When he arrived outside the Lu Mansion's house, Yan Jingxiang confirmed again, "Sister Hanyu, you really won't go in?"

"How can I get in if I dress like this?" She was wearing men's clothes and didn't plan to enter the Lu Mansion. "You guys come in quickly, remember to shout for me..."

"I know, I know, I call me my cousin!"

Yan Jingxiang originally thought that Sister Hanyu wanted to be with her, so she excitedly called her out together, but her sister didn't come in. She was so excited that she felt bored.

On the first day of the first lunar month in previous years, firecrackers were noisy, gongs and drums were heard, cars and horses were heard in the city, and people kept talking.

This year's New Year's Eve is much deserted than in previous years, and there are much fewer cars, horses and pedestrians passing by on the streets in the first lunar month.

Although the emperor's favorite concubine Hua Fei had not issued a clear order, the capital was not allowed to set up lights or set off firecrackers, but the emperor stopped court for this, and the palace even banned fireworks for one month. Therefore, the aristocratic tribes throughout the capital dared not hold a large banquet or set off firecrackers.

Not only the aristocratic tribes in the capital, but also the people in the capital do not set off firecrackers.

The snow is vast and the cold is all over.

The withered willows drooping branches, and they are covered in bleakness.

The warm sun shines, full of warmth.

Yan Hanyu stood on the street, her thoughts were endless, and the moment she came back to her senses, she saw a blue and white figure.

With a gentle smile, Yan Hanyu inexplicably forgot who the person in front of her looked like.

"Cousin Han." Lu Youhan actually came much faster than her budget time.

"I have arrived at the gate of the mansion, why don't I go in?"

Yan Hanyu lowered her eyelids, "Today I am disturbing my cousin Han, I actually want to ask for help from cousin Han."

"you say."

"I want to see the King of Chu."

Today is the first day of the first lunar month. During the New Year, the King of Chu was still in the forbidden mansion, and there were even imperial guards guarding outside the King of Chu’s mansion.

The King of Chu was imprisoned and even had heavy troops to guard it. Obviously, this incident was even more serious than the last time she resisted the order.

Today is the first day of the New Year, and Yan Hanyu is going to take advantage of today's opportunity to try to see the King of Chu.

Lu Youhan gets closer to the King of Chu, and he has a greater chance of entering the King of Chu's Mansion.

Following Lu Youhan, he really easily entered the Chu Prince's Mansion.

The room was a little dark, and a figure sat with her back facing the floor.

Who can see the lonely man coming and going, the lonely shadow of the wild golf?

"I've been bored for a few days, and finally someone has come. Come and have a drink with me." The person on his back croaked.

Lu Youhan knelt not far away next to him, "Prince!"

"Is it today's New Year?"

“The first day of the first lunar month.”

"On the first day of the first lunar month?" the voice sighed, "Another year has passed!"

Yan Hanyu knelt on the back, held the wine pot, poured it into the cup, and handed it over.

Zhao Weiji just thought it was a close servant, but his eyes didn't turn, so he took it casually, raised his head and drank the wine in his glass in one gulp.

"It is the first day of the first lunar month, and everything will be auspicious."

The voice of the gentle voice flowed, Zhao Weiji looked sideways, curled his lips and smiled slightly, "Whose young master is this?"

"Go back to the prince, from the Yan family."

He followed, "Sister!"

Yan Hanyu glared at him, "Isn't it just to come in to see you!"

"What is there to see if a prince in the imprisoned mansion..." He glanced away and covered his desolation in his eyes.

"I don't know what the prince is doing?" Lu Youhan asked.

"I just don't want that position on a whim..." Zhao Weiji said relaxed. He leaned back with his hands.

"Why is the prince trying to do this?" Lu Youhan whispered.

"It's so cool." Yan Hanyu whispered, "The prince is going to sit and watch the tiger fight, and let the court be bloody and storm."

Zhao Weiji's eyes sank. Because of what his father did, he almost lost his mind. How could he forget this?

Uncle King of Qi will not come back so easily when he goes to Qinzhou this time. If he is depressed, wouldn’t it be the same as Uncle King of Qi’s thoughts? Isn’t his father using him to balance the imperial power and suppress Uncle King of Qi to stabilize the court?

When two tigers fight each other, one will be injured. Not only them, but also the court.

"Little girl, you really wake up the dreamer with one word!"

"It's good that the prince can figure it out."

Zhao Weiji obviously hadn't lost his mind yet, and he had a clear mind with just one sentence. She didn't need to say anything about the rest, he must have understood how to do it.

Yan Hanyu poured two glasses of wine and handed it over, "Prince, please."

"Cousin Han." He handed another cup to Lu Youhan.

"Thank you!"

The depression between Zhao Weiji's eyebrows and eyes seemed to be swept away. He stood up, drank his glass of wine, and half drooped his eyelids, looking at the beautiful face sitting next to him. Her long hair was tightly tied, a jade hairpin was tied up, and her blue shirt and silk clothes were in a straight face. If it weren't for his familiarity with her, he would have really mistaken her for a young man.

"Little girl..." His tongue twitched, and he couldn't even ask the rest of his words.

He wanted to ask what would she do if his fourth brother couldn't come back?

But no question was asked.

If she doesn't show off, he won't mention it.

"Hmm?" Yan Hanyu raised her eyes and touched his expression that she wanted to speak but stopped. "What are the princesses saying?"

His eyes were on Lu Youhan, "How could you come with the Lu family's son today?"

Yan Hanyu looked sideways and his eyes were touching the warm gaze, a little familiar.

She always felt that she had forgotten something, otherwise how could she always feel like this?

For a moment, her eyes were empty when she looked over and immersed in her thoughts.

"Little girl? Little girl?"

Whose anxious voice is in your ear?

The moment he turned his head, the face was a little unfamiliar and soon became clear.

"Prince?"

"Are you okay?" Another voice came, it was Lu Youhan.

Yan Hanyu quickly lowered when he touched his eyes, shook her head and said, "I'm fine. I stayed up late last night, and I stayed up late, so I was tired."

"Are you really okay?" Zhao Weiji was still confused, "Why do I think you look at the young master of the Lu family strange..." This sentence is relatively low.

His face turned red for no reason, and Yan Hanyu quickly retorted, "Prince, don't talk nonsense."

Zhao Weiji was in a daze for a moment. The last time she was nervous, it was for the fourth brother.

"I'm looking for the Lu family's son today because I want to come in to see you." Yan Hanyu explained.

Finally, it was a friendship, and Yan Hanyu never wanted to owe Zhao Weiji.

Yan Hanyu handed out a post, "I'm ready. If I can't see you, I can only find a way to send this post in."

Zhao Weiji opened it and the paper was filled with fragrance. It was a piece of plum blossom paper that was two inches long and three inches wide. The red plum blossoms dotted with dead branches, with a few words written on it, "The sun and the moon come back and forth, and time is not lost."

There is also the word "Yan".

"The crown of Jinghua is full of people, it is not an exaggeration to describe you." Zhao Weiji smiled.

"The princes all over the capital are talented, and it is my honor to praise me alone."

"Who are you preparing for?"

"The prince's only one."

"That must be treasured." For a moment, he carefully folded it and stuffed it into his arms.

"Just a New Year's greeting post."
Chapter completed!