Chapter 1012

Gong Yueyue said goodbye to the dancing queen and bowed out of the Yongle Palace with Xinhui.

Zhaoxi naturally ordered someone to carry the wooden box containing 100 gold and send Gong Yueyue out of the palace.

After a long distance, Gong Yueyue turned onto the green brick road leading to Jianli gate and saw the tall and towering gate que of dongcanglong gate in the distance. Gong Yueyue took a breath.

In less than half a day, she felt as if she had passed a lifetime! If she hadn't been cruel enough to swallow Croton laxative, she wouldn't have suffered for a while now!

When Gong Yueyue thought about it, he was glad that he had more than diarrhea at that time!

I was secretly glad that I could pass the Yunlong gate. After a short walk, I was about to reach the East Canglong gate and bumped into a team of people.

Gong Yueyue didn't look at it, but when he saw that he had just relaxed a little calm, there were ripples again.

The head of the team coming up is not someone else, but a black man. No, it should be called Zhao Changyuan, the sixth prince!

Zhao Changyuan, the sixth prince, changed his dress today. Instead of the usual black clothes and white dragon fish clothes Gong Yueyue had seen several times before, he was dressed in a deep dress with a red ground jiaolongtao brocade straight train, with a waist of the same color, a wide band with a green kiss jade belt hook, a green kiss jade pendant under the waist belt, and an ink hair held only by a jade hairpin, Instead, it adheres to its consistent simplicity and ability.

As it was coming head-on, the tall body of the sixth prince became more and more majestic. At this time, it was nearly noon, and the warm sun was just directly on Zhao Changyuan's wheat colored face. The brilliance set off his energy and spirit.

Facing the six princes with such momentum, Gong Yueyue couldn't help but stop and stand on his side.

Even if she didn't want to stop, Zhao Xi, the female imperial commander who led the way, wouldn't turn a blind eye, so that she stood in front of the sixth Prince without etiquette.

They hit, but now the sixth son of emperor Xiaocheng, his Highness the sixth prince!

Zhao Xi immediately stood by the road, bowed and said from a distance, "female official Zhao Xi has seen your Highness the sixth prince! Your highness, the sixth prince! "

Obviously, the sixth prince had already seen Gong Yueyue and his party, so he slightly jawed Zhaoxi's head, went to Gong Yueyue and asked Zhaoxi, "Zhaoxi female official, dare you ask this little sister-in-law, who is your daughter? How come I've never seen this person, your highness?"

With these words, the sixth prince also whispered his narrow eyes at Gong Yueyue.

Zhaoxi naturally didn't see the eyes of the sixth prince, because she had been bowing and standing, and didn't dare to look up and answer. The group of followers behind the sixth prince could not be seen clearly from any angle.

Zhaoxi replied, "Your Highness, this is the eighth aunt of the dance family." Afraid that the sixth Prince did not understand, he explained: "it is the eighth aunt of xipingwu who was married to his highness by the imperial decree. Today, the empress invited the fourth lady, eight aunts and nine aunts of the dance family to visit Yongle Palace. Now Zhaoxi is about to send eight aunts out of the palace. " Even the reasons were told, but Zhao Xi was crisp and clean.

The sixth prince seemed very satisfied with Zhao Xi's reply, slightly narrowed his smiling eyes and said, "Oh... It's my eighth aunt of the dance family, my future sixth Prince and concubine!"

After that, he was busy standing upright and saluted Gong Yueyue: "Zhao Changyuan has seen his eighth aunt. Zhao Changyuan is polite." Although his mouth was polite, his eyes hiding behind his raised arms were not polite at all. He was looking at Gong Yue up and down carefully!

Completely a disciple's face!

Gong Yueyue was so angry that he couldn't attack at all.

In front of such people, she always has to maintain the style of everyone's noble daughter, not to mention the status and identity of the person in front of her, but what she can't shake for a long time in the future is also the protection and umbrella she relies on to survive.

Gong Yueyue also politely returned the salute immediately and said "eighth aunt has seen his Highness the sixth prince, and his Highness the sixth Prince is safe", which can be regarded as covering up the uneasy mood at the moment.

The sixth Prince obviously noticed Gong Yueyue's anger and forbearance, and immediately answered, "eh? Your highness, I'm not happy in my tone! " Then he turned and asked Zhaoxi, "Zhaoxi, you said, who just provoked the eighth aunt? Oh, my sixth Prince and imperial concubine are unhappy?"

Zhao Xi quickly replied with a trembling voice: "Your Highness, no... No one. Oh, just came out of the Yongle Palace. The empress and eighth aunt also said they were laughing. The empress also rewarded eighth aunt with a hundred gold, thinking she had added a box, and eighth aunt laughed. No one made eighth aunt unhappy. " Zhao Xi said, turning his eyes and aiming at the small yellow door carrying the cage behind his lower body.

How could the sixth Prince not see such a conspicuous sign? Then he smiled and said, "well, I said, the queen mother is the direct aunt of aunt ba. How can she show my concubine's face! No, even Baijin won it without hesitation. It can be seen that my aunt and nephew have deep feelings. Well, in that case, I think Zhao Changyuan's 200 yuan retainer is a little less. "

He approached Gong Yueyue again, looked down at Gong Yueyue's face, as if to whom, and pondered: "... But what should I do? Although Zhao Changyuan is not bad at that idea, I can't break the rules, can I? " He looked back at the man behind him and asked, "what's the story?"

There was a 40 year old Confucian dressed in a crimson cloth and wearing a Liang Jin Xian crown. He stepped forward and replied, "Your Highness, the story of the Han family: hire princes and queens with 200 Jin of gold and 12 horses. Two hundred catties is the two hundred gold your highness said. "

"Well, I can't blame my sixth prince. I can't go beyond the story. Eighth aunt, do you think so? " Zhao Changyuan turned his head and asked Gong Yueyue helplessly.

Without waiting for Gong Yueyue's reply, he immediately turned around and ordered: "he Wu, the eighth aunt has arrived in the capital. I have to hurry up and urge the Shaofu and Zongzheng to pay six rites on a certain day, so that I can return home as soon as possible! My sixth Prince's residence has been vacant for a long time. I don't have to worry about my father and mother, do I? He Wu, do you hear me? Be quick! "

He Wu was the only one who promised. Zhao Changyuan, the sixth prince, was satisfied with his jaw. Then he stopped looking at Gong Yueyue and walked away with his men.

What's the rhythm?

Make complaints about Gong Yueyue's eyes, and look at the six imperial sons' eyes, and they are shameless. They are the rhythm that drives her to give up. This is the rhythm that gives her the power to make a fool of himself. It is a shameless rhythm. This is... The rhythm of playing the hooligan.

In the end, Gong Yueyue could only curse bitterly and secretly, and then he relieved some resentment in his heart.

However, it has become more and more clear that the sixth Prince's strong hegemony and his own weaknesses are weak.

In front of the supreme imperial power, her sister-in-law obviously has no strength and conditions to compete with it.

Even if one day she is strong enough, it is estimated that in the Han Dynasty, she can't fight the six princes with strong imperial powe