When the prince came back, he heard that Bai Qianfan had been taken away by the emperor. As soon as his face changed, he went out. In order not to let the emperor see Bai Qianfan, he did not hesitate to expose his secret room to Bai Qianfan and let her hide in it. However, they met each other on the day of defense.

When he arrived at the main hall, the emperor was sitting there drinking tea slowly, not surprised by his arrival.

"Father," the prince saluted, "my son has just come back from outside the palace."

"How's it going?"

"Only a restaurant caught fire, causing no casualties."

"It's really lucky."

"It's father and Emperor Fukuzawa."

The emperor said, "from this point of view, what happened last night was just the aftertaste of that man, not the real light of the sky."

The prince nodded, "I think so too. It's three days before the 18th, but there isn't any kerosene or fuel in the bulk supplies that have recently entered the city. Last night's fire started from the kitchen of the restaurant, saying that I forgot to seal the fire when I closed. Red charcoal fell out of the stove and ignited the firewood piled on the wall, causing a fire. After careful observation, I found that there was really no fuel. It can be seen that the man was very cautious and didn't show any flaws... "

The emperor interrupted him, "maybe we guessed wrong at the beginning. He didn't want to burn the Imperial City, so he didn't need a lot of fuel."

The prince was stunned. "It's not burning the imperial city. Where is it?"

The emperor said, "he has told us the answer, on the 18th."

The prince's mind flashed, his eyes widened, "it's the White Tower!"

Baitu pagoda is the most popular temple in the city. On the 18th of December, according to the custom, the Emperor himself prayed for the weather in Baitu pagoda for the coming year. On that day, almost all the people in the city went out and knelt around Baitu pagoda, watching the emperor burning incense and praying on the nine storey pagoda.

The emperor said with a smile, "he doesn't want to burn the Imperial City, he wants to burn me."

In fact, it's not hard to guess. It's just that the idea of burning the imperial city was preconceived. I didn't expect that only the emperor knew the person best, so I could guess.

The prince was puzzled, "why did that man disclose all the information, not afraid of the failure of the plan?"

The emperor said, "because he is a man of arrogance."

"Don't worry, my father. My son will not let him succeed."

The emperor shook his head. "You don't have to do anything."

"Why?" The prince asked strangely.

"He'll give up the plan."

Looking at the emperor's determination, the prince was a little suspicious. That man had done so many things, such as burning a sacred tree, two headed sheep, robbing a military horse, and burning a restaurant. All these things were to pave the way for the final plan. How could he give up?

"Why is my father so sure?"

"Everyone has his weakness. I have grasped his weakness."

The prince's eyes brightened. "What's the weakness of that man in the hands of his father?"

"One person."

"Who?"

"You'll know when it's time."

Since the emperor had a plan, the Prince did not ask any more questions. He hesitated and said, "father, I heard that Mr. Qian has come to you?"

"Well," the emperor said slowly, leaning back in his chair, "he will stay here for a few days and will not return to the east palace for the time being."

The prince was very surprised, "my father left him, is..."

"He's travelling all over the world. I want to hear from him about things outside."

As soon as the prince heard this, he used this excuse to snatch Bai Qianfan from kunqingluo. He didn't let the emperor see Bai Qianfan. He was afraid of this. Bai Qianfan was more like a woman in the portrait than Princess LAN. He didn't know what the emperor would do to Bai Qianfan?

He wanted to protect Bai Qianfan well, but the man was in the hands of the emperor. It was not easy to take him away.

"Father, I want to see Mr. Qian. I have a few words to tell him."

The emperor said calmly, "I can convey what you say."

The prince's heart jumped, and he didn't even let him see him. The emperor imprisoned Bai Qianfan No matter what you think, it's not a good omen.

The prince was worried, but his face was always calm. "Please tell Mr. Qian that my son's ministers have found a big drum for him, waiting to listen to his drum music."

The emperor was surprised. "Does he like to drum?"

"Yes, when Mr. Qian was in the East Palace, he played drums almost every day."

The emperor nodded thoughtfully and said with a smile, "look at his weak writing. I didn't expect that he liked beating drums."

Since he could not see Bai Qianfan, the Prince did not stay for a long time, so he bowed his hands back.

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standing on the porch, Ning shisan is the best of the Royal bodyguards. He has a different sensitivity from ordinary people. Although he can only see the two guards at the entrance of the hall not far away, he knows that the place has been surrounded by iron walls. The wind moves and the people don't move. He can even vaguely feel the familiar atmosphere of the same kind.

He did not know whether the emperor's house arrest of Bai Qianfan was to protect her, or whether there was another plan. After all, Bai Qianfan was the queen of East Vietnam, and the opposition of identity might be the obstacle of their family relationship.He turned and went back to the house. Bai Qianfan looked up at him. Ning shisan shook his head. "I can't get out."

Bai Qianfan looked down at the embroidered carpet on the ground. It was soft and thick, and her feet were stuck in it. The long velvet almost covered the instep of her feet. This was completely different from her imagination. She thought that the emperor would ask her about the empress, and she would like to make clear the relationship with her, but no, the Emperor just brought her here and left.

There are all kinds of things in the room. Beside the wall, there are big camphor boxes, five drawers, and a dressing table. Beautiful jewelry is piled on the dressing table. The carved bed behind is also exquisite. Lotus root pink accounts are hanging on both sides, revealing the red quilt inside. She sat on the embroidered stool. The small round table was made of red sandalwood and smelled faintly fragrant. There were colorful snacks on the table and steaming milk tea in the big white porcelain pot.

Bai Qianfan looked at her little by little. Everything was beautiful. The Emperor didn't seem to have any malice towards her. However, it was like a beautiful cage here.

She thought in her heart, the emperor brought her here temporarily, so it was not specially prepared for her, but it must be a woman's room. Did the emperor's concubine ever live in it?

She looked at the furniture in the room again, and her eyes stayed on the wall. There was a gourd shaped thing hanging there. With a jump of heart, she immediately went over and took it down. She recognized that it was a unique musical instrument in Nanyuan, called Hulusi.

Her heart thumped. Was this the room where the empress once lived?

She went to the wall and opened the big camphor wooden box. It was full of gorgeous clothes. She turned it over, most of them were Mengda's clothes. But at the bottom, she was asked to turn out a Nanyuan skirt. The color was a little dark. It looked like an old thing that had been put for a long time.

She was holding the skirt, leaning on the side of the box, stunned to start to stay.

Thank you for casting the monthly ticket for the little princess yesterday. I'd like to thank my friends, who are standing side by side on the top of the snow mountain with the mantissa of 40314918. Thank you. It's cold, but it's still warm. It's about the end of the day. We don't have many monthly tickets. Just try your best. Thank you.

In fact, many readers have already guessed who the little princess's father was. Anyway, Emperor Mengda is not a simple person.

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