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It's just that no matter how good the scenery is, King Muyang has no intention of appreciating it, since last night he has not calmed down alone for more than ten hours to arrange his next plan, King Muyang can't help but complain that Xiao Ne has delayed his time, precious time.

There are all kinds of people to greet Xiao Ne today, Jiang Guifei no longer forces King Muyang to stay by Shen Xiaone's side, it is rare to have free time to think about his own things, King Muyang picked up a dry branch in the garden of Zeqing Palace, and painted in a circle on the empty mud floor What is listed, the soil is very wet and soft because it absorbs the rain, and it is difficult to distinguish the handwriting on it when it is scratched around like this, King Muyang poked the word "rumor" to the ground, and suddenly laughed, the more he laughed, the happier he became, and his voice became weaker and stronger. Until he laughed until his abdomen hurt, he still covered his stomach and grinned and made a strange rattling sound, startling the heron in the pond and flapping its wings and flying away.

The saying that Princess Muyang's child is a god has spread all over the county, and King Muyang seems very happy to hear that his subordinates have reported to his grandfather Jiang Taifu, I heard that last night he took two uncles to the red sleeves for recreation, and after coming back, the eldest uncle received a new room of cheap concubines, which is really beautiful, no wonder the eldest uncle will have the idea of supporting his Muyang King's 'god' son.

"Then do as you wish, uncle!" King Muyang's eyebrows were high, the corners of his lips were obliquely hooked, and his amber eyes were swirling with madness.

Furu Street is in the east of the city, most of the shops opened by ordinary people, but because the famous red sleeve move is opened on the back street of Furu, there are not many dignitaries and nobles in and out of the east of the city, and because the price is fair and there are often some rare foreign gadgets, so Furu Street is not deserted, the flat-headed people rub shoulders one after another during the day, and the carriages of famous and noble people are endlessly crowded in the evening, even after the curfew, you can still hear the silk and bamboo music from the red sleeve move.

Bandit Shi took a sip of tea, his eyes were fixed on the people arranged outside the window, one of them almost showed his feet because of his nervous performance, Bandit Shi couldn't help frowning and sighing, took a silk handkerchief and wiped the corners of his lips, shouted Xiao Er to settle the bill, grabbed a handful of melon seeds and swayed and went downstairs.

Those secret guards really only know how to kill, the trick is really embarrassing for the prince's face, or he has to go out of the horse, the right hand that didn't take anything helped the peony on the head, the bandit stone exclaimed, but it provoked the surrounding pedestrians to stop and pay attention to him, the bandit stone glanced at the disguised Muyang King not far away, and rolled his eyes countless times around, fortunately Muyang King didn't look at him just now, he bought a fairy mask from the stall next to him, and the bandit stone covered his face and followed Muyang King not far away.

A child who ate candy was innocently stolen by the white eyes of the bandits, and cried out, and the child's mother quickly covered his mouth and whispered: "Don't provoke right and wrong this time, that girl is tall, and her mother can't beat her." ”

What are the two princes of Muyang and Tang dressed up like this ghost to come to the market? Bandit Shi glanced at King Muyang, who was wearing a Taoist robe, wearing a scarf, wrapping white socks around his feet, holding a dust whisk, and sticking to a mustache, and muttered in his heart, completely forgetting that he was also dressed inappropriately as a member of the prince's staff.

When he arrived at the bustling place of the market, King Muyang leaned into the crowd, and listened with bated breath as the seven aunts and eight aunts, the second uncle, the third uncle and the four aunts gathered in a pile to chew their tongues, and sure enough, they were all the sons of Princess Muyang who were 'descended from the gods', and the king of Muyang listened with a smile, brushed his mustache between words, and said softly: "This Ziqian symbolizes the sky, pure masculine building, its character is strong, its line is strong, and the chase is right. A gentleman uses a system of several degrees to discuss virtue. ”

It wasn't until everyone listened to it that they realized that there was a bit of a fugue just now, and when they went to find the person who spoke, they only saw the back of a Taoist priest. King Muyang used his internal strength to speak, and the common people were naturally stunned, and then left with light skills, leaving in the eyes of the small people in the market with the posture of an immortal.

I don't know who in the crowd shouted, "That's Chong Xuguan, this person is a heavenly immortal, and the heavenly immortal said that Princess Muyang's child is a real dragon!" ”

Slowly, these words were like stones thrown into a deep pool, and the ripples scattered around in a circle.

The capital is the county's capital sesame event can spread ten miles a day, what kind of words will eventually be spread, and when will it be passed into the palace, Bandit Shi has a rough guess, Rao is Bandit Shi thinks he is extremely intelligent, and he can't understand King Muyang at this time, what a weirdo!

As soon as Bandit Shi fell asleep and regained his manly temperament, he heard that the prince was summoned to the palace before dawn, and stretched out his arm lazily, and Bandit Shi was silent for the prince's misfortune for a moment, and the saint was really enraged, and every time he had a dislike with King Muyang, he used the prince as a gunman, and he hid behind to watch the brothers 'kill', and I don't know if the saint has fatherly kindness, and this time I don't know what the prince wants to do that the saint does not want to do personally.

At night, the emperor waved everyone away and rested alone in the vertical arch hall.

As the largest imperial dormitory in all dynasties, the vertical arch hall has been repaired and enlarged after the emperor succeeds to the throne, it stands to reason that the ancestors often say that "the bed should not be big", the emperors of the previous dynasties except for the absurd and unbridled Shang Wang, there is indeed no emperor's bedroom too large, most of the emperor's bedrooms are only a dozen or so square.

Emperor Dayong did this abnormal thing because he was still the prince and the wandering Taoist priest happened to meet, the Taoist priest looked at his face on the road is "not the true dragon of the face", because the old emperor at that time had the heart of the prince, so the Taoist priest said exactly what he thought, humbly asked for the method of cracking, and said that he was chiseled and chiseled for the country's society, and the Taoist priest read him broad-minded, which is called Renjun, and taught him to expand the dormitory and create a "pseudo-true dragon phase" to inherit the unification. Or the prince's Dayong Emperor will expand the prince's palace slightly, I don't know if it is really in response to the words of the Taoist, the old emperor since then did have a little more love for the prince, and finally the old emperor did not have the opportunity to change others to drive the crane west, he also successfully ascended the throne, and afterwards he always felt uneasy, wanted to find the Taoist priest but could not find it anymore, so he expanded the dormitory day after day and year after year.

Although only he knew that this Emperor Dayong was not a 'true dragon', he was always worried that he would really appear and replace him, and this doubt became more and more serious as time went by, and he doubted all possible people, and even feared that the crown prince would rebel and cancel the prince's mansion, and the prince lived in the East Palace before he succeeded to the throne for easy observation.

All in all, this Emperor Dayong is very suspicious, when the folk rumors that the son of Princess Muyang is a 'true dragon', the emperor's heart is filled with jealousy, he is a 'pseudo-true dragon', this child is not born on top of him, but he also knows that this child is his grandson, he should be more happy about this unborn child, because it is his descendant, and his bloodline continues to have a 'true dragon'. Two contradictory feelings made him toss and turn, and the feeling of palpitations began to appear, he could not care about a 'real dragon' who was still in the womb, but he could not care less about those who wanted to use this child to make a fuss. His heirs are thin, there are only two princes, so it is very likely that one of them did it, judging by the current trend, it is the benefit of King Muyang, but Qian'er is very filial to him, and he will definitely not do such a big rebellious thing, then it should be the handiwork of the Jiang family, and at this time, it can only be checked and balanced.

The emperor stared at the empty, dark dormitory in the distance, there was the sound of wind outside, and there was singing when he listened carefully, no, it couldn't be, Xiu Ying had been gone for so many years, how could it be her. The emperor tightened the quilt, turned over and stopped listening or thinking, Xu was thinking too much during this time, and he actually thought of Empress Xiao.