Chapter 45
The empress dowager in the imperial capital passed away, and the sun was immediately covered by dull and heavy clouds.

Inside and outside the palace, all the ministers, including the princess and the prince, covered their faces and wept, kneeling on the long street, all dressed in snow-white.

Some people are really sad, while others are just pretending.

As the eldest princess who has been favored by the emperor for many years, Cheng Zijin has a little privilege.

Her body was already weak, the day the queen gave birth to her, she probably put all her energy into giving birth to her brother, Cheng Zijiang.

When it was her turn, she was out of luck and looked like a wrinkled, ugly and unlovable princess.

But the emperor dotes on her very much, maybe this is a bit of compensation for her incomplete appearance.

Well, later, I went to visit Jiang Country, which is called the Country of Beauty, for a while.After taking a few beauty pills there, it actually bloomed when I was there.

At this time, she anxiously walked up and down in her princess hall, and didn't give up until she was a little tired.

"Brother Huang hasn't come back yet?" Cheng Zijin stopped and asked Xiaoxue, the personal maid.

It is said that they are master and servant, so they naturally understand Cheng Zijin's mentality.

Xiaoxue quickly comforted her, "Princess, don't worry, you're almost at the imperial capital."

"How can we not be in a hurry, the time for mourning has come, if the emperor doesn't come back, he will surely give the truth." Cheng Zijin became more and more irritable.

There were calm footsteps outside the palace, and Cheng Zijin fell silent, resisting the urge to pull his hair.

Looking at the gate of the hall, it was my mother who came later.

"Zi Jin." The Queen came out dignifiedly.

Cheng Zijin calmed down for a while, but still couldn't hold back the impatience in her heart, and asked quickly, "Queen Mother, what should I do now?"

The queen patted Cheng Zijin's hand, not knowing whether to comfort herself or Zijin.

"Don't worry, the queen mother has asked Yong Ye Chubai to bring Zi Jiang back as soon as possible."

Cheng Zijin frowned and couldn't help but feel puzzled.

"Brother Huang is not such a person who doesn't care about the overall situation?" After thinking about it, he felt that there must be a problem, and looked at the queen and asked, "Did you encounter any problems?"

It's okay not to mention this matter, but it will give the queen a headache.

She snorted coldly with disdain, "Is there any other possibility in this world that can make a man desperate other than beauty!"

Facing such harsh questioning, Cheng Zijin obediently shut up.

Her mother's attitude towards this question is understandable. After all, the current emperor, that is, her father, was once bewitched by Wei Guo Di Ji, and almost disbanded the harem for Wei Guo Di Ji alone.

But Cheng Zijin's curiosity defeated the mood of shutting up and not asking.

"Brother Huang liked a woman in Zhao State?"

"Heh, if the Queen Mother hadn't passed away, your imperial brother would probably marry someone else!" The Queen's tone became worse and worse.

He couldn't help but keep talking, "A noble royal blood can do such absurd things!"

"Mother's queen..." Cheng Zijin said silently, she really shouldn't have asked such a question out of curiosity.

"You don't have to say good things to your emperor brother anymore. Whether he can come back on time this time depends entirely on luck." After the queen said these words, Cheng Zijin frowned again.

The prince has already started preparing for the necessary matters in the carriage.

Yong Ye lifted the curtain of the carriage and informed the prince, "Your Highness, the clothes are ready."

"Come in." Cheng Zijiang closed his eyes and meditated, without saying much, "How long will it take to enter the main palace gate?"

"Estimate the time for half a cup of tea." Yong Ye replied respectfully through the curtain.

Cheng Zijiang opened his eyes, looked at the clothes that came in, quickly dressed and opened the curtain, and ordered.

"According to the time, it may be too late, so Yong Ye, you stay here and take a step first."

"Your Highness..." Before Yong Ye finished speaking, Cheng Zijiang had already flown far away with his lightness kung fu.

Sure enough, His Highness has already made a plan.

(End of this chapter)

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