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145 back to the palace

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That's right, the difference is huge! "Their family has great achievements, what is their background?"

When Zi Cheshi heard this, he immediately abandoned his good evaluation of Zhou Tian: "The prince and Taibao didn't teach you? Why did Mr. Meng say he was your master for three days and forgot about it so quickly?"

"I have never seen the Master."

Zi Che Shi thought that it was right. Legend has it that the prince could not read and write, so he was able to reach his current level because of God's mercy: "The achievements of the six generations of the Meng family were already worshiped as kings by the generation of Mr. Meng. His greatest achievement was to rush into the palace with a knife.

He wanted to kill your father, but failed, so he was expelled from Shengdu and settled in Dongcheng."

"My father survived the murder!"

"His gold medal for immunity from death is higher than yours. Mr. Meng has a bad temper, but he is fair and selfless! The number of officials he raped to death ranges from 100 to 80. Nowadays, the sage's harem is in chaos and he does not want to make progress. As a person, he is

Taifu, of course I will raise my sword to question the crime!"

Zhou Tian suddenly realized that he was a person: "She is similar to Yin Huo."

"It's much worse. Yin Huo is the best at killing you. Mr. Meng has to be of the third rank or above and will die if he is shot! This has been true for the three generations of the Meng family. Although Meng Xianji's generation has not been in court, you have seen it, and it is estimated that his character is

He’s not much different from his grandfather.”

"Excellent!" Zhou Tian said with admiration: "Even my father dares to do it. He is indeed his 'mentor'. But think about it, his family has so many death-free gold medals. If he doesn't do it, others will lose."

Zi Cheshi looked at Zhou Tian: "You want to activate the Meng family."

Zhou Tian awkwardly touched his non-existent beard: "Is it that obvious?"

Zi Cheshi opened his mouth in surprise, wanted to say something and then closed it. He thought that with the prince's current behavior, he would not lose his face by being raped by Meng Gong: "It's up to you, but be careful, no one wants me to do that."

I'm so angry." Zi Cheshi changed the topic and asked in an uncertain voice: "Are you sure you want Xiao An to be a eunuch? He is still a child, you'd better wait until he is older."

"Why don't you be a eunuch? Why don't you take him back to raise him? I think this child is quite good. If you need him, you can take him away."

Zi Cheshi was too lazy to talk nonsense: "It's up to you." He didn't believe such a beautiful child. Zhou Tian didn't feel anything at all: "Eat, finish eating, and leave quickly."



Xiao An, a child who would not be asked about his thoughts, He Xuan, He Xuan took the child, only judged his status in the heart of the prince, and gave him a broken carriage to stay in, and said goodbye to the prince.

Che Shi set off for Shengdu.

Zi Cheshi stood at the door of the inn, watching the horse's hooves gradually go away, as if there was something stopping him from moving.

The little boy covered his nose and hid behind the pillar of the stable, enduring the breath of horse shit and looking at his master with distress, but he couldn't say anything other than feeling sorry for him. After all, that man was the prince and an ambitious one.

Prince, if the master wants something to happen, the master will have to settle for second place. I wonder which man can tolerate being a queen, and he is still a man. Of course, the men in the palace do not count.

Zi Cheshi suddenly turned around and looked in the direction of the stable.

The child shrank instantly.

Seeing this, a horse stepped forward with its front hooves, neighing proudly at the strength of its hooves...



It was windy and snowy, the road was cold, thousands of trees were withered, and life was dull. Zhou Tian's horse hooves stepped on the familiar road, and finally felt a little calmer. He looked with relief at the "beautiful scenery" on both sides of the Taiwan Strait that although it was not prosperous, it did not continue to decline.

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Zhou Tian stopped at the inn to rest. Even though he was sitting in a dilapidated tea shop, drinking water boiled by snow, Zhou Tian still said with emotion: "My home is beautiful."

He Xin immediately agreed: "What the young master said is absolutely true. The country of Yan is vast and has beautiful scenery. This is the blessing of the young master."

Zhou Tian's mouth twitched twice when he heard this: "Why didn't you say that the products are rich and the land is vast and rich in resources?"

He Xan quickly lowered his head and admitted his mistake: "What the young master taught me is that the slave cannot speak."

Xiao Anzi came over with tea, poured a cup for He Xuan respectfully, and then stood aside with his frozen little hands shrunk.

Zhou Tian glanced at him but said nothing. Although she is a monarch, she is not a god. The help she gives is limited, just like her people. She now only has the ability to ensure that they do not starve to death, so why should Xiao An To get more from her, as Zi Cheshi said, this child might as well have a future with that master: "Congratulations."

"The slave is here."

"Does Sheng Dou believe it?"

Upon hearing this, He Xuan immediately took out three letters from his sleeves and handed them over respectfully: "It's Mr. Su, Mr. Sun, and Mr. Shen who want to send their regards to the young master."

Zhou Tian was stunned for a moment: "Sun Qingmu, Shen Fei is also thinking about me?" It's not in vain for her to hurt them.

Zhou Tian was the first to open Sun Qingmu's letter. His letter was very formal and started in the format of a memorial. He talked about his actions in the four cities of God's Blessing, introduced the situation on the way back to the prosperous capital, and finally added implicitly, I hope the prince will return soon. , I and others are already waiting in Shengdu.

Shen Fei's letter was very casual, nothing official. He just asked the prince how his daily life was on the road, how his health was, and finally - looking forward to returning soon!

There was no need to open Su Yi's letter. Zhou Tian had already guessed that the nonsense on the first page would be longer than the footcloth, but in his heart, the message conveyed by Sun Qingmu and Shen Fei was more accurate. Now that Shengdu is stable, Su Shuiqu seems to have done it. He was "gloating" that she had offended the Yamen. In addition, the ministers seemed to have prepared some gifts for her, congratulating themselves on winning the Four Seasons City and thanking the prince for his kindness.

Zhou Tian was proud of the non-existent wisps of tiger whiskers, and she was so beautiful in her heart. Although it was not a great achievement, but being remembered so much by her ministers, she still felt in her heart that her work was worth it. Hey, from being cursed to leaving a note for her now Zhou Tian is already very satisfied with the way to survive.

With such lovely subjects thinking about her, why doesn't she want to return to the palace quickly and enjoy her little glory...



Zhou Tian's horse speed was more than doubled. The strange thing was that there was no assassin who could kill her along the way. Zhou Tian was confused for several days because of this, thinking that he had left the border of the Flame Kingdom.

Little did they know that the knights, children, and officials who had a blood feud with the prince were somewhat ignorant of their faults. The prince was too unlike the prince this winter. Although the hatred would not disappear, the prince's sudden relief and the return of the four cities made these incarnations of justice feel kind. It felt like they had hit an iron door. They needed to readjust their minds before they could assassinate the prince without mercy.



Five days later, an inconspicuous carriage entered the south city gate of Shengdu. On the carriage sat a man named Yushu Linfeng. Outside the carriage, a shivering little boy pulled the reins and raised his sign to enter the city.

Zhou Tian returned to Shengdu silently, thinking that she had appeared without anyone noticing, but just when she got out of the car and was about to walk back to the palace to feel the prosperity of Shengdu and gain some confidence, Eunuch Lu's sharp and surprised voice broke her instantly. Longing: "Master! I finally saw you! I miss you so much! Master, are you hungry? Are you cold? Do you feel uncomfortable in any way? It's freezing cold outside. Master, you must be suffering. Look, old slave, have you lost weight?"

Zhou Tian spread his hands and hit the muzzle of his gun.

Eunuch Lu sobbed and excitedly welcomed his master onto the luxurious carriage. The guards immediately drove towards the palace gate.

With red eyes, Eunuch Lu untied the prince's hair and tied it back into a bun: "Your Highness, you have lost weight. It's freezing outside. Your Highness is considerate of the common people and should take care of his own health." Eunuch Lu said carefully.

I combed the prince's hair and saw that the prince's smooth and beautiful long hair was a little tangled and rough. I burst into tears immediately and kept repeating: "The prince has suffered, the prince has suffered..."

Zhou Tian was speechless and swallowed...

The palace was as deserted as ever, with high walls and red tiles, and solemnity. The Prince's Palace had one more level of machinery, and it was said that more people could be hanged.

At this time, the Prince's Palace was prosperous. When the Prince returned to the palace, the eunuchs and maids in the palace were busy non-stop, bathing, clothing, jewelry, memorials, and quickly returned to their places.

After taking a bath on Sunday, I changed my clothes.

Eunuch Lu cried two liters of tears because of the faint, shallow, almost invisible scars on the prince's face. Finally, the imperial doctor who came to diagnose the prince's Fukang pulse gave the grieved Eunuch Lu two patches of medicine, advising him to take care of his health.

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Zhou Tian was finally dressed up in a luxurious and extravagant way. His bright appearance was as red and delicious as a fine apple, and his handsome and delicate appearance was three points better than the rouged Mr. Jia.

Zhou Tian looked at Eunuch Lu who was still crying and hurriedly walked over to comfort him: "I'm fine. The scar has faded away and doesn't hurt at all. Besides, this scar is worth 530,000 kilograms of grain. Even another scar is worth it."

, Eunuch Lu, please stop crying, it won’t look good if you cry any more.” Although Eunuch Lu is not good-looking at all.

Hearing this, Eunuch Lu looked even more sadly at the prince he had cared for since he was a child. His Highness was also a girl, so how could he not care about his own appearance? But now for Yan Guo... he had to suffer such great injustice. Eunuch Lu became more and more upset.

Thinking of the prince's fate, I couldn't stop the tears from flowing down: "Your Highness... this old slave... this old slave would rather hurt himself..."

When Zhou Tian heard this, his heart felt warm for no reason, and he suddenly reached out and hugged the crying Eunuch Lu: "Stop crying, I will cherish myself a little more next time."

Eunuch Lu's body was stiff and stunned, with tears hanging on his face. He even forgot to cry. He held up the handkerchief halfway and stopped wiping away the tears. He just looked at his eldest prince excitedly. The corners of his lips trembled with excitement, and then he knelt down with a pop.

The tears were like heavy rain, and the tears made me cry even more sadly.

Zhou Tian quickly knelt down and coaxed the old man: "What's wrong, Eunuch Lu, please stop crying. I told you to be obedient from now on. Eunuch Lu, please stop crying. If you cry again, I'll make you cry..."

Eunuch Lu immediately stopped crying, wiping his tears while crying and laughing. Looking at his handsome and frost-free Highness, he felt so comfortable. The prince had grown up and knew how to be considerate of others. He was even more impressive than his own immortality.

He was happy: "Your Highness is waiting. The old slave went to pass the meal. The imperial kitchen made His Highness's favorite crystal shrimp dumplings."

After saying this, he was so excited that he ran out in a hurry without waiting for the prince's consent. Because he ran too fast, he almost tripped over the high threshold. However, the old man smiled more happily and wiped away his tears as he ran away.

Zhou Tian sighed with a smile, feeling warm in her heart and body. Who said her country was not good? There were many lovely people in her country.

The little eunuch lowered his head and came in timidly: "Your Highness, Mr. Su wants to see you."

Zhou Tian continued the transcendent mood of the previous moment and said: "Pass." Su Yi hurried in. The moment he saw the prince, he was stunned for a long time. Longing, love, dependence, all kinds of emotions were intertwined in his eyes: "Your Highness...

"

"Master Su has..."

Su Yi immediately threw himself into Zhou Tian's arms, ignoring Zhou Tian's momentary daze: "Prince, you are finally back, Su Yi... I miss you so much... If you are not in the palace, my life will be meaningless..." Su Yi gushed.

He expressed his longing for the past few days and the desolation of being alone in an empty house, as if he had not seen the emperor's concubine for a long time and was sincerely trying to please his only man.

Zhou Tian was also a small person, but he suddenly felt very good. He patted Su Yi's shoulder proudly and proudly, and said without any moral integrity: "Good boy, I'm not back. I miss you too. Come on, stop crying."

." But I thought to myself, Damn, this feels so good! I thought she had enjoyed a lot of compliments on Zhou Tian, ​​but this was the first time she enjoyed the benefits belonging to a prince. Look at this beauty, how sincerely she cried.

Su Yi hugged the prince's waist. Although he was taller than the prince, he could lean into the prince's arms like a bird and cried like a concubine released from the cold palace. He said excitedly: "Your Highness, from now on you will

Don't leave Su Yi for so long, Su Yi is worried about His Highness."

"Okay, okay, I can't worry about you either." Life is beautiful! After working hard for a while, there are still these considerate blue-faced people. Although they are indebted, they don't need to be used in vain, hee hee! "Good boy,

good."

Su Yi suddenly exclaimed: "Your Highness, how did you get the injury on your face!" Su Yi said, the hair all over his body suddenly stood up (if he had hair) and he wanted to tear the injured prince's body into eight pieces:

"He Xuan, didn't He Xuan follow His Highness?!"

Zhou Tian quickly comforted Su Yi: "It's okay, I did it accidentally." But he felt even more beautiful, and he didn't realize that her harem was in trouble. Look, care more about her. Zhou Tian rewarded Su Yi by touching her hair.

, kissed her smooth cheek teasingly, and gently hugged Su Yi into his arms: "It's nice to be in the palace these days. Is Su Shuiqu okay?"

When Su Yi heard the prince ask Su Shuiqu, he pinched the prince's waist unhappily: "The prince knows how to care for others. Su Yi has been waiting for the prince for so long, but he has never seen the prince comfort Su Yi."

"Look what you said, I'm not trying to comfort you." After saying that, I pinched his little face and moved my hands up and down for a long time before kissing the corner of Su Yi's mouth.

Su Yicai, with a rosy face, half-pushed Zhou Tian: "There are many people here... Your Highness will go to Wei Chen's place in the evening. Wei Chen has some good things for the prince to enjoy."

Zhou Tian saw how flattering he was talking about, and thought to himself, why don't you eat me up and wipe me clean: "The matter about Su Shuiqu..."


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