Fifty-five. In the palace
Lu Qingyuan got up early in the morning, didn't alarm anyone, and called the eagle vulture to go to the cold mountain.
Fortunately, it hasn't snowed yet, so it doesn't fall until the light snow season.
When the snow fell, these gray wolves hid in the snow and were difficult and dangerous to find.
He had only arrived at the cold mountain when he sensed the intention of tracking the dart, although the giant wolf had the wisdom to know that he should avoid it carefully, but obviously he had not fully understood.
Lu Qingyuan's sudden disappearance made it very nervous, and all the wolves scattered to look for him all night, obviously there was no way to gain anything.
Now that the morning is coming, all the animals with low source power have to rest, how many hours have they been vigilant?
It is inevitable that there will be some difficulties, but Lu Qingyuan is now the time to live.
If he can use a move with a wide range, even if the attack is small, he can instantly kill most of the wolves who are sleepy in the thugs.
Lu Qingyuan clearly remembered that he had a collection, and it was his gesture to keep his hands on all kinds of moves, but he couldn't think of it, his head hurt when he thought about it too much, where should he find his lost memories?
He walked through the forest, the clouds and smoke moved at any time, and every lone wolf thought that there was a wind and snow in front of him, and he fell down from exhaustion, but he had no chance to get up.
It would be too condescending to do this kind of thing, Lu Qingyuan sighed, although it would not be long before he returned to the Transformation Realm, but why not miss it?
Last time, he used it for a full hundred years, and the speed of cultivation for a thousand years will only be faster, and he will improve and improve, as if he can't catch up with something, and Jian Xin has always felt a faint pain in the past two days.
"Chase the deer, don't you remember?"
He whispered, brightly lit up the characters, from the fifth to the first, and then dimmed.
Lu Qingyuan smiled lightly and shook his head.
"Son-in-law to meet my father!"
The third prince, Su Ruoqi, got a notification, and knelt down when he ran into the hall.
Say. ”
It's a female voice.
As soon as Su Ruoqi raised her eyes, she saw the girl in the purple skirt who slowly stepped out - Su Qianyun!
He panicked for a moment, didn't he say that he went to the Sword Sect to study?
Every time he saw her, he felt that his butt still hurt a little, even if he couldn't remember the pattern of the teacup.
"Sister Qianyun has returned to the palace? Is the Sword Sect's training place okay? It's really getting more and more beautiful. ”
Su Ruoqi saw the emperor waving his hand, so he quickly stood up, his eyes were fluttering, his appearance was a little embarrassed, and there seemed to be a soft laugh among the ministers.
"It seems that the affairs of this hall have nothing to do with Brother Wang, right? If it is only for this matter, it is better to go back as soon as possible. ”
Su Qianyun yawned angrily and found a position at random, that's right, it's just so unruly.
Otherwise, I wouldn't have come up with such a strange and dangerous idea as going to the Sword Sect to trick a helper.
Although the result was that he lost it, he was still desperate.
The princes of the northern capital were all born early, and Brother Wang was right, but Su Ruoqi felt frightened every time he heard it.
"That's the case, Erchen recently calmed down the evil turmoil in Xinjiang and specially reported the good news. ”
According to common sense, the princess claims to be the palace or the master, and the palace should be the prince's self-title, but the emperor doesn't care, who dares to care?
Su Ruoqi was upright, took back the complaints in his heart, and always wanted to save some face, and handed over a scroll.
"Is it the Qi family tragedy? It took almost half a year to solve it?
If you want to reward you, you also want to reward the chief of the bag, what do you do?
At the end of the year, all the money is spent, and you have to beg for a living?"
Su Qianyun grabbed it and looked at it a few times, and asked a series of cannons.
Su Ruoqi's face that had finally accumulated was swept on the spot, and someone among the ministers covered their mouths.
"Prince Li is not in a hurry. ”
Su Yuntian also glanced at the scroll and sighed.
"Poof-" There were some ministers who couldn't hold back.
"Laugh if you want to!"
Su Qianyun rolled his eyes, and the ministers were honest.
"If the imperial brother has this leisure, it is better to take care of the wolf plague in Qicheng! This hall personally experienced it once last time, and it was several times more serious than the previous news!"
"It's... This thing..."
Su Ruoqi stammered a little.
"This matter is taken by the minister! Sister Qianyun is not harmed, my father and the dragon are healthy!"
In the main hall, a young man with a majestic spirit, the eldest prince Su Wuchang.
The courtiers are the first candidate for the real crown prince in their hearts, and their cultivation is not bad, and their behavior is also correct, and they are becoming more and more like the second prince who died of serious illness.
It's a pity that the second prince is really a pity, his hard work is in the northern capital, but it's a pity that his cultivation is meager and he was taken away by illness, but now there is a big prince.
There is still a piece of heaven in the northern capital, if every prince is like Su Ruoqi, and his strength is still weak, then the northern capital is really dead.
In the hearts of the courtiers, the emperor came up with this method of establishing a prince because he didn't know who to pass on the throne to.
There are also four princes in military training, and there are also seven princes who play literature, and the six princes are also quite strategic.
But Su Qianyun saw it thoroughly - thanks to those eyes, when she returned to the palace, she became more and more disgusted with these princes, if she said that she saw Lu Qingyuan is a clear spring.
Then these princes are a pool of stinky water, and Su Ruoqi is stagnant water in her eyes.
She also saw her father's stubborn illness and old age, but his father refused to take the last antidote pill.
He said that since a Dan Yuan saved his life before, it did not cure the stubborn disease.
Then this is his life, one more will not cure it, don't waste it, people will eventually have a moment in the ground, and live long enough.
Calling Su Qianyun back is afraid that she won't be able to see her too late, and she also wants to see Qianyun's mother, if she is still determined to set her up, she will want to see her after she is not in her heart for a long time.
That's right, the Northern Capital of the Northern Emperor was not established.
The last sentence moved Su Qianyun, and he took back Danyuan.
Watching the princes fighting in the palace, it was really boring, and I saw the six princes pacing into the hall with two sentences of poetry stolen from the seventh prince and joining the battlefield.
It was not easy for the courtiers to advise today, Su Qianyun felt tired, got up and walked away to get into the study.
"Xiaoxuan, get me a pair of pen and ink. ”
Su Qianyun closed the door and beckoned to the maid in the room.
"Your Highness wants calligraphy?"
Xiao Xuan prepared the pen and ink early and pulled out the chair for her.
"No, I'm going to draw a person. ”
Su Qianyun shook her head, a light smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, Xiao Xuan had never seen such a beautiful smile, and she was stunned for a moment.
"It's... The last time the emperor retrieved a batch of color materials from foreign regions, Xiao Xuan found them for His Royal Highness?"
The maid asked again.
"No need, help me grind the ink, he, black and white is the most suitable. ”
Xiaoxuan felt that Su Qianyun was very gentle after returning to the palace, what kind of person was liked by His Royal Highness?
Are girls so gentle and good-looking when they like someone?
Su Qianyun put down the pen with a smile, her painting is very good, I have seen her paint before, why is it square and square?
After watching it for a long time, Xiaoxuan realized that it was a sword, a sword, a sword?
That's the son of the Sword Sect?
Also, the children of the Sword Sect can barely be worthy of His Highness, Xiao Xuan thought.
From time to time, the sword is finished, but it occupies a lot of space in the painting, and it is more difficult to draw people next, but this sword does not look abrupt no matter how you look at it, but it seems to add a lot of color.
What sword?
Xiao Xuan didn't know it, but she felt that it would be better if the swordsman was extraordinary.
"Your Highness is in love?"
Xiaoxuan was cautious, but regretted it before she could finish asking.
"Of course. ”
Su Qianyun glanced at her angrily and put down the pen.