1674: Wordscapes Uncrossed Jungle-Vine 15 Answers

Walking out of Yonghe Palace with a negative hand, it was already dark at night, and there were hanging lanterns everywhere in the palace, which decorated the whole palace with brilliant lights.

Wandering in between, enjoying the April wind, but the feeling of loneliness spreading.

Along the way, the minions and guards who passed passed away, and Yan Rongjin unknowingly walked to the Royal Garden.

After a certain distance, at this hour, you can still hear the hustle and bustle from the distant palaces.

There was Ji Fei, who was about to be queen.

When the prince granddaughter, the daughter of the inspector Yushi, Ji Yu.

The posthumous scriptures have been announced to the world, and Ji Fei's status has been shaken. Only waiting for the day when he boarded the back seat, Ji Fei's sleeping quarters have been busy for many months.

Withdrawing his gaze from there, Yan Rongjin looked for Zhang Shizou everywhere and sat down, looking up at the moon with a hazy expression.

The night was getting darker, and the dew in the air had become heavier. The coolness of the wetness felt on his face, and Yan Rongjin was suddenly recollected. He even sat here for a long time in this place.

"emperor--"

"emperor--"

There are calls from far away, from far to near, very complicated.

Yan Rongjin sighed and stood up, "Uncle Peng, I'm here."

Uncle Peng moved the **** to find him again.

"The emperor, why did you run out alone, and you didn't say a word to the slaves." Uncle Peng hurriedly hurried to this side, panting, and the dim lights reflected his hair.

Ten years later, he grew up, and Uncle Peng was old.

"I just feel a little bored, come out and walk around, come back." After soothing Uncle Peng, Yan Rongjin was carrying his hands back.

Uncle Peng stood behind him for a while before keeping pace.

"Emperor, don't you want to stand?"

"Stabilize the harem and draw the court, this is what He must do." The man replied lightly.

Uncle Peng was silent again, looking at the man's back, not sure what he should say.

The emperor only said that this was what he had to do, but did not answer, whether he wanted to.

In fact, Uncle Peng knew that the emperor did not want it, but he was the emperor.

The man in front suddenly stopped and turned to smile at him. "Why is Uncle Peng so annoyed? Emperors of all dynasties are the same, and He is only one of them. He knows how to go his way."

"It's the slaves who care more." Uncle Peng bowed his head and said lightly.

The two started again, one after the other, and no one was on the way back to Yonghe Palace.

Time slipped quietly past April and May, and came to early June.

The enthusiasm for the emperor's imminent establishment has not yet dispersed. Croton and red beans and the seven or seven crew boarded the East-Vietnam border. The most heard from the people along the way is still about the emperor's ceremony.

"The closer the time is October, the stronger the enthusiasm of the people. It seems that this wave of heat will not fade until after the ceremony." Croton was interested. "A man so bored by the Dongyue emperor really didn't know he was set What kind of temperament does the later woman have? Can he bear his warm temper. "

Hongdou laughed, "Brother was wrong. Brother Xiaoqi is not gentle, I think he should call it mild."

"Does n’t Wen Tun mean the same as mildness?"

"It's a long way off."

"What's so far away? Let Qiqi comment! What I want to say is gentle and gentle, it's all an illusion. Rip open the skin and look inside. The little Seven Brother is not worse than any one in the royal family.

Those who can be emperors, especially those who are so young on their own, will be gentle? Just joking.

(End of this chapter)