When Xuan Xuan returned to his residence and walked to the front of the temple, he saw that the palace man who served Chang’s stood in front of the gate, pointing his finger at the ground and talking about what he was saying with Fu. Long Xuan was upset and turned to the person behind him: "You go back first, I will go and walk back."

The attendants all bowed to the side and flashed.

Long Xuan walked past the gate of the Temple of Pour.

"Wang Hao is uncomfortable, there are doctors in the hospital." In front of the gate, Fu Yunkou said dryly to the difficult palace man: "The temple went down to Changming Hall. You told me that it is useless. Wang Hao wants to see Your Highness, then you have to wait for the temple to come back?" Fu Yun said that he saw the person who went out with Long Xuan came back, and then looked far away and saw a back of Long Xuan, pointing to the back to the palace: " Where is Your Highness, you go and say to yourself, I will not stop."

This palace man dared to wrestle with the lucky luck, but against the dragon, one step did not dare to go forward.

Long Xuan alone unconsciously went to the dream back to the bridge, and it was a midsummer past. The lotus flower of the bridge and the lake began to succumb, and the beauty of the summer time was no longer there. Long Xuan stood on the bridge, and the cool breeze blew his face, letting him feel the coolness of the early autumn. At this time, Beiyan should be colder than the big week. Long Xuan is thinking, I don’t know how a chilly person like Luo Wei, how can I go this winter?

After the time of the semi-column, Fu Yun led a man wearing a military uniform in the palace and came over.

"His Royal Highness," after the guards got on the bridge, they shouted and yelled at Long Xuan.

Fu Yun brought people, and he went around in his own way, and he was also the wind for his own master.

"Do you think Zhou Ningwen is a stupid person?" Long Xuan reached out to help the guard.

Waiting to get up and say: "He is all for the Prince."

"The Prince has nothing to do with his family," Long Xuan said: "You wrote a good book, know what you want to write behind?"

"The villain listened to the instructions of His Royal Highness."

"The Prince will have a few complaints," Long Xuan said: "According to my older brother's temper, I can probably guess what he will complain about."

"The villain understands."

Long Xuan nodded. "You are a smart person. When you enter the palace, the guards are wronged."

"The villain does not dare to save any more," the guards bowed.

Long Xuan provoked the guard's chin. Under the moonlight, the guard's face was very beautiful. "Since I promised to avenge you, I will do it."

The face of the guard was a little red under the eyes of Long Xuan, saying: "The villain believes in His Royal Highness."

"Princes will definitely be in the East Palace for a few days. If you are fine, don't come out and look for me. Be careful," Long Xuan let go and mention this guard.

"Yes," the guard promised.

"Go," Long Xuan softly said: "I will go to you if something happens."

The guard turned to the sedan and stepped into the darkness in a hurry.

Long Xuan fingers knocked on the bridge bar. He was not only a small guard in the East Palace, but now it seems that this little guard is most useful to him. What makes Long Xuan satisfied is that this little guard and Zhou Ningwen still have hatred. The abbots invaded the fertile land and forced death. This is also a common occurrence in the big week. This small guard is also one of the victims of this kind of thing. Fortunately, my mother died, the clan still managed him, and she also earned herself, donated a lot of money, went to the palace, started from the lowest guard in the palace, and always did the guards of the Changming Temple. Sended to the East Palace to listen to the poor. Long Xuan took this little guard and used only one promise to help him revenge. Zhou Ningwen is not Luo Zhiqiu. He is not clean and self-satisfied. The end of his relationship is that his enemies are not expensive.

Long Xuan stood on the bridge and blew for a while, watching the remnant of a lake, Luo Wei appeared in the mind of Long Xuan, Zhou Ningwen wanted Luo Wei's life, this person would die. Long Xuan fingers tapped the bridge bar unhurriedly. Before he got the world, Luo Wei couldn't come back, but he wouldn't hurt Rovi's life.

Fu Yun saw Long Xuan down the bridge and he followed Long Xuan.

"Is it true that it is very important?" Long Xuan suddenly asked for luck.

Fu Yun slammed his eyes for a long time and said, "Will the wife of the hair be respected?"

Long Xuan said: "Is that the case?"

Fu Yun said: "The slave is an eunuch, and the slaves of this kind do not know."

"There are people who really die in this world," Long Xuan said to himself.

"what?"

"I didn't tell you."

Fu Yun shut up, Long Xuan now often said something he could not understand, but he did not understand and listened, who made him a slave?

Long Xuan returned to the Dianwen Hall. When he first entered the door, he knew that Zhou Ningwen was locked and jailed.

"What about the Prince?" Long Xuan immediately asked Long Yu.

"The Prince is forbidden in the East Palace," the little **** who sent the news replied: "Your Majesty has changed the guards of the East Palace."

Long Xuan went to the study.

Fu Yun put a reward to the little **** and said, "Working with a small father, this is the reward of my Royal Highness."

The little **** took the reward and walked away happily.

Fu Yun has been sending the little **** out of the gate before returning to see Long Xuan.

"You sent people to the palace gate to watch," Long Xuan said after he entered the house in Fuyun: "Whether Luo Xiang will enter the palace."

Fuyun promised to go.

Long Xuan opened the official document on the table, no matter what happened tonight, he still had to approve the official documents. Long Yu has a saying that is right, they are also the courtiers of the emperor, life and death are all in the thought of the Emperor of Xingwu. The favor of Xingwu Emperor, Long Xuan does not ask, he can not ask for it. But this trust must be obtained. When Liu Shuangshi is still alive, the power in his hands is far less than what he is today. Long Xuan also thought of one thing. The power of all is given by his father. Without the mother's power behind him, it is not the end. If you lose the holy pet, you will never turn around.

In the palace, this yī\'yè, the main son of each palace is almost no one to sleep.

After dawn, Fu Yun came in and agreed to the yī\'yè's dragon Xuandao: "His Royal Highness, Luo Xiang did not enter the palace last night."

"No one is going out in Fengyi Hall?" Long Xuan asked.

Fu Yun said: "The Shangxi of Fengyi Temple went out of the palace last night. After about an hour, another person came back."

Interestingly, Long Xuan blows out the lights on the table. When the prince had an accident, the empress invited, and Luo Zhiqiu did not enter the palace. Is this Luojia going out? Or have they already seen that the Prince is not a big tree that can be snuggled? Long Xuan thought about Luo Zhiqiu. Now, in this case, it is almost impossible to think of the whole body. That is to say, Luo Jia wants to put the bet on Luo Wei’s body?

"His Royal Highness?" The official document on the case of the Longxuan mǎ book in Fuyun has been stunned for a long time.

"Go to the Changming Temple and ask, is my father Huang still going to the DPRK today?" Long Xuan said.

Fu Yun ran out again.

"Rovi," Long Xuan read the name of Luo Wei, Luo Zhiqiu's move, let him have a little more urgency about Luo Wei's return to Zhou. Long Xuan wrote a letter on the portable pen and shouted to the outside: "Come."

A dragon guardian bodyguard came in.

"Take this letter out of the palace," Long Xuan personally sealed the envelope and said to the guard: "I will say that this letter should be sent to Hefang City as soon as possible, and the matter of the office should be removed."

Shortly after the guards carried out the letter, Fu Yun returned from Changming Hall and returned to Long Xuan Road: "Your majesty was hot when the sky was bright, and today's early morning is not up."

Long Xuan asked: "Who is there now?"

"Qiu Xiang and Li Houye are already waiting there."

"What did my father call?"

"Yes, they heard the news, please come in the palace."

"Don't they be there?"

"Your Majesty smashed a few of His Highness last night, and now several of His Highness are squatting outside the Changming Hall."

"What about Luo Xiang?"

"Your Majesty has already ordered people to call."

Long Xuan got up, yī\'yè did not sleep, his face was a little tired, but he did not want to let himself look at the spirit, this way to see his father is appropriate. Calling Luo Zhiqiu, Long Xuan thought, so it seems that his father's most trusted courtier is Luo Zhiqiu, so the first person to be summoned in the disease is Luo Zhiqiu. As for Qiu Che and Li Hou, Long Xuan also understands the thoughts of the two people. The nine emperors and the ten emperors are still young. At this time, if the emperor had something, all their plots were that the bamboo baskets were empty.

"His Royal Highness is going to Changming Hall?" Fu Yun asked.

"I have to be a dutiful son too," Long Xuan said.