Qiu Hua brought out the basin and saw Yu Cheng standing outside. She was stunned for a moment and said, "It's so cold outside, why haven't you entered?"

Yu Cheng said "yes" and then came in.

When Chen Zui saw him come in, he asked, "What are you doing? You got up so early, are you afraid Qiu Hua and the others will see it?"

"I went to practice morning. I ran around." Yu Cheng said.

"I still have water here, wash my face, it looks like you are sweating on your face." Chen Zui said.

Yu Cheng was not polite, unbuttoned his cuffs and rolled it up, then walked to the basin to wash his face. Chen Zui looked at him with a smile and handed him a towel. Yu Cheng took it and wiped his face. Seeing that Chen Zui was still staring at him, his throat moved, and said, "Dian... why do you think of me like this?"

He suddenly remembered that last night, Chen Zui told him that when two people were two in private, there was no need to call him Your Highness.

They both reached this point and there was no need to call His Highness again.

Although nothing was done.

"You are so handsome, many people must like you, right?" Chen Zui said.

He is tall and handsome, has a good private life, has a good family background, and has a future. Such a man is really hard to find with a lantern. Yu Cheng is definitely the best candidate for the nobles in Beijing to choose a spouse.

Yu Cheng did not deny it, and said, "Maybe there is, I don't know. I'm in the army all year round and only return to Beijing occasionally."

After he wiped his face, Chen Zui took the towel back and said, "You are at the age of starting a family."

Yu Cheng didn't know what he meant by saying these.

He didn't know how to answer him.

Anger emerged in his heart, saying that irritability is not irritability, and saying that desire is not desire, it seems to be a kind of restlessness drifting in the middle. He wanted to do something to Chen Zui, so that he would not dare to be so rampant again.

Although Chen Zui didn't say anything provocative, he just felt that Chen Zui was very arrogant and teased him unscrupulously.

Sure enough, when Chen Zui saw that he didn't say anything, he laughed and asked, "Did you sleep well last night? Are the two of you sleeping together? Are you warmer? Have you never slept with others before?"

Yu Cheng turned his head and looked at the door. Seeing that there was no one outside, he walked closer to Chen Zui.

Who knew that as soon as Qiu Hua got closer, he came in again.

He coughed and took another step back.

Chen Zui licked the corner of his mouth and said, "Let's go, I'll have breakfast instead."

After saying that, he walked out with a smile. Qiu Hua looked back at Yu Cheng and followed him.

The second day's prayer activity was at Forta one kilometer away. Because the distance was not far and there was no car, everyone walked along with the abbot as planned. The royal family traveled was huge and security was particularly important. Yu Huaiyong was sitting on the chair, looking at the wound on his arm. The white gauze was red. He moved his arms and frowned again.

Yu Wenxuan was still hesitant and asked, "Is this really the Marshal?"

"If you don't give them some colors, they will forget who can protect them so that they can rest easy every day." Yu Huaiyong said: "Just ask people to watch, don't have a big mess."

Yu Wenxuan nodded, turned around and walked out.

Several rows of soldiers were already standing outside. Before the royal family traveled, these people needed to block the two-kilometer section.

Chen Zui was still having breakfast and was eating when he heard a noise outside. He called Qiuhua over and asked, "What's wrong?"

"I heard that Yu Huaiyong's men went down to block the streets, but they had friction with some people and started to make trouble." Qiu Hua said: "I don't know who spread the story last night. It seems that they heard Yu Huaiyong say something like disrespectful to His Highness."

There are many people in the temple. Yesterday, so many people ran into each other. It is impossible to ban the story. Anyone may spread this matter. Perhaps few of the royal family have a good impression of Huaiyong. The so-called reputation of the queen is obviously not within the scope of these people's considerations.

"I deserve it." Chen Zui said.

However, he didn't know that it was his reputation among the people, so that they began to protect him, but they were used by those who were interested.

If it is the former, everyone will naturally be happy. If it is the latter, the situation may be more complicated.

The power struggle in this world is too complicated. Not only are there several groups of people divided, but each group has its own thoughts. He, the queen, is not in the core circle of these major camps, and is more likely to be used as a gun by them. If this matter is a big deal and makes its headlines in the newspaper, will he still need to cooperate with Yu Huaiyong to hold a press conference?

After breakfast, he washed up again, then changed into a set of 100-dressed clothes embroidered with red plums, and a bunch of belts, which was very noble. Chen Zui stood in front of the dressing mirror and looked at it, feeling that the gorgeous clothes made him look rosy.

It looks even better than the one I attended the press conference.

The only thing he regrets is that he does not have the habit of making hair buns in this world. Otherwise, if he had long hair like this, he would have been a handsome man in ancient style with a bun and a hairpin.

"Is Your Highness ready?" Xiao Wenyuan said at the door: "It's time to set off."

"That's fine."

As Qiuhua said that, he handed him the bracelet. Chen Zui put it on his wrist and saw Qiuhua open another exquisite small box and take a ring from it to point it out.

It was the flower ring that the emperor took off from his hand.

"I almost forgot about this ring," Chen Zui said.

"Your Highness will put it on by the people in the morning, so that no one will guess again."

Chen Zui put it on his ring finger. This time he looked carefully at the flower ring on his hand. It was a male ring, not as conspicuous as the big diamond ring. But when he looked closely, the workmanship was really exquisite and terrifying. Such a small ring actually carved the flower ring and the weight was not light.

With such full arming, he left the wing room.

Yu Cheng was guarding the door, and when he saw him come out, he looked back and looked at him in his gorgeous outfit, and his face was obviously stunned.

Chen Zui pursed his lips and smiled at him, then walked past him, leaving only the faint fragrance on his clothes, which was already a very familiar smell to him.

Zhao Run and his wife were already waiting for him outside. A bunch of people, accompanied by the abbot, left Baihua Temple and went to Futa.

After leaving the temple gate, I saw a road outside. There were people watching the fun on both sides of the road. They were so hustle and bustle that they could not see at first sight, but there was no one in the middle of the road. A guard with a gun was maintained at a distance.

"Please, Your Highness," said the Grand Abbot.

Chen Zui nodded, waved to the public first, and then lowered his head and went down the steps.

The prayer activity is considered a religious activity, and the ceremony is complicated. As the queen, Chen Zui is the leader, following Xiao Wenyuan step by step. His spirit can be said to be highly concentrated. In just one kilometer, they walked for nearly half an hour.

The Futa is a thousand-year-old pagoda, which is longer than the construction of Baihua Temple. Now an altar has been set up at the bottom of the Futata, and the square is surrounded by people. Xiao Wenyuan has long been against him. He first burns incense, then takes photos, and finally the abbot preached on the lotus pond.

After Chen Zui finished the incense, he stood on the stage and waited for the others to come and take photos together after burning incense. After the royal family, he was the representative of the officials, and Yu Huaiyong took the lead.

Yu Huaiyong worked so hard during this blessing and prayer event, and also had the intention of whitewashing himself. Now it is said that one of him and Zhao Zhun poisoned Zhao Jin, so this time he showed his sincerity to pray for Zhao Jin and participated in the whole process.

"Is the marshal's arm better?"

It was like when Huaiyong stood beside him, Chen Zui asked while keeping a smile.

Yu Huaiyong turned his head and looked at him, saying, "Thank you for your blessing, you have not damaged your arteries."

"That's a blessing." Chen Zui said: "I have never hurt anyone. I don't know the importance of the attack. I will definitely pay more attention next time."

Yu Huaiyong looked at the crowded people in the distance. Among the thousands of people, who had arranged the people he had arranged, he could only give these powerless royal borers a warning that they would never forget for the rest of their lives at the command.

He looked at the people he was lying in the crowd, smiled slightly, and said, "You know there will be another time."

Chen Zui was stunned, with no smile on his face, and turned his head to look at Yu Huaiyong.

Yu Huaiyong also turned his head and looked at him, his eyes shining brightly, saying, "Your Highness, be careful."

"What?"

It was at this moment that a gunshot suddenly sounded and hit the banner behind them directly. A scream broke out in the crowd. Chen Zui shivered by the gunshot. Zhao Run was even more shocked, staring at the crowd opposite, protecting Lin Yunying behind him.

Lin Yunying grabbed his clothes tightly: "Your Highness, why..."

Before she finished speaking, another gunshot was heard, and Yu Huaiyong shouted: "No, there is a gunman!"

The crowd suddenly became a mess, and the people fled around. All the dignitaries on the stage were in chaos, and some even drilled under the altar. Chen Zui hurriedly followed Zhao Run and the others off the stage. He staggered and felt someone grabbing his wrist. He looked up and saw that Yu Cheng, who was in the stage, had rushed up at some point. He grabbed him and pressed him in his arms, dragging him backwards from the chaotic crowd.

Although there was no gunshot, thousands of people were already panicked, screaming and crying endlessly, and many people were squeezed out. Chen Zui looked back at Yu Huaiyong while walking, but saw Yu Huaiyong following behind, still staring at them.

Is it Yu Huaiyong's man? It was the gun fired by Yu Huaiyong's man?!

As soon as his suspicion emerged, he saw a middle-aged man wearing a hat walking towards them quickly and took out a gun from his arms.

Chen Zui was shocked. The feeling of being able to be shot in the next second was too terrifying. He grabbed Yu Cheng's arm and dodged to the side, and saw the man holding a gun at them.

With a "bang", Chen Zui's mind was blank. He almost watched Yu Huaiyong get shot and fell to the ground!

The temporary platform was squeezed down, and there were people everywhere. The guards held guns but did not dare to open them. They only walked through the crowd to catch the gunman. The gunman had already rushed to Yu Huaiyong who was lying on the ground. At the critical moment, Yu Cheng grabbed Chen Zui with one hand, took out the gun with the other, and shot the gun directly on the man's chest with one shot.
Chapter completed!