The third prince is eager to return to Beijing, but he does not want to meet anyone. [26nbsp;]
From afar, Ganlu Temple is already in sight.
In the capital, the emperor's feet are rich and prosperous, and the fire is cooking oil. Stepping on this land with both feet makes people feel a illusion: it seems that the entire empire is immersed in a comfortable and prosperous life, without bloody struggle, no risk of war, or even no
Any killing each other...
The third prince pulled his horse.
There are many courtyards coming into view. In the clear and quiet sky in the spring, the smoke rises up, and the sunset reflects most of the sky red.
He suddenly remembered someone-
When you are very lonely, very lonely, and very unsafe - who is the last thing you think of?? Who do you most hope to be by your side at this moment???
He sat on the horse's back and looked into the distance - the towering spire of Ganlu Temple was like a dagger, piercing straight into the sky.
"...I don't have a deep relationship with the princesses, and they don't love me very much... If you insist on it, I will try to get them to remarry and actually marry you as your wife..."
A prophecy came true.
At that time, he actually became a widower.
True no worries.
But what about that woman???
He could not imagine why he said such words frivolously at that time--a dead woman would never be able to live again, just like he stood here, with endless sorrow and melancholy.
After all, he was sorry for each of them.
It was a very quiet land: a vast sea of flowers. They were all wild, with various small red flowers and purple flowers, slightly lighter than the color of lavender, but they were even more vigorous and full of
A wild vitality.
He had not stopped to admire any flowers, plants and trees for a long time - every day and every night, he was immersed in a huge anger and hatred and could not extricate himself.
What will be what will be chasing, fighting and waiting for yourself???
The horse stepped into a sea of flowers half a man high. He ran away, stretching out his hand to pull off a large handful of wild flowers. For a moment, he couldn't help but breed an excited and romantic feeling. There was such a thing in this world.
Beautiful place.
However, there are no one around me.
A sea of flowers, a forest of plum trees, and a big tree like an umbrella.