After Xiao Tian read it, he felt that this was a trivial matter.

King Lang was about twenty years old when he went to Langzhou, and Xiao Tian's shell had not yet been born.

After calculation, King Lang should be about twenty years older than Xiao Tian.

Well, it was the prime of life, but unfortunately my legs were disabled.

Xiao Tian touched his chin, or he should have been a suitable pick-up man three years ago.

The elder brother who has never been in contact with him wants to see the younger brother......

She was a little curious about this King Lang.

It's a little thing...... Xiao Tian approved the quasi-performance.

I really can't blame Xiao Tian for not knowing that Emperor Tianhe announced to King Lang that "no edict can not return to the capital".

As soon as this happened before the original owner was born, not many people knew about it back then, and Da Xiao experienced half of the war, and the officials in the north were scattered, and now it is estimated that only some of the clans have an impression of this matter.

Second, since King Lang was disabled in both legs, he was determined to have withdrawn from the political stage of the Great Depression.

And although Langzhou was said to be his fiefdom back then, it was bitterly cold in the southwest, it was originally a wasteland, and the people were fierce and wild, and he had never made any great contributions to the imperial court for so many years.

King Lang was sent to such a place, and he was in such a situation, just surviving, who would pay special attention to this outdated prince who had been dim for many years.

Yes, no one mentioned this imperial brother to Xiao Tian.

Even if Fu Shuyi taught her for three years, he only talked about the basic situation of this King Lang, and did not mention anything special.

Speaking of which, Fu Shuyi's information about Xiao Tian's popularization of all aspects of the Great Xiao, King Lang's weight is not as heavy as that of Wang Xiang.

He is really a figure who is far away from politics and does not threaten at all.

After Xiao Tian finished approving it, he remembered his younger brother who was still in the palace, so he turned his head and forgot about it, and began to think about how to trick Xiao Yan into going to the South School to practice riding and archery.

This kid can read a book for a day, and he doesn't like to move the most, which is not good. How can children grow tall if they don't move, and the teenage period is the golden age for growing the body!

Xiao Yan has been so entangled by Xiao Tian that he has nothing to say recently, and he hides when he sees people several times, which can be regarded as a sudden change in the style of painting in the palace.

That night, Xiao Tian couldn't sit still.

Zhao Youchen sent a message, and Mingxiu was a little wrong.

Xiao Tian's heart tightened, and after a few words of advice to Ma Hong, he was about to leave the palace.

Ma Hong didn't want His Majesty to leave the palace alone so late, so he wanted to go with him, but Mingxiu was not in the palace, if he followed His Majesty out of the palace, it would be difficult to arrange it in the palace.

Once again, Mahon felt that there were too few people around His Majesty to use. He is a military attendant, and he should be by His Majesty's side at all times.

But His Majesty doesn't like people around him, and he is always instructed to cooperate with Mingxiu when there is something on weekdays, and he has never let anyone else go in front of him for so many years.

Zhao Youchen waited outside, and soon left the palace in plainclothes with Xiao Tian.

Ma Hong was thinking that he really had to find a few more good seedlings to cultivate, and in the future, he would be able to accompany His Majesty forever.

It is not mentioned here.

Xiao Tian and Zhao Youchen hurried all the way, and on the way, they listened to Zhao Youchen tell him about the matter.

The day before yesterday, a little monk entered Mingxiu's room, although it was only the kung fu of serving tea, but Mingxiu has not been asleep since then, and it has been two days now.

Master Jueyan felt that something was wrong, and hurriedly sent a message to Zhao Youchen, and Zhao Youchen thought about it in combination with the message of the mask man the day before, and felt that it was not good.

After so many days, Zhao Youchen also felt that something was wrong with He Fu. Even He Shu's death is probably not a simple matter.

Xiao Tian tensed all the way. She knew that someone hiding in the shadows had made a move.

He Shu has already gone, and she can't lose Mingxiu anymore.

She knew that it was not appropriate for her to come out like this and rush to Tianyin Temple, but if she didn't let her take a look, she wouldn't be at ease.

But not long after she was out of the city, there was a man standing in front of her, with his back to them.

Xiao Tian looked at it and became a little nervous.

"Mr. None."

She wondered if Fu Shuyi had sent him to stop her. After all, in He Shu's matter, Fu Shuyi's attitude was obviously that he didn't want her to know too much and have too much contact.

But there is obviously something wrong with Hefu.

Mr. Wu stood still, "You want to go to Tianyin Temple." ”

Xiao Tian planned that if Mr. Wu didn't let her go, she would break in. Her feet are not as good as Mr. Wu's, but they have two people.

She glanced at Zhao Youchen, thinking that it would be good to delay for a while.

"You've been targeted since you left the palace."

Xiao Tian knew that when Mr. Wu said this, he must have helped them clean up their tails.

"Mr. Wu doesn't want me to go?"

Mr. Wu turned around and did not answer, but handed over a letter.

Xiao Tian took it and opened the envelope, and it was Fu Shuyi's handwritten letter.

The first sentence - the minister knows that His Majesty thinks a lot and plans.

She hadn't seen her for many days, and she saw it so suddenly, and it was such a sentence again, and she felt a little confused in her heart.

She secretly suppressed her inexplicable emotions, and then looked carefully.

Fu Shuyi's letter was short.

She watched it in just a few glances, but she watched it again from beginning to end.

Fu Shuyi meant that Mingxiu was already the bait on the hook, telling her not to approach Mingxiu, and everything would be decided when he returned.

Xiao Tian folded the letter and put it away, and said firmly: "I have to go." "She also didn't allow Mingxiu to be bait.

Mr. Wu nodded, "In this case, let's go." ”

He glanced at Zhao Youchen, "Let's go first." ”

Zhao Youchen was a little frustrated, his kung fu was not as good as Mr. Wu, and his light skills were not as good as Xiao Tian. He felt like he was dragging his feet.

Xiao Tian was a little stunned, "Mr. Wu won't stop me?" ”

"The letter has been given to you, and it is not my business to decide what to do."

The night wind was cold, but Xiao Tian's heart was a little warm.

The two of them performed light skills, and they moved faster than before.

"Where did Taifu go?" Xiao Tian couldn't help but ask.

"Yuzhou."

That was the Fu family's home.

"Why did you go to Yuzhou?"

"It's all in the letter."

The letter did not mention his visit to Yuzhou and why.

Xiao Tian didn't ask again, and hurried all the way until he entered the temple, and Mr. Wu disappeared.

When Xiao leaned to the door of Mingxiu, he was about to go in, when he suddenly felt that there was someone next to him.

She was vigilant in her heart, and hurriedly looked over, only to see that Mr. Wu had jumped out to fight with a man in black.

Xiao Tian hesitated for a moment, then pushed the door in, and handed over the outside matter to Mr. Wu.

The man in black was very difficult, but he seemed to have the same root as Mr. Wu, and the two were inseparable.

As soon as Xiao Tian entered the door, he froze.

Mingxiu was asleep on the bed, and Master Jueyan was lying on the table, and next to Mingxiu's pillow, there were two huge scorpions, one pure black and the other pure red, each the size of Mingxiu's face.

Xiao Qian had a little not-so-wonderful inspiration in his heart.

"Xiao Yuan?"

No one responded to her, but the two big scorpions that were waving their pincers at Mingxiu slowly turned around.

In a secluded room in the temple, a dark-faced and naïve young man patted his head, "Oops! I smell my sister! ”

Mo Dan looked at him sharply, "Which sister?" ”

"It's my sister! Falling, the ......" boy scratched his ears and cheeks, and he didn't know how to describe it.

Mo Dan's eyes rolled, "Bring it over." ”