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  Lu Yuan glanced at Zhang Yan and continued "The best uncle."

  "Daughter" Zhang Yan smiled and said "What is it that you want to say?"

  "I wanted to say," Lu Yuan said slowly, "so I've always remembered not to bother him."

  "Ah Yan, your uncle is a person who values relationships deeply, so he treats his loved ones very well. However, because of this, you need to learn to consider his feelings. He's no longer the carefree child from Feng Pu village; he's the crown prince of Da Han. There are many things waiting for him to think about, do, decide on, and work hard on. We shouldn't distract him anymore, Ah Yan." She gently looked at her daughter, "Don't get too close to him."

  Zhang Yan's heart was turning over and she wanted to say "I can help him." But slowly, what would you do?

  She asked herself what on earth would you be able to do?

  In this era, heroes and outstanding people are as numerous as the hairs on an ox's body. Compared to them, you don't amount to much. You know history, but you can't guarantee that every word you say is correct. Moreover, when you try to influence history, perhaps history has already turned over.

  Zhang Yan finally said "I know the limits."

  She walked out of the Mother's Palace and along the corridor in front of the Pepper House, all the way to the Wine Pool, where she stopped and leaned against the white jade railing, thinking that after leaving Liu Ying, she would be a little distant from him, and her heart couldn't help but feel suffocated. After a while, she suddenly felt startled, wondering when she had become so dependent on that young man.

  Perhaps it was the first time they met in the Chang Le Temple that the young man's eyes were hazy with tears as he reached out his hand to himself.

  Perhaps it was the scent of pine he carried on his back that she found comforting.

  Perhaps it was by the Luoyang River that he told himself to be happier and that in order to receive love, one must first learn to give.

  Maybe it was the sachet he sent over previously that she herself didn't really believe he would remember.

  She unconsciously reached for the perfume sachet at her waist, took it down and held it in her palm. The peony flowers and birds embroidered on the blue satin pouch seemed to come alive with a single black pupil that shone with a lustrous glow.

  "Uncle," she smiled and said softly "Yes, it can only be Uncle."

  Which uncle and niece are close? She didn't plan to follow the old path of Zhang Yan in history, marry him as his wife, and be a lifelong queen. If we say she should distance herself from him rationally, but who is completely rational? Unfortunately, unfortunately, the first person she saw when she came into this world was him. The one who held her hand and led her out when she was confused was him...

  He is really a very good person who makes people want to get close and draw warmth and courage.

  But it's not okay for people to be so selfish.

  Zhang Yan grasped the sachet in her hand tightly.

  It's time. She needs to suppress this feeling and control it within the normal range of aunt-nephew relationship. This is good for both him and herself. Turning back, she will put the sachet at the bottom of the box, out of sight, out of mind. Her emotions rely on just one person, her mother, that's enough.

  "What's in your hand?" She straightened up and suddenly heard someone behind her ask curiously with a clear and familiar voice.

  Zhang Yan was startled and turned her head to see a 10-year-old boy sitting on the railing, swinging his legs and lifting his face. He was wearing a fine blue silk brocade with intricate embroidery, and his face was as white as jade, with bright and curious eyes.

  "Huh?" Zhang Yan was stunned and couldn't say a word.

  "Let me see." The boy jumped down from the railing and snatched the sachet from her hand. Zhang Yan was caught off guard, and only after losing grip of the sachet did she react, saying "Give it back to me."

  "What a beauty!" The boy seemed not to have heard, and was still admiring the sachet in his hand. "Hey," he said, turning around to Zhang Yan, "I'll take this sachet." His tone was casual, as if it were no big deal at all. Zhang Yan rushed over, trying to snatch the sachet back. "You want it? Give it back to me!"

  The boy and she tussled for a while, he was several years older than her and still just a boy. How could he let a six-year-old girl snatch something from his own hands? Clutching the sachet tightly, he turned around and ran along the nine-turn corridor. Zhang Yan rushed to chase after him, but bumped into the middle-aged nanny who had brought the boy over.

  "Zhang Niangzi" grabbed her mouth and advised, "It's just a plaything, since Zhao Wangye likes it, let him be. Do you know that our Wangye is the emperor's favorite prince?" Before she finished speaking, Zhang Yan pushed her away from her armpit and continued to chase after Ruyi.

  I don't care if you're a prince or a noble, Zhang Yan's heart is filled with resentment and grievance. My things are mine, how can you just take them away? Although she had just made up her mind to seal the sachet and never see it again, seeing it being taken by You Yi made her want to chase after it without hesitation. Her nature has always been stubborn, although small in stature and short-legged, she would run until breathless but still refuse to give up.

  He had run for a while and felt tired, so he turned back to look at the distance from the wine pool. He had already run from the rear palace to the front hall. That delicate-looking little girl was still desperately following behind him, and he couldn't help but feel some admiration for her. Because he didn't dare to turn his head back, he hadn't seen the road ahead clearly, and suddenly bumped into a brightly dressed guard. The guard respectfully blocked his way, saying: "Your Highness, the Emperor is up ahead talking with Chancellor Zhen Hou and others, you can't just rush past."

  As expected, he saw his father surrounded by a large group of Weiwei soldiers, wearing a black robe and a long crown, extremely eye-catching. Even among the hundred people in the room, he could be seen at first glance. Since childhood, he had been spoiled by his father and played under his knees, so he was used to being held in his mouth and feared being dropped from his hands. However, he never thought that as a prince, he should not participate in the deep conversation between his father and the officials when they spoke. Holding up the fragrance sachet in his hand, he shouted loudly, "Father!"

  Liu Bang, chatting and laughing with his subordinates Xiang Yu and Zhou Bo, suddenly turned around with a look of surprise. Ruyi rushed through the rows of halberd-wielding soldiers and threw himself into Liu Bang's arms. Liu Bang picked him up with a big laugh and said, "Good Ruyi, you've gained some weight! How did you end up here?" It turned out that he had left his good friends and children behind to come and chat with Liu Bang about family matters.

  With a smile, he pointed at Zhang Yan who had just run over and said, "There's a silly girl who has been chasing me all along."

  Liu Bang stared blankly at Little Zhang, whose delicate body was even more petite than Ruyi's. He slowed down his pace, pushing aside the palace attendants and guards, step by step, until he stood in front of her. She slightly tilted up her face, her expression full of stubbornness.

  "Ah Yan ah", Liu Bang put down the jade pendant and unintentionally collected the intimate expression he had just used to tease Ah Yan, restoring his usual carefree smile. He stared at her and asked, "What's going on between you and Ah Yi?"

  Ru Yi hid behind Liu Bang, making a face at Zhang Yan with a self-satisfied expression. Zhang Yan glared at him and shifted her gaze to the tightly held sachet in Ru Yi's hand, pursing her lips into a straight line, saying only four words: "My sachet." She didn't say another word, but her eyes sparkled with tears, looking both wronged and pitifully lovely.

  Mischievous Ruyi, wronged Zhang Yan; arrogant Ruyi, pitiful Zhang Yan; as the prince's son, Ruyi was demoted to be Zhao Wang's daughter Zhang Yan; Your Majesty's spoiled Ruyi, "dependent on others" Zhang Yan... The two old ministers present looked at each other and immediately had a bias. Xiao He was still okay, being cautious and not daring to speak lightly, offending Liu Bang's intention. Marquis Zhou Bo, however, was a straightforward Han man who immediately spoke out in justice: "Ruyi, the prince is fine, how can he bully others? It's better to return that thing to the young lady."

  The Emperor felt slightly embarrassed, wanting to wait for the biased ones, but everyone saw the sachet in Ruyi's hand. As for Zhang Yan, her expression was really "pitiful", after all, it was herself who had wronged her.

  Liu Bang coughed and sternly said to Ruyi, "You're her uncle, how can you bear to snatch things from your niece? And it's even a sachet, a good boy like you shouldn't be fond of such feminine things. Return it to Ayao at once, tomorrow I'll give you a small horse and you can take it to the stables to ride, that's what's truly enjoyable." However, his tone was not one bit reproachful or forced.

  As soon as he saw Zhang Yan's wronged expression, he felt that something was off all over his body. He wasn't afraid of the emperor's scolding, but he slowly walked up to Zhang Yan, raised his chin and said "I don't like this thing anymore, you can't bear to part with it so I'll give it back to you." He tossed the sachet back at her.

  "You're Ah Yan, the one Prince Ge mentioned? What's wrong with you?" He walked around Zhang Yan in a circle and hummed, "Not as beautiful as me."

  Liu Bang covered his face, unwilling to see the situation. Xiao He and Marquis of Dingyuan also lost their smiles. Zhang Yan couldn't help but laugh and asked him, "Is it glorious for a boy to be handsome?"

  "Ah," he patted his chest in relief, "you finally smiled. You look much better when you're smiling than when you were about to cry but couldn't, looking all pitiful." He scrunched up his face, "It's really ugly."

  Zhang Yan was stunned for a moment and suddenly remembered the night when they released river lanterns. Liu Ying looked into the distance and said, "Ruyi, he is a very good child."

  Liu's face was calm when he said this.

  He said: "As he is a bit arrogant and somewhat arbitrary, but after all, he is a very good child."

  Zhang Yan thought I seemed to understand Uncle's meaning a little bit.

  "Alright, alright!" Liu Bang waved his hand impatiently. "Take Ah Yan somewhere else to play, is there still a ceremony that hasn't been performed?" He feigned anger and said, "You children's affairs are still being brought before me? Am I supposed to help you decide who gets the sachet?"

  Ruyi looked up at the sky and hummed a tune, ignoring her father's anger. She pulled Zhang Yan's hand and said affectionately, "Yan, I'll tell you something. Let's go to the East Palace to find Prince Brother. Don't think I don't know that sachet was given to you by him..."

  Zhang Yan was pulled by him and walked a distance before finally unable to resist turning her head back for a glance.

  Among the crowd, Gao Di sat cross-legged with an air of exhaustion and madness.

  Why is he helping her today?

  Zhang Yan didn't understand.

  She thought Liu Bang was biased towards Ruyi. Among all the sons, Liu Bang favored Ruyi the most, even more than his eldest son Liu Ying who had been by his side day and night before, let alone his insignificant daughter Lu Yuan, and she Zhang Yan was another layer further away.

  And she remembered that although Liu Bang's eyes were sharp and piercing, they had been avoiding her today, not daring to meet her gaze.

  Today is very happy because I went to Sanjiang.

  Speaking of Sanjiangbang, it has been a sacred place in my heart. Since the starting point in 2007, every time I write a book, I will eagerly apply for Sanjiang's "Golden House" and be rejected, "Mysterious Fragrance" and be rejected. When opening a new book, I laughed with people in the group and said that we still need to increase the workload of Sanjiang editors.

  As a result, this "Dahan Yanyu" passed.

  Satisfied with what I have achieved so far.

  Sanjiang is probably the only one I haven't been on the recommended list [Uh, what's the main station click recommended list, I didn't even consider it, so I didn't count it in].

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  The couple's elegant and refreshing style has won praise from many male viewers.

  "Ordinary Days of Qing Dynasty"

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  Nirvana in Fire

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  Equipment Sold Everywhere in Jianghu

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