The wind blows the plum blossoms over Guanshan

The three days of hunting in a row is a good time for the royal family to relax, and the big guys are all hunting to their heart's content.However, Changsheng didn't go farther in the past two days, he just wandered around Changshou Mountain and shot a few wild boars.He didn't want to be in the limelight anymore, thinking of the face of the third prince Murong Dexin who was blackened by his anger, Chang Sheng felt that it was better to keep a low profile during this time.

Murong Dexin did not return to the camp until the evening of the second day, and indeed she brought back a fiery red fox to the Seventh Prince Murong Jianing.The color of this fox's fur is not as beautiful as Xiaohong's, but it is bigger. The Seventh Prince is very happy, hugging the fox and loving it.When Murong Dexin passed by Changsheng, he glanced at him coldly, and Changsheng cursed silently in his heart.It's just a fox, do you need to stare at him?

Although there was hunting on the third day, it was mainly for celebration. Before the sun set, the grand singing and dancing began.The nobles sat down safely, while Chang Sheng and Murong Zhaohui still sat in an inconspicuous position, not wanting to attract attention.Changsheng, such as singing and dancing, has always been lacking in interest. After a few glances, he concentrates on eating barbecue, and after eating and drinking, he sneaks a look at Murong Zhaohui's face.And then, a confused feeling... Changsheng's first hunt was over.

The next day, everyone went back to court.Changsheng couldn't bear to part with this scene, and felt sad.

He was riding beside Murong Zhaohui's carriage, listening to the sound of horseshoes and wheels, thinking of a vast grassland in his heart.If he hadn't been a companion, he would have become a knight-errant at his age, worshiping masters as his teachers, eliminating violence and bringing peace to the world, and benefiting the world.Now he stays in the palace all day, like a canary in a cage.Although they don't have to worry about food and clothing, they don't have much freedom.

Just when Changsheng was dreaming of his knight-errant dream, the palace quietly changed.After returning to the palace this time, the people in the palace seemed to become sensitive overnight, and they often talked quietly behind their backs.Changsheng also noticed these unusual things, but he was a little at a loss.Although he is at the center of power, he knows nothing about the struggle in the palace.

It rained for several days in a row, and in the afternoon after it rained, the air smelled of raindrops.Changsheng was lying on the table drowsy, but he still tried his best to cheer up and took notes on the content of his master's class.Before the class ends, the master specifically tells all the princes not to miss class tomorrow.Changsheng faintly felt that something happened, so he went back and told Murong Zhaohui about it.Murong Zhaohui didn't say a word, just silently put away the books to bring, and went to the study with Changsheng the next day.

On this day, the master read out the imperial decree of Emperor Cheng, and made the third prince Murong Dexin the crown prince.The crown prince in the middle of the upper study room finally had its owner after years of vacancy.There is almost no suspense for the third prince to be established as the prince.Murong Dexin's biological mother is Empress Rende, who, besides Murong Dexin, also gave birth to the seventh prince, Murong Jianing.She may not be Emperor Cheng's favorite woman, but her natal family is quite powerful and consolidated Emperor Cheng's throne when he succeeded to the throne.Whether a prince can become a prince depends not only on his talent and virtue, but also on the background of his mother and concubine. What's more, the third prince, Murong Dexin, has been the best among princes since he was a child, and he is quite majestic.

Three days later, another imperial decree was handed down to crown the princes as kings.I thought it would take a few years to wait, but I didn't expect it to be settled so soon.

The eldest son of the emperor, Murong Beihong, was granted the title of King of Hexi, but he was allowed to live in the palace permanently due to his physical illness.The fourth prince Murong Zhaohui was named King of Chu, the fifth prince Murong Kangding was named King Nanping, the sixth prince Murong Xingping was named King Wu, and the seventh prince Murong Jianing was named King Fengxiang.In addition to being crowned king, Emperor Cheng also issued another imperial decree. Unless there are special circumstances, the princes who have reached the age of eighteen and have not been crowned princes will leave the court and go to their own fiefs.In other words, Murong Zhaohui, who is about to turn eighteen, will be the first king to leave the court.

After hearing the decree, all the kings received the decree to thank him, Chang Sheng looked at Murong Zhaohui's frail figure, and secretly gritted his teeth.Compared with the fiefdoms of other princes, although Murong Zhaohui's confiscated Chu land is the most extensive but the most desolate, it is the farthest away from the imperial capital Longcheng.It goes without saying that Murong Jianing and Murong Dexin are both sons-in-law, and the land is Fengxiang, which is rich and close to the imperial capital.The eldest son of the emperor was the least threatening to the prince, and was allowed to live in the palace, and the fief was also closer to the imperial capital.The fifth prince, Murong Kangding, was granted the title of Nanping, which was closer to the imperial capital, because his mother and concubine were favored. The sixth prince, who was not very favored, also sealed the land of Wu, which was farther away but rich. Only Murong Zhaohui... lost The land where Murong Zhaohui was entrusted by his mother was the most remote and desolate.

After being entrusted, it is clear at a glance who is favored and who is not.Chang Sheng secretly scolded Emperor Cheng for his eccentricity in his heart, and felt sorry for Murong Zhaohui.But Murong Zhaohui didn't have any expression on his face, An Ran took the imperial decree with a fief and stepped aside.

"Fourth brother, time flies, I didn't expect the separation of brothers is in front of us. Chu is desolate and dangerous, fourth brother, be careful, don't be damaged by those poisonous miasma." Murong Kangding's words seemed to be comforting, but also Like a mockery, Changsheng couldn't tell the difference.But the expression on his face was clearly malicious.Murong Dexin, who was sitting on the prince's seat, also seemed to be complacent, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.However, under the gaze of everyone, Murong Zhaohui only replied: "Thank you for your concern, fifth brother." He didn't say any more.

"Hey, fifth brother's words are wrong. Although Chu land is desolate, it is the farthest away from the imperial capital. It is far away from the imperial capital and is not subject to control. It's alright, isn't it fourth brother?" Murong Xingping said Uncontrolled", the smile on Murong Dexin's face disappeared instantly, thinking about something carefully.Murong Zhaohui hastily said: "Where is the sixth brother, is it the king's land under the whole world, how can he not be controlled?"

Hearing the conversation between several people, Chang Sheng immediately understood, Murong Dexin was worried that Murong Zhaohui would develop a rebellious heart.

The matter of enfeoffing the land was decided by the crown prince, Emperor Cheng and several important officials. Murong Dexin has always disliked Murong Zhaohui, so it is not impossible to find a way to get him to the desolate Chu land.However, being far away from the imperial capital is also suspected of being far away from control.Thinking of this, Chang Sheng felt a little lucky for Murong Zhaohui. Although the fiefdom is desolate, he finally left the cage-like palace. When the sky is high and the birds are flying, he should be much happier.

All the princes sighed hypocritically, seeing that Changsheng was burning with anger, and after half an hour, they were finally relieved.

The two were walking back, and Chang Sheng followed Murong Zhaohui, following in his footsteps.Murong Zhaohui walked slowly in front, he didn't seem to intend to go back directly to Cuiyu Palace, but came to the Red Lotus Pond in a detour.After following Murong Zhaohui for so long, Chang Sheng gradually understood Murong Zhaohui's thoughts.Murong Zhaohui was reluctant to part with Red Lotus Pond, this place full of memories.Sometimes love and pain go hand in hand. Although Murong Zhaohui doesn't like life in the palace, everything about him is in this palace, and it all started from this palace.Who can easily give up memories?Even painful.

The season is close to summer, but it is not yet the season when the red lotus is in full bloom. Occasionally, one or two blue dragonflies stay on the green lotus leaves, flapping their translucent wings slightly.Murong Zhaohui stood in the small pavilion in the red lotus pond, watching the dragonfly touch the water, wrinkling the water in circles.

"Changsheng, after the Mid-Autumn Festival this year, I will go to Chudi, and then you will be able to go home and reunite with your father, Lord Sikong."

Changsheng opened his eyes wide in disbelief, and asked, "Your Highness, why?"

Murong Zhaohui sighed: "The land of Chu is poor with mountains and rivers. Except for the Dongting Plain which is a little richer, it is a remote and remote place, and it is too far from the imperial capital. Are you willing to leave Meng Sikong? I think... Sir Sikong must also be reluctant to let go of your only son. "

"No...I..." Changsheng hesitated for a moment, then fell silent again.Thinking of his father, Changsheng hesitated for a while.

"And...you have been with me for five years, I am very grateful..."

Murong Zhaohui faced the red lotus pond, and the wind blew his sleeves.Seeing Murong Zhaohui's thin figure, Chang Sheng suddenly had the urge to go up and hug him.

"No! Your Highness, I will not leave!"

Murong Zhaohui turned his head, met Shang Changsheng's firm eyes, and was a little dazed for a while.

"Your Highness, I...don't want to leave you! Father...Father is in his prime, and I still need to practice. I heard that Dongting has a beautiful scenery, so I want to visit it....I also heard that there are many knight-errants there. , I want to compete with them...Could it be...Could it be possible that Your Highness thinks I'm stupid and doesn't let me follow..." Chang Sheng said in a softer voice, thinking in his heart, is it true that Murong Zhaohui? I think I'm too stupid.

Murong Zhaohui sighed, and put his hand on Changsheng's shoulder.

"Changsheng, you are not stupid at all, you are not stupid, it's just that your hobby is not in reading. If you are willing to follow me, I am naturally happy. I am just afraid that if you don't want to go, it will drag you down..."

Hearing Murong Zhaohui's words, Chang Sheng's eyes turned red unconsciously.Seeing this, Murong Zhaohui patted his head: "Changsheng, you are so old, do you still want to cry?" Changsheng shook his head violently: "No, a man won't cry!" With a cute appearance, he smiled slightly: "That's what makes sense."

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