and sad, so she cautiously persuaded, "Crown Princess, His Highness also took those women away, which shows His Highness's heart for the Crown Princess."

Yun Zhao: "What kind of heart?"

Qiuyue became anxious, "The second prince just said a few words, but he didn't have time to send them off. As for Mr. Chen, although he sent them off, His Highness didn't even look at them."

"You can see His Highness's sincerity towards the Crown Princess."

Yun Zhao: "..."

Just as she was about to speak, she saw a little girl walking in from outside.

It is said that Yunyang is outside.

Yun Zhao answered Qiuyue vaguely, "Auntie, I understand."

Then he got up and walked outside.

Yunyang had a cold face, and when he saw Yun Zhao approaching, he only pulled the corners of his lips far-fetchedly.

He looked behind Yun Zhao, "Take a coat, please, and take Zhao Zhao out for a trip alone."

Qiuyue had no choice but to prepare a coat, and gave Yun Zhao a Tang Pozi.

She stood here hesitantly, wanting to say that she should follow.

But from the looks of it, it is estimated that she will not be approved even if she speaks out.

It was windy outside, but not that cold.

Yun Zhao put Pozi Tang away and looked at Yunyang strangely, "Brother, where are we going?"

Yunyang snorted softly, "Why are you asking this, just go."

But after walking for a quarter of an hour, three sachets and a fan bag appeared in Yunyang's arms.

Yun Zhao could see clearly.

These girls were walking well before, but when they saw her brother, they suddenly rushed over and threw the fan bag and sachet away.

Without saying a word, he turned around and ran away.

Yunyang didn't know them, and it was hard to chase after them, so he could only continue to hold them.

After about a quarter of an hour, Yunyang stopped, "Go in."

It seems to be a restaurant, and the layout inside is particularly elegant.

There are vases with freshly picked red plums in the corners.

Before Yunyang came in, he found a veiled cap for Yun Zhao to put on, and he gave the reason, "It's windy and it's cold."

Yun Zhao felt that his brother was weird, but he didn't refuse, and put on the veil obediently.

Yunyang asked for a private room on the second floor. There was a lot of space inside, from the sleeping room to the other end, separated by a screen.

There is a picture of a beautiful woman engraved on the screen, and the opposite side can be seen dimly.

There are four people.

"Is this my brother's friend?"

Yunyang's face darkened, and when he met Yunzhao's eyes, he felt a little guilty again.

"No, it's..." Yun Zhao paused, then continued, "My brother saw that you were too tired every day, so he found a few musicians to let you listen to the music."

At this moment, countless thoughts flew in Yun Zhao's head.

After a long time, she gradually understood, and asked in a low voice in disbelief, "What is this place?"

Yunyang's voice became even more guilty, accompanied by the already sounding music, his voice could hardly be heard, "It's an elegant place."

Yun Zhao: "..."

"Having fun? Spending time and drinking?" She was silent for a long time, holding back these two words.

Yunyang coughed, "Not really, this place is different from what you imagined."

"I've inquired about it, and there are quite a few young girls who come to listen to the music. It's a serious place to listen to the music."

"Besides, what's the matter if you're not serious? What can you do with your brother around?"

"Every day or two, girls always come to his door. I haven't looked for him yet."

Yun Zhao stared at him for a while, and felt that... what he said was not unreasonable.

And the sound of Xiao and Guqin coming from the other side of the screen is really pleasant.

After the song ended, Yunyang gave two ingots of gold, and not long after, many little maidservants came in with dishes.

Another little maid walked up to Yun Zhao, lowered her head and handed over the brochure.

Yun Zhao pointed and asked Yun Yang, "What is this?"

There are simply names and portraits on the booklet, as if she was asked to choose one to keep.

Pick one to stay... for what?
Yun Zhao felt weird, and his back felt a little cold.

She clenched the slightly hot teacup and covered her hands, but she didn't let the coolness behind her disappear.

She couldn't help but looked around and breathed a sigh of relief when she was sure she didn't see anyone else.

"That's it, Sword Dance."

"Hey, where are you looking?" Yun Yang followed Yun Zhao's gaze and couldn't help but ask if he didn't see anyone.

Yun Zhao shook his head and whispered, "Brother, what does Sword Dance mean?"

"See that one in red? His sword dance is neat and graceful, and he is famous here."

"Are you worried about being known by Xiao Changyin? What's the matter? He doesn't watch songs and dances at the banquet?"

"He can see it, but you can't?"

There was hesitation in Yun Zhao's eyes, and based on what she knew about Xiao Changyin, he might not have seen much singing and dancing.

Before Yun Zhao could refuse, the man in red had already walked over from the screen.

Those who did not participate in the sword dance did not leave, but played flute and piano on the other side of the screen to accompany him.

"Squeak" sounded.

The door was opened from the outside.

(End of this chapter)