Xi'an goalkeeper Zhu Yunxi's vision is divided into two worlds.
The slanting sun shines on the Xi'an Gate city wall, splashing orange-gold light spots along the winding and undulating city wall.
Behind Xi'an Gate, a long shadow is drawn.
Outside the Xi'an Gate, the team of the Ming Dynasty Prince's Western Patrol faced the sun, as if enveloped in a halo, and headed towards the Jinchuan Gate on the Yangtze River.
It wasn't until the Crown Prince's western patrol team gradually disappeared from sight that Zhu Yunxi slowly withdrew his gaze.
"Third Master, His Majesty wants you to go with him to the Imperial Hospital."
Sun Cheng, who has now become a member of the Yulin Guards, walked behind Zhu Yunxi in a more respectful manner as before and reported in a low voice.
Zhu Yunxi raised his eyebrows and turned around: "Grandpa is going to the Imperial Hospital?"
As for how to deal with allicin, a decision has been made today to postpone its implementation nationwide.
Could it be that the old man has other ideas about this matter?
Just as Zhu Yunxi was wondering what the old man was going to do.
Sun Cheng nodded and said, "Your Majesty has arrived outside Huangji Gate and is waiting for you, Third Master."
Zhu Yunxi nodded silently.
From Xi'an Gate, follow the inner street and pass through Xihua Gate to enter the palace. Pass by Wuying Hall and then pass through Guiji Gate on the west side in front of Huangji Gate to reach Jinshui Bridge Square.
That is the land in front of Huangji Gate.
The old man deliberately waited at the place where he rushed back.
Without any further hesitation, he led Sun Chengcheng towards the Huangji Gate.
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The quiet East Palace is pure and natural.
After the news of the former prince's western tour came back today, there was a lot of bustle in the East Palace. Everyone was packing things that the prince would need on his way to the west.
At this time, we finally got a chance to breathe, and everyone hid in the corner to take some time off.
In the palace of the Crown Princess in the East Palace.
Today, Mrs. Lu, who received the decree to pray for the Crown Prince to copy scriptures for his Western tour, did not step out of the palace to pack up the soft objects for the Crown Prince.
Ms. Lu was still sitting behind the embroidery stand at this moment.
Because of the hot weather, Lu didn't wear much.
Under a thin outer cover embroidered with mandarin ducks playing in the water and evergreen pine mushrooms, there is a light yellow satin lining with pearlescent color.
Ms. Lu sat upright on the soft stool, her loose clothes were pressed under her plump buttocks, exposing her straight back.
Turning to the front, the two balls were round and round, almost breaking the bond between them.
The blade is straight down, and the lower abdomen is flat without a trace of fat.
Between the spans, the skirt is squeezed in on both sides, making it fuller at the waist.
On Lu's small and round cheek, under the skin as white as mutton fat, her silver teeth gently bite her cherry lips, and her dark eyebrows and beautiful eyes are slightly wrinkled.
On the shelf in front of Ms. Lu is a half-unembroidered picture of happiness and longevity.
This was originally something she wanted to present to Emperor Hongwu during his Longevity Festival some time later.
Just now.
Mr. Lu no longer had any intention of completing this picture of happiness and longevity.
Looking at the embroidery needlework on the silk, Lu's eyebrows burst out with a look of jealousy, followed by a steady stream of anger and resentment.
"ah!"
Ms. Lu gave a low shout and slapped her hands heavily on the unfinished picture of happiness and longevity.
In an instant, the picture of happiness and longevity shattered, the needles and threads fell apart, and the soft sound could be heard.
Lu's eyes filled with resentment had already accumulated crystal tears. At this moment, this scene was like this.
Let Mrs. Lu be as pitiful and pitiable as the resentful lady who has been alone in an empty house for many years in a deep boudoir.
She looked up at the empty palace after being expelled by herself, and took a deep breath.
"How unfair God is!"
Lu let out a low growl, her whole body trembling uncontrollably, causing waves to surge through her body.
With a tremor in his chest, Lu's eyes were filled with endless anger and hatred.
I saw her taking something out of her sleeve.
It is a hair circle made of red thread tightly wound.
The jet-black hair was entangled with red threads, giving it a coquettish and evil look.
Madam Lu held her hair ring in front of her eyes with trembling hands, her pretty eyes becoming extremely vicious.
"Observe the government?"
"It's really good..."
"It's true that the father is kind and the son is filial, and the grandfather and grandson are in harmony..."
"My son has never received anything. He finally got the benefit of leaving the palace to learn military skills from Nao Shizi, and now he is locked up in the main hall!"
Two lines of clear tears flowed down Lu's white and delicate cheeks.
She held the hair circle entangled with red thread tightly in her palms, took a deep breath, stretched out her palms to press the air and stood up, trying to walk to the bookshelf nearby.
But because he was restless, his body softened and he fell to the ground.
"Copy scriptures?"
"It's better to express your will and imprison me in the East Palace!"
Whispering this in a low voice, Lu seemed to have lost her soul.
She raised her hand, but her eyes suddenly lit up, and a look like a poisonous snake emerged.
"My son is the future of the Ming Dynasty!"
"My son is the foundation of the country!"
"These all belong to my son!"
"He Zhu Yunxi is just a fool whose mother is dead and no one wants her."
"It's all my son's...it's all my son's..."
Lu's neck seemed to be going crazy, twitching and twitching. In the blink of an eye, her hair accessories were scattered, and her black hair hung down in front of her forehead.
A beautiful face, now full of ferociousness.
Like the thirsty merchant trapped in the desert, she was helpless and held the hair ring in front of her eyes again.
"Since you are in the first grade of junior high school, don't blame me for being in the fifteenth grade!"
"It's all you who forced me... It's all you who forced me..."
"You Zhu family forced me to do this!"
Screaming incessantly, Lu pressed her body to the ground, squeezing those plump and plump pairs out of shape, and crawled toward the bookshelf in front of her using both hands and feet.
At the bottom of the bookshelf, there was a small, locked wooden box.
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"What will Mrs. Lu be doing at this time?"
Zhu Yunxi, who had already reached the Wuying Palace, could not help but muttered in a low voice.
According to the old man's instructions today, Zhu Yunwen has completely lost the possibility of competing with him.
In the face of the old man's old age and the overflowing family ties between the Tian family, Lu was also ordered to copy scriptures to pray for the prince's western tour, and was imprisoned in the East Palace.
This is already the heaviest punishment and warning besides depriving Crown Prince Lu of his title of step-concubine.
Under such a metaphor, Zhu Yunxi wanted to know what Lu was thinking and doing at this moment.
He felt that if he were the Lu family, he should protect his position as the crown prince and step-concubine at this time. As long as they don't make mistakes, both Lu and Zhu Yunwen will eventually have a life of leisure and wealth.
She better be like this!
Zhu Yunxi had an idea and thought to himself.
But there was a faint call in his ears.
"What are you thinking about?"
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