Chapter 28: Chance encounter

A hurried knock on the door interrupted them, and Gu Yu hurriedly walked over: "Master, it's time for departure..."
Only because time is in a hurry, the two can only leave in a hurry.
"Brother Yueya, don't pass it this time!"
"Your prince is polite, in the outskirts of the imperial city, where the willow leaves, see you again, goodbye!"
Farewell to Fengyueya, Canglong took a horse-drawn carriage and left Xiangwang Palace leisurely. There were fewer pedestrians along the way. Tactfully lifted the curtains and looked at the edge of the sky. At this time, there is enough time to enter the palace!
How long has it been since I saw my father? Is he still handsome, and the traces of the years cannot always disturb him? Father, this one is six years old, have you missed it? Probably not?
Erniang fell out of favor, if it weren't for him, she would have been abandoned by the emperor, Eniang, Eniang...
Now he is 20 years old and has left Erniang since he was fourteen. If his father hadn't been cruel, he wouldn't have only seen one or two in the past six years.
Occasionally contracting a strange disease takes six years to cure. Who will believe it?
...
At this point in his thoughts, he had to be interrupted by Gu Yu's sudden stop: "What happened?"
At this time, the gorgeous curtain on the carriage was slowly opened, and Gu Yu looked serene: "Master, the palace is here, Gu Yu is waiting for you here..."
Only then did he realize that the road to the palace was so long and so close: "No need! Come into the palace with me, stay here if you want to."
"Yes! Lord!"
Surrounded by a large group of people, Canglong quickly got out of the carriage and entered the palace.
Coincidentally, Canglong Shuntian had just stepped off the carriage, and a carriage followed closely behind him. He smiled indifferently, turned and walked over, only to see Murong Li walk out of the carriage, behind Murong Li, followed by Murong Orange Snow! Suddenly, he felt his eyes lit up!
"Isn't this Mr Murong? Coincidentally, I met at the gate of the palace, haha..."
Murong Li was hurriedly cautious: "You are polite, Lord Shuntian, the old minister is always looking forward to seeing the prince sooner along the way! What a coincidence, what a coincidence!"
Canglong Shuntian was accustomed to these words of catering, so he didn't take it seriously. He exclaimed with interest at the woman behind Murong Li, "Huh? The one behind him, who is the one who is all over the country?"
Murong Li's face was joyful: "The prince laughed, this is the daughter of the veteran, Murong Chengxue. Chengxue, why don't you come to meet the Lord Shuntian?"
Uh...bye? Cheng Xue, who had just got out of the carriage, was taken aback for a moment. She still didn't know the etiquette at all, and she saw Murong Li winking at herself with the Canglong Shuntian on his back, with a look of hatred for iron and steel...Haha! For some reason, Cheng Xue looked at ease!
Facing the Canglong Shuntian, he unconsciously smiled: "The prince is polite!" In my heart, I kept thinking, good, you Canglong Shuntian, you know you clearly, and you pretend not to know, and treacherous!
But in exchange for Murong Li's expression of anger and anger, even his tone of voice changed abnormally: "Orange Snow, don't be rude!"
Cheng Xue repeatedly aggrieved: "Daddy, I'm polite everywhere!"
However, this sentence was regarded by Murong Li as "Everything is reasonable!" Suddenly he was dumbfounded, regretting it, and shouldn't have brought her out in such a hurry.
Just as Murong Li was ashamed of the fashion book, Nangong Mo came with his daughter, Southern Poetry, Han Yingying—"The King Shuntian is courteous! Lord Murong is courteous! But by coincidence we all met in front of the palace. Let's enter the palace together?" Nangong Mo is polite.
Then only a soft voice was heard: "The prince is polite! Lord Murong is polite!" Turning back, she leaned slightly, her face was gorgeous, and she was really a beauty! Chengxue secretly admired her in her heart.
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Canglong Shuntian took the crowd not to pay attention, and secretly motioned to Orange Snow with his eyes, and then looked at the woman next to him, meaning, you look at people, why is everything polite?
Due to the presence of many people, Orange Snow had only two eyes flashed-ignored!
But Orange Snow forgot to shield both ears!
Sure enough, the sound of breaking the sky came out of time: "Shang Shu-sama's daughter, Nan Shihan, is so famous, gentle and elegant!"
Canglong blinks! What do you mean by this? If you can remember someone's name after six years, why are you innocent to her? Isn't this cheating her?
"Haha... the prince laughed, prince please!" Nangongmo burst into a hearty laugh, followed by the extremely humbly stretched out his hand to let him go first, Canglong instantly understood, and then stretched out his hand, and the two stepped into the palace together.
Fortunately, the arrival of Shangshu relieved Murong Li's irritation and embarrassment. He just glared at Cheng Xue before leaving.
As for Nan Shihan, her face flushed, and she was shyly stunned. Chengxue couldn't bear to push her: "We should go!"
Nan Shihan came back to his senses, and hurriedly followed in small steps, causing Cheng Xue to marvel: This woman, like a step out of an ancient painting, can clearly remember her appearance with just one glance.
However, Cheng Xue discovered that from the beginning to the end of the Southern Poetry Letter, she had never looked at herself directly. Thinking about it this way, Cheng Xue felt uncomfortable: Even without your beauty, she wouldn't be so indifferent, right?
I admit that Cheng Xue is an arrogant and indifferent person, but now, compared to Nan Shihan, she has become an enthusiastic woman!
Didn’t they all say that the ancients were easy-going, and the threshold of their families was crossed?
Not everyone says that nowadays, neighbors in the city are not called neighbors, but strangers. Country folks are considered neighbors even if they are tens of miles apart...
Hey... I really can't figure it out... Chengxue had to stare at her bored head and followed closely, thinking that there was a scene at the gate of the palace. I don't know what the situation is like in the palace? After thinking about it, the legs became soft, so soft that they were so weak that they had never been in such a weak state even when they were fleeing...
Outside the imperial study room, Grandpa Li was holding a book of hot tea and was about to send it to the emperor. Canglong Shuntian stepped forward and said gracefully: "Father-in-law, work hard, let Shuntian come this time?"
Seeing Canglong Shuntian's eyebrows were beautiful, and there was an elegant breath between his eyebrows. He also saw him calling himself "Shuntian," without the slightest posture of the prince. He couldn't help but smile: "You are welcome, the emperor can’t sleep all night last night and misses the prince. I think deeply, please!"
Canglong flashed a wry smile, took the hot tea in Grandpa Li's hand, and walked steadily to the imperial study room.
As soon as he entered, Canglong saw that his father was still reviewing the memorials, so he hurriedly walked away, leaning forward and said: "Father, the country is heavy, you take care of yourself, drink a cup of freshly brewed hot tea, and warm up... "
All the movements of the emperor seemed to be slow and stiff, and when he raised his head, he saw Canglong standing there gracefully in a flash of grace, with a clear posture, as if he did not look like a newly grown-up child!
The emperor's heart was hot, and he choked up: "Shun Tianer, good emperor..."
Farewell for a long time, the friendship between the father and the son was instantly staged-the emperor walked around the imperial table and walked to the side of Canglong Shuntian, with a serious look: "Emperor, after all these years, the emperor has suffered!" Pat him on the shoulder, as if to say something...
Canglong said indifferently: "Father, the child is raising his body! These years, the child has been recuperating while studying while studying, and now he knows a little bit about governing the country. When he is healed, he will naturally return to his father to lighten his burden. , Otherwise he would betray his father's pains!"
"Ha ha, ha ha, the emperor has grown up after all!"
Canglong Shuntian handed the hot tea to the emperor: "The imperial father's imposing manner is still not diminished in the past. When I see this, the child is at ease! How many Mid-Autumn Festivals, the child is looking forward to having a reunion with his father. Fan, listen to E Niang chanting a few words..."
But as soon as Canglong Shuntian mentioned his Fore Niang, the emperor's face sank, so he had to keep silent.
Who knows—"She has had a good time in the past six years..."
For a while, dumb...