The old man had a dark face, tall figure, and a slightly raised general's belly. A splash of brocade clothes made him look particularly majestic. Under his gray eyebrows, he was bright and restrained eyes. Everyone was wary and scrutinized.

This is the powerful Taishi of the dynasty - the saying Bai.

Behind him was a man as strong as a black iron tower, with a hard-lined face, with a captivating evil spirit, which was Chang Qing, the number one warrior of the Celestial Empire I saw at the city gate that day.

His eyes didn't look at others, but looked at Yang Yunhui next to me.

Yang Yunhui also looked at him, and there was no smile on both of them. Although they didn't say a word, they seemed to be like swords fighting each other, and countless sparks were shot out in the air.

Such a scene makes people feel even more uneasy.

I remembered what Pei Yuanhao said to me before entering the door, and subconsciously approached him a little.

At this time, Chang Yanbai had already walked up to us and bowed to Pei Yuanhao: "The Third Prince, I have been waiting for a long time."

His tone was very plain and his face was also arrogant. I knew that old ministers like this were more honorable than some relatives and nobles in the court. Except for the emperor and the queen, he did not have to kneel down when he saw others, so he was not very polite to Pei Yuanhao.

Pei Yuanhao smiled and said, "The Grand Master surrendered and returned home. I thought the Grand Master had gone to live his life, but I didn't expect that he could still meet the Grand Master in the capital."

"I also think that I will never go to Beijing again in this life and will never return to the court."

Master Chang looked at him and smiled and said, "It seems that things are really impermanent. Who knows what will happen tomorrow?"

"Yes," Pei Yuanhao also looked at it, and his eyes slowly moved to the stage: "Life is like a play. Who knows which one will be sung in a while on this stage?"

The two of them looked at each other, and there was a glimmer of indescribable light in their smiles.

"Your Highness, please take your seat."

Pei Yuanhao nodded and took us over to take us into the seat. When he looked up, he saw Pei Yuanxiu sitting in the table, smiling and greeting us. At his point, Pei Yuanchen was sitting next to him, with a man with red lips and white teeth and beautiful and feminine appearance pouring wine for him.

That man should be He Liansheng mentioned at the night banquet on the Moon Chasing Night.

Seeing this scene, I couldn't help but frowned slightly. At this moment, a figure flashed in front of me. Pei Yuanxiu had already walked in front of us: "Third brother, you are here."

"I've met the emperor."

Pei Yuanxiu smiled and looked at me again: "Qingying, thank you for your hard work these days, why don't you rest well?"

"Your Highness the Crown Prince is so serious."

After saying this, I felt that the people around me seemed to have a chill. I subconsciously turned my head to look at Pei Yuanhao, and saw him smiled and said, "It's still the emperor's brother who knows how to be merciful."

He was thorny in his words, but Pei Yuanxiu seemed to care and said with a smile: "Where."

"However, did you let her rest? How could you know if you are not in Shangyang Palace?" Pei Yuanhao said, looking at me, and a smile on his lips raised: "She has been in my room these days and has a good rest. The emperor's mind should be placed on Yonghe Palace, so don't worry about my Shangyang Palace."

Hearing his words, the smile on Pei Yuanxiu's face seemed to froze.

At this moment, a very light and soft voice came from behind us, as if a yellow oriole had emerged from the valley: "It seems that we don't know that the Third Highness is a person who knows how to be merciful."
Chapter completed!