Chapter 67

Ryukyu smiled but did not speak. Instead, she leaned close to xuanyuanche. She liked this feeling more and more.

Warm, spring is full of life.

After so much trouble in Zuoxiang's mansion, the second prince, the fifth Prince and the seventh Prince's concubines, who didn't put Ryukyu's warning in their hearts, were in a hurry.

The power of the court was so powerful that when his uncle was in Zuo Xiang's mansion, Murong and Ryukyu dared to go to the gate to ask questions. Moreover, his majesty didn't help Zuo Xiang, and finally left Xiang lost his face.

They are just the imperial concubine's family. This Murong Ryukyu will give them face.

It's said that they need to step on the door and ask for debts within ten days. That must be done. Don't really step on the door at that time, then they can't afford it.

At present, the capital is full of chickens flying and dogs jumping. The three imperial concubines are from their families. They borrow from the East and borrow from the West and pawn everywhere.

Mountain of gold and silver jewelry, a car to xuanyuanche here.

Piles of title deeds shop, a box of a box to Ryukyu here to carry.

The palace of the second prince, the fifth prince, the seventh Prince and the three, except for the bed to sleep, all the good things have arrived at Ryukyu.

From ancient times to the present, I have seen people poor, but I have never seen the prince so poor.

These are the concubines and princes who have been sent into the cold palace. They have more money than the three of them.

Emperor xuanyuanyi sees everything in his eyes, and only in his eyes. All these are sent by his princes themselves. Don't be bitter and don't speak. He doesn't have a stand to speak.

Only three people scolded him severely. The face of the royal family was lost. Fortunately, he lost his own home. Otherwise, he had no place to put his emperor's face.

The reputation of Murong Ryukyu in the capital was as good as the sun for a while, and it went straight to xuanyuanche, the first day of Tianchen.

In the street, people talk about little princesses. In the tea house, they indulge in telling either the king of wings or the little princess. The wonderful stories, one after another, are the names of xuanyuanche and Murong Liuyue, which are accompanied by the spring breeze and the curtain rolling up to the blue clouds.

This kind of fierce flying together has surpassed anyone in Tianchen Kingdom, including emperor Xuanyuan Yi.

Liuli palace is the time for lunch. It is rare for Princess Chen to come to Liuli palace and eat with xuanyuanche and Liuyue.