This was simply too surprising to him, and at the same time, he had a greater fear of the characters or forces hidden behind Guan Kuo, and he also had a greater determination to get rid of Guan Kuo.

Liu Xuanqing obviously didn't want to leave yet, he came here today, he didn't have time to say a word, and the matter was not resolved at all, and it would evolve like this, he knew that His Majesty didn't like him, but he still wanted to insist.

"Your Majesty!"

Ye Shukuang didn't do it, so he shouted.

His Majesty still had his eyes closed, not wanting to look at him.

He knew that Liu Xuanqing must be talking about the same topic as Ye Shukuang, Ye Shukuang, he didn't want to talk about it now, let alone Liu Xuanqing?

Ye Shukuang covered Liu Xuanqing's mouth and forcibly pulled him away.

This is really an offensive act in front of most emperors, but in front of His Majesty at this moment, it is his favorite situation.

There was a quiet moment again.

Li Xianyue's tall and upright figure slowly walked out from behind the screen, and raised his eyes to look at the two adults who were far away.

The glazed tiles on the cornices are very beautiful, with a thrilling sense of art, and the figures of the two adults with the cornices as the background gradually fade away.

"Does Father really want to do this?" He asked.

"What do you say?" His Majesty said lightly.

"But Erchen still thinks it's better to let him go back to northern Xinjiang to kill the enemy, that is his world, and in Chang'an, he can't fly with wings."

"With me, I will let him soar above the sky."

Li Xianyue smiled and didn't say anything, although he insisted on letting Guan Kuo return to Northern Xinjiang, it was obvious that it was impossible for him to convince His Majesty now.

"Then, Erchen will retire."

He came over today, there is nothing special, he and His Majesty father and son need to chat, although there are some dislikes between them, but after all, they are deeply related by blood, and for Guan Kuo's worries, he also raised, and finally behind the screen, he heard that His Majesty was going to make a mansion, which was also in one of his second best suggestions.

His Majesty waved his hand casually, motioning for him to take his own seat.

Passing the scenic royal courtyard and passing through some pavilions and pavilions with glittering glazed tiles, Li Xianyue headed all the way to the periphery of the palace.

Walking along the Jade Bridge, the palace guards on both sides all looked at him with a kind of reverence, and as the commander of the Northern Frontier Army, he was unanimously recognized by these guards who were proud of their duties.

At this time, he raised his eyes and saw a horse carrying a man hurrying outside the palace, and then the man on the horse turned over and dismounted, and stopped there, looking in this direction with some uncertainty.

He has good eyesight and is used to grasping details, which is one of the reasons why his ability on the battlefield is so strong, so he has already seen the other party before they even notice him.

His brow furrowed, knowing that something bad was happening, he couldn't help but quicken his pace.

When the man over there saw his tall figure, his face relaxed slightly, but he could see that he was still very impatient.

It wasn't until Li Xianyue got closer that he couldn't help but rush forward and said, "Your Highness, it's not good." ”

"What's going on?" Li Xianyue's voice was calm and magnetic, and he was always able to remain calm in front of his own subordinates, while trying to make others gradually calm down.

"There's something big going on Chang'an Avenue."

Li Xianyue looked at that person's extremely ugly face, and knew that even if things were not a catastrophe, they would always not be small.

"Don't be in a hurry, you speak slowly." His voice slowed down, without any harshness in commanding.

"Guan Kuo and the guards of various prefectures broke out in front of the Jingzhao Yin Mansion, and they fought directly, and many people died."

Li Xianyue's sword eyebrows raised and asked, "How many people have probably died?" ”

"Now I hear that there are estimated to be more than a dozen."

A glint flashed in Li Xianyue's eyes, and he said, "It's really a guy who likes to find trouble and doesn't know how to retreat, does he still think that this is in the northern Xinjiang?" This is in Chang'an, he is doing this, he is going to break the sky! ”

At the end, he exhaled heavily and frowned: "But speaking of which, it is not only surprising to me that he can have such strength and courage, but it is true that he has not fallen behind the majesty of our Northern Frontier Army. ”

"But he could die." The man worried.

"The people in Chang'an are really rampant, I'm sure, it's their own suffering, I'll leave now, can this kid die like this, by the way, have you made any moves?" Li Xianyue turned over on the horse very sharply, and pulled the man up again.

"General Ji Guang has rushed over with a few of your cronies, but because there is no order, they can't move people, they only have four or five people, it may be difficult to stop them, they can only delay for a while, now it's up to Your Highness, you rush back to contact those generals of the army such as Yulin Left Guard, and transfer dozens of people, without Your Majesty's will, with your face, such a few people, they won't let go."

Li Xianyue snorted coldly, and galloped on his horse, that kind of speed, no less than the temperament of Baiyunli and others, if you want to talk about the gentlemen in the capital, in fact, he is one of the best# gentlemen, but he has never disdained to do those things.

"It's okay for my father, if he knows, don't talk about dozens of people in a fit of anger, even hundreds of people, he will transfer!"

The sound of horses' hooves accompanied the enthusiastic cheers of the people of Chang'an, and Li Xianyue galloped all the way, followed by the guards of the Jin Palace, who were unconsciously following to the palace together.

is also galloping on Chang'an Avenue, and the attitude of the people of Chang'an is really a heaven and an underground, and people are more popular than people!

……

……

Qin kills the deflection and slightly tries the cold mang.

The blood fell "dripping and dripping" and formed a blood line.

Guan Kuo and Wuxian were beside him, several corpses were stacked and intertwined, and the injured were still screaming and *****, and the ground was full of blood splashed everywhere, drenched all over the ground, splashed everywhere.

If he had seen these sights before that night, he might have lost his soul and wondered how this could have happened, but now it was—it was like this, it was like this, it was all done by me.

There are really not many people who dare to do this in Chang'an, and there are not many in the past.

His body, already soaked in blood and tangled with his traceless mane, was indistinguishable from each other, and in stark contrast to his bloodless face.

Even in northern Xinjiang, the only thing that can compare the injuries with today is the battle with the Soviet Union and India.

He and Wuji stayed in place like this, the tip of Qin Slash's knife hanging obliquely and pointing forward, and no one moved.

Around him, there was a sea of people, a sea of people with knives, and they all felt trembling when they looked at him who stayed in place.

This person is really terrible.

If it weren't for the fifty or sixty people from the five mansions joining in, perhaps the guards of the Wen Mansion, the Shang Mansion, the Dragon Mansion and other mansions would have already retreated.

(End of chapter)