Chapter 639 (1/2)

Li Zhi and Wu Mei looked at each other again. It was rare that today's big day was happy. Prince Li Hong so cooperated with such an atmosphere that their worries finally disappeared.

Li Zhi and Wu Mei naturally hope to have a festive and lively atmosphere to show the peaceful side of the royal family.

”What about Li Lingyue? Didn't you go to your East Palace last night Wu Mei watched attentively walk up to her. Learning from Wang Lou's appearance, Wu Mei stretched out Li Hong to help her. She coldly patted off his paws. Then she stood up from her chair and followed Li Zhi out of the hall.

”I sleep in the carriage. I played with Bai Chun very late last night. I got up in the morning and cried sleepy. So I took her to the carriage and let her go on sleeping for a while.” Li Hong said after the emperor and the empress.

”It's getting worse and worse. As a royal brother, you don't know how to discipline and set a good example for her. Instead, you indulge and spoil her everywhere. What can I do in the future?” Li Zhi pays more attention to Li Xian's marriage than Wu Mei. His son is finally going to get married.

In spite of the Royal struggles that made him headache, he still attached great importance to everything in today's society. The Royal gifts given to Li Xian were loaded with several carriages.

Li Hong accepted his fate and listened to father Long's reprimand. It was obvious that he was looking for trouble!

In the year I was away, I didn't see Li Lingyue become knowledgeable and reasonable. Is this also my fault? As a father, you didn't discipline well. I just came back one day, and I was blamed.

”When the emperor and the empress drive, the crown prince will help him out.” Taichang Temple Qing looks stiff, looking at Li Hong's knife like eyes, or try to smooth tone, to the ritual officer.

Then, in the hazy night of the early morning, the courtiers began to sing a sharp voice and repeat the words of Taichang Temple minister.

The honor guards of the emperor and empress have been lined up in the palace like a long dragon. The ritual music also rings in the sky of the palace. It is like the first alarm clock to wake up Chang'an City, which has been quiet for two hours, and slowly wakes up in the morning light.

Originally, I wanted to get into my own carriage, followed Li Hong behind the emperor's rear buttocks, and coldly watched the ritual officer and Taichang Temple minister come over, and asked him to help drive out the emperor's emperor.

”What's your name? I remember last year Taichang was not you... ”

”You don't have so much nonsense. It's time.” The impatient voice of Long Ma came from the imperial carriage, urging him that Wu Mei didn't want to give Li Hong a chance to threaten Taichang Temple minister and ritual officials.

After hearing the voice of the dragon mother in the carriage, someone had to wear a thin blue round collar of the same color as the morning sun, and wanted to put his hands in his sleeves, but he felt that he was a little wretched and hummed at the side of the carriage: ”cold.”

”You deserve it.” This is the voice of his dragon father in the carriage.

In the early morning of cold winter, the breeze is like a knife. The fallen leaves rustle on the ground. Someone follows the emperor's carriage with a trembling lip, chatting with the dragon mother in the warm carriage.

Not waiting to walk out from the main gate of the palace, the window of the carriage was opened by a pair of tender hands. Wu Mei held a thick black fur coat in her hand: ”here, this is your father's, don't get dirty.”

”Don't worry, I won't Someone quickly took fur coat and put it on his body. Suddenly, there was a bear beside the carriage.

”It's for you. I never wear it by others.” Li Zhi didn't know what he had just said to Wu Mei, and suddenly said with an unusual smile.

”Well Thank you, father. Shall I bring you the one in my carriage? I haven't worn it yet Li Hong also brought fur fur fur, but because he was sitting in the carriage, there was no need to wear it. In addition, it was estimated that it would not be too long for Li Hong to invite his father and mother to the palace, so he put them in the carriage.

”What color? Forget the black one. ”

”Well, it's white.” Li Hong turned his eyes speechless. After walking out of the Imperial City, the sound of rites and music became more loud and clear, and spread further.

The early risers were already standing in the street, with excitement on their passionate faces, tiptoed as if watching a performance, watching the Royal Guard of honor pass by.

Li Lingyue, who was woken up, regardless of Bai Chun's obstruction in the carriage, said that she would go with Li Hong today. She stood in the carriage and looked at the prince's highness who helped drive out. She opened the door and was about to come down.

Under helpless, Bai Chun also had to follow down together, in the whole solemn, grand royal honor guard, suddenly appeared a disharmonious scene.

”What's going on?” Li Zhi sat in the carriage and looked back casually. He saw that Li Lingyue trotted in front of the prince's carriage, and Bai Chun was chasing after him.

”What's the matter?” Wu Mei looks at Li Zhiwang to the back of her head and also looks at the past.

Looking at the little red face of Li Lingyue, she was dressed like a fairy, but her behavior was like a wild girl without Royal etiquette.