Chapter 237 Sunrise Festival
Eunuch Wang looked at him blankly.
"You have given me good advice. Don't do it again next time." Eunuch Wang carried her out of the hall without saying a word.
The prince was waiting outside the palace.
"Chao Chao..." Looking from afar, the prince seemed to be covered with a layer of frost.
But when he saw Chao Chao, the coldness in his eyes disappeared and he became gentle and peaceful.
He opened his arms and held Lu Chaochao in his arms.
"It's just the beginning of spring and the weather is still a little cold. Wear a hat and scarf." The prince hugged her and held his beliefs.
"Your father is crying..." Lu Chaochao whispered in the prince's ear.
The prince smiled: "I know. Only if he catches him in person will he believe the truth."
In fact, the prince had reminded Emperor Xuanping implicitly.
He was a son after all, and he couldn't just stand by and watch while his father's harem was on fire.
Can……
Emperor Xuanping valued Concubine Hui too much. Besides, this matter was too bizarre. Emperor Xuanping reprimanded him and made him copy articles as punishment. ,
The prince was helpless and could only ask his mother to stay away from Concubine Hui.
Concubine Hui has been raising fish for many years, but sooner or later she will capsize.
I didn't expect it to turn so fast.
"Don't feel sorry for him. Let him capsize, okay? Let him learn a lesson!"
"Sympathy for men makes them unhappy."
The prince's face darkened: "You know too much!"
"Why are there so many flowers on the roadside?" Lu Chaochao was lying beside the carriage and saw the road was lined with colorful flowers. She couldn't help but ask curiously.
"For the Chaoyang Festival..." The prince looked at Lu Chaochao with eyes full of warmth.
"Rumor has it that the Three Realms once faced a moment of life and death, and a god offered his soul to the Three Realms in order to save all living beings."
"People named her birthday the Chaoyang Festival, meaning that day is the day when the sun rises again."
"The Festival of the Rising Sun is His birthday."
"We celebrated every year before you were born."
"In the past two years, Beizhao has been in turmoil and natural disasters have occurred frequently, so Your Majesty has no intention of holding a ceremony. Last year... you collected the debt, and Your Majesty has money in his pocket. So he wanted to hold a grand ceremony!" said the prince with a smile.
Lu Chaochao was stunned.
"Morning Sun... Festival?"
[A festival specially created for me?] 】There was a moment of confusion on Lu Chaochao’s little face.
"Yes, His birthday is February 20th."
"His death anniversary is the tenth day of the twelfth lunar month. Every year, Your Majesty and I go to the nine-story pagoda to light lanterns and pay tribute to him."
"The world never forgets Him."
The prince looked at Lu Chaochao deeply.
Lu Chaochao raised his hand and placed it on his chest, feeling an empty and uncomfortable feeling in his heart.
It seems like something is missing.
Why do you feel a little lost? It seems like something is missing? Feeling depressed...】
Her eyes felt sore and uncomfortable, but there was no ripple in her heart.
The prince gently pulled her hand away from her heart.
"There are all kinds of delicious food during the Chaoyang Festival. I will take you to try them then." The carriage stopped in front of the Lu family's door, and the prince personally carried Lu Chaochao out of the carriage.
Xu had been waiting at the door for a long time.
She had calmed down and was waiting for Chao Chao with a smile on her face.
"Are you happy to enter the palace today?" asked Xu.
Lu Chaochao turned her head and happily threw herself into her mother's arms: "Happy, happy, super happy. Today is so exciting and lively..."
[Empress Hui was caught by the Emperor...]
[The emperor’s beloved is gone, and neither is his concubine…]
[He didn't dare to say it out loud, for fear that the people would laugh at him! 】
Xu's legs went weak and the prince rushed forward to support her.
Xu felt weak all over and looked terrified. What did you say? ? ?
"Thank you, Your Highness the Crown Prince." Xu hugged Chaochao tightly. Oh my goodness, Chaochao didn't get into trouble today, did he?
The prince watched Xu enter the room, turned around, and the smile on his face fell.
And returned to his former indifferent appearance.
Keeping people at a distance, it seems like no one can get close to him.
"Return to the East Palace."
The prince dismissed his attendants, closed the door, and took out the statue that he had treasured for a long time.
If Rong Che were here, he would find that the small statue was exactly the same as the one he picked up.
"Chao Chao...you are heartless and I don't know whether you are good or bad..." The soul was shattered and they were reunited after thousands of years.
But there is only one heart.
She could never have emotions.
Now her joys, sorrows, anger and happiness all come from instinct.
The prince rubbed his brows, opened the dark room, and entered with the statue.
There are many statues of gods enshrined in the dark room.
Among them are the Justice Zong Bai, the God of War Xing Hui, the God of Life Xian Ting, the God of Darkness Xuan Yu, the God of Four Seasons Gan Tang, and the God of Luck Sheng He.
There is no Chongyue, the god of time and space.
"Brothers and sisters, the master has returned. Are you still not awake?"
"Chongyue misses you guys so much..." The prince lit the incense and candles and muttered something to himself.
He is calling upon God.
After a long while, the prince concealed his worry and inserted the incense sticks into the small incense burner.
The summoning of God failed.
No response at all.
"Big Brother, you are too partial. The last time you showed up, you gave Chao Chao a roast chicken."
"I wonder how shocked those people in Nan Guo are..." Nan Guo is a servant of God. He has not been able to summon the gods for many years and has been unable to have the gods descend. He must have gone crazy with anxiety.
The prince's eyes were filled with smiles.
"Master always teased us for being naughty back then, but now, she is more naughty than anyone else."
The prince wiped the statue carefully and placed it next to his fellow brothers.
And Lu Chaochao at this moment.
"Mom, I ate a big melon today!"
Xu slowly covered her mouth.
"Chao Chao, a secret is no longer a secret once it is told." Your Majesty, he will be furious! !
Lu Chaochao said "oh" unhappily.
[It’s a pity that I can’t share the melon.] 】
[Ah, your majesty's harem has been taken over by Concubine Hui, hehehehe...]
Xu couldn't help but move closer and listen more carefully.
Only after listening to Lu Chaochao's complaints did Xu fall asleep contentedly.
Early the next morning.
Before daybreak, chaos broke out in the Duke Zhenguo's mansion.
"I don't agree!"
"Che'er is the only son of the Rong family. How can he marry a divorced woman with a child? I don't agree!"
"Sister Che'er is the queen, her father is the Duke of Zhenguo, and she is the general of the state! With all these powerful people, why did they choose a divorced woman? Why?"
"How is Shu Yao inferior to Xu?"
"How could he marry someone else?" Rong Zhenzhen sat in the hall and cried.
Rong Zhenzhen, the younger sister of the old Duke Zhenguo.
Her husband's family is the Minister of Personnel, and she is the eldest daughter-in-law of the Zhou family.
Lord Zhou is her father-in-law.
The last time Lu Chaochao went to Zhou's house to collect the national debt, she happened to be praying in the temple and missed it.
The fate is very good, and both her parents and husband's families are kind people.
"Brother, Shu Yao and Che'er are cousins, wouldn't it be nice to have a closer relationship?" Rong Zhenzhen has two sons and one daughter.
Zhou Shuyao is seventeen years old this year and has never been married.
The old lady was so angry that her hands were shaking: "If you slander Yunniang again, I will smash your mouth! We haven't even proposed marriage yet, do you want to make the Rong family extinct?"
The old Duke of Zhenguo’s face turned pale.
"Che'er is thirty-five this year. Thirty-five! Others would be grandfathers at thirty-five!"
"Che'er doesn't like Shu Yao and looks down on her. They don't get along. What are you doing?!"
"Look at what has become of the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion?"
"If Che'er doesn't get married, the ancestral graves will be dug up and reburied!"
"The century-old tree in the yard was dug up."
“The ponds at home have been filled in.”
"If you come to stop me..." The old Duke Zhenguo glanced at her, his eyes full of threats.
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