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Chapter 231 The prince is a bit cute (30)

He came here every now and then to test, many soldiers and some princes also went to the palace.Father Ye said that the situation was a bit chaotic and tense.

A few months ago, Chu Huai sent a letter, which did not mention the border issue.It is also possible that he is busy in court.After all, the little guy said that the emperor gave him a house outside the palace.Also sealed the prince.Apart from occasionally staying in the palace, most of the time is now outside the palace.

"Empress Dowager, if you feel that today's soup tastes weak, tell your servants." Ye Nian scooped up a small bowl and stood by the table to feed the Empress Dowager.

One side of water and soil nourishes one side of people, the environment in the countryside is good, and the cattle and sheep are also strong.

The stewed milky white thick soup is fragrant, and a little medicinal food is added, which is excellent for nourishing the body.

"It's hard for you child to follow Ai's family every day." The old man pursed his lips and smiled, and patted Ye Nian's hand.

She smiled and shook her head, passing the things over.

Massage the queen mother's waist after meals.

The old man is not in good health now, and he spends a long time lying on the bed every day, or sitting outside in the sun, asking the maid to read some interesting books.

The waist is a little uncomfortable.

While pressing it, she talked with the person, and then waited for the person to sleep, and then washed up with a few maids.

"Sister, didn't your father propose marriage?"

Ye Nian tilted his face and listened to the little girl next to him, brushing his teeth with the willow branch he made while rinsing salt water.

"Yes." But because I have to accompany the Queen Mother, I don't know how many years I will be here, so I delayed it.

Talk about it.

Ye Nian suddenly remembered.

Chu Huai is also sixteen this year, and will be seventeen after the end of the year. The empress and emperor don't know if they have chosen a marriage for him.No matter how bad it is, there should be a concubine by my side.

Live here peacefully.

But Beijing is not so safe.

Not long after entering the second half of the year, the border that was about to settle down was once again in chaos, and the situation of barbarian invasion was not optimistic.

The emperor was supposed to be old enough to take care of his life, but he announced that he would go on a personal conquest by the emperor, and the court was shaken.

All internal and external matters were handed over to the prince to supervise the country.

For a while, Concubine Chen Gui was in the limelight in the palace, and even the empress had to give him three points of courtesy.The ministers of the DPRK and China are even more trembling and dare not make rash comments.

Prince Chu Heng held the imperial power in his hand, and for the first time stood in the position of king's land.

Going to the court to listen to the government, watching civil and military officials kowtow, for a while the whole person is very majestic.

"What about Chu Huai, why hasn't anyone come to see him?"

The situation in North Korea and China has been turbulent in recent years.

The third prince, who originally fought for power with the prince, lost his power, and Chu Huai, who was regarded as a waste by everyone, won the emperor's love.

Feng Wang Jinjue.

It is clear that he is the youngest, but the emperor has granted him a land reward first, how could Chu Heng not hate him.

At that time, the prince's mansion was quiet.

Inside the study.

A young man in a snow-white gown was sitting at the table. His eyebrows and eyes were picturesque, his lips were as red as cherry blossoms, his complexion was like snow, a few strands of black hair hung down from his forehead, and there was a bit of coldness and charm in his pitch-black pupils. If it is peachy, it is a beauty that is both seductive and soul-stirring.

"My lord, the prince has sent someone to urge you to enter the court."

His lips were slightly pursed, and the young man narrowed his eyes when he heard the words, and looked over lightly.

"Didn't the informant tell him?"

As she spoke, she curled her cuffs with snow-white fingertips, and then tapped the pages of the book. Her jade-like black hair was wrapped behind her ears with a ribbon, elegant and luxurious.

(End of this chapter)