Compared with the city-like Guangnan Palace, this one in Tianjing City is too unpopular. However, this Guangnan Royal Mansion is still one of the best luxury mansions in Tianjing City.

At this moment, the huge palace is solemn up and down, and it is white.

The Yu family originally had a house in Beijing, but Yu Yan liked to follow Liu Xian and often stayed in the palace to eat and drink. Of course, the Guangnan Royal Mansion doesn't care about this mouth that eats and drinks, after all, he is the son of Yuhuzi, and besides, the relationship between Yuyan and Liu Xian is as close as brothers.

At this moment, Yu Yan was also dressed in white and was guarding outside the mourning hall. Since Chu Yihai sent the letter and sword to Tianjing, in the past half a month, Liu Xian has not been out of the door once. Staying by the crape myrtle sword all day long, I don't eat or drink much.

Lao Du, the housekeeper of the palace, was overjoyed when he saw Yu Yan coming at this moment, after all, after all, after so long, only what Yu Yan took in, Liu Xian would eat a few bites.

Yu Yan saw Lao Du's pleading eyes, took the food box in his hand, and said, "How many days has he been staying inside?" ”

"Isn't it, Imperial Prince!" Lao Du cried with a sad face: "His Royal Highness the Prince of the World has not eaten and slept well these days, the old slave is in a hurry to die, and ah, the people are called His Royal Highness the Prince, will they be beaten out by the Prince?" ”

"Huh?" Yu Yan hadn't been here for two days, and he had his own business on weekdays, so naturally he didn't know why, and asked, "Why is this, doesn't he want to be benevolent and treat his subordinates the most leniently?" ”

Lao Du looked at it from the side of the door, and made sure that Liu Xian was far away and couldn't hear what he was talking about, so he leaned into Yu Yan's ear and said: "The letter sent by the prince to the capital turned out to be the position of His Royal Highness the prince, of course, our subordinates can see that now that this kind of thing has happened, His Highness's position can no longer be removed, but His Royal Highness does not recognize it, and he has to follow what is written in the letter, and he does not want to be the son of the world." ”

Yu Yan listened to Lao Dushen's mysterious words, and thought in his heart: "This is his style. But he said, "You don't have to worry about it, I'll go and persuade him." ”

"There is no news from the prince yet, the overall situation in Beijing cannot be presided over without the prince, so the old slave will thank the prince first." With that, Lao Du hurried away along the porch.

Yu Yan took the food box and walked into the mourning hall. 、

The furnishings in the mourning hall are simple, and there should be everything, but the place where the coffin should be listened to, there is only a broken sword, which looks empty. The crape myrtle sword has been cleaned, and after the stains on it are cleaned, the purple-gold blade has become majestic again, but it is a pity that the sword body is broken, and the sword bearer is no longer there.

"Let's have something to eat." Yu Yan walked behind Liu Xian, put down the food box through the offering table, opened it, and took out the things inside. There are many pastries in it, but there are no main meals. It's good that way, it's convenient to eat.

Liu Xian glanced up at Yu Yan diagonally and said, "You're here." ”

Yu Yan took a plate of osmanthus cake, handed it to Liu Xian, and said, "Eat something to make up for it, otherwise you won't find out anything, and your body will be hungry first." ”

Liu Xian thought about it, took the plate of osmanthus cake, sat up, picked up a piece and sent it to his mouth.

"That's right." Yu Yan saw Liu Xianken eating, and said, "I heard that you don't want to be the son of the world?" ”

Hearing the sound, Liu Xian was choked by the osmanthus cake in his mouth, coughed heavily, Yu Yan hurriedly took a pot of tea from the side and handed it to him, Liu Xian didn't use a cup, directly to the spout, a meal of cow drink. After swallowing the food in his mouth, he put down the teapot, wiped his mouth with his sleeve, and said, "It's my father who won't let me be, it's not that I don't want to be." ”

"Then what are you pretending to be high?" Yu Yan sneered: "You are different from me, my father, just my son." You have dozens of brothers, and there are seven or eight of them who can sit in this position. ”

Liu Xian was speechless.

"We are different from ordinary people, the simplest, you see the two of us sleeping in the painting boat every day, if we are ordinary people, can we afford it?"

Liu Xian was still silent.

"We have enjoyed what ordinary people can't enjoy, and we have to bear what ordinary people can't carry, this is fate, we have to recognize it. In this circle, benevolence and righteousness are very empty. I've always treated you as my own brother, that's why I'm telling you that. ”

Yu Yan looked at the remnant sword not far away, and suddenly walked over in a few steps and held the remnant sword in his hand.

Liu Xian got up to stop him and said, "What are you doing!" ”

Yu Yan stuffed the remnant sword into Liu Xian's hand, and said: "I feel aggrieved in my heart, so I take the Ziwei sword to make meritorious contributions and gain a firm foothold, General Cheng is a hero, and I don't want my sword to stay in the mourning hall or the tomb." ”

Liu Xian held the remnant sword, flipped his wrist, and tried the weight of the sword. He doesn't practice martial arts, so it's a bit heavy to use.

"If it feels heavy, find a craftsman and change it into a dagger for self-defense." Yu Yan came up with an idea.

Liu Xian held the Ziwei sword in his hand, gently stroked his left hand from the broken part of the sword, and said, "Do you know why I don't want to be the son of the world anymore?" ”

"Not the righteousness you believe in?"

Liu Xian shook his head and said, "I was only eight years old when I came to the capital. At that time, it was General Cheng who sent me to the capital, and he said to me in front of the gate of Tianjing City, when I grew up in the future, he would give me the Ziwei Sword to make a sword. ”

This time it was Yu Yan's turn not to speak, he didn't know that Cheng Ranxuan was an old acquaintance with Liu Xian.

"He also promised to teach me the most powerful swordsmanship in the world," Liu Xian turned around, looked at the short, sandalwood spirit card, and said, "It's a pity that I'm still alive, he died first." Since I can't wait for one person like this, then why do I still want to be the son of this world? ”

"General Cheng is not lying to you, the day when you can give up the throne of the world, maybe you will grow up, of course, this may not be appropriate for me, but it is so. The crape myrtle sword is also your sword. Creation makes people. ”

Liu Xian took the Ziwei sword in his hand and said, "There is a sword scabbard missing." ”

"Let's make a dagger and match it."

Before Yu Yan's words fell, he heard the voice of the housekeeper Lao Du: "His Royal Highness, His Royal Highness!" ”

"What?" Liu Xian turned around.

"The prince has sent someone to deliver the letter, you better go out to greet it in person."

Liu Xian and Yu Yan glanced at each other and said, "This is coming, you go and wait first." ”

"Eh, I'll go."

"What to say." Yu Yan said with a smile.

"It's a blessing or a curse, it's a curse that can't be avoided. I've been waiting for a long time. With that, Liu Xian took the crape myrtle sword in his hand and went straight out.