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The next day, the mansion was full of celebrations, guests came and went, An Ran wandered around the mansion, trampling on those flowers and plants, he couldn't kill Gao Yang, he could always do something to the vigorous flowers and plants in his mansion, but what's the use? !An Ran sat down on the steps of the garden in frustration.

At this time, he heard a voice: "What is he? He helped the Eastern Emperor defeat Xiliang, and his father actually named him King Lirui."

"Prince, let's keep our voices down. After all, this is Prince Lirui's mansion. If someone wants to hear it..." A sharp voice said.

The prince said again: "What are you afraid of? Am I the prince or he is the prince..."

Suddenly the prince's voice stopped, he saw An Ran hiding in the flowers, An Ran also saw him, and laughed, it turned out that this is the unlucky prince in the history of the Eastern Emperor, who was finally seized by Gao Yang.

"What are you laughing at?" Donghuang Hao stepped forward angrily.

"I laugh at the prince who obviously hates King Lirui, but he dare not do anything to him. He can only complain here." It's not easy to commit suicide.

"You...!" But just the previous words already made Haohua angry.

An Ran patted the mud on his hands, took a step forward, and the servant behind him immediately stepped forward and said, "What do you want to do? Do you want to harm the prince?"

An Ran said: "Didn't the prince want to show King Lirui some color? I have a way."

Haohua looked him up and down, and said with disdain: "What can you do? Besides, aren't you from Prince Lirui's mansion?"

"Of course I belong to Prince Lirui's mansion, but I have a grudge against King Lirui." An Ran said.

"What enmity do you have with him?" Hao Hua asked.

An Ran beckoned and asked him to come over, Haohua looked at the servants around him and approached An Ran, thinking that he would not dare to do anything to him in public.

An Ran whispered, "He forced me to do that?"

"What's the matter?" Hao Hua was at a loss.

"It's that kind of thing, you know the thing between men and women!" An Ran affirmed.

Haohua raised his head in surprise for a moment: "Does he really have this habit?"

An Ran nodded aggrievedly, Hao Hua's eyes became complicated, An Ran beckoned again, Hao Hua listened to him again, then nodded frequently, laughed, and finally said: "Good idea!"

In the East Imperial City, after dinner and tea, people added another thing to talk about, and a fashionable word became popular: "You know." Whenever people asked how their newly-appointed Prince Lirui lived like a dragon and a tiger, Yu Shinan, another group of people will throw out a sentence that is exactly the same as Qi Shushua's An Ran's standardized smile: "You understand."

Ignorance leads to rich imagination, and never needs a detailed overview. As long as there is a concept, the imagination of the common people will never be imagined by you. Various versions of rumors are flooding the entire East Imperial City. Private gossip is always better than a serious one. State affairs spread farther and farther.No one knows about Prince Lirui who sacrificed himself as an undercover agent to help the Eastern Emperor defeat Xiliang, and now he is famous all over the world.

An Ran was nibbling melon seeds, listening to a few maidservants approaching the corner to talk about the rumors of the past few days, as if they were afraid that they would hear them, they deliberately lowered their voices, but sometimes they couldn't control their voices when they talked about the climax, some secret words Knowing better than gays like him, An Ran thought to herself: It is true that every dynasty has such a huge crowd of rotten girls.

In the main hall of the palace, the Eastern Emperor looked at the memorial in the hands of the guards, rubbed his brows tiredly, and then said suddenly, "Yang'er will be 22 this year."

"Yes." Gao Yang bowed slightly and nodded.

"It's time to get married too." The Eastern Emperor sighed slightly.

Gao Yang was slightly startled, and the Donghuang King's eyes suddenly became sharper: "When you are wandering outside, I will not discipline you. Now that you are back, you should learn some palace etiquette. Don't bring those messy things outside. into the palace."

Gao Yang felt aggrieved in his heart, he could only nod his head, and said, "Let father be the master."

"Which family's girl is still in her boudoir, suitable for marriage? Is Prime Minister You's daughter..."

"Father, this kind of matter should be prepared by the eldest brother, how about leaving it to the son?" Hao Hua said suddenly.

The Eastern Emperor thought for a while, then nodded: "Alright, choose a good marriage, and let the two of you brothers get along more."

When the two left the hall, Haohua was surrounded by a group of people, Gao Yang was in front of him coldly, the corner of Haohua's lips curled up, pushed away those flatterers, and stepped forward: "I don't know what kind of woman my brother likes?"

"Brother Wang chooses, don't ask my opinion." Gao Yang said.

Haohua laughed loudly: "If I choose, my younger brother is not allowed to go back on my word. If I am not satisfied, I will go to my father to sue me. I will not admit it."

Gao Yang glanced at him and left indifferently.

The smile on Hao Hua's face immediately sank, he poohed, and turned back to his East Palace.

The crown prince chooses the concubine, oh no, the crown prince helped his younger brother choose the concubine. The world knows that the crown prince’s uterus is full of portraits inserted through the back door through gossip, and each of them draws his daughter as a fairy. I heard that the crown prince is very He valued his younger brother and wanted to choose him the most noble and beautiful concubine in the world. No, the crown prince had already stayed in the East Palace for three days and three nights, and he was even more cautious than his own marriage.

And the fact—

The portrait in the crown prince's womb is covered with dust, and the prince is not in the palace for a few days, where is the prince?

Carved and hollowed out, the gauze swaying, the zither drumming, and looking in, you can see the jade hands and red sleeves flying, and the plum blossoms on the temples of the beauty.

On the lotus-shaped jade platform, several beauties are constantly changing their dancing postures. It is still cold and windy outside. The people who come in are wrapped in mink fur coats. People are wrapped in a layer of veil, as if they are not afraid of the cold, every movement wins a round of applause and silver falls on the table, and from time to time a rough voice is inserted into the beautiful music: "This, I covered it!"" I want this!" "She's the only one tonight!"...

A private room in Loufang completely separated these unsightly words, a man in rough clothes stood in the center, looked at the woman playing the piano through the veil, and said, "Is it her?"

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