Chapter Fifty-Six: Sloppy

The imperial palace of Shuliao has not changed much.

Xian Dongyu leaned on the sedan chair, looking at the Shuliao Palace that slowly appeared in front of him, a familiar place.....

Everything in the imperial tomb was not publicized, and the servant sent someone to send an order back to the palace, and the order obtained after asking the king was to let Xian Dongyu go back to the palace first.

After recuperating for a few days, Xian Dongyu set off to return to the palace.

There was an army escort along the way, so she sat in the sedan chair and ate the snacks given by Shandai.

After entering the royal gate, Xian Dongyu didn't get out of the car, but went in directly.

Jun Xuan sat in the sedan chair with her, and finally spoke.

"Injury?"

"It's okay."

Xian Dongyu didn't have a smile on his face, and looked sideways at the curtain hanging down from the window of the car.

Finally arrived at the gate of the main hall, the hundred officials in the hall had gathered, the place where she had been countless times before, now the throne has changed hands, and the civil and military forces in the main hall are not familiar faces back then.

Xian Dongyu finally got out of the sedan chair, let Jun Xuan support him, and entered the hall step by step.

Shu Liao's court clothes are luxurious, and the civil officials on the left see Xian Dongyu coming and whisper.

There are a few military attachΓ©s on the right who have seen the envy winter fish when they are young, and they can't take their eyes off it.

The man on the high seat has a tattooed face, and he looks very shrewd, he is wearing a dragon robe, sitting there, and he can't see his emotions.

By generation, this is the nephew of the envy winter fish.

And the military attache on the right is a man with a sloppy beard, his hair is unkempt and only fixed with a hairpin, even though he looks like a little white face, but this dress looks very unenergetic.

Xian Dongyu stood still, and Jun Xuan stood beside her.

Someone at the head of the civil officials spoke, "Who dares to pretend to be His Royal Highness Changnian." ”

Xian Dongyu looked at him sideways and said, "What are you?" ”

Young people, raw faces, never seen.

The man choked and said, "You are presumptuous! I'm the Prime Minister! ”

"Do you know why your previous predecessor wore soft armor to the court?"

"What?"

The prime minister was stunned by the envy of Dongyu.

Xian Dongyu said: "I beat me up, just where you were standing." ”

That was a thing of the past, the prime minister relied on a mouth, and he was stunned to say that the white was black, but the envy of Dongyu couldn't reverse black and white, and he couldn't say it.

So I beat him up.

beat me so much that I didn't come to the court for half a month.

"Big, bold, you dare to blackmail me in front of the king!"

The prime minister seemed to think that the envy of the winter fish was fake, when he said this. Although he didn't have a score in his heart, he didn't want to shut up for the sake of face.

When Xian Dongyu turned his face and was about to continue talking, someone from the military attache on the other side spoke, saying, "I saw His Highness back then, and the two of them looked the same!" ”

Then a civil official replied: "Isn't it a monster after so many years of appearance?" ”

"When His Royal Highness Changnian cultivated to be profound, it was hard to say what method there was!"

There was a lot of noise in the palace, but Xian Chunqiu didn't say a word with a smile, looking at Xian Dongyu.

Jun Xuan frowned and was confused, and actually went out directly.

Xian Dongyu thought he was gone, but saw him come back with a chair.

He came in with a chair in one hand, and the temple fell silent.

The chair squeaked across the ground, and in the face of everyone's surprised eyes, Jun Xuan's face was as usual and indifferent.

Then he put the chair behind Xian Dongyu and said, "Sit"

"Thank you."

Xian Dongyu was not polite, sat down directly, looked around with his legs crossed, and said, "You quarrel first, I'll sit down." ”

Facing upwards is unusually quiet.

A laugh was particularly noticeable.

It's the sloppy general.