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Chapter 87 Consonance Part 4
Have you ever seen the prince's birthday so cold?
After sending off Xueying, he responded to the imperial edict and went to see the emperor.

During the conversation, the emperor asked casually: "How is Junior Sister Ling?"

He replied: "Thanks to His Majesty's condolences, Junior Sister is fine."

The emperor said again: "If you have free time, Ziyuan can take her around."

He originally wanted to say that his junior sister was busy in the imperial hospital, but he hesitated a little, so he changed his answer: "I don't feel at ease when my junior sister is playing around in the Hanyu Palace. What's the trouble again?"

"Hanyu Palace?"

The emperor asked: "She went to the Seventh Prince?"

He respectfully replied: "Today is the Seventh Prince's birthday, so I invite my junior sister to have a good time."

The emperor was surprised: "What? Today is... the Seventh Prince's birthday?"

"Yes." He replied.

But suddenly there was a pang of sadness in my heart, the emperor doesn't even remember the name of the Seventh Prince, right?
How far away this must be...family affection.

The family affection in the deep palace compound is always so desolate.

"Come on!"

The emperor shouted: "The head of the Sili Pavilion greets you with a smile! Prepare a generous gift and send it to the Hanyu Palace! Congratulations to the Seventh Prince's birthday!"

"Yes, Your Majesty." The bodyguard immediately took orders to report.

Seeing the guards going away, he heard the emperor say: "Ziyuan, next spring I will start communicating with Daqiong Kingdom, and I have decided to send you to have a look."

The Great Qiong Kingdom has fought against the Dragon Dynasty for more than ten years, is it about to reconcile now?

"Yes." He accepted.

The emperor sat on the dragon chair, looked at him quietly with his phoenix eyes and said, "The weather in Daqiong Kingdom is hot, and this trip is also a test for Ziyuan. Whether it is the things you use for painting or personal protection, you need to prepare carefully." .”

He thanked him: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for reminding me. I will make proper preparations myself."

Na Mo Minghuang stepped down from the dragon chair and stood in front of him, her phoenix eyes were extremely sincere: "If Ziyuan needs help, just ask me, I will do my best to help you."

He thanked him again: "Thank you, Your Majesty!"

When he walked out of the imperial study room, he looked at the majestic palace compound in front of him, at the eaves roofs that looked like mountains in the distance, and at the blue and distant sky, he suddenly felt a trance, as if he was still in that familiar country at this moment .

The inner courtyard of the palace is the same depth everywhere.

(End of this chapter)