Under the edict of Emperor Jianheng, all the members of the court above the five grades went to the noon gate to see off Xiao Yan, the king of Luo, who served as the host of the ancestor worship.

The sun that has not been out for a long time is extremely dazzling at this moment, breaking through the heavy clouds and shining directly into the earth, spreading the golden rays all over the sky, covering the full snow white with a layer of warmth.

At that moment, Xiao Yan, the king of Luo, was wearing the prince's clothes given by the emperor, and went out of the noon gate in a BMW, when he saw a group of courtiers who were saluting, this dragon son of the heavenly family unexpectedly got off the horse and politely returned a salute to everyone, so that the courtiers who came here before dawn in the early morning were moved.

You must know that Xiao Kang, the king of Huai who worshiped his ancestors in the past, almost ignored them in front of the courtiers who lined up to salute, and they still remember the arrogant and proud appearance of raising his chin.

The Nine Emperor Princes in front of him are really modest and virtuous people, in terms of talent, the Nine Emperor Princes have been praised by all the masters in the study since he was a child, and he is a century-old family like the Wang family, even if it is about appearance, he has exhausted the advantages of Emperor Jianheng and Cheng Guifei.

Only, it's a pity that the body......

But looking at the young man in front of him, the courtiers couldn't help but think of the rumor in the palace, and heard that His Royal Highness King Luo was slightly injured in the hunting heroically, and suddenly had a high fever and was in a coma for three days when he returned to the palace.

Under the surprise of everyone, King Luo said something even more surprising in a daze.

It turned out that this seemingly long three days was just a dream for King Huai, and in the dream he was in a place completely different from the Central Plains, where the people's facial features were more three-dimensional, and their appearance was the same as those Hu people who came to Daxing to do business, and the lively city pattern was completely different.

In it, King Luo met a kind old man with a white beard, who was no different from the Han people, riding a green ox under him, and was preaching to a group of Hu people who were sitting around.

King Luo stepped forward for it, but he happened to look at the old man, who knew that the old man smiled gently, and in the blink of an eye, everything around him seemed to disappear out of thin air, and only the two of them remained.

King Luo asked the old man his surname out of curiosity, but the old man said that he was the prince of the river, and then said five thousand words of morality.

Just as King Luo was thinking, the old man rode the green ox away and walked away, and with a purple gas permeating, the old man gradually disappeared in front of him, but the old man's two laughs were in the air for a long time.

"Alright, alright (liao). ”

King Luo then woke up from his dream.

When King Luo said this dream, Concubine Cheng and the maids around her, who had been worried for three days, had not yet understood, but they were greeted by the emperor's surprise smile.

According to Taoism, Taishang Laojun is the beard and hair are all white, and the mount is a green ox, and then passed through the letter valley into Hu preaching.

Therefore, the dream of King Luo is clearly the Taishang Laojun who entered the nonsense preaching, and the most corroborative thing is the words of the Taishang Laojun who left in the dream.

"Alright, alright. ”

As soon as these words were over, King Luo not only had a high fever and subsided suddenly, but also gradually showed signs of improvement after years of illness.

This is not a miracle for the doctors of the Tai Hospital.

Therefore, Emperor Jianheng felt that King Luo was moved by Lao Jun because of his frail body to save his father, so Lao Jun revealed his true body in a dream and eliminated the plague of King Huai.

Emperor Jianheng was devoted to the Tao, and this time the nine sons got this immortal fate, Emperor Jianheng was more enthusiastic about preaching and discussing the scriptures, and he also became more and more fond of Xiao Yan, feeling that this son was different.

Along the way, King Luo has become more and more popular, not only is he often called by Emperor Jianheng to talk about politics, but also has some excellent errands to let him experience. This time, he went to Nanjing to worship his ancestors on behalf of the Son of Heaven, which was no worse than the previous King Huai.

Although there are reasons for becoming a concubine and rescuing the driver, it is more because of this fairy fate.

Now looking at the handsome man in front of him, he does not have the weak appearance of being sick for a long time before, which shows that this rumor is true.

When King Luo and his entourage disappeared in front of everyone, the courtiers felt more and more that this King Luo seemed to be different from the past, no longer the weak young man he used to be, and it seemed that he should be the humble and virtuous king of the world.

Xiao Yan is going, even if he goes back and forth, it will take more than two months, but for many things, even if it is half an hour, it is enough.

This night, the fluttering snow once again fell in the night, passing through the Shang Shan Prison, one in front and one behind the two figures slowly stepped on the snow, with the sound of rustling, Lingbao held a bamboo umbrella and carefully served and approached.

When you arrive at a palace gate, you can see the majestic book on it with a few big characters of "East Detective Factory", and you can see Feng Wei wearing a crane from a distance, and a few servants standing under the lamp hurriedly stepped forward, nodded and said with a flattering smile on their faces: "Yo, Lord, what kind of wind blew you here, look at this snowy day." ”

While talking, the few people stepped forward and squatted neatly, twisted their cuffs with their fingers, and carefully wiped the snow on Feng Wei's clothes and thick boots.

"Alright, don't snort here. ”

Lingbao didn't like these flattering guys, so he scolded lightly, and those people looked up at Feng Wei stupidly, but saw Feng Wei said indifferently: "Okay, get up." ”

"Where's your captain—"

As soon as the words came out, a man wearing a round hat, a brown shirt, and soap boots hurriedly walked out, and when he saw Feng Wei under the stone steps, he sped up and walked out, looking at a few guys squatting on the ground, and kicked a few feet without saying a word: "Dog, the overseer didn't come in earlier." ”

Pity the few servants who were kicked and sighed for a long time, and the anger of a pair of commanders didn't dare to dodge, so they had to swallow the call into their stomachs.

"Well, it's none of their business. ”

Feng Wei glanced at the people under his feet, and then walked straight inside, and the chief hurriedly followed when he saw this, not enough to give those servants a warning look before leaving.

"Those in Cining Palace, where are they locked up. ”

When the chief heard this, he hurriedly bowed his head and said respectfully: "Back to the Lord's words, according to your original orders, except for the old grandmother, who was locked alone in the cell at the end of the corner of the east prison, the rest of the people were thrown into the west prison. ”

It turned out that since the Empress Dowager Guo, the emperor who was overly sad made a decree, and the Cining Palace was not well served, so that the Empress Dowager Guo's illness worsened, so she was sent to the prison of Dongchang.

Feng Wei nodded indifferently when he heard this, and then said in a loud voice: "Take me over." ”

The chief was slightly stunned when he heard this, and then understood that what the top boss said should be the old woman, so he hurriedly said: "Yes, yes, the overseer, please here." ”

After passing through the house dedicated to Master Guan, I finally came to the prison of the legendary Middle East factory.

I saw two dim lanterns hanging at the entrance of the prison in the dark night, slightly swaying the cold shadow, with the bright light to look in, it is a deep alley with no end in sight, in addition to the door of the heavy control of the service, the doorway every meter there is also a handle of the officer, under the light of one after another, not only does not make people feel the light, but is the cold to the bone.