"This has been passed down from ancient times! The younger brother of the current emperor, the current Prince Xu, had a romantic affair! It is well known to everyone. When the late emperor was alive, Prince Xu was the third prince of the late emperor. At that time, he was Prince Xu. , Loves to watch plays, and even more loves to write play scripts. Every day, two batches of troupes are sent to the palace. It is said that the prince used to ask these troupes to act according to the scripts. Now the prince is about to inherit the throne. The Three Emperors The prince didn't say anything. However, the prince and the third prince were born from the same mother. They are brothers! When the prince comes to power, he will not treat the third prince badly. At this juncture, we are here in the capital! A group of opera troupes named Mo Fenglou..." The storyteller on the stage was still telling old stories hard, and the audience was also fascinated by it. But at this moment, a young master in extraordinary clothes left the teahouse with his servant.
And the boy who left. He is the preface prince in that story.
The prince himself never thought that decades later, this incident would become a popular thing among people today. This story is true. But there are also some exaggerations. The story is beautiful, but the facts are a bit unexpectedly 'ridiculous'.
Pengtuo University swept the capital this winter. So cold.
"Your Majesty, please put on some clothes!" The boy ran out and chased the person.
Xu Lingduan stretched out his hand in a daze and let the snowflakes hit him, gasping for breath. The scene in front of me was blurred by something unknown. The young man whispered, "Excuse me... Where are you."