Li Xuan accompanied Li Zhi, wearing Mingguang armor, his body was straight, and he held the handle of the Qianniu sword, and walked out of the Zhenguan Hall with him.

Under the deliberate or unintentional gaze of the surroundings, Li Xuan replied cautiously and calmly: "The two uncles are both the elders of the ministers, and the ministers should not speak falsely, but Your Majesty's order is like a mountain, and the ministers can only try to say one word."

Li Zhi sat down at the imperial chariot at the door, beckoned, motioned for Li Xuan to come closer, and looked at him with a smile: "You continue!"

Li Xuan took a deep breath, and while following the imperial chariot forward, he said in a low voice: "Uncle Ouyang is a filial piety, square and generous, fair and practiced, old and heavy, broad vision, and His Majesty's trust, he will be able to live up to His Majesty's promotion grace one day, as for ......Uncle Ouyang."

Speaking of Zhao Gong, Li Xuan sighed lightly: "Although Uncle was born in the Qinghe Zhao family, he is also a famous son-in-law, but he is not valued by the family...... Uncle is free and easy, with a straightforward temperament, although he has his ability, but he has been willing to lie dormant for many years, all for the sake of his children, and the younger brother has only endless gratitude in his heart."

"Kindness, not forgetting one's roots, is the right way for man." Li Zhi nodded with emotion, he had already seen Li Xuan very thoroughly, and now these words only made him more happy, he was talented, ambitious, and not much ambitious, so he should be more trustworthy.

At this moment, a sound of neat footsteps came from the front, and Li Xuan looked up and saw another team of guards wearing Mingguang armor walking out from the other side.

A phoenix chariot immediately appeared, and soon converged towards Li Zhi's side.

Li Xuan's gaze quickly swept over the figure wearing a bright yellow phoenix crown on the phoenix chariot and landed on the two generals on the side.

These two people, one of them is the Zuo Jin Wuwei general Cheng Chubi that Li Xuan has seen, and the other, in his forties, is dressed as a Zhonglang general of Zuo Jin Wuwei, but he is not Qiu Shenxuan, he is the other of the two Zhonglang generals of Jin Wuwei.

Seeing this scene, Li Xuan's heart sank slightly.

On the side of Emperor Li Zhi, it is Li Jingjia, the general of Beiping County, the general of Zuo Qianniuwei, and the king of Nanchang County, the general of Zuo Qianniuwei.

On the side of Wuhou, it was Zuo Jin Wuwei General Cheng Chubi and another Zuo Jin Wuwei Zhonglang general.

And it can be seen that this person is more trusted than the god of the khu.

This person's surname is Yang, he was born in the Hongnong Yang family, and is the son of the cousin of Mrs. Rongguo, the mother of the Queen of Heaven.

Yang Yuanqing, now Zuo Jin Wuwei Zhonglang General.

Long Yuan and Feng Yuan soon converged, and Empress Wu's eyes fell on Li Zhi's body, seeing Li Zhi's smile and relaxed appearance, she asked in surprise, "Your Majesty, why are you so happy today?"

"It's Twenty-Seven Lang, we are talking about the poem "Everyone is three autumn grains" in the Qing Palace, if everyone can be like Twenty-Seven Lang, why do you and I have to work so hard." Li Zhi sighed with emotion, but Li Xuan on the side couldn't help but feel nervous when he heard this.

"Twenty-seven Lang has a simple temperament and ambitions, and this palace also knows about your affairs in Pengzhou and Hongzhou." Empress Wu looked Li Xuan up and down, Li Xuan hurriedly gave up his hand in panic, his footsteps did not stop, and he walked forward with Long Yuan and Feng Yuan.

"State and county training is indispensable, when you return from your training one day, this palace and Your Majesty will leave a place for you in Sinong Temple, don't let down the expectations of this palace and Your Majesty for you." Empress Wu's voice became stern, and Li Xuan immediately bowed: "The minister obeys the order."

Sinong Temple, one of the nine temples, is in charge of the country's grain reserves, warehouse management, and the supply of rice to the officials of the Beijing Dynasty.

"The king of Nanchang is still good." Empress Wu looked up at Li Zhi and said with a smile: "It's a pity that some people just don't know the pearl, the palace and the sage have chosen a good son-in-law for them, and some people still push it out."

Chaoyilang Liu Yuanlang, the son of Liu Renliang, the left minister, and the father of Liu Jinyu, the lord of Dechang County.

He is also the most dissatisfied with this marriage among all people.

It was under his arrangement that there was a wonderful *** in the Shangqing Palace.

At this point, Li Xuan also has to thank him, because it was that *** that made Li Xuan's impression in front of the Empress Wu and the emperor completely freeze.

Coupled with his many ingenious arrangements before, it is very impressive, and on the road ahead in the future, Li Xuan will suffer very few obstacles.

"By the way, speaking of marriage, your share of gratitude has been received by the palace, but it's a little early, and the holy decree hasn't been issued yet, aren't you afraid that something will happen in the middle?" Under the smiling face of the martial queen, there are bursts of wit.

"Brother, everything is arranged by the saint and the queen of heaven." Li Xuan's face was solemn, and he looked at Li Zhi and Empress Wu seriously.

"Hahaha......" Li Zhi suddenly laughed, patted the armrest, and waved his hand: "Okay, Mei Niang, don't tease him anymore."

Li Zhi sat up slightly straighter and looked at Li Xuan: "That thank you fold, I have seen it, the words are sincere, sincere and touching, you can rest assured, when the time comes, I will give you a good gift, right, Mei Niang."

"It's nature." Wu Zetian's calm gaze fell on Li Xuan, and his eyes were full of scrutiny.

"By the way, when it comes to marriage, twenty-seven lang, within three days, Na Cai, ask for the name, Najib, Na Zheng, and the deadline, you need to complete it all, and after three days, I want you to leave for Wuzhou immediately, and you must not postpone." Li Zhi's words made Li Xuan nervous instantly, but he didn't delay in giving his hand: "Brother obeys the order,"

"What about the wedding date? Your Majesty, why don't you help me set a wedding date?" Empress Wu suddenly spoke, which made Li Zhi stunned.

Li Xuan is even more confused, the invitation is the last step before the wedding, the man asks the fortune teller to choose three wedding dates, that is, he sends someone to inform the woman's family, and after soliciting the woman's opinion, choose one of them, this is the selection of the date.

Li Zhi knew that Wu Mei was a person, and after a little thought, he figured out the joints, nodded, and said, "It's September, the ninth day of September, the Double Ninth Festival, Chang'an Peng Wangfu, that's it,"

"Brother obeys, thank you." Li Xuan immediately clasped his fists and saluted, at this moment he was keenly aware that there were too many things for people to ponder in that date, but for a while, he didn't have time to think about it, because there was the Qianyang Hall in front of him.

Although Empress Wu handles government affairs in the Qianyang Palace every day, she usually does not live in the Qianyang Palace, but lives in the Huiyou Hall behind the Zhenguan Palace.

As for whether Li Zhi went to Huiyou Hall at night, or Empress Wu went from Huiyou Hall to Zhenguan Palace, this is the private matter of the husband and wife.

Qianyang Hall is the main hall of the whole Luoyang Imperial Palace, solemn and majestic, magnificent and magnificent, purple and shining, Huangshu Zhenye.

At this moment, the majestic palace and the morning light complement each other, and countless Praetorian Guards wearing bright light armor, armed with sharp swords and guns, and staring at each other.

Rulin's knives and guns exuded bursts of murderous aura, waving flags and imposing momentum.

A middle-aged general wearing bright light armor stood in front of the temple gate.

This one is Li Xiaoyi, the prince of Liang County who Li Xuan visited before.

General Qianniuwei on the right, Li Xiaoyi, the duke of Liang County, and Li Siwen, the left general of the forbidden army hidden in the dark.

In the entire Qianyang Palace, Li Zhisheng was killed and taken.

Entering from the side door of the Qianyang Palace, Li Xu and Li Jingjia were still following behind the emperor, and Cheng Chubi and Yang Yuanqing were following behind Empress Wu.

In the center of the top of the entire Qianyang Palace, there was a wide golden dragon chair, and Li Zhi and Empress Wu sat side by side on the dragon chair.

The gaze of the overhead instantly fell on every court official present, and in an instant, dozens of people knelt down at the same time and shouted in unison: "Ministers see Your Majesty, see the Queen of Heaven, long live long live long live."

"All the ministers are flat." Li Zhi's gentle voice echoed throughout the Qianyang Palace, and all the officials in the hall stood up at the same time, and then bowed and saluted: "Your Majesty."

Li Xuan stood on the left side under the dragon chair, holding a Qianniu knife in his hand, majestic, and above him, was the general of Zuo Qianniuwei, Li Jingjia, the king of Beiping County.

On the opposite side of Li Xuan, there was Yang Yuanqing, the general of Zuo Jin Wuwei, who was also wearing Mingguang armor and holding a spear, and above him, stood Zuo Jin Wuwei General Cheng Chubi.

On the steps on Li Xuan's side, they stood Li Xian, King Yong, Li Xian, King Ying, and Li Dan, the Prime Minister, and all three of them came to the court today.

At this moment, Li Zhi spoke: "After consulting with the empress, I decided to bury Hong'er in Gongling on August 16 and return to Chang'an in early September."

Li Xuan's expression suddenly turned awe-struck.

Previously, the emperor set the time of his wedding on the ninth day of the ninth month of September, and this is the reason.