After the rebirth, I lay in the arms of His Highness and won

Chapter 68
"Look, the ceremony is over, they should be going to Fengluan Palace!"

The girl named Linglong pointed her sharp eyes not far away and shouted.

Everyone stretched their necks to look into the distance, and she followed suit.

The gazebo is facing an open green brick road, which happens to be unobstructed by bushes, and passers-by in twos and threes can see it very clearly.

The palace people held up the canopy and served them, surrounded by five or six young men, who were about one or two years apart from each other, and their appearance was more or less similar, so it was not difficult to guess that they were brothers.

The leader is wearing a crimson crown, with white beads hanging down nine times, and a jade belt around his slightly shy waist. He is in his 20s, but already looks rich.

The facial features are ordinary, only the eyes are quite bright.

Smiling all over his face, he didn't put on any prestige, he looked very friendly, and he looked back and said something while walking.

Needless to say, the identity is obvious.

"I think...the crown prince is quite cute." The girl in the yellow shirt whispered, "The important thing is that the appearance of the wise king..."

"Linglong." Qin Qixue interrupted in a deep voice, with an obvious warning, "Speak carefully."

There is only one king in each dynasty.

Even the prince needs to keep his own place and bow his head as a minister.

Otherwise, it is considered treason.

Suddenly, Linglong covered her mouth.

What Miss Qin said made her initially perceive the dark waves surging in the imperial city.

It's a pity that I can't tell them that Jun Huailan died young before he could test Mingjun.

In my memory, about three years later, the notice of his death was posted, and the whole country mourned.

"The one talking to the prince is the fourth prince." Miss Xue shook her legs and introduced at the right time, "After two years and a weak crown, no concubine has been accepted. As for concubines, there seem to be one or two."

Miss Pei San blushed slightly, and couldn't help but said, "You look really good."

"Of course, his mother concubine, Zheng Guifei, is beautiful and beautiful, and has been favored for seven or eight years. Even now, the emperor still drives Yaohua Palace from time to time."

The man was between a boy and a man, and his stone blue brocade robe outlined a tall and elegant figure, neither strong nor particularly thin, with deep-set eyes and a hanging nose, vaguely desolate.

She silently slandered, according to this, Chu Mu's mother must be more beautiful.

"Is that prince at odds with them?"

Xue Jinsi looked at Miss Pei Si's pointing, and sneered: "Second prince, he is contrary to the prince's political views, not for a day or two, but he is very skilled in martial arts, and is well appreciated by the emperor. .”

Jun Huaihao strode forward with his hands behind his back, his complexion was a little impatient, his shoulders were broad and his back was thick, and his thin robe could not conceal his stretched muscles.

"Jin Si, with your brain, it would be a waste if you don't take the imperial examination," Linglong joked.

Everyone cheered, and Ms. Xue became more and more proud. She gestured to the two walking at the end with delicate fingers: "The fifth prince, Jun Huaiyi, and the sixth prince, Jun Huaixu, are from the same mother. They belong to the ones who eat, drink, have fun, and spend their days happily." , On weekdays, just hang out."

The teenagers with red lips and white teeth smiled innocently and lively, chasing and playing childishly.

"Who is Jiuqing looking at? The fifth prince or the sixth prince?" Qin Qiyu cast a glance and whispered, "They are five or six years behind you, so there is some hope."

She was inexplicable: "What do you want? I was just thinking, where did the third prince go?"

The voice was raised, Miss Xue heard it, and replied enthusiastically: "As mentioned earlier, His Highness the Third Highness is weak, so-so...here, here we come."

I saw a small sedan chair carried by two people slowly moving forward about a distance of one zhang.

　I suddenly feel the need to appeal, new readers let me see you~ If you have an iced cola, have one, and if you don’t have some red beans?Don't let me stand alone~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)