The second prince, Xuanyuan Zhichen, came to the previous dynasty as a hostage when he was one year old. When he was less than eleven years old, he cooperated with Emperor Hong'an to capture Yongjing. At the age of thirteen, he was appointed as the crown prince, and he has been here for eleven years.
Even though all the princes are civilized and military-minded, possessing both talent and virtue, none of them can cover up the sharp edge of His Royal Highness, his personal routine, his diligence and love for the people, his gentleness and courtesy, and his fairness and justice.
The degree is widely spread throughout the whole scene.
In the eyes of the people of Dajing, this prince is the most perfect person besides Emperor Hong'an. But in the eyes of Mu Jieyu, he is the same existence as Mu Jieyan, even better than Mu Jieyan. They have never
They have never met, but she knows everything about how kind this "brother" is to her, but he doesn't know that she already knows it.
Xuanyuan Zhichen is twenty-five years old this year. He is a man in his prime, and his appearance is worthy of his youth. He wears a round-necked uniform with light white gold thread piping, and a moon-white low Qilin Stepping on the Clouds vest, which is exquisitely carved.
The Canglong Topaz is inlaid on the golden belt, and a white jade delicately decorated with bright yellow tassels hangs on the waist. The robe has no wrinkles, and the feet are wearing gold-threaded black cloud boots. Every step carries the unique majesty and dominance of the emperor's family.
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His appearance is five points similar to that of Prince Rong Xuanyuan Zhirong. His skin is not fair, but a healthy wheat color. His eyes are equally deep and dark, but they are not as indifferent and ethereal as Xuanyuan Zhirong's, but are a little more profound.
Although it is not as gorgeous and unparalleled as Xuanyuan Zhirong, it is more vivid and interesting. Xuanyuan Zhirong is beautiful, but it has a quality that is difficult to match. Even standing next to it will make you feel ashamed. Xuanyuan Zhichen just lacks that.
A wisp of immortal energy, no longer so lofty and admiring. But it also fully displayed the dignity of the emperor of the Tian family in peace.
"See Your Highness the Crown Prince, Your Highness is a thousand years old." The emperor bows down three times and kowtows nine times, and the prince kneels down three times and kowtows three times.
"Get up." Xuanyuan Zhichen raised his hand slightly, then rolled up his robe and walked inward.
He walked up to Mu Jieyu and stopped. His eyes were soft, but his tone was not strange at all: "This is the little cousin of the imperial uncle's family."
"Ruimin would like to send my regards to His Highness the Crown Prince." Mu Jie said, his body filled with happiness.
Xuanyuan Zhichen bent down and helped her up with his own hands: "They are all members of the same family. The emperor's uncle's daughter is also my sister. There is no need to be polite. From now on, please call her second brother."
"Second brother." Mu Jieyu called Jiansheng, who was in a good mood.
The smile on Xuanyuan Zhichen's lips deepened. Before he could speak, a cough suddenly sounded from behind him. Xuanyuan Zhichen's eyes darkened and he glanced coldly.
"Your Highness, please forgive me. I have been feeling unwell recently." A middle-aged man who followed closely beside Xuanyuan Zhichen bowed to apologize.
Mu Jieyu glanced at him. He was about forty years old. He was wearing a navy blue robe with a pattern of "Fu" characters, and a soft blue transparent brocade-trimmed robe. He had a jade belt inlaid with gold around his waist. His facial features were resolute.
It can be concluded that he was extremely handsome when he was young, his eyes were full of ferocity, he was tall and strong, and he had a bloody aura about him. He should be a general who has been fighting all year round. Mu Jieyu can probably guess who this person is.
When Mu Jieyu was just rectifying Dugu Yiting, he had already seen two of her servants retreating secretly. She naturally knew that they were going to move reinforcements. She was not afraid of the reinforcements coming, but she was afraid that the reinforcements would not come.
good!
Sure enough, Xuanyuan Zhichen said: "If uncle feels unwell, he should go back home early to recuperate."