Walking in the streets of Chang'an in the middle of the night, the cool breeze is blowing.

Occasionally, the soldiers who patrolled the night came to interrogate, and Xiahou An only needed to show his Yu Linlang's talisman and explain the reason, and he would be safe.

Half an hour later, Xiahou An came to Xuanwu Daque.

Sima Wei, who was guarding the north gate of the palace, saw Xiahou An's figure, and took the initiative to talk: "Xiahou Lang, shouldn't you rest today, what are you still doing here?"

Xia Hou'an said with a smile: "I'm new here, there are still a lot of things I don't understand, so I need to learn more." My brother has worked hard, and I have to empty my brother to be the east, so I invite my brother and my brothers to go to the best wine shop in the city, and drink him without getting drunk and not returning!"

As he spoke, he stuffed the money and the North Gate Sima without a trace.

"How embarrassing this is, it will cost my brother ...... money when I go back"

Sima smiled with a wrinkle on his face, his eyes narrowed into a slit, unlike other young and arrogant Yu Linlang who wanted to stare at the sky, this kid Xiahou An was really likable and very good at things.

If it were someone else, Sima Beimen would definitely not be allowed to enter.

As for Xiahou An, he can turn a blind eye.

Bidding farewell to Sima at the north gate, Xiahou An walked quickly to Yulin Garden, opened his locker, and changed into the armor that stood guard on weekdays.

Halfway through, he was still a little uneasy, so he took off his armor and added another layer of iron plate to the vital part of his heart.

If you stab other places, you will lie down for two more days at most, and if you stab here, you will directly ascend to the sky in one step.

After putting on his armor, Xiahouan went to the palace on duty.

Zhonglang didn't come to Li Meng as usual, and the person in charge of guarding the palace gate was still the young Zhang Ziyu, and after he caught a glimpse of Xiahou'an who was walking this way, there was a slight fox color between his heroic eyebrows: "Xiahou'an, why are you here?"

"I miss you!"

Xia Hou'an pretended to be relaxed and said.

However, Zhang Ziyu's face turned cold, and he scolded coldly: "The palace is forbidden, and laughter is prohibited!"

Xiahou An immediately became honest, he had a fight with Zhang Ziyu, this guy is very fierce, at least two or three of himself, there is no pressure at all.

They are all seventeen or eighteen years old, why is this guy so terrifying!

Xiahouan was depressed for a while.

The original position was replaced, so Xiahouan turned to the end of the corridor and stood.

Yu Linlang next to him was also curious: "Xiahou'an, why are you here?"

"It's your business!"

Xiahou'an, who was told by Zhang Ziyu, was very unhappy.

The young man was not angry, and chose to fight back: "You guy, you are a dog-faced!"

"What's wrong Jiang Zhongyi, you still want to fight with me?"

Xia Hou'an's expression was particularly provocative, he couldn't beat Zhang Ziyu, and it was still okay to beat this Hanyang boy.

The boy snorted and stopped paying attention to this guy who didn't know what to do.

Time passes quietly like water.

When he came to Yin, hundreds of officials entered the court one after another.

In the dormitory where Xiahou An was staying, the voice of the eunuch calling the Son of Heaven to get up also sounded.

At this time, Hu Ben Lang was already standing guard outside the Xuan Room Hall of Weiyang Palace, and they only needed to escort the Son of Heaven to the outside of the Xuan Room Palace, and after completing the handover with Hu Ben, they could go back to Yulin Yuan to unload their armor and go home from work.

After a short time, the dressed Son of Heaven set off from the palace.

Xiahou An stood at the back of the line, occasionally looking at the weak figure on the emperor in front of him, and he was not particularly envious in his heart.

Sometimes I even think that this child is quite pitiful.

Outside the Xuanshu Palace, Hu Ben Zhonglang took over Fan Chou and took over the Holy Driving of the Son of Heaven.

Mission accomplished.

Zhang Ziyu returned with more than 100 Yu Linlang along the way.

When they arrived at Yulin Garden, the teenagers took off their armor in the storage room, and then went back to the white room to sleep and replenish their spirits.

Among them, most of them will stay in Yulin Garden.

After all, my hometown is in the six counties in the northwest, and it is miles away from Chang'an City!

"Xiahou'an, aren't you going home?"

Jiang Zhongyi, who took off his armor, asked curiously, at this time in the past, Xiahou An had long since disappeared.

In his own words: he is not active after work, and there is a problem with his braincase.

"My talisman seems to have fallen, I have to go back and find it."

Xiahou An made a special trip to the palace, of course he would not leave, he made an excuse and went straight out of Yulin Garden.

swayed all the way to the square outside the Xuanmu Hall.

When he arrived here, Xiahou An tiptoed to the stone platform of the handrail under the steps, and the detective looked in the direction of the main hall of the meeting, just waiting for the Demon King Dong to come out.

At this time, a big hand silently landed on his shoulder, which frightened Xiahou An and turned his head suddenly.

The man behind him was holding a halberd, and he was more majestic than the day he first saw him.

It's none other than Lu Bu, the righteous son of Dong Demon King.

"Xiahou boy, what are you doing here?"

Lu Bu was very impressed with Xiahou An, and saw that he was sneaky here, so he came over to ask.

Xiahou An was taken aback by Lu Bu, and after relieving his heart, he explained the reason, it was the talisman that he had lost, so he was looking for it everywhere.

"The boy who didn't clean it up can lose such an important object!"

Lu Bu frowned slightly, said with a little reproach, and then prepared to call someone over to help find it.

This move surprised Xiahou'an, and hurriedly waved his hand to say no, and at the same time thanked Lu Bu for his kindness.

He felt that Wang Yun was a little worried, with Lu Bu, a fierce man, to protect Dong Zhuo, where could he still use himself to block the knife for Dong Zhuo, unless the army stationed in Chang'an City was driven to the palace.

However, this probability is almost zero.

Lu Bu wanted to say something more, but at this time, Zhao Wen came over, first bowed to Lu Bu, and then lowered his voice: "General Lu, I have something important to report to you." ”

Lu Bu was not familiar with Zhao Wen, glanced at him, and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

"This is not the place to speak, can the general take a step to speak."

Zhao Wen is the younger brother of the late Sikong Zhao Qian, and has become very famous in recent years.

Seeing that Zhao Wen was serious, Lu Bu looked back at the main hall of the Xuan Room, estimating that there was still a while left in the Diaspora Dynasty, so he left with Zhao Wen.

Looking at Lu Bu's figure walking away, and then contacting Wang Yun's words yesterday, Xiahou said with peace of mind: Tune the tiger away from the mountain!

If nothing else, this Zhao Wen was also involved in the assassination incident.

His task is to be responsible for luring Lu Bu away.

Xiahou An was still pondering here, but the sound of retreating from the court and dispersing had already come from the direction of the Xuanshu Palace.

The first person to walk out of the hall was Dong Zhuo.

The hundred officials were still wearing shoes and swords at the door, and Dong Zhuo had already strode down the steps.

What about my son?

Seeing Lu Bu's figure, Dong Zhuo was puzzled.

Xia Hou'an deliberately turned his back to Dong Zhuo at this time, squatting on the ground and groping around, he didn't know, he really thought he had lost something very important.

"Who is that, did you see Feng Xian?"

Dong Zhuo shouted towards Xiahou An's back.

Xiahou'an turned around, and when he saw that it was Dong Zhuo, he immediately showed a flattered expression on his face, and bent down to salute and shouted: "Boy Xiahou'an, meet the master!" ”