Mr. Yuan Chun is dead.

The four people who entered the Chunfeng Teahouse knew that the last clone had gone astray because of a thought that year. The old man finally sobered up and chose to understand himself... The ministers waiting outside the mansion did not know the truth about the secret space. They waited for a long time, but what they finally waited for was His Royal Highness, the solemn expression and red eyes.

Gu Qian and Zhang Junling then came out.

The last one came out was the Dragon Phoenix wrapped in a black robe.

The head of the Grand Secretary of the Ping Yaosi Department, his expression was pale and haggard at this moment, like a paper man. If it weren't for Ning Yi's support, he would probably not even have the strength to stand.

It was a miracle that she could survive.

"Sir... have passed away." The prince whispered to the court officials: "According to Mr.'s last wish, Changling will be buried with great wealth."

After saying this, Li Baijiao took a deep breath and ordered: "Gu Qian, I will leave the rest to you. Please place the Dragon Phoenix."

After saying that, leave quickly.

He rarely shows his emotions in front of outsiders... And now, a fool can see that His Royal Highness's mood fluctuates greatly.

It is very difficult to say these few words.

"Get up the sedan chair and return to the palace."

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When Eunuch Hai heard about the Chunfeng Teahouse, he hurriedly drove out of the palace. He met the prince who was out of the sedan chair.

"Your Highness..."

A call of relief, but received no response.

Li Baijiao's expression was restrained and he could not see sadness or joy on his face. He was plain and numb.

He nodded softly and passed by the sea.

Eunuch Hai let out a long sigh, bowed his sleeves, followed His Highness, silently walking, and at the same time, he gave a wink at the servants. The palace servants left one after another, and the wind in the courtyard wall was bleak and silent.

The prince entered the palace and changed his clothes again and went to Changling for a banquet. He was wearing gorgeous clothes, but now he was wearing a simple and unpretentious cloth dress with simple craftsmanship.

The maid who served was also dismissed.

The wind blows the curtain mat, layered yarns, and the bells ring lightly. Not only is it not lively, but it makes the palace even more deserted.

The long hair was raised and tied up by a white wood hairpin.

A pale, young face is reflected in front of the mirror.

The prince is actually a handsome man. He was proficient in hunting in his early years and was very good at archery and shooting, plus the powerful imperial blood flowing in his body... His body is actually very good.

But later, too many things took too much effort.

Family affairs, national affairs, and world affairs are all sad things.

"Don't wait." Li Baijiao walked out of the bedroom, looked at Eunuch Hai who was bowing outside the hall through a layer of curtains, and said, "I... want to walk alone."

After hearing this, Eunuch Hai, who bowed his head and lowered his sleeves, was stunned.

He looked at the blurry figure on the other side of the curtain and felt an indescribable loneliness.

The prince, dressed in a commoner, dismissed all the guards and left the palace without any attendant.

After a moment, Eunuch Hai, who was stunned in the same place, realized.

He chewed His Royal Highness’s last words, his expression was complicated, and he was not sure whether he was joy or worry.

Eunuch Hai quickly left the bedroom, waved his hand to attract several Chunfeng Pavilion dead soldiers, and ordered: "Your Highness is in a bad mood, don't disturb him, you... just wait for Lotus Tower."

Whenever His Highness is in a bad mood, he will go to Lianhualou to get drunk.

And this time, Eunuch Hai guessed wrongly.

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The prince did not go to Lotus Building directly.

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He walked alone in the Tiandu Imperial City, the streets and alleys, and countless people.

All beings walk towards him and then pass by him.

No one recognized this young man in plain clothes.

He finally became the master of this world and the king who stood at the highest point in the imperial city. All under the world and where the light shines on them are... his people.

However, he was not happy.

Li Baijiao walked for a long time and finally arrived at the end of Tiandu West Street, where there was a stone statue of a great man carved from his father as the prototype. Under the stone statue was a huge terrace covered with sunshine.

Fengge Luantai is majestic, but now it has become a place for children to play and play.

Young men and women snuggled up together, sitting under the sculptures of the stone platform, and a gangster with a sword and a sword, improvised sword dances here, drinking and writing poems.

The swaying and entangled red kites were flying in the air. The little girl with a braid smiled warmer than the sun. The boy who ran with him tried hard to pull the silk thread so that the two kites could be closer to the ground and tangled together.

Li Baijiao sat down quietly.

He sat directly opposite the statue of Taizong.

The man who controls the world stood under the scorching sun and protected the people of the Sui Dynasty. The eyes carved by the stonemasons were warm and kind. For a long time, the people of Tiandu and the people of the four realms of the Sui Dynasty believed so... His Majesty Taizong was a powerful and worthy of relying on.

However, Li Baijiao never saw him smiling at himself in his father's eyes.

Five hundred years ago was a chaotic world.

His father conquered the four realms and ruled the country with martial arts, giving this world peace.

I guess the things my father did were to bring laughter and joy on the Luantai in five hundred years, right?

Li Baijiao looked up silently.

Taizong looked down at him, under the light, the stone eyes were filled with encouragement and smile.

"oops."

The child who was only concerned about the kite was not careful and hit the prince who was insane and forgot to do so. He threw a dog to eat shit with a slap. The kite in his hand fell out, and the silk thread swept out.

"Did it hurt after falling?" Li Baijiao woke up and raised his hand to help the child.

The boy who looked only thirteen or fourteen years old had a grin before. Hearing Li Baijiao's care and changed his expression like a magic trick. He looked like a sneering look that I didn't even make a single fart with a small injury. The carp thrust and rolled up in a flash.

The little brat patted his butt and signaled that he was fine. He clasped his fists with both hands, imitated the Jianghu people and said carelessly: "Thank you for your concern. I'll hit you. I should apologize to you. I ate a dog and ate shit, which made you laugh."

A small person is big, and it's interesting.

Li Baijiao burst into laughter.

The child slapped his forehead suddenly, "Oh, oh, oh, I... this hero's kite is gone."

The frowning little guy secretly looked up at the thin and weak man in front of him, thinking that he had just said something, but he didn't hear it, right?

Fortunately, the young man looked distracted and obviously didn't hear what he was saying clearly.

The child fell into a state of annoyance and tangled. He had just fallen and got up and apologized according to the etiquette of the world. He forgot about this.

This is great.

It's still a little short of being able to pester the little girl from the Zhou family.

After falling down, I was beaten up. I guess my kites have flew to the Great Wall of the North?

The young man suddenly squatted down, quietly pointed to the girl with pigtails in the distance, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Do you like that little girl?"

The little boy blushed to his ears, his eyes widened and said, "Bah... Zhou Mi, a little brat who is still stinky... I can like her

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The sound is getting smaller and smaller.

The little boy confessed with great backbone: "Okay, if you like it, you like it, there is nothing wrong with it. I confessed that I just want her to be pretty and have a good personality, and nothing else is gone. It has nothing to do with the money she has at home, really!"

The prince couldn't help laughing.

"This is for you."

He patted the little boy's shoulder, stretched out one hand, and spread his palms out, and handed the kite wheel to the boy.

"What a big deal..."

The child spoke subconsciously, then quickly stopped and sighed: "My father always said that if you don't show your true feelings, you won't show your true feelings... Heroine Chicken, are you not a young disciple from a holy mountain, right?"

This little guy who is not stingy.

Li Baijiao smiled helplessly, his face remained calm, and said lightly: "Didn't your father teach you the Four Books and Five Classics? Reading etiquette? This won't be liked by the girls."

"Hi. My father is a rough man. He was a soldier in the northern border and died in the gray world." The boy waved his hand, said lightly, and then patted the dust on his butt, "The child who has no father and no mother loves, how can he learn the Four Books and Five Classics, and the reading etiquette..."

Speaking of this, the little boy paused, looked at Li Baijiao, and smiled and said, "Besides, please please the girl, who said you need that thing? Hero, you won't understand, do you like someone? Just say it at that time."
To be continued...