The wind at night was very cool. Murong Sichen saw a meteor passing by in the distance. He suddenly felt sad and sad. He felt like he was that meteor, falling with the night, no one cared about it. He returned to his bedroom sadly and drank wine on his own. Suddenly, Murong Sichen picked up a brush and wrote a line of words on the slightly yellowed rice paper: Why are the stars falling into the palace? Tears shed their tears and cannot be sought.

The next day, the Ministry of Rites and Ministry of Revenue came to the prince to discuss some important matters. They waited for a long time but did not see the prince. They were very puzzled. The prince in the past was waiting for them on time!

Murong Sichen had not woken up yet, which was understandable. After all, Lingding was drunk the night before, so why did he have the strength to get up from the bed the next morning? The eunuch who served Murong Sichen saw the two adults waiting anxiously, and quietly said to them, "You should make another appointment for another time to come to find His Royal Highness the Prince. His Royal Highness is a little uncomfortable today." The Minister of Rites and the Minister of Revenue were puzzled. His Royal Highness has always been in good health, so why did he say he was sick if he was sick?

After saying that, the two of them slowly walked out of the prince's bedroom, sighing that they were not lucky as they walked.

By a stone bridge about two kilometers away from the capital, Chai Qingyue sat on a stone bench with a haggard face, her feet swaying in the air. Chai Qingyue had been sitting here for more than a day. She had never stopped missing him since Murong Sichen left. She recalled the little things she had with Murong Sichen in the past, recalled them chasing fireflies under the night sky, recalled the rainy days, Murong Sichen took off his cloak and hid with her, recalled the two of them climbed the mountain to watch the sunrise together... Just as she kept thinking about it, Chai Qingyue suddenly started crying again, and big tears fell in the river under the stone bridge, "ticking", the sound was crisp and melodious.

Qin Changyong in the distance looked at Chai Qingyue helplessly. He knew that Chai Qingyue didn't like him, but what could he do? Chai Qingyue's tears broke Qin Changyong's heart. He really wanted to bear all the suffering for Chai Qingyue. "Alas!" Qin Changyong sighed long and held Chai Qingyue's favorite food in his hand. Chai Qingyue didn't even look at it. Qin Changyong sat quietly with Chai Qingyue without saying a word.

I don't know how many days have passed, and Murong Sichen seems to have no longer felt awake. He drank drunk all day long in the bedroom, and then fell asleep when he was tired and continued to drink when he woke up. The father-in-law who was responsible for passing the message could no longer help him hide it. So all the ministers who visited gradually realized that their prince's prince had been drinking heavily and had no care about anything. The government affairs under the prince's command had been completely paralyzed.

It was another new day, but it seemed unusual. At this time, dozens of ministers had gathered outside the prince's bedroom. They knelt outside the door of the prince's inner room, looked at the drunken door, and shouted to Murong Sichen inside: "I'm waiting for the prince to handle government affairs!" This voice was over and over again outside the prince's inner room. As time went by, some civil servants in poor health had fallen down and were taken away by the imperial physician who had been invited by the prince's father-in-law. I don't know how long the prince's door opened, and Murong Sichen walked out slowly.

"You all get up, I understand!" Murong Sichen said coldly. He looked at the father-in-law next to him and asked, "Eunuch Huang, I have been like this for several days?" "It has been fifteen days since the prince." Eunuch Huang said in panic.

"If you have anything to do, call memorials one by one, I will read it."

...

The storm was temporarily suppressed. At this time, a graceful woman suddenly came into Murong Sichen's inner room. The woman had round buttocks, full jade rabbit, and her skin was as gentle as Aries jade. When Murong Sichen saw her, he suddenly thought of Chai Qingyue, and felt a burst of pain in his heart. Murong Sichen asked, "Where are you from? Why haven't I seen you?"

The woman lowered her head slightly and replied, "I am the new girl named Bai Chudie. My father-in-law asked me to be your personal maid to the Crown Prince."

Murong Sichen couldn't help but look at Bai Chudie a few more times. He always felt that Bai Chudie and Chai Qingyue were so similar. He slowly got up and gradually walked towards Bai Chudie.

Bai Chudie looked at Murong Sichen's handsome face gradually leaning towards her, and she felt secretly happy. She suddenly felt that she was about to get Murong Sichen, but she was a little embarrassed, and her head seemed to be lowered and she pretended not to look at Murong Sichen's eyes.

Murong Sichen looked at Bai Chudie carefully, and his deep eyes seemed to see through Bai Chudie completely. Bai Chudie was about to approach Murong Sichen, but Murong Sichen suddenly walked back and returned to his original position.

"I've been like this and I've been born without anything!"

Bai Chudie was so angry that her teeth were itchy and she felt very uncomfortable. She pretended to be calm and said, "Your Highness the Crown Prince, if nothing happens, I will take my leave first. If there is anything, I will call you."

"Okay, you go back."

Murong Siche returned to her usual coldness and thought to herself: "There is no more woman who can make me love her like Chai Qingyue!"

Then he continued to process the official documents in his hand and fell into a busy life.

The prince was drunk for fifteen days and did not handle government affairs. The incident of Murong Yuan's ears still reached Murong Yuan's ears. After all, the paper could not keep the fire, let alone the big trouble.

Murong Sichen was entered into the palace by Murong Yuanxuan. When Murong Sichen saw Murong Sichen, Murong Yuan suddenly became so angry that he shouted loudly: "A dignified prince, but he had such a thing. Where do you want our royal face to put it?" As he said that, Murong Yuan picked up the golden cup on the table and smashed it at Murong Sichen. Murong Sichen stood there calmly, and the wine in the golden cup sprinkled on Murong Sichen's face, and he looked quite embarrassed.

After stabilizing his emotions, Murong Yuan stepped down from the throne and said to Murong Sichen, "Chen'er, what's wrong with you recently? You have never had such a situation before!"

Murong Sichen looked at Murong Yuan and said, "Father, have you loved a woman deeply, and that woman also loved you deeply? I was just poisoned by love."

When Murong Yuan heard this answer, he was immediately furious, "I'm confused! I'm really confused! Come on, from today on, the prince will be in jail for one month, and he will never be allowed to leave the palace for half a step within a month!"

Murong Sichen knelt down and kowtowed to Murong Yuan a few times, saying, "Son Master, receive the order!"

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