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    It's just that he hasn't been in the palace for all these years, and his memory at this moment is indeed somewhat different.

    "Lord"

    When the housekeeper Cheng Nan saw Shen Liangan's figure, his little heart swished with fright.

    Today, His Royal Highness is the most suspicious, and now is the time to avoid suspicion.

    Why did the lord come back in the middle of the night?

    If this is known to others, the excerpts that will be performed tomorrow will probably drown the entire Taiji Temple.

    "Where's the key to this king's study?"

    In the past, when he was not in the palace, the study was locked, and the keys were handed over to Cheng Nan for safekeeping.

    "Here it is."

    Cheng Nan handed the key up respectfully, never seeing his prince look so anxious.

    As if to rush to prove something.

    Taking the key, Shen Liangan hurried to the study.

    From the back of the bookshelf, he skillfully found a brocade box, which contained a picture scroll.

    Shen Liangan held his breath and gradually opened the yellowed scroll.

    The woman in the painting only showed one pair of eyes, so he knew that he was not wrong.

    The woman in the inn from Nanqing was the one in his dream!

    But at this time from Nanqing, only the envoys sent by the imperial family were the only ones.

    Could it be that the woman was the ambassador of Da Zhou on behalf of Nanqing?

    Shen Liangan pursed his lips and looked at the woman in the painting with tenderness.

    He thought he would never see her again in this life, but he never thought they would meet again!

    Tomorrow is the day when the envoy will meet His Majesty, he must go!

    When the rooster crowed and dawned, the sky seemed to be the belly of a fish turned over.

    Si Tu was dragged up by Fu Zhu, so early in the morning, can't you let people fall asleep?

    Seeing that His Highness was about to go back to the bed again, Fu Zhu quickly grabbed her and said,

    "Today, I want to be in front of the Prince of Da Zhou. Your Royal Highness should also put on your phoenix crown."

    Situ opened his hazy eyes and saw the bright red eyes, his eyebrows were slightly wrinkled,

    "After all, your Royal Highness is also the seventh princess of Nanqing. It's not good to be in such a hurry."

    Even the documents for the in-laws were not settled, so she was sent to the Great Zhou Palace.

    Isn't this too insulting?

    If this is directly annulled, where will she put her old face?

    The host is greatly at ease, if the villain dares to revoke your marriage, I will

    What do you do?

    A system that doesn't even have an entity is still talking big.

    Don't be ashamed.

    I will cheer for the host and go up and beat him!

    Situ:

    Does she look so violent?

    Si Tu had a face full of rejection towards this phoenix crown, but he still couldn't stand Fu Zhu looking at her with pitiful eyes.

    "Your Majesty said, as long as the slaves bring you to the Great Zhou Emperor, the task will be completed."

    Si Tu sighed, not knowing how the male protagonist's brain grew.

    Don't you care about the face of the Nanqing royal family?

    They are shameless, she still wants it!

    "If Prince Zhou does not want your Highness, what solution has the emperor said to solve it?"

    Fu Zhu carefully put the phoenix crown on her head, thought about it, and said,

    "Then go back to Nanqing. Your Majesty said, His Highness is here to visit the mountains and play in the mountains. When you go back, you should eat and drink, and continue to be your seventh princess."

    Situ: ? ? ?

    Is this still possible?

    Is this really what the protagonist came up with?

    "If your Royal Highness went back in such a disheartened manner, you wouldn't be afraid of being laughed at by the ministers."

    Si Tu looked at himself in the bronze mirror, and was a little unsure of the current villain's thoughts.

    What if he just doesn't want to see him again?

    Putting on the heavy Xia Ling for her, Fu Zhu said to herself,

    "All the ministers don't know about His Royal Highness's envoy to Da Zhou, how can you joke about it?"

    Now the Seventh Princess is still in the Nanqing Palace, how could she send an ambassador to Da Zhou?

    Good guy, even gave her the whole secret job.

    Si Tu was speechless about the male protagonist's brain circuit.

    "Why don't you use Hipa?"

    Seeing that Fuzhu brought a happy fan, Si Tu asked suspiciously.

    "Do as the custom in the countryside, Da Zhou must use a fan to get married here."

    This was also explained by His Majesty, but she should not presuppose this matter under His Highness.

    Luan Jia set off again, with red makeup for ten miles, and his posture and card face were full.

    But Si Tu, who was sitting in the car, was not so relaxed.

    If these hundreds of boxes of dowry came in and went out the same way, it would be a shame.

    But since Si Jin is not afraid of being embarrassed, then she is even less afraid!

    The palace gate was wide open, and the car was forced to stop. Da Zhou's behavior really didn't give Nan Qing any face.

    But it didn't matter, it wasn't her who was embarrassed anyway.

    Si Tu supported Fu Zhu's arm and walked straight out of the chariot.

    She can't lose the posture of the princess of this country!

    "His Royal Highness, hold on, we can withdraw as long as we walk through the scene."

    Feeling the strength on her arm, Fu Zhu quickly comforted her.

    Facing the doubtful eyes of His Highness, Fu Zhu continued to explain,

    "I heard that the Crown Prince of Da Zhou has never accepted a concubine. It is estimated that there is some problem in that aspect, so His Royal Highness can rest assured, we will definitely be able to return to Nanqing!"

    Fu Zhu's eyes were bright, and she seemed to have seen the scene when her Royal Highness was rejected from marriage.

    Don't look at this man as the prince, but his reputation is not very good.

    She can't bear to marry such a person, His Royal Highness!

    "And this, I don't know, where did you hear this news?"

    Si Tu stepped on the red carpet and whispered to Fu Zhu who was beside him with the help of the hi fan.

    This corridor is so long, can't we chat for a while?

    Seeing that His Highness was very curious about her gossip, Fu Zhu told everything she heard.

    After listening to her talk all the way, Si Tu's brain was buzzing.

    Dare to love that education was in vain.

    The little villain is gone on the road to the faint-hearted king and will never return!

    "It is said that he will behead the censor at Xuanwumen at noon today."

    He dares to do things that offend the officials, it seems that he is not afraid of the people's words.

    "While receiving the envoys of Nanqing, while beheading his own courtiers, is his brain a watt?"

    Everyone came here adhering to the harmony between the two countries, but Shen Qingyan didn't take diplomacy to heart at all.

    "What's so special?"

    What is Your Highness Fang Cai saying?

    Is it to ridicule the Da Zhou Prince that he has a sick mind?

    Although she also thinks so, but in other people's territory, they should keep a low profile.

    "Nothing, compliment him."

    Situ babbled a few words, but after a while he arrived at the Taiji Hall.

    Stepping on the white jade Han steps, the golden thread phoenix embroidered on Situ's robe reflects brilliance in the sunlight.

    It has been many years since he returned to the Great Zhou Palace again.

    And the child who had been bullied in the palace had grown into the powerful Prince Zhou.

    For a time, Si Tu only felt as if he had passed away.

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