For Stan Star, today is like a New Year's day.

Ordinary people are of course ready to celebrate the New Year, but the royal family can be busy early in the morning, especially the crown prince, who has to get up in the early morning to worship the ancestors, and begin to put on heavy Chinese clothes before dawn. .

Jane who was sleeping on the bed mumbled straightly: "It's so early."

Lu Xing presumptuously covered him with a quilt, and said softly, "You will sleep again."

Of course Jian Mo wanted to sleep, and Lu Xingwang's footsteps were actually very quiet, and did not bother him, but Jian Mo still got up after sleeping for a while, because suddenly there was no one around him, and it was a little empty. The information terminal keeps ringing.

Jane opened her mouth slightly, and unexpectedly discovered that it was the young master who had sent him a message.

The young master said: "Ambiguous, happy holidays."

Jian Mei smiled and replied to the young master: "Master, happy holidays!"

The young master was silent for a while and replied to him: "I have been waiting for you to send me a message, thinking that you will come back for the holidays this year. How is the Imperial Capital side? Are you doing well?"

Jian Mei didn't expect the young master to wait for herself.

In his impression, the young master has a grandfather's family and a group of grandma Li around him. It should be lively anyway. Now the young master's legs are already healed, and he shouldn't be lonely anymore.

But Jian Mei still replied: "Thank you, Master, don't worry, the Imperial Capital is pretty good, I'm having a good life."

The young master replied: "Well, that's good, next spring, I will go to the Imperial Capital Report to go to school, I am looking forward to seeing you, ignorant."

Jian Mei just remembered this, but he still happily replied: "Okay, Master, I am looking forward to seeing you."

Then he opened up the news sent by others. The latest news was sent mediocrely. It was the holiday, and he did not forget himself: "Ambiguous, a good holiday, a happy holiday!"

Jian Mei also replied: "Plain, happy holidays."

Plainly obviously very happy.

Jian Mei chatted with him for a while, and when he was preparing to finish, Ping Ping asked again: "Mei Mei, can we give other people some copies of the anti-fever medicine you left us before."

Jian was puzzled and said: "What's wrong, did you encounter something?"

"It's nothing else." Pingping said obediently, "It's just that a lot of people on our side have recently started to have a fever, and then repeatedly fail to get better. In fact, it's not a big problem, I'm afraid it will spread."

Jian Mei frowned upon hearing this: "Are there many people?"

Pingping scratched his head and replied, "A lot...not too much. You know that every time you are on the verge of this season, there will be an outbreak. This year's is a little strange, but the others are okay."

Since Pingping said that, Jian Mei was still a little worried: "Of course, you can help if someone needs it. Just keep a low profile and don't get noticed."

Nodding flatly: "I know, don't worry about your ambiguity."

After hanging up the communication, Jian Mei’s sleepiness is completely gone. I don’t know why, but he is always a little uneasy. Although everything seems to be normal, the more normal it is, the more normal it makes him feel a little uneasy. It feels like the mountains and rain are coming and the wind is full of buildings.

I hope... it's okay.

the other side

Ancestor's mountain

All members of the royal family respectfully paid homage to the ancestor's spiritual seat on the spot.

The emperor’s health in recent years is not good, the wind on the mountain is cool, and he will cough after a few moments of blowing. In fact, he has always been taking the prescription prescribed by Jian Mei. Recently, he has improved a lot, but he can still feel it. To the taste of powerlessness.

Concubine Xi hurriedly stepped forward to help: "Your Majesty, how is it?"

The emperor gasped, and then he refused and said, "My body is not good for it."

Concubine Xi understood the emperor's meaning, her eyes swept across the kneeling prince and Lu Xinci, and she opened her lips and said, "Your Majesty, your health is still in good shape now, how can you say such a thing."

The emperor's meaningful eyes swept over the kneeling two sons, and he whispered: "Although I can barely support my body now, the imperial physician has dissuaded me several times and needs to rest, as today I also need a responsible person to inherit. Datong."

Lu Xingwang and Lu Xinci glanced at each other, and both saw dark colors in each other's eyes.

Lu Xingwang took the lead in opening his lips: "Why should the emperor worry about these things? Your body will be as healthy as before. The children will find the best doctor in the world for you to treat you. As for the affairs of the imperial court, I will try my best to share your worries. Please don't worry about my father."

The emperor showed a look of relief: "You are always so sensible, let me relax."

After hearing this, Lu Xinci also wanted to applaud Lu Xing, and said it was wonderful. He deserves to be the prince. His words and actions are not leaking, but the meaning of the father is not obvious that the prince should be in power? Although Lu Xingwang seems to be so reasonable, anyone who knows him doesn't know that His Royal Highness is cruel, and who doesn't know that Lu Xingwang is cruel?

Because Lu Xinci was close to Jian Mei two days ago, he lost more than half of his wings in a few days.

The eagle dogs cultivated by His Royal Highness secretly spread all over the entire imperial capital. He did not declare war with himself, but silently warned himself, this time it was only half, and those who dared to approach him next time would have their wings broken.

The corner of Lu Xinci's mouth evoked a smile, and he said in a false manner: "The sons and ministers are also willing to share the worries for the father and the king, and only hope that the father and the king can be a thousand years old and worry-free."

The emperor was very satisfied. He said: "I am very happy that you have this kind of awareness. From now on, you and your brother should get along well and unite together. Only in this way can our country be more prosperous, understand?"

That's all for the sake of it, and what's not clear.

Of course, Lu Xinci knew that the emperor would not pass on the throne to himself, and he would also allow himself to assist Lu Xingwang.

Lu Xin didn't refute his words, but his heart began to grow resentment, especially Rui Fei, who was kneeling beside him, had an unsightly face. If the Crown Prince succeeded him, wouldn’t Xi Fei be most likely to be established as the Crown Prince. Queen Mother, what about yourself?

She served the emperor for many years and gave birth to a child for the emperor. But Concubine Xi had no children at her knees. Just because she stood in the correct line, she would be able to reap the benefits of the fisherman?

She is not convinced!

After returning to the palace, it was lively and beaming outside, but the second prince’s palace was a bit desolate.

Lu Xinci looked at the mother and concubine who had dropped the antiques and said: "Mother, get angry and hurt your body, so don't be so angry."

"Aci, you can't let the two little hooves of Concubine Xi and Concubine Lan gain power." Concubine Rui came over to hold the child's hand and said, "You have to figure out a way. If Lu Xing takes the throne, where are we? There is room for mother and child."

Lu Xinci looked at some eager mothers and smiled comfortingly: "Mother, don't worry, I have made arrangements. The former prince Lu Wei and Star Thief Xiao Cheng have long been holding back for revenge. That Xiao Cheng hates this is full of supernatural powers. The world has always been studying a drug that wants to change this place. Think about it, if the prince has just ascended the throne and the world is in chaos, how can he convince the public?"

Rui Fei thought for a while, and her smile rose.

Lu Xinci also curled his lips: "So mother, don't worry, maybe I can't change my father's mind, but I will definitely not let Lu Xingwang's throne be stable."



the other side

In the afternoon, Lu Xingwang was busy dealing with all kinds of red tape matters. It was not until the evening fell and when the dinner party was going to be held outside, he hurried back, but he didn't find anyone in the palace. Slightly tight, I found Aruo and asked.

A Ruo's face was also stained with white flour, and he replied, "The little master is in the kitchen."

Lu Xing frowned, strode towards the kitchen.

Here, Jian Mei is sitting next to the table and chairs while making dumplings with dough. He is sitting under the lamp, his face focused, his white and soft hands are a little serious to sip the dumplings, and his face is dyed with some white powder. Looks like a fainted little tabby cat.

Lu Xingwang smelled a little scent, and approached and said, "What are you doing?"

Jian Mei was very happy to see him back: "It's over!"

Lu Xingwang nodded, Jian Mei wanted to rush over to hug him, but when she walked to the front, she realized that she was a little bit of flour on her body and hesitated again. On the contrary, Lu Xingwang saw through his worries, took a step forward, and gave him tightly. Jian Mei gave a solid hug.

Jane froze and said softly: "I don't stain your clothes. This is a court dress. You will go out to the dinner party later."

Lu Xing said quietly: "At that time, I was told that I was accidentally entangled by a naughty kitten."

After listening to Jian Mei, she felt a little embarrassed afterwards, but she quickly stepped back and said, "I cooked dumplings. In our house, this will be regarded as a Chinese New Year. We will eat dumplings during the New Year."

Lu Xingwang had eaten it the year before last.

At that time, he was still separated from Jian Mei on both sides of the strait, a long distance away. Later, when he lost contact with Jian Mei, he never had it again.

Jian Mo took the dumplings out of the pot cautiously. He blew gently and said with a smile: "I also breaded copper coins here. It's not that if you can eat my copper coins, we will have fate. Yeah, then you come and try it."

Lu Xingwang said, "Has anyone ever eaten yours?"

Jian Mei scratched his head, thought about it, and said, "I also wrapped it last year, but no one on my body has eaten it, but I did wrap it, so now I don’t know who gave the copper coin. ate."

Lu Xingzuo narrowed his eyes a little displeased.

His Royal Highness was a little unhappy. Yin and Yang said weirdly: "Is it the true emperor you haven't met?"

Jian was stunned. He just wanted to say that it should be, but after seeing His Royal Highness's face, he smiled: "I think my real son should have met each other, but if he is eaten by a different person When it comes to copper coins, when will they count?"

Jian Mei ate a dumpling while talking, and turned her face aside after taking the first bite.

Lu Xing said, "What's wrong?"

Jian Mei bit the copper coin, but he still wanted His Royal Highness to eat it too. After thinking about it again and again, his smart little head came up with a good idea and raised his face and said, "You also have a bite of this."

His Royal Highness, who has always been more respectful, felt that the progress was a bit faster.

Jian Mei was more anxious: "Hurry up, take a bite."

Lu Xingwang's eyes darkened a lot. At Jian Mei's active request, His Royal Highness bent over, leaned forward, and also took a bite of dumplings. At the same time, Jian Mei felt a gentle touch from his lips. It was Lu Xingwang's gentle kiss.