Seeing a team of palace maids and eunuchs walking by in the distance, Xuan Shijing hurriedly ran over and stopped one of the little palace maids.

"The slave has seen Master Hou." The little palace maid saw Xuan Shijing walking in front of her, and hurriedly saluted.

"Don't be polite, since you know Benhou, it's much easier." Xuan Shijing said, and then took off a jade pendant from his waist and handed it to the little palace maid: "Do Benhou a favor, take this jade pendant, and immediately go to the Wude Hall to find His Royal Highness the King of Wei, and say that Benhou was invited by the emperor on the stage." After that, he took out a bunch of copper coins from his arms and stuffed them into the little palace maid: "100,000 urgent, please." ”

The little palace maid was a little stunned by Xuan Shijing's anxious appearance, but after reacting, she nodded solemnly.

After explaining the matter, Xuan Shijing pretended to be indifferent and returned to the Yulin army, and said, "Please ask the general to lead the way." ”

That Yulin Jun didn't speak, just bowed down and gave way to Xuan Shijing, and Xuan Shijing was not polite, and walked directly in front of that Yulin Army.

Soon arrived at Daming Palace, and as soon as he entered the palace gate, Xuan Shijing understood what real luxury was

This is too much of the emperor's living environment, it's not too good!

But envy is envy, although Li Yuan's life is luxurious, it is not what Xuan Shijing wants, without freedom, no matter how luxurious he is, there is a P use.

Walked into the Hanyuan Palace, the four people in the Hanyuan Hall hugged the pillar of the thick golden silk nanmu, and first shook Xuan Shijing, there was no incense in the Hanyuan hall, but there was also a strange fragrance, this fragrance was emitted by these golden silk nanmu, this golden silk nanmu is a good thing, and it can be transported to the north is one of the few, carefully counted the pillars in this hall, there are nine roots, it is the meaning of the ninety-nine to one, the ninety-five respect, and it is even more rare that these nine golden silk nanmu, the quality is almost the same, It's all top quality.

In the center of the main hall, there is a golden soft couch, which is supposed to be for Li Yuan to rest here on weekdays, the main hall is connected to the inner hall, separated by a layer of tulle in the middle, and the silk used to cover it has long been tied up by the subordinates who are waiting in the Hanyuan Palace, and tied to the pillar of golden silk nanmu.

Not long after Xuan Shijing entered the Hanyuan Palace, Li Yuan walked out of the inner hall with the support of two women, but the sharp-eyed Xuan Shijing still found Li Yuanjing hiding behind the silk that was tied up on the pillar.

Sure enough, it was the same as I guessed.

"Junior minister Xuan Shijing, see Emperor Taishang." Seeing Li Yuan come out, Xuan Shijing hurriedly bowed his hand and bowed respectfully.

"Bold boy, why don't you kneel when you see me?" Li Yuan, supported by the woman, sat on the soft couch directly above Xuan Shijing, and said to Xuan Shijing with his eyes slightly closed.

Li Yuan had to admit that he was old, and now that Xuan Shijing was standing below him, he couldn't see his face clearly.

However, no matter what kind of appearance this Xuan Shijing was born, he was always the son of Xuan Mingde, and his father was not far behind, thinking of this, Li Yuan was even more nameless in his heart, what Xuan Mingde said to him in the Taiji Hall back then, until now, is still vivid!

"Your Majesty, you are not suitable to be in charge of the Tang Dynasty."

"You only know how to accuse His Royal Highness King Qin, but if it weren't for your connivance with Prince Jiancheng, why would there be this palace change today."

Now thinking of Xuan Mingde's words, although Li Yuan is always reluctant to admit it in his heart, he is also the emperor of the Tang Dynasty, and who this son is in the future should also be decided by him, and he can't allow others to point fingers in front of him!

Over the years, Li Yuan has not thought about this problem, between the eldest and the second, which is right and wrong, his eldest son, proficient in political affairs, when the second child went out to fight in the south and the north, almost all the affairs in the rear were handled by the boss, and above the court, it was also well organized.

The second child can be literate and martial, and has great ambitions, and nearly half of this Tang Dynasty was beaten down by the second child himself.

Why did the two brothers end up in such a land?

It's just that the seat is too tempting, and in the two years after I became the emperor, don't you also think that one day, you can regain that position?

The second child's ambition makes him categorically not subordinate to others, and the boss, in order to make his position more stable, categorically can't tolerate him

As for the third child's own son, can he still not know?

Xuan Shijing, who was standing at the bottom, naturally didn't expect Li Yuan to have so many thoughts after seeing him, but looking at Li Yuan's old dragon clock, he felt a little awkward in his heart, this is the legendary dismount?

Don't say that he is a marquis, the Shaoqing of Dali Temple, even if it is an ordinary stabbing history, a county order, and seeing the emperor, it is just a bow and a salute.

The etiquette and customs of the Tang Dynasty have not yet reached the vice of kneeling when they see the official level in later generations.

Sighed secretly, that's it, who makes the family a thigh, he is a small thin arm, the arm is always unable to twist the thigh, people are the emperor, kneel and kneel, it's better than having no life, it's better to be the father of His Majesty Li Er, this kneeling is not too much psychological pressure for Xuan Shijing.

"Junior minister Xuan Shijing, see Emperor Taishang." Xuan Shijing pulled off his clothes and knelt down.

This is the first time I have come to Datang to kneel with others in addition to formal etiquette and worshipping the dead! Xuan Shijing thought viciously in his heart, he should kneel in advance!

"This kid is quite sensible, so let's be rude." Li Yuan waved his hand lazily and exempted Xuan Shijing from the courtesy.

"Emperor Xie." Xuan Shijing stood up and replied, since Li Yuan likes to play official, it will be much easier to do, I am not afraid of him playing official, I am afraid that he will understand it and move it with affection, although Li Yuanjing has no reason to talk about this matter, but one must not underestimate the heart of a father to protect his calves.

"I heard that a few days ago, the sixth child lost something in Xiangzhou, and yesterday, he stopped the caravan in your house outside Chang'an City?" Li Yuan asked out loud, saying a word, coughing three times in the middle.

The biggest feature of elderly people is that they have frequent ventilation, and looking at Li Yuan like this, his physical condition is obviously not ideal.

"Yes, the people from the Xiaochen Mansion went out to purchase local specialties in various parts of the Tang Dynasty to fill the New Year's gifts of the mansion, but as soon as they arrived outside Chang'an City, they were detained by His Royal Highness King Jing and the goods." Xuan Shijing arched his hand and said.

"The sixth child is too, how big is it, so that you won't be so popular, but you promised the people of the world to investigate this case?" Li Yuan continued to ask.

"Exactly."

"What if I let you stop there?" Li Yuan opened his slightly closed eyes and looked straight at Xuan Shijing.

"The minister is under the command of His Majesty"

"Could it be that his Li Shimin's words are easy to use, but my words are not good?" Li Yuan's palm slapped heavily on the armrest of the soft couch, and this violent movement caused another cough. (To be continued.) )