Spirit of the Phoenix: 77. Hua Shan
36 hours when the anti-theft rate is 70%, buy enough and try to refresh.
It is only now that someone is in charge of the Eastern Palace Dian Shan and Dian Yao, which are in name only. And for the first time, plumes of cooking smoke wafted from the small kitchen that had been vacant for four years by His Highness the Crown Prince.
After four years in the palace, the little prince finally had delicious food again.
There is a pot of long-lost braised pork ribs in front of you, the gravy is overflowing with aroma. Tai'an salivated and lay down beside the table, tears and saliva almost flowed down together.
The little prince was calm and at ease, he picked up a piece and put it into his mouth, chewing carefully for a long time before swallowing it.
"Isn't it delicious?" Tai'an held his chin and looked at him eagerly.
The little prince shook his head lightly: "It's delicious. It's just that I've been vegetarian for a long time, and I can't swallow it."
Tai'an is ignorant, but he also knows that he is not just talking about a piece of meat in his mouth.
In the past few years, although there was a prince in the East Palace, it was useless. The servant in the East Palace only recognizes the Taifu but not the Crown Prince. Even if he really married Miss Pei's family that day, he might be no different from the current emperor.
They are all puppets held by others.
But within one night, the little prince had three hundred guards in his hands.
"It's easy for me to eat a bowl of spare ribs today. How can I afford to feed three hundred mouths in the future?" The little prince frowned and sighed softly, then stared at Tai'an again with a very serious expression: "Tai'an, all the monsters and elves around here know some spells, and they can turn stones into gold and turn decay into magic. You are only a ghost of thirty years. What's more, when the city was rich and rich, why didn't you think about where to bury it in the palace?" How about some gold and silver treasures, so you can take them out and spend them now?"
Tai'an choked, feeling a little guilty when he was told by the little prince, as if this useless paper ghost really dragged him down.
Her joy disappeared in an instant, and her back shrugged. She couldn't even arouse the braised pork ribs in front of her eyes. The dragon chair...drilled in and hollowed out? Or...I slipped out at night..."
"Fool." The little prince's voice was obviously playful, and it was rare to reveal the livelyness of a young man. He got down on his knees and looked directly at her who was downcast: "You're kidding. With your small body, it's hard to last the whole night. Besides, there will be more and more customers in the East Palace in the future. How can you move Jinshanyinshan? "
His ambition and goal are clearly revealed, and he has no longer concealed it in front of Tai'an.
Taian raised his head in a daze: "What about the money?"
The little prince smiled without saying a word, and looked in the direction of Suzaku Gate.
When it was time to light the lamps, General Li came in person, brought a small nanmu box, and brought back the little servant who had been ordered by the prince to pass the message to Pei's house.
"Princess concubine enters the palace from Suzaku gate," the servant lowered his head, "Winter clothes and summer shirts are all in the box, all are prepared by the crown concubine for His Royal Highness."
The waiter paused for a moment, and said with a deep meaning: "The second young lady of the Jinzhong Qin family is on good terms with the princess and concubine. She is also very good at Jin embroidery, and her embroidery is superb. The lady specially asked the minister to take a closer look at the box." Of the summer shirts in the book, you may guess which one was sewn by the Crown Princess herself, and which one was written by Miss Qin Er?"
The unique flavor of life between children is sweet to the ears and sweet to the heart.
The crown prince nodded with a smile, and praised the little servant: "The errand was done well."
The waiter was clever, and immediately knelt down to salute: "I would like to saddle up for Your Highness, and please give me your name."
The prince's eyes were deep, and his thin lips parted slightly: "Sha Yuan."
Tai'an froze, silently recited the name "Shayuan" that the little prince had given to the servant several times.
Yu Wentai, a general of the former dynasty, led 10,000 generals in ambush among the reeds to lure the enemy, and defeated the 200,000 troops of the Western Wei Dynasty.
It is a battle, known as the "Battle of Shayuan" in the world.
East Palace, only three hundred guards are here today.
The little prince has already pointed his sword at the battle of Shayuan, where the weak defeated the strong and came from behind.
Tai'an's heart was agitated, and he realized his blazing determination. For some reason, she just believed in him unreservedly, and there would be a day when she would get what she wanted.
The servant Sha Yuan thanked the prince, stood up and stood aside. The little prince stepped forward and opened the small nanmu box with his own hands. I saw dozens of inner shirts, ranging from light and thin to warm and thick, all packed in a box.
The little prince picked up the top one, and it was extremely heavy. The little prince's frown was loosened, and he shook it off slightly, but the cotton and linen underwear made a rustling sound.
Tai'an was still doubtful, but the little prince didn't hesitate anymore, he clenched his sleeves tightly with both hands and violently tore off the cotton inner shirt.
The sound of ding dong came, like the sound of gold and silver colliding.
Tai'an leaned close to the little prince's neckline and looked down, only to find pieces of bright yellow gold leaves tightly embroidered on the lining of the inner shirt, covering most of the clothes.
A box of clothes, one piece at a time.
It is the gold and silver sent by the Qin family, and it is also the certificate of honor handed over by the Qin family.
Solved the little prince's urgent need to burn coal, and also waited for the little prince's answer.
The little prince looked slightly relaxed, and turned his head to tell Sha Yuan: "Return to the princess, Miss Qin Er is very good at embroidery, I really like it."
He paused, and added: "Father feels sorry for Baolin. Although life and death will never meet again, funeral rites should be followed."
"Second Miss Qin please rest assured." The little prince said lightly.
Death and life will never meet again, and the Qin family's desire to see Baolin's body is broken.
The funeral ceremony is a guarantee from the little prince to the Qin family. Even if the emperor wants to protect his own face, he will not announce the truth of Baolin's death to the public. Big burial to show grace.
The little prince pursed his lips deeply, but he didn't lose his temper like before. He didn't even look at Tai'an any more, and slowly rolled up the small note and put it in his mouth, chewing it into his stomach one by one.
He didn't look at her, but she stared at him intently.
Looking lonely and cold, with a dark complexion, dry and thin body, he looks no more than twelve or thirteen years old at most, like a chick that hasn't grown up.
Tai'an slowly frowned, recalling his elder brother's heroic appearance when he was twelve or thirteen years old, riding a bow and shooting a bow.
They are both princes, but the one in front of him is obviously malnourished, and the difference in treatment is quite big!
But when she watched the little prince's words and deeds these days, she felt something else. He was imprisoned but he was not in a hurry or panic, and he had a rough meal every day but had no complaints. There are many eyeliners around him, and he can still receive news from the outside world even when he is down, and his thoughts can be described as very meticulous.
The most important thing... when she woke up, she was just a paper ghost lying on the "Saint Ancestor's Instructions". Not only was the little prince not afraid of her, but he was able to figure out her identity with just a few words.
With such courage and wisdom, how can he be an ordinary twelve or thirteen-year-old child?
Tai'an had a flash of inspiration, he took a breath, and felt that he had guessed the truth, so he jumped onto the table in three steps in two, and said in a low voice: "I think you are young and fledgling, but there are differences." Your mother and brother coveted your position as the crown prince and tried to replace him, so they set up a trap to slander you?"