Thundered~

The capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty, which had been quiet for too long, suddenly sounded the sound of horses' hooves in the evening, and even the ground trembled slightly, and the people were frightened, so they secretly opened a gap in the door of their homes and looked out.

Hiss~

The sound of gasping air sounded, and the people living in the capital, no one did not know this army.

Ironclad!

The most powerful army in the capital, trained by the king of Dingyuan.

And in the capital, there are only two people who can command the ironclad army.

One is the king of Dingyuan, and the other is the saint today.

There are a total of 1,000 people in the ironclad army, of which the emperor has 200 people, and the remaining 800 people are in the hands of King Dingyuan.

Now, the ironclad army on the street, at a glance, there are more than two hundred, and the direction of the ironclad army is the palace.

Eight hundred ironclad troops stood outside the palace, and King Dingyuan, wearing silver armor, was majestic, stepped off his horse, and walked towards the palace.

The door of the imperial study was directly pushed open by King Dingyuan, and the huge movement outside the palace naturally alarmed the emperor, who was already waiting for King Dingyuan, "Chu Yang, what are you doing?" ”

The emperor raised his tone and called King Dingyuan's name, but there was no anger in his tone, just a little helplessness.

"Your Majesty, Feng'er was seriously injured and in a coma, and the reason is still unknown."

"Feng'er is injured?"

The emperor was taken aback, and instructed the chief manager Zhou behind him: "Go and bring the best imperial doctor in the palace to the palace." ”

When Manager Zhou left, the emperor looked at King Dingyuan, "Is Feng'er okay?" ”

"There is no danger to life."

"That's good......"

The emperor breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and then asked, "Even if Feng'er is injured, what happened when you brought the ironclad army to the palace?" ”

"Feng'er was in the palace and was injured after meeting the prince."

The emperor frowned, King Dingyuan would definitely not slander the prince, could it be that the prince really ordered someone to do something to Feng'er?

Just, what is the reason?

Why would the prince be stupid enough to do it in Dingyuan Palace?

"Where is the prince now?"

"Still in the palace."

Emperor: "......"

A little helplessly pinched his brows, and the emperor waved his hand, "You go back first, I will give you an explanation for this matter." ”

King Dingyuan did not move, but said: "Your Majesty, the minister wants to ...... Renovate the capital! ”

"Huh?"

"The palace secret guard eleven, died in the palace!"

The emperor closed his eyes, a little excited, "Whatever you want!" ”

When King Dingyuan left, a figure suddenly appeared beside the emperor, like a ghost, gently pinching the emperor's shoulder, "Your Majesty, do you really want to be so tolerant of him?" ”

"You don't understand, even if Chu Yang goes too far on weekdays, he won't have the slightest rebellion, and ...... Even if it was about Feng'er's safety, Chu Yang was also thinking about me. ”

"The great families in this capital have been comfortable for too long, and they have been decaying for too long......"

"What's more, I'm already old, and I need him to protect the country of this Great Zhou......"

A generation of kings, saying this sentence at this moment, actually has a kind of twilight sorrow.

What the emperor is sad about is the prince, his pattern and vision are too small, if there is no one to assist, the prince will not be able to keep the country of the Great Zhou.

However, he only has three sons.

The eldest son is the crown prince, and the second son is bent on being free, and after moving to the fiefdom, he can't call it back, and he won't want to be trapped in this deep palace.

The third son is only five years old.

Perhaps, it is precisely because there is no pressure that the prince is so uncompetitive!

Anyway, the throne is always his.

……

Bai Luo slowly opened his eyes, his headache splitting, his mind seemed to be pricked by a needle, and his consciousness was blurred.

"Husband, are you ......awake?"

"Big Brother ......"

In front of the eye, there are two delicate cheeks, one large and one small, each with its own merits.

Looking at the two pairs of worried eyes, Bai Luo smiled slightly, "I'm fine." ”

Chaoyang blinked suspiciously, Bai Luo reacted at this time, and under the headache, he actually forgot that he was still a fool.

However, perhaps this incident can be used to get rid of the identity of a fool.

After all, this time, he was most injured in his head.

If you hurt your head, you can become a fool, and if you get hurt again, you may be back to normal.

This is a classic routine!

Bai Luo patted his head, now his mind is still swollen and painful, and after thinking about it a little, he will be a little drowsy.

Bai Luo looked at the rising sun and suddenly opened his mouth, "Lady......"

Chaoyang's eyes widened, his mouth opened slightly, and the next moment, he suddenly burst into tears and threw himself into Bai Luo's arms.

Lian Ning watched this scene curiously on the side, then hugged the rag doll, climbed onto the bed with great difficulty, and got into the middle of Bailuo and Chaoyang, "Lian Ning also wants a big brother hug!" ”

Bai Luo: "......"

……

Bai Luo sat on the stone bench in the courtyard, behind him, Chaoyang gently massaged his temples for him, and the sequelae of the Soul Shifting Dafa Regurgitation had not yet passed.

And Bai Luo also knew what a great thing King Dingyuan had done during the time he was in a coma.

Ironclad!

I don't know, I thought King Dingyuan was going to rebel!

It was already the morning of the next day, Bai Luo had been in a coma for a day, and Zhao Yi was also locked in the hall all night, without even drinking saliva.

Bai Luo moved slightly, this stone bench is very uncomfortable to sit on!

Bai Luo's maid took a pen and paper, spread the paper on the stone table and began to sketch.

"Husband, what are you drawing?"

"A good thing ......"

In this life, as a son of the world, he does not have to worry about eating and drinking, there are people to serve, and he has such a virtuous and beautiful wife, the most important thing is that the task is too simple.

So, Bai Luo just intends to enjoy and relax.

Since you want to enjoy it, you naturally want to pursue a high-quality life.

Start with a rocking chair first.

The weather is not hot at the moment, if you can sit in the yard, sit in a rocking chair, bask in the sun, and have two maids feeding fruit by your side......

It's best to still have a Chaoyang or Lianning in your arms.

Just thinking about it makes people impatient.

After drawing the rocking chair, Bai Luo's head began to sting again, pinching his brows, Chaoyang immediately stepped forward and kneaded his temples for Bai Luo.

Bai Luo ordered the servant to find a carpenter, even if there were drawings, with the craftsmanship of this era, without his guidance, the carpenter might not be able to build a rocking chair.

After doing all this, Bai Luo suddenly became a little curious, and he didn't know how Zhao Yi was doing now......

……

After being locked up all night, Zhao Yi's whole person looked a little decadent, because he didn't comb his hair, his long hair was a little messy, and he walked out of the Dingyuan Palace, and Manager Zhou had already prepared a carriage and waited in front of the door.

"Your Royal Highness the Crown Prince, Your Majesty wants to see you......"

Zhao Yi nodded, stepped into the carriage, and rushed to the palace.

He must complain to his father, King Dingyuan is too bullying......

Walking into the imperial study, Zhao Yi was about to speak, but suddenly found that his father's face was not very good-looking, and he seemed to be faintly suppressing his anger.

Zhao Yi suddenly felt a little apprehensive in his heart, "Father...... Father? ”

The emperor got up, walked towards Zhao Yi, and said slowly, "What's going on with Eleven......

(End of chapter)