The rest is something that has nothing to do with the king of Xizhou.

However, Xiao Luo still heard it, and knew from the speed of Old Master Chen's fast and slow speech that this was probably related to today's saints.

Today's emperor is not good at diplomacy, but it doesn't matter if the means and methods are, and today's emperor completely ignores diplomacy. It's as if he is the Celestial Empire and refuses anything. As everyone knows, this is an unchanging strategy.

"Especially in the past two years, I have heard the people of Honglu Temple mention that although the current Xiliang year has reached sixty, the barbarian has won the world since he was immediate, and his body is very strong. And his sons are almost twenty years old, and the barbarians have learned from me to divide the land, and the grassland is very vast."

After that, he picked up the teacup on the table and drank it all, and the faces of people who were almost fifty were also bloody.

The two of them have been saying that Xiliang people are not, and Xiaoluo actually heard a little, in fact, he secretly said that the current saint is incompetent, and he has been in a passive situation diplomatically.

Xiaoluo can hear it, and the prince can hear it. And he is often accompanied by Tianyan's side, and his father's temperament naturally knows a little.

It's almost midnight when I can talk any longer, and I saw someone walking here from a distance, Xiaoluo went out to take a look, and walked back to the prince's ear and whispered,

"Niangniang is here, please go and rest the prince."

The prince was a little displeased, knowing that there were important ministers of the court here, what else did she come to add to the chaos? It's just that it is not good to brush off the good intentions of the Wu family in front of the courtiers, so he signaled Xiaoluo,

"Today I will have a recital to show my father, and I will rest in this side hall."

When the two elders heard this, they even rejoiced, did the prince listen to the advice?

It's just that Wu Shizi looked unhappy, and he yawned a little, the prince didn't go to his sister's bedroom, he really forgot to sleep and eat.

Mr. Chen and Shangguan Shangshu took turns to talk about it, and the prince nodded frequently, and the two adults were also very satisfied with the prince's willingness to learn, and in the end of the conversation, they pointed out the specific content of the recital.

The East Palace was newly built, and the specific confidant has not yet been found, so Xiaoluo has taken the lead to be this proposed person.

Afterwards, the prince arranged for the two elders to rest in the East Palace, and before entering the East Palace, he had already arranged for someone to pass a message to the housekeeper at the gate of the palace, and the two adults were relieved to stay.

Just together, the prince immediately sat upright, rubbed his sour eyes and dizzy head, and the next second he seemed to be able to fall asleep in the chair.

Xiaoluo was a little dizzy, she also stood for three or four hours, and she was also quite tired at this time. But the prince's state doesn't seem to be going to the side hall to rest immediately. And this is a study, and there are no other slaves.

Seeing the prince like this, I should go and expel him a little tired, but what should I do? Give him a massage.

Xiaoluo is very entangled in her heart, on the one hand, she is not very good, on the other hand, the prince must be a man after all, he is a woman, is there a little difference between men and women.

Alas, he still has too high a position, isn't he just a servant in front of the prince?

Thinking of this, Xiao Luo tiptoed over, but when he arrived behind the prince, he seemed to wake up vigilantly and looked at her,

"What's wrong?"

"I ...... I ......" Xiaoluo was a little stammered, and she suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

I don't know if it's like a mind reader, but the prince laughed instead, and smiled maliciously,

"Why didn't the celebrant teach you how to serve your master?"

This sounds like a slave waiting for her master, the kind of subordinate who has no dignity or autonomy.

Xiaoluo pouted,

"Of course I did."

Xu was too tired, and the prince was not in the mood to joke with her more, so he got up and walked out with heavy shoulders.

Xiaoluo wanted to sigh loudly.

After a brief tidying up, I locked the door of the study and came out, and there was a figure in the courtyard looking around.

"Who?" Xiaoluo drank softly, and the person had already flown in front of the figure.

"Ping'er?" Xiaoluo couldn't believe his eyes.

"Niang asked you to come?" She knew that this girl had asked this girl to give her something last time, and she was quite polite and polite.

"Niangniang asked me to come and see if the prince should rest." Ping'er lowered her head and said weakly.

"The prince is already resting in the side hall, you can go back." Xiaoluo said nonchalantly.

But in an instant, in retrospect, no, if this Ping'er had been here, she should have seen the prince go out.

"And what are you still doing here?"

Ping'er's voice was so low that it was a little inaudible, but it was still faintly audible in this dark and silent night.

"Niangniang cares about the female official, so that the slave maid can see the female official return to the courtyard."

Xiao Luo snorted coldly, it seems that not only herself, but this Ping'er also thinks that her surveillance behavior is too nonsensical.

"Then Ping'er come with me."

With that, she strode back to the courtyard.

Early in the morning, the prince was no longer in the side hall, and the maid told Xiaoluo that the lady would come to serve early in the morning, and the prince who had entered had already gone to the court.

The Wu family sent someone to send a pair of good Hui ink, and Xiaoluo accepted it, but he didn't know whether to praise her or warn her.

It's just that I haven't had time to think about it carefully, the prince has already returned to the East Palace, his face is very bad, and Wu Shizi is accompanied by him.

No one knew what had just happened, so Xiaoluo hurriedly inquired with Chen Xuan. It's just that out of the East Palace, Chen Xuan has been following the prince.

"How do I know about the court." Chen Xuan still looks like a hanger.

"You don't have to wait on that one?" He asked with a meaningful smile.

"What are you waiting for, waiting, I'm a female officer."

"Female officer, why are you asking about this?" Following Xiaoluo's words, Chen Xuan continued to ask knowingly. He seemed to be smiling but not smiling, just like a dog tail grass like a fox blowing wind by the river.

"Say it or not!" Xiao Luo unexpectedly reached out and pinched Chen Xuan's neck, she really hated him like this.

"You dare to murder, this is the ....... of the East Palace"

Xiaoluo tightened his hand, but Chen Xuan said as if he was unwilling to compromise,

I told ...... Tell...... Zhaoqi. ”

I don't know what's going on, Xiaoluo let go.

"I told Zhaoqi that you were going to murder me for his imperial brother!" Chen Xuan touched his neck that was not squeezed and said hatefully.

"It's for the sake of the five princes." Xiaoluo quickly regained his nonchalant look.

"Then I have to thank the fifth prince, it was he who saved my life again." Chen Xuan, this kid really doesn't eat hard and soft, and said in defiance.

Xiaoluo turned around, his eyes widened and asked,

"To say it or not."

"Isn't it that the prince handed over the fold, and the emperor was furious, and almost reduced his responsibility for governance." Chen Xuan didn't want to be pinched again.

Xiaoluo ignored Chen Xuan, if he was the prince yesterday, he would definitely be bloody and take these things to the top. It's just that I didn't expect the emperor to be furious.

But then again, Mr. Chen is an old man in the court, and although Chen Shangshu is not as old as Mr. Chen, he is also a long-time person in the court. Can they understand the emperor's thoughts, will they see that the emperor can't be advised, and take advantage of the new prince's just standing prestige to let the prince fold.

As a result, the emperor did not buy anyone's account.

Including the newly appointed crown prince.

If this is the case, then the prince is not used as a pawn and a means for them to test the king's will.

Xiaoluo's heart trembled slightly.

"Do you know who the Siqing of Honglu Temple is?" Xiaoluo realized that someone would be unlucky to get into trouble.

"Honglu Temple?" Chen Xuan was a little puzzled.

"I'm afraid it's too late to inform him now, presumably this Zhao Siqing is really unlucky." Xiaoluo opened his tongue, and the words behind him did not come out.

It's just that this Zhao Siqing never dreamed that he would die at the hands of Old Chen and Shangguan Shangshu. It is estimated that the two of them have been looking at him unpleasantly for a long time, maybe it is not just the two of them who have been unpleasant to him.

"He's not lucky." Chen Xuan said as if he didn't have anything,

"Books continue to be stolen from the library building in the capital,"

"There are actually people at the east gate who cut people with knives, and no less than ten people died,"

"And there were a few fights on Zhengyang Street."

“......”

"Why didn't you say it before?" Xiaoluo yelled dissatisfiedly.

"You didn't ask, how did I know you wanted, we are all responsible for the crown prince of the East Palace, do you want to know so much?"

Xiaoluo was a little dumbfounded for a while, but I don't know if these things have anything to do with my mother, and the more Xiaoluo thinks about it, the more anxious she becomes. My uncle has already set off for the Western Capital, and the Taishi is in the Taoist Temple again. Now, if my mother wants to do something, no one will stop her.

Before she had time to think about it, Ping'er hurried over,

"Please go to the study as soon as possible, the prince is about to pass."

Is this going to be an excerpt again? Xiaoluo and Chen Xuan glanced at each other and walked away.

Sure enough, the prince was already sitting at the table, and Xiaoluo hurriedly sharpened the ink.

The more I look at it, the more I feel incredible, the prince is going to make a mistake.

Didn't he know that the emperor had prejudices against him, the crown prince. The crown prince was pushed up by these ministers.

"Your Highness......" Xiaoluo shouted softly.

Through that night yesterday, Xiaoluo found out that the prince is actually a very righteous person.

"Grinding ink seriously, needless to say."

"But, but you will touch the emperor's anger like this." Xiaoluo still couldn't help but say it, maybe although she had been putting up with it. But she didn't have the habit of being a subordinate, and the natural sense of justice in her heart was stimulated, even if she wanted to, she couldn't hide it.

"You're not afraid of angering me now!" The prince's voice was low, but his hand did not stop for a moment.

"The prince is dedicated to the country and the prosperity of the Chinese Dynasty, you will not blame me." Xiao Luo looked at the prince sincerely and said.