Outside the dormitory, on the corridor in the palace, the palace maids stood quietly and waited. Beside him, several imperial physicians gathered together, talking in low voices, and from time to time their eyes were projected towards the dormitory, full of restlessness.

At the back of the standing palace maid, a palace maid with a bewitching posture and a very delicate appearance didn't know what she was thinking, and there was a hint of inquiry in her eyes. But there were guards of the Yulin Army soldiers in front of the dormitory, and she knew that she couldn't even get close for half a minute, so she was also quite a position among these palace maids who served the Son of Heaven, and stood at the rear.

Glancing at the other palace maids, her steps moved, and she hurried away, heading towards the palace where the queen lived.

At the corner of the corridor on the other side, Liu Xuan's figure appeared, and he watched the palace maid's back disappear without any expression on his face. Just watched quietly, as usual, and didn't show anything.

"What, don't you stop it?" The princes of the Beacon Opera appeared, standing side by side with Liu Xuan.

He was wearing the armor that the soldiers of the Yulin Army usually wore, and when he wore a helmet, he would not let people see anything. For example, now, all the way, even outside the bedroom of the most closely guarded emperor, no one will ask him more.

Standing next to him was the commander Liu Xuan, nothing more

"Why stop?" Liu Xuan asked rhetorically.

"Or do you want me to stop it?" He asked again, an inexplicable smile on his lips.

In the palace, Liu Xuan can walk freely anywhere, just because he is the commander of the Yulin Army, which the Son of Heaven trusts and relies on the most. As long as he favors any one force, no matter how weak its power is in the palace, it will immediately turn over and suppress the other party.

However, no. For He Jin, Queen He's side, and the Ten Standing Servants' side, he didn't have any bias towards anyone. He simply performed his duties as the commander of the Yulin Army, no matter who threatened the emperor, he would immediately kill him.

"No, no, no, it's best right now." The princes of the Beacon Opera did not have the usual relaxed feeling at all, and became a little serious.

Next to him is Liu Xuan, who may also become one of the most important forces around the little junior brother Liu Wei in the future. It's just that now, when the junior brother Liu Wei was not yet the emperor, he had no way to borrow Liu Xuan's power. Just like now, the princes of his beacon fire opera can walk freely in the palace forbidden, relying not on the identity of the prince's senior brother, but on the strength of the man next to him.

"Really?" Liu Xuan was noncommittal. With his hands behind his back, he looked at the corridors in the palace that had never changed, and every scenery had changed except after the change of seasons, but in fact it had never changed.

The only thing that has changed, presumably, is people. New people, old people, come and go in the palace, and how many of them can finally live this life in peace?

Liu Xuan asked himself that he was not weaker than anyone, but he could only be bound in this palace, no matter how big this palace was, it would take an hour to walk around. However, when walking like this countless times again and again, this side makes people all over the world curious, and the noble world is nothing more than that.

He Liu Xuan, the clan member of the Han family, the commander of the Yulin Army, is nothing more than that. It wasn't until this life really became a daily process that he realized that it wasn't the life he wanted, but it was too late.

"I thought you would say let me help you." Liu Xuan's hand rested on the saber of the waist sword, and the cold and stiffness felt in the palm of his hand dispelled away his superfluous sighs, and he became the leader of the Yulin Army in the eyes of many people Liu Xuan again.

"Help?" The princes of the Beacon Opera smiled and shook their heads, he had such an idea, but he didn't try it.

In fact, if he could, he really wanted to leave here with Liu Wei, but he just wanted to do it, and he couldn't succeed. can only continue to stay here, although he is Liu Wei's senior brother, he does not have the qualifications to decide for Liu Wei.

Each person is an independent individual with an independent personality. No one can decide something for another person, choose something, even if it is a husband and wife, parents, are not eligible. These three words for your good cannot be a reason, everyone has the good and bad in everyone's eyes, and they should have their own choices.

The princes of the Beacon Opera are now waiting for the choice of their junior brother Liu Bian, and they are also waiting for their own choice. They are actually the same people, different, it's just that the weakness of the little junior brother Liu Wei came from a young age, and he didn't have the courage to choose again after some things.

Seeing Liu Wei is like seeing himself at some point, which is why he is so close. At that time, if the front of Liu Wei is a high cliff, the princes of the Beacon Opera will also accompany him, swing over together, or fall down.

On the character panel of the princes of the Beacon Fire Opera, a line of red characters is constantly flashing red light, constantly scrolling back and forth.

"Players are involved in major historical processes, and dying in the process will completely erase the player's character data. At the same time, regardless of success or failure, players can leave their own traces in the game, interpersonal preservation, and the memories of historical figures associated with them will not disappear. ”

"Even if you want to help, you will only help after the junior brother ascends to the throne, right? Now this situation is already very good, very good. The princes of the Beacon Opera spoke.

"The biggest difference between you and me is probably that I have a choice, and you don't."

"Yes." After being silent for a long time, Liu Xuan spoke up.

His current identity and position, if he is replaced by other players, they will feel ecstatic, and there is a feeling that he is the son of the system. For Liu Xuan, it is different, he has the ability to walk in any corner of this world, but he can only stay in this side of the world, which is a kind of torture.

If it weren't for the battle with Xuanji a few days ago, Liu Xuan regained the taste of blood and loosened his muscles, but I am afraid that he would still be in that state of thinking that he was rusty. Just like a sword, if it has not drunk blood for a long time, it will rust, and a warrior will decay if he has not been on the battlefield for a long time. The erosion of time is enough to destroy everything sharp and tough. What he was looking forward to was definitely not to stay quietly in the palace like this, guarding day after day.

It's just that before the time has come, Liu Xuan can only continue to wait. Although his heart is full of dust, as long as he gently brushes it away, he still does not change his thirst and war.

(End of chapter)