Lu Liang was slightly stunned and stared at his face, "Have you not slept all night?" ”

The dragon martingale leaned over her, "Hmm. ”

He suddenly approached so closely, which made Lu Liang's heartbeat speed up slightly, slightly turned his face sideways, and muttered in a low voice, "Then why do you look so energetic?" She couldn't see the haggard appearance of not sleeping all night, she couldn't help but hold his face, looked at it again and again, and then said, "Are you tired?" ”

Long Ying kissed the corner of her mouth and said with a smile: "Feel sorry for me? ”

When Lu Liang heard this, he suppressed the distress in his heart and pursed his lips, "You are so energetic, do I still need to feel distressed?" ”

Long Ying took her hand, smiled, got up and said, "Go to breakfast first, and then come back and sleep with me for a while." ”

"By the way, is the matter settled?" Lu Liangwei remembered last night's forced palace and asked.

"Well, Bei Tangyou has been accepted into the palace by Yuan Zheng, and he should ascend the throne in the next few days." The dragon martingale said lightly.

Although he had expected the result for a long time, Lu Liangwei was still a little surprised to see that things were going so well.

"The emperor of the Yan Kingdom just obediently gave way?"

"What else else could he do?" Long Ying pinched her face and glanced at her with a smile, "Originally, that emperor's throne was not right, and someone forced the palace last night, and Yuan Zheng calmed down the turmoil, and he took out his will again, which is a smooth thing." ”

Lu Liang nodded slightly, and didn't say anything to ask.

She knew in her heart that although Long Ying had been holding her and sitting in the side hall last night, he must have been involved in this battle, otherwise Yuan Zheng would not have been able to take back the throne for Northern Tang You so soon.

The emperor's birthday, the prince forced the palace to rebel, just gave Yuan Zheng the opportunity to save the driver and make meritorious contributions, he took out his will, set things right, and under the turmoil in the palace, the emperor of Yan could only take advantage of the situation.

All of this has been planned for a long time.

However, since ancient times, the change of imperial power has been established under the power scheme.

She was very happy for Youyou.

And the happiest thing is that the dust has finally settled here, and she and Long Ying can return to Dashang.

The thought of seeing the children soon made her very excited.

"And when are we going back?"

Long Ying knew that she missed the children, touched her hair, and said softly: "In two more days, as soon as Bei Tangyou ascends the throne, we will set off and go back." ”

Lu Liang heard this, suppressed the excitement in his heart, and nodded, "I listen to you." ”

No matter how anxious she is to go back, at least she has to wait for Youyou to gain a foothold in the court, and she also hopes that Long Ying can teach Youyou some ways to be a king.

Although Yuan Zheng is loyal to the first prince, but the people's hearts are not ancient, and Youyou is still young, if he can get some guidance from the dragon martingale, he will definitely benefit a lot for Youyou.

Just as she thought so, there was a sudden loud sound of horses' hooves outside the post house, and after a while, a man dressed as a general walked in from the outside with someone.

"The emperor invited the two of you into the palace for a while."

The person who came was none other than the old beggar.

Looking at Lu Liangwei, who was dressed in military uniform, if he hadn't heard his voice, he would almost not have recognized it.

"Senpai?"

The old beggar took a few steps forward, his face had returned to his original kind smile, for the two of them, he was full of gratitude, especially Lu Liangwei, she detoxified him, if it weren't for her, he and Youyou wouldn't be today.

And the reason why Emperor Dashang was able to help Youyou regain the throne was also for her sake.

Thinking about the past, he said solemnly: "Miss Lu Er, in fact, my surname is Zhang, and my single name is a metaphor. ”