When the founding emperor of the Yuan Dynasty was originally the prime minister of the previous dynasty. It was rumored that when he was young, he had tough methods and good at conspiracy. More importantly, he knew how to incite people. For his ambition, he incited the people and the army. After he successfully forced the palace, he put on a dragon robe and proclaimed himself king.

How could a superior who only works for his own selfishness understand the hardships of poor people? However, even if Emperor Murong Yuan understands that the hardships of people's lives, he would only consider how to use these to add good glory to his political achievements.

Sitting in the carriage back to the prince's mansion, Chai Qingyue thought so.

Murong Sichen looked at the person around him who had been thinking about him and asked, "You have been out of shape today. What are you thinking so enchanting?"

"Hmm?" Chai Qingyue thought for a while, hesitating whether to tell Murong Sichen what he thought.

Looking at Chai Qingyue's confused look, Murong Sichen probably guessed that Chai Qingyue was worried about whether to tell her her true thoughts, so he took the initiative to break the awkward atmosphere: "If you don't want to say it, forget it."

Hey? Why is Murong Sichen so considerate recently? Chai Qingyue is a little unbelievable that Murong Sichen in front of her will suddenly become so understanding.

Seeing Murong Sichen's rare understanding, Chai Qingyue expressed her true thoughts.

After listening to Chai Qingyue's story, Murong Sichen fell into deep thought. Unexpectedly, the woman he married had some of his own opinions on some political affairs in the court, and his ideas were quite difficult. It seemed that it was not easy to marry a woman, and he had underestimated her before.

"Crown Prince, the East Palace has arrived." The servant outside the carriage called out loudly.

Seeing that Murong Sichen had no intention of getting off the carriage, Chai Qingyue didn't have the intention to get off first, so she sat next to her and waited for Murong Sichen's reaction.

"What you said, I will consider it carefully in the future." Murong Sichen said to Chai Qingyue in a low voice, "I believe that one day, I will make this world truly a prosperous Chang'an."

When Chai Qingyue heard Murong Sichen's words, she was stunned at first, and then smiled: "Okay, I'll wait for the day of political clarity." Chai Qingyue's claim changed from "I" to "me", because she felt that Murong Sichen's words did not seem to be said to her wife, but to her confidant.

Murong Sichen raised his eyebrows and walked out of the carriage alone and returned home.

Chai Qingyue had originally thought that she could watch the night after going to the palace banquet. Now it seemed that the people in the Prince's Mansion did not have this plan. Chai Qingyue had to walk back to her Yingxue Pavilion silently. When she walked into the yard, snow suddenly floated in the sky.

I originally planned to go to bed directly, but when I saw the snow in the sky, Chai Qingyue suddenly remembered the days when she first started learning to dance.

The woman was wearing red clothes on the snowy night, and the folded red plum blossom was regarded as a long sword by the woman. Huo Ruyi shot nine sunsets, as sharp as the emperors flying dragons. She came like thunder and frightened, and was as angry as the rivers and seas condensed in clear light.

The red lips and pearl sleeves were filled with fragrance. Chai Qingyue looked at the snowflakes falling down and looked around the courtyard. Seeing that the servants in the courtyard had dispersed, she walked to the only plum tree in the courtyard with confidence and broke down.

Although it was not Hongmei and the visual effect was not very good, Chai Qingyue did not have a long sword in her inventory, so she had to put it in. Thinking of this, Chai Qingyue walked back to the middle of the yard and danced a sword dance.

Although there was no soundtrack, the cool and free snow was the best background. After the dance, Chai Qingyue showed up a little bit, but taking a bath during the New Year seemed not auspicious, so Chai Qingyue gave up the idea of ​​taking a hot bath. Because she put too much energy into dancing, Chai Qingyue did not notice a black figure outside the courtyard wall.

Tsk tsk tsk tsk, it seems that I have really underestimated this woman before. Murong Sichen was lying on the bed and thinking about it. When dancing, he was very charming, and he had a different kind of style, and he looked much better than other women.

Murong Sichen's mind was filled with the scene of Chai Qingyue dancing just now. As he thought about it, the part of his lower abdomen became hot unconsciously. Murong Sichen felt a little annoyed and turned over on the bed to send out distracting thoughts and sleep peacefully.

Maybe I thought a little too much before going to bed. Murong Sichen's dream reappeared the scene of Chai Qingyue dancing just now, so when he woke up the next day, the maid who came to clean up the bed for Murong Sichen was still blushing when he went out.

After the New Year, it was time for the various prefectures to visit everywhere, so the prince’s mansion naturally received a lot of invitations, and the invitations from the back house were sent to Chai Qingyue one by one.

"Of the Prime Minister's Mansion?" Chai Qingyue held a big red post with gold in her hand and raised her eyebrows.

Chai Qingyue thought about it, but she still picked up her pen and wrote a reply, saying that she would definitely participate on time. Chai Qingyue's handwriting is the kind of small regular script for hairpins, and it is written on a gilded red copybook, which has a special beauty.

Isn't it just a banquet for the Prime Minister's Mansion? Do you really think I dare not go there? What a joke.

"I have seen His Highness the Crown Prince." Xiao Yu, who was guarding outside the house, blessed her body and shouted softly.

Murong Sichen was a little surprised to see Xiaoyu guarding Chai Qingyue's door. His wife was now transferred to the Crown Princess's courtyard to work? This woman didn't look like a fuel-efficient lamp, so her wife seemed to be having a bad life. Thinking of this, Murong Sichen showed an undetectable smile on her lips.

Seeing Murong Sichen walking towards him, Chai Qingyue put the brush on the pen holder, stood up and gave Murong Sichen a blessing: "I have met His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

"No gift." Murong Sichen stretched out his hand in the direction of Chai Qingyue, and did not take the initiative to help Chai Qingyue get up, but just said lightly, "Get up."

"How could Your Highness come here at this time?" Chai Qingyue was a little surprised by Murong Sichen's appearance, "Why is Your Highness not dealing with political affairs in the study?"

Murong Sichen explained: "You have a rest in the New Year, and there is nothing to be busy in the court." Seeing Chai Qingyue just writing, Murong Sichen walked over and sat down, picked up the reply that Chai Qingyue had just written and watched: "Are you writing a reply? The handwriting is pretty good."

"Well, from the Prime Minister's Mansion." Chai Qingyue walked to Murong Sichen and stood there, "I have already found someone to prepare the gift. I want to see you?"

"No, just make a decision." Murong Sichen put the post back on the table, "I should go there too that day, so I'll go there."

"good."
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