The royal horse is kept in the flying dragon stable outside the heavy Xuanmen, the east side of the stable is used to raise horses, the west side of the stable is a continuous barracks, stationed under the cavalry elite thousand horses under the Beiya, plus the defensive strength of the flying dragon stable itself, the total number of soldiers and horses is nearly 2,000 people, and the guards are stricter than in the Daming Palace, which can be called impregnable, and it is also an interesting royal humor.

The chief Feilong envoy is a eunuch in the inner court, surnamed Luan, the same eunuch is different, tall and burly, head high, walked out of the stable, walking tiger and tiger, some water stains on the body, I want to take care of the horse with my own hands, I looked at Quan Ce critically, not very satisfied, hastily handed over, "Congratulations to the nobles, please here"

The light in the stable is dim, the neighing of horses sounds from time to time, some of the wild ones have not gone, they keep rushing against the horse pen, and there is a bang, it is rare that there is no peculiar smell, Quan Ce does not understand the horse, and he looks around, thinking about how to prevaricate when he is asked to pick it later.

Unexpectedly, Eunuch Luan walked quickly, did not stop, and did not let him choose, so he followed with his head bored, and when he reached the deepest part of the stable, Eunuch Luan stopped, there was only one horse here, with blue eyes and green mane, red hair, oily and shiny, and six feet high.

"This horse is called the Horse, it is the most beloved royal horse of Emperor Gaozong during his lifetime, he has personally brushed it, this horse is gentle, and please cherish it" Eunuch Luan stroked the mane of the imperial horse, and the color of reminiscence appeared on his face.

Quan Ce was stunned, and hurriedly shook his head and refused, "Thank you Luan Envoy for your care, this horse has a noble status, and the young general may not be blessed, and if you have to work, you can choose another ordinary horse, and the young general is grateful."

Eunuch Luan glanced back at him, the corners of his mouth twitched a few times, "The noble man is too careful, the queen of heaven gives the horse, it is not a trivial matter, he has his own special person to pass on orders, and the old slave is also ordered to act, and he does not dare to be specialized."

The embarrassment on Quan Ce's face flashed away, and he replaced it with Thanksgiving, "The queen is gracious, and the young general is ashamed" The bitterness in his heart was so bitter that he made a thunderstorm incident, and it was really useless to show this kind of limelight again.

Eunuch Luan sent a man and a horse out of the flying dragon stable, hesitated for a moment, or opened his mouth, "The old slave has a lot of words, although he is not arrogant, but he is also psychic, the noble man looks tall and strong, but in fact he is vain inside, and it cannot make it sincerely respectful.

Quan Ce was respectful and nodded solemnly, "Don't worry, Luan's envoy, the young general will do what he can"

Leaving the Flying Dragon Stable, Quan Ce did not return the same way, he decided to take a long road, turn to the left, and walk along the official road on the outer wall of Daming Palace, which is equivalent to going around Daming Palace for half a circle, and the advantage is that it is sparsely populated and not eye-catching.

"Quan Ce, stop" roared, and two fast horses caught up behind, and the two of them met in front of the Jinluan Palace.

"Quan Ce, you horse, I want it, how much money do you want for a woman, you can make a price" San Lang, who beat him, was angry, his eyes circled around the horse, and he stared at Quan Ce again, with a fierce expression.

"This is a gift from the Queen of Heaven, please forgive Quan Ce for not daring to give it away" Quan Ce said indifferently, even if his heart is old, he comes from the future when everyone is equal, this San Lang has repeatedly troubled him for no reason, which is really hateful.

"You...... Hmph, okay, let you take care of it for two days for the time being, take a break from being lazy, out of the pool, I will never rest with you" San Lang's sense of superiority is very strong, "In a few days, I will be free, I will ask my aunt and grandmother for it, it is mine after all, remember, my name is Wu Yanxiu, and my father is Wu Chenghei"

A hint of a smile flashed in Quan Ce's eyes, thousands of years of gentlemen and disciples are all in this tone, San Lang Wu Yanxiu, the pro-mansion Zhonglang will be Erlang Wu Yanyi, he has a relationship with Wu Chenghe's family, "As long as there is the will of the Queen of Heaven, Quan Ce does not dare to disobey"

Wu Yanxiu snorted coldly, violently pulled the reins of the horse, the pitch-black horse under his crotch roared, his front hooves left the ground, and he made a big turn and returned the same way.

"Where is San Lang going?" The middle-aged man called out in the back.

"My nephew is not in a good mood, so I will go back and find the trickster surnamed Luan" Wu Yanxiu was menacing, and he quickly ran away with a whip on his horse.

When the middle-aged man heard this, he shook his head speechlessly, and hugged his fists at Quan Ce, "General Quan, San Lang has been favored since he was a child, and he has no form, thanks to the general's magnificent bearing, his official military strength and politeness"

Hearing this name, Quan Ce immediately dismounted and stood still, stroked his chest and raised his head, and made a military salute, "I have seen Wu Zhonglang" Wu Youji is the general of the right guard Zhonglang at this time.

"Don't dare, don't dare, the general smiled" Wu Youji waved his hand again and again, his face was a little blushing, "I know my own family affairs, but I am a frivolous person, no merit and no virtue, how to be a general, it's just the queen of heaven, just do my best, this is not a place for gossip, invite the general to get drunk another day, please don't shirk"

"Favored by the elderly, Quan Ce never dares to resign" Quan Ce changed his mouth to call the elders, and Shuang Li agreed, among the martial arts family with a nest of snakes and scorpions, Wu Youji is a rare clear stream, so he has no grievances, and he is a rare free and easy person, and he has been able to die well.

Wu Youji smiled pleasantly, his face was refreshed, "That's good, I'll go and watch San Lang, so as not to regenerate right and wrong, and the power family is good and convenient"

Saying goodbye to each other, Quan Ce looked to the north worriedly, with Wu Yanxiu's ruthlessness, Luan's envoy had to suffer a lot.

The royal horse was brought back and put in the stable of the princess's mansion for offering, Quan Ce made up his mind to let this horse that was said to have spirituality never see the light of day again, and the horse ridden by Emperor Gaozong was a great honor, but in his opinion, it was not very lucky.

On duty in the palace for a period of time, he has seen a lot of palace secrets, Quan Ce feels more and more embarrassed, he even envies his peers in the Qing Dynasty, the emperor of the Qing Dynasty takes special care of his hat, and does not allow the guards to enter the harem, there are not so many taboos here, not only the palace inner courtyard can be in and out of the palace ministers when performing their duties, but also some favored princes and sons can also shuttle at will, and men and women do not avoid each other.

At the moment of cranky thinking, a big monk with a peach blossom face rode into the Xuanwu Gate on horseback, arrogant and wanton all the way.

When he came to the Nine Immortals Gate, Quan Ce had to stop him, "The master stays, the queen of heaven is taking care of government affairs, and I order you to come back another day."

"Government affairs? Hmph, "The great monk has six impure roots, seven emotions on his face, and he is angry and clutches his whip.

Quan Ce's eyelids jumped, and he hurriedly stepped forward, "Master, please listen to the words of the last general, you are different from others, you have a heavy responsibility, I heard that under the supervision of the master, the construction of the Mingtang is a thousand miles in a day, and when it is completed, wouldn't it be more dignified to meet the queen of heaven again?" ”

The green tendons on the back of the big monk's hand jumped violently for a few rounds, but after all, he endured it, and knocked on the pocket of Quan Ce with the tip of the whip, "You are very good, you know the reason, Lao Tzu remembers you" Strangle the horse and gallop wildly.

Quan Ce let out a sigh of relief, and finally avoided the pain of opening the skin and flesh, Zhao Liuke was still lying on the bed, the queen of heaven repeatedly did not see the great monk Xue Huaiyi, but it was Qianniuwei who came forward to block the car, the big monk sprinkled up, Zhao Liu's face was pumped several scars, the handsome old handsome guy was not good-looking, he was already writing a song, ready to resign from the position of Qianniuwei, his movement, strongly hinted at Qianniuwei's embroidered pillow attributes.

Quan Ce returned to his post, the sound of debauchery and laughter was endless, he pouted imperceptibly, shouting so loudly, that thing was so interesting? It's really not that he wants to hear it, the venue in front of the Chenghuan Hall is cramped, and it can't take a few steps to the Nine Immortals Gate, out of this gate, that is, he left his post without permission, and the faces of the Qianniu guards were against the wall, and the sound inside was still faintly audible.

Inside is an imperial doctor, named Shen Nanmiao, who is not confused when he is over the age, and is not like Xue Huaiyi, who is rumored to be in the palace forbidden, he can please the queen of heaven, relying on intensive medical research, and has a pervasive kung fu in the room.

Hit the next duty, the sun has set, and gradually mixed up with the colleagues and subordinates to say goodbye, Quan Ce quickly returned home, he wants to bring the palace cake back to his younger siblings, this palace cake is also called crab roe Biluo, extremely exquisite, the dough is very thin, you can see the filling inside, soft and glutinous and slightly salty, very suitable for young children to eat, not long ago brought back once, Quan Zhu likes it very much, the little sister under the age of one can also eat a little less, every time there is crab roe Biluo in the palace, he has to put it away carefully, bring it back to his younger siblings, some of his subordinates know, and quietly transfer some to him.

The royal relatives and relatives are also sighing to do this part.

When he came back, there happened to be a gorgeous carriage in front of the mansion, and he staggered past him, and he called the chief attendant Quan Zhong who was waiting in front of the door, "Who is that person?" ”

"Back to Dalang, it's the car driver of Dongguan County Gong" Quan Zhong has a very proud appearance, our master went to visit you, you are still closed, this time you are not going to visit?

Quan Ce was not happy, carrying a small burden containing crab roe Biluo, and walked all the way, his heart was cold, if it was because he showed his face and let the Li family, a group of nobles who were about to move, accept his father Quan Yi, it would really be called a cocoon.

The sunset is full of sky, and the outline of Daming Palace looms in the distance, Chang'an, the land of right and wrong.