Wangchen said: "Yes, although I have not known the princess for a long time, I feel that the princess has the personality of a child of the world. She dares to act, love and hate, but what she did just now was unexpected."
"Hi!" Ningwu laughed, "I'm just talking about people and talking about ghosts. In the palace, if you don't bully others, others will bully you. Let me weigh it, of course I choose to be bullied or to bully.
It's the latter. My relationship with these princesses is a long story. I don't know how much I was bullied by them when I was a child. The character I have today is almost all inspired by them."
She took Chu Ao's hands and clasped their fingers together: "I was indeed a bit domineering before, but I haven't met Chu Ao yet..."
Wangchen, a single man, was once again deeply traumatized. Among the five of them, there was one pair who was sure that something good was about to happen, and another pair who had intentions of each other almost broke the window paper... Only he was the one.
...Although there are people I like, they still don't know each other... Every time I see them showing affection, Wangchen feels like a failure.
The five people chatted and laughed, and soon passed through the Yiying Gate and entered the vestibule.
Even though they are only separated by a palace gate, the vestibule and the harem have completely different styles.
The vestibule is more solemn, grand and solemn than the harem. Except for the glazed gold tiles and vermilion palace walls, there are not many bright colors. There are many green vegetation in the courtyard and few brilliant mountain flowers.
Infected by the atmosphere, everyone stopped talking and silently followed the leading eunuch towards the Shouting Palace where the emperor was.
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There are a few more silver strands in the emperor's beard that hangs down his chest. He has been too worried recently, can't eat well or sleep well, and often tosses and turns. He has not checked any concubines' names for nearly a month. He has family affairs, state affairs, and world affairs.
The worries of the world have made the king of this country no longer interested in having fun.
He held a roll of sheepskin in his hand, with the Chinese characters of their celestial dynasty densely written on it in beautiful small letters.
This is a letter, a letter from Prince Rongzhu of the enemy country who started the war. King Rongzhu is seriously ill and will die soon. Even though the prince has not yet ascended the throne, he already has real power and has begun to deal with important affairs of the country. This letter
It was sent directly to the palace by the melting envoy.
The two countries were at war, but Bu Zhan sent an envoy. The envoy entered the palace and delivered the letter. Not a hair was lost, and he returned intact.
There were not many words in the letter. The emperor had read it countless times and could almost memorize it. But he still didn't understand what to do.
The border war has been delayed for a long time. To be honest, the Celestial Empire is gradually unable to bear it. If the war continues like this, once the supply of ordnance and supplies is not available, the military line may collapse at any time. Under the leadership of King Qing, the Celestial Army has been able to survive until now.
Not easy.
Tired... so tired. He, the emperor, was tired, the common people who paid wartime taxes were tired, and the soldiers who shed blood and fought desperately on the front line were even more tired.
It would be nice if this war could be ended as soon as possible. It's not that the emperor has no ambition to expand, but given the current national conditions, it is a blessing to remain as is.
The war between the Celestial Empire and the Fongzhi Barbarians has been passive since the beginning. Regardless of whether the national power supports it or not, the Celestial Empire can only bite the bullet and fight on. You must know that this is not just a matter of face.