Chapter 32: The Gambling Contest

Although he has now become the commander of the forbidden army, the military discipline in the army has been made into a miasma by Chaoqian, and the forbidden army does not have a forbidden army.

It seems that it is imperative to rectify military discipline.

Just as he was about to go out to say goodbye, a figure came out of the small door on the other side.

It is the newly enshrined virtuous king Muxian in today's Licai.

King Xian and the Queen Mother know each other?

"!" Mu Xian ran from under the sun, his head was covered with beads of sweat, and it was estimated that he had to work hard to get rid of those aunts and grandmothers.

Luo Xiaoran leaned on a pitch-red pillar and lazily lifted his eyelids, "It's so hot to teach people to say a word on this hot day, what are you yelling about." ”

Mu Xian's tanned face grinned, he didn't care at all, and sat next to Luo Xiaoran as soon as he lifted his robe, "I went to Yong'an Palace to inquire, but the guards at the door didn't let me in." If you sneak in at night and don't see anyone, I guess you've been left here by the royal brother. ”

"When the newly appointed commander of the forbidden army heard this, he estimated that a mouthful of old blood spurted out." Luo Xiaoran smiled and glanced at the shadow that moved twice at the door.

Mu Xian evened some melon seeds from her hand, "Why?" ”

Luo Xiaoran deliberately raised his voice, "His predecessor was dismissed for negligence in Yong'an Palace, and the new commander took office, and in a blink of an eye, he was exploited by you, a seven or eight-year-old child, but he didn't have to spurt out a mouthful of old blood." I'm right, Commander Han Yan! ”

Mu Xian sighed, "He's there?" ”

Luo Xiaoran pursed his lips and gestured to the distance.

Han Yan, who was hiding behind the lion statue in the distance, stepped forward quickly, his skin was rough from the wind and sun, but he had the aura of a soldier that Chaoqian didn't have last night. The face of the national character, the stubble is clean and neat, the eyebrows are blazing, every move is with the wind, the steps of the martial arts practitioner are extremely steady and fast, and in the blink of an eye, he walked three steps away from the corridor, and bowed down to ask for peace without humility or arrogance: "I have seen the Queen Mother, His Royal Highness the Virtuous King." What the Queen Mother said is extremely true, and the humble duty must severely punish the guards! ”

Well, it looks much more pleasing to the eye than last night's, and it has the courage of a soldier in later generations.

Suddenly, I thought about it, and I smiled even more with crooked eyebrows.

Looking at Han Yan's back, it was cold.

Yin Xiu said that this queen mother has a lot of eyes, for example, she brought a bowl of vinegar water to His Majesty last night to refresh himself......

Luo Xiaoran clapped his palms, brushed off the melon seed shells that fell on his clothes, and said, "You go back and rearrange the manpower of Yong'an Palace, I will let King Xian go to find out if your people can use their hearts tonight, how about it." ”

As soon as he heard this, Mu Xian immediately became interested, "Very good, Commander Han, don't let them release the water." ”

Han Yan looked at the two of them who were full of interest, and opened his mouth, this is really a dumb person who can't say what he suffers from, so he has to say: "Don't dare to be lowly." ”

Secretly ruthless in his heart, he can take this opportunity to reshape the discipline of the army, if he lets this seven or eight-year-old virtuous king slip in tonight, then he will not have the face to continue to be the commander of this forbidden army!

As soon as Luo Xiaoran heard that there would be a lively tomorrow, he discussed with Han Yan and Mu Xian how to identify it and really slipped in.

After discussing for a while, Luo Xiaoran raised his head and looked at Han Yan with clear eyes: "Commander Han, is there something wrong with you coming to Weiyang Palace?" ”

Han Yan's wheat-colored face turned white, "Thank you Niangniang for mentioning it, I will retire from my humble position!" ”

After speaking, he hurriedly ran towards the temple, and his anxious expression was panicked.

Luo Xiaoran and Mu Xian glanced at each other and laughed irrepressibly.

It seems that in this short time in Weiyang Palace, she will not lose her fun.

Mu Xian was a child after all, and he said that he was going to see how the Yong'an Palace deployed the guarded forbidden army, and he ran away after sitting for a while. When it was almost evening, Yin Xiu sent an inner supervisor to summon her to serve in the imperial study.

When I walked outside the imperial study, I saw a familiar figure standing outside.

Holding a bamboo-colored paper umbrella, the peach blossoms were painted on the umbrella surface, which contrasted with the peach-colored palace dress on the woman's body, and Haoxue wore two milky white jade bracelets on her thin wrists.

It's like a painting.

It's Murong Yuliu again.

Yin Xiu walked out of the imperial study, and after saying a few words to Murong Yuliu, she reluctantly left.

"What did Mrs. Murong send here, Father-in-law Yin." Luo Xiaoran stood behind him and asked coldly.

Yin Xiu, who has excellent internal strength, was naturally not frightened by her, but handed over the food box in his hand to her, and on a hot day, he still had a pink and white face, with slender eyebrows and very feminine eyes: "Chilled mung bean lotus seed soup, Mrs. Murong sent it to His Majesty to eat in the summer." Luo Xiaoran, you just took it in. ”

Chilled mung bean and lotus seed soup......

Luo Xiaoran was a little dizzy from the sun, and when she heard it at this time, she couldn't help but swallow her saliva.

After seeing the disdainful smile flashing on Yin Xiu's face, she immediately put away her salivating expression and carried the food box into the imperial study. The name Su Qingce is absolutely unusable, and when Yin Xiu introduced her, Luo Xiaoran used his nickname 'Luo Xiaoran'.

The internal supervisors in Weiyang Palace who were not familiar with her true identity all called her Luo Xiaoran.

Listening to it, it made Luo Xiaoran feel a little more realistic.

What to call her 'Queen Mother' and 'Su Qingce', she is always a little unaccustomed, and even sometimes she is fascinated by things, and she has to wait for a while to understand that she is calling herself.

This is also the first time Luo Xiaoran has entered the imperial study, since the previous dynasty, the former dynasty, this is the place where the emperors of the past dynasties read and collected books, but the scale of the main hall is huge, golden and brilliant, to use the vulgar words, it is to blind Luo Xiaoran's dog eyes.

There was a gilded boxwood bookcase on the east side, and the bookcase was also full of folds, and Murong was raising his eyes after approving a copy, "Come here, grind." ”

"Oh." Luo Xiaoran was putting the food box on the low table next to him when he heard Murong Jue ask, "What did you bring in?" ”

"The chilled mung bean lotus seed soup sent by Mrs. Murong to the emperor for the summer vacation, it is said that she personally boiled it." Luo Xiaoran carefully took out a cup from inside, turned sideways, and smiled brightly from the corner of his eyes: "The emperor wants to come some?" ”

Murong never likes sweets, and frowned: "Who let-" said only two words, but saw that her face was flushed with heat, and somehow changed her words, "I don't like sweets, you can eat them if you want them, and throw them out if you don't eat them." ”

So refreshing......

However, Luo Xiaoran's heart jumped a few times suddenly for no reason, and he was a little uncomfortable with Murong Jue, who was not so scary. Comfortably brushed the broken hair on his sideburns, his fingers moved softly, hooked a few strands of broken hair behind his ears, turned his head to speak, and happened to reveal the elegant and snow-white neck of the gooseneck.

For a moment, Murong Jue's gaze stayed for a moment.

The sound of footsteps outside the door made him retract his gaze, and he continued to review the folds with a red pen in his hand.