Chapter 69 Separation

After using the meal, the strength has finally recovered.

Sitting on a chariot along the coast of Taiye Pool, I saw the colorful building in afar. This was the second time I faced the gold-gat building. The last time it was just a glimpse, and this time its gorgeous beauty directly hit my sight.

This can be regarded as a golden house. I stood downstairs and looked up from the bottom, sighing.

The four words "Golden House Hidden" suddenly jumped into my mind, and naturally thought of the story after this allusion. Suddenly, a string in my mind was set up, and I think I understood the emperor's uncle's intention.

"Sister, what are you laughing at?" Ming, dressed in a pink palace costume, came to me: "I laughed strangely!"

I stared at someone who finally cleaned up, and he pretended to shake goose bumps exaggeratedly.

"Princess, where are they are..." I looked at Xiuxiu's fingers. Obviously, the snow near the small building had been swept away, but I didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional. The thick snow was still missing, and the two thin shadows were kneeling side by side by side, and the pink palace costume was completely stained with snow. If it hadn't been for the seemingly mist, I would have thought...

The arrow ran over and pounced on the ground. In front of them were two pairs of closed and trembling eyes. They stretched out their hand to dust off the thick silver millet accumulated between their hair and eyelashes, but they were afraid of damaging the stiff red skin.

"Quick...Huh, where's the medical officer, come on!" I rushed back anxiously and shouted, and the accompanying medical officer quickly answered. I was restrained by the invincible. He whispered, "Sister, calm down, you have to know what you are doing!"

Take a deep breath, Han You, don't be emotional!

"Oh, who is this? I came to this palace early in the morning to cry!" A bead-like sound floated coldly from upstairs.

I leaned sideways, held my head high, and looked back proudly.

"Is it Princess Chang'an?" Mrs. Mozhu was wrapped in a thick silver cloak, holding a face that was more bleak than the color of her clothes, and leaning on the appendula: "Why, I finally woke up. Is it... a visit here? I don't remember how I have relationship with you, oh, no!"

She raised her eyebrows: "You are still the matchmaker of my palace and your majesty!"

"Today is just the person who came to take me away. As for what the mother wants to thank me, please count it later!" I turned around, and the crowd had put Lan Ying and the others on the chariot.

"Hight! Stop them!"

She ordered harshly, and several lines of garrisons poured out from all sides, all with armor and looked awe-inspiring, and surrounded us together with chariots.

"What does the Empress mean?"

"Humph, Han You, don't you have to pretend to be stupid there? You owe me only two days, and you forgot it?"

"I owe you?" I pretended to be puzzled, "Dare to ask the Empress, how much I owe you? Do you have any evidence?"

As she spoke, she had gone downstairs and came to me with a fierce momentum.

"Sister?" Ming invincible standing by the chariot called me, turned around and shook his head, stopped his action of preparing to take action, and said silently, "Watch the play!"

"I'm going to tell you. What do you owe?"

Listening to the approaching footsteps behind me, I quickly turned around, and the next moment,

"Pa..." A loud slap in the face was shocked, and everyone was stunned.

But when she saw that Mrs. Mozhu's hand was still hanging in mid-air, her expression was shocked, but the other hand covered her face: "You, you, dare to hit me!"

"If I don't fight back, will my wife fight?" I clapped my hands innocently.

"This palace is the first lady sealed by your majesty, you..."

She slapped her hand again and was grabbed by me. This palace is still the princess of Chang'an who was honored by the Han Dynasty!"

The meaning of the words is very clear. No matter how favored she is, the famous dish can't enter the temple.

"You, are you all buckets?" She was so angry that she shook off my shackles and looked at the guards around her: "Take down those two criminals to me!"

"How dare you!"

She sneered: "It is your majesty's will to let these two little bitches kneel until I calm down. Is it possible that Princess Chang'an intends to openly resist the order?

"Then how can you calm down?"

"Hum, it was about to disappear, but the princess just came out, hum, now unless..."

"What do you want to do?"

"Unless you, princess," she looked at me and her eyes were full of gloom: "You slap yourself 20 times!"

In the palace, the "slap" is never used on the master, which is the biggest insult to me in her opinion.

"Oh, it's that simple?"

"Yes." The corners of her eyes were full of pride, and she didn't hear my irony.

"Princess...no!" Xiuxiu shouted.

"Sister!" Ming invincible pressed his hand on his waist, and I knew it was his soft sword.

Raise your hand and signal them not to be impatient.

turned to concentrate on Mozhu: "It's okay to slap, but it's a pity that Han You doesn't have the courage to beat Princess Chang'an!"

Mrs Mozhu's pale face suddenly became blue. I heard her gritt her teeth and said, "Exquire sophistry!"

"Oh? Then why don't you ask your father to make a comment!"

"No need!"

"That's it. Did the mother calm down?

Mozhu clenched his fists and clenched his lower lip, showing that he was extremely angry.

I ignored it. I got into the chariot and ordered to start. I couldn't get the guard ordered by Mo Zhu again and silently got out of the way.

"Tut, my sister is really cunning!" Ming touched his chin invinciblely: "I can't figure it out. Isn't it much easier for you to go to your majesty to get an amnesty than to face the crazy woman in person?"

"Well, Your Majesty will not order for no reason. Since he has his considerations, I don't want to cause him any more trouble."

"So that's the end of your two palace attendants?"

I patted this one's head: "If you have the ability to talk about this, why don't you help me see how they are?"

"No."

After the invincible withdrew, I lay on the couch to sort out my thoughts: Is the emperor's uncle's so-called "three thousand favors" for Mo Zhu really just for people? Did he just wake up and make another move?

As for Mrs. Mozhu, is her repeated provocation to me to test her position in the heart of the emperor's uncle?

Thinking about it, suddenly something flashed in front of me. When I came to my senses, I saw a dart obliquely in front of me, and a piece of silk paper was nailed to the end.

I pulled off the dart and unfolded the paper:

My son, there is still a follow-up on this matter. Please wait and see.

Two days later, I held Ye Mingzhu and walked in the long corridor. According to my memory, my eyes suddenly lit up. It was time to be here. I pressed the bracket of the door with joy, but my hand was wrapped by a sudden white practice.

He suddenly turned his head and scolded angrily, "Spiritual, what are you doing?"

Spiritual Xiu shrugged his shoulders helplessly: "Stop you from doing something wrong! Don't stare at me. He asked me to come."

"I never knew that your Yin Lingxiu was such an obedient person!"

"You will know when you become a mother later!"

"Father threatened you with the prince?"

Ling Xiu came to me and sighed, "Since you have chosen him, you can be your princess at ease. Why do you have to do these things?"

"But..." I looked back at the stone door, which was separated by a wall, which was the heavenly prison for Dugu Hong.

"Became me to see my father!" Knowing that what Lingxiu determined could not be changed, he told her more about his intention.

"Are you sure?"

I nodded firmly.

Open the secret door and enter the boundary of Weiyang Palace again after many days.

Spiritual Xiu naturally did not show up. When I stood alone in front of the palace man specializing in the biography, his mouth was so open that he could put down an egg.

Maybe it was because my actions in Weiyang Palace a few days ago were really deeply rooted in people's hearts. His legs and feet were limping, and he did not dare to rush into the front hall for a moment.

Not many,

Manager Qin greeted him in person again. He saluted: "Your Highness, Your Majesty is waiting for you."

When he passed by, he whispered, "Mrs. Mozhu is also in it, maybe..."

Add oil and vinegar? Or pour oil on the fire?

I didn't think so, smiled and stepped into the threshold of the main hall.