Blue skies. The ninety-nine white marble steps were gilded with a layer of golden light by the bright sunlight, and every inch shimmered with royal luxury.

"Good nephew, the future is limitless!" Someone stepped up the jade steps. It is His Royal Highness King Xuan.

"Uncle Four Emperors has won the prize!" Lu Chengfeng humbly hugged his fists.

"Little Emperor Sun, when he first arrived, he was shocked, and he really didn't have the same temperament as my eldest brother! It's like a good apprentice brought out by your fourth uncle! The prince passed by Lu Chengfeng and glanced at him obliquely, still in that tone that was neither yin nor yang.

"I always feel a sour cucumber smell, or just fished out of the kimchi jar." Lu Chengfeng whispered back.

When King Xuan heard this, he couldn't close his mouth with a smile, but his mouth was disgusted, "Ride the wind, Hugh is rude!" That's your second uncle! Don't blame me for not reminding you, I offended His Royal Highness the Prince, but I can't eat and walk around! ”

Lu Chengfeng smiled embarrassedly. King Xuan turned and left.

"Little Emperor's Sun!" It's the voice of an old man who has gone through vicissitudes, and it sounds a little familiar.

"It's better for the little emperor to watch the fire from the other side in the future, and don't get too close to anyone, so as not to get involved in this royal disturbance. The old man said all he had to say, and he took his leave first. "It's Xu Mengzhang, Scholar Xu, that is, the great Confucian of Jiuxianju last night, Old Master Xu.

In this way, isn't it because he is the prince and the prince, a natural princeling? Could it be that Scholar Xu was wooing himself for the crown prince, for fear that he would fall under King Xuan?

It is often said that what cannot be obtained is better to be destroyed than to be obtained by others. He came to be a lobbyist for the crown prince and provoke my relationship with the Fourth Emperor Uncle?

However, after thinking about it, Old Master Xu, as a Confucian in the literary world and a celebrity at home, is loved by thousands of students, and he doesn't look like a despicable villain with this style? Lu Chengfeng was puzzled for a while, so he had to prepare to leave the palace with questions in his head.

"Yo! Isn't this our little grandson? Look at me, a blind slave, I really don't know Mount Tai today, and I ask the little emperor to forgive me! In the future, if the little emperor and grandson are in the palace, if there is a place for me Feng Xianfu, you can just command! ”

A scarlet figure knelt down at his feet, and after making a big salute, he refused to get up for a long time, and a long list of flattering words kept coming out of his mouth.

Lu Chengfeng looked at it fixedly, it was the palace man surnamed Feng who was the leader yesterday. The arrogance and rudeness of this morning have all disappeared at some point, and they have changed their attentive faces with low eyebrows and pleasing eyes, as if they have changed their faces in Sichuan opera.

"Father-in-law Feng, what are you doing?" Lu Chengfeng looked at the man coldly and asked, "If my father-in-law has nothing else to do, I will retreat first." ”

"Your Majesty sent an old slave to take you back to the house, and you can wait for your good news in the house in the near future!" Grandpa Feng's fleshy face squeezed out a bunch of smirks.

Lu Chengfeng couldn't help but feel disgusted when he saw it. The fifteen-year-old boy couldn't hide his joys and sorrows, and said indifferently, "Don't bother your father-in-law, you go and help me find the little eunuch who chatted with me in the morning, borrow me for a few days first, and wait for me to be registered, and then I will ask Your Majesty and the Queen Mother!" ”

An imperceptible coldness flashed in the eyes of the palace man surnamed Feng, but there was still a smile on his face, and he said, "It is his blessing that the little emperor and grandson can take a fancy to him!" I'll send you back to the palace first, and I'll send someone to send him to the palace of the crown king in a moment!" ”

Sounds like it's well arranged! Lu Chengfeng nodded with satisfaction.

The carriage in the palace seems to be much faster than that of the people, out of the Xihua Gate of the palace city, and then drive through two streets, and then arrive at the palace of the crown king. Since the crown king is based in Changzhou, this place is also located in the west of Jinghua, and people call it the crown king Xifu.

After Gonggong Feng and his colleagues waited for the mighty road to arrive safely in the mansion, they returned to the imperial city in a mighty way. There was not even a single servant left.

Lu Chengfeng wandered around the palace alone. I only feel that this crown king Xifu is majestic, the layout is regular, the pavilions are staggered, and the craftsmanship is excellent, but it is sparsely populated, and I haven't seen a figure for a long time.

Has this entire palace been contracted by me? Although it is said that the crown king and the princess are stationed in the fiefdom for a long time, there should always be more people in the palace, right? The crown king, a relative of the emperor's family, would he still be so picky? Would you rather save so much money than leave a few more people who sprinkle and sweep, and there are people who take care of the home?

Lu Chengfeng walked along the long, long and extremely quiet corridor, and before he knew it, he had entered the backyard.

"Is that you?" A voice said faintly, and a pair of thin, crumpled hands put on his shoulders at some point.

"Who!" The road rode the wind and turned back! Straight to a miserable green face! It's like a terrible ghost fire.

"Hell! Someone! There are ghosts! Help me! "Lu Chengfeng's frightened soul flew away, screaming and running all the way!

"Don't run!" The grimace said, and followed after him.

"Don't come here! Help me! Lu Chengfeng only felt that his legs were weak, and he hated that he didn't learn more light skills with Chasing Feng when he was in Biyun Valley. When I was a child, I was always chased by the wind, but at this time, it was not the wind chasing him that was chasing him, it was a ghost!

The road is out of breath when running in the wind. "I finally didn't see that ghost, sir, I'll sit down and rest for a while! What the hell is this place, it's embarrassing to call it a palace! I think it should be called the underworld! ”

He sat down on the spot, muttered to himself, took off the big boots on his feet, threw them away, and complained to himself, "It's too tiring to be an ancient!" Walk with such long and heavy boots every day! I want to go back to the 21st century! ”

"Your boots ......" saw a red garment float under his nose and squatted down at his feet. It's still the same voice just now, soft, thin.

"I beg you to spare me! There is neither enmity nor resentment between you and me, why should you entangle me? Lu Chengfeng kicked the red-clothed figure to the ground, didn't care about putting on his shoes, and ran wildly at the speed of a 100-meter sprint.

People in red are usually terrible ghosts in movies, right? Are you looking for a stand-in? Oh, my God! I'm so hard! Lu Chengfeng ran wildly, and at the same time memorized the Dharma names of all the Bodhisattvas in his heart.

"Imperial grandson!" The red figure actually appeared around the corner in front of him, his hair was scattered, his face was covered with blood, his eyes were full of grievances, and he was still muttering, "Huangsun, it's me, Huangsun!" ”

You still know who I am! It seems that my road to ride the wind is difficult to escape today! It's really jealous of talents, and heroes are short of breath! Pity me for being fifteen years old, and I haven't had time to show my strength and ambitions! I'm afraid I can't wait for the canonization of the emperor and grandson......