Summer turns to autumn, and the rain in Luo'an City continues.

After noon, the sky had cleared.

When Gongsun Xu came to Mingguang Palace, Yu Wenjue had already read the book for a long time.

Gongsun Xu bent down and saluted, and said, "Your Highness, you can set off." ”

Yu Wenjue lazily put down the book in his hand and stood up.

Wei Chiyuan followed closely without saying a word.

The emperor has been sick for a long time, perhaps because the king of Qi accompanied the sick, so that his heart is relieved, recently, his health is getting better, and there is a great momentum.

Zhou Jun saw the dragon face Dayue, Yu Qi Wang Yu Wenjue continued to reward, especially in Luo'an City to build the Qi Palace, when the emperor is in good condition, he chose an auspicious day to move into the mansion.

Who knew that the emperor on a whim proposed to go to the palace to recuperate for a period of time, but Zhou Jun was too busy with government affairs to accompany him, so he could only be accompanied by the king of Qi.

Waiting for Yu Wenjue to come out with the emperor, the accompanying palace attendants have been waiting for a long time.

The emperor was ill, and he was escorted to the car by the imperial physician and others.

Zhou Junyu Wenhui stopped in front of Weiyang Palace, wearing a dragon robe, which did not look cold and majestic, but was gentle and gentle.

"This trip is hard for King Qi, be careful all the way."

His face was flat, his words were gentle, but the color under his eyes was extremely deep, and he was not as light as it seemed on the surface.

The trip was dangerous.

"Your Majesty rest assured."

Yu Wenjue responded lightly, and without saying much, he turned around and left.

Yu Wenhui's eyes were fixed on the car driving that was moving away, his mood was extremely heavy, and the attendant next to him reminded him in a low voice, he was still standing in place, unmoved.

"Wait."

The chamberlain had to bow down to the side.

He was personally raised by the emperor since he was a child, and this farewell should be a farewell of life and death.

The palace is not in Luo'an City, nearly a hundred miles away.

Long Yuan followed the palace guards, and a large group of people and horses could be seen from a distance, which was very eye-catching.

When the officers and soldiers opened the way in front, the people on the street saw it, but they were afraid that they would not be able to avoid it, so they knelt respectfully to the sides early, bowing their heads and brows, and did not dare to look directly.

When the team is far away, it can only look up, but unfortunately there is only light dust raised.

The streets are gathered in twos and threes, and they are talking to each other.

"See, the one riding on the tall horse is the son of Emperor Xiaoren, the king of Qi who was raised in Yinyue Mansion. Since returning to Luo'an City, he has been living in the palace, no, this is the first time he has appeared! ”

"Yes, I was born like a fairy in a painting, but I have a straight face, cold, not as generous as the Lord."

The person next to him slapped him hard: "This is what we can say, I'm afraid you don't want your head!" ”

The man knew that he was speechless, so he hurriedly covered his mouth and looked around, but he was relieved and stupid when he didn't see the attention of others.

The person behind him stretched his neck and smacked his lips while looking: "No wonder, I said how to look at the eyes!" ”

The man before laughed shamefully: "Blow it, you will be alive, but you should talk about it, who do you see familiar?" ”

was squeezed by someone, the man was displeased, and gave him a fierce look: "At the beginning of the year, I went to the Wei Wangfu to help, and I saw a lot of nobles!" ”

"Hmph, I dare to say this, I have also been to the plain princess's mansion as a maid......"

"Don't believe it!"

The gossip gradually pulled the topic away.

After leaving Luo'an City, I walked another distance, but when I saw that everything was normal, an attendant lifted the curtain, poked his head out and whispered.

Yu Wenjue turned his face sideways, and the waiter's expression could not hide his nervousness, and he stopped talking.

Yu Wenjue only bowed slightly, then turned his head and whispered a few words to Gongsun Xu.

Xiao Qianyi didn't take a car, just like Xiao Jingnan, she drove a horse.

Long hair is tied high, dressed in red clothes and red dresses, as bright as peaches and plums, heroic and cool.

Xiao Jingnan looked at the people walking side by side, and his tone was a little doting.

"I won't let you come, you have to come."

Xiao Qianyi looked at him with worried, picked the tail of her eyes, and was very disdainful: "Brother, don't forget, I'm not a beautiful girl raised in the boudoir!" ”

She's no ordinary girl.

When you go into battle to kill the enemy, you are also a good hand with one enemy and ten.

While Xiao Jingnan was loving, he was also full of appreciation and pride: "This is not a simple killing, you have to know that-"

"Okay, okay, you can rest assured, if you can't beat it, I'll be done running, can I succeed?"

couldn't stand his magic voice in his brain, Xiao Qianyi interrupted mercilessly.

With just one glance, she could tell if he would start to talk about it, and for many years, she knew him as well as he knew her.

Xiao Jingnan had no choice but to shake his head with a smile.

Their mother died early, their father had many concubines, and many brothers and sisters.

But in the entire Yinyue Mansion, only their brother and sister are the same mother and siblings, and they are real siblings.

She has a flamboyant personality, has defended him since she was a child, and does not hesitate to confront her father several times in front of everyone for him. As an elder brother, he naturally has to spare no effort to protect her.

Xiao Jingnan thought of his father's words before coming to Luo'an, and looked at her again: "Brother will choose a marriage for you that you are willing to marry, if you are unwilling, Brother will never force you, if you are happy, Brother will help you grab it even if you rob it." ”

When Xiao Qianyi heard this, she was happy.

"If I am willing, it will be what I like, my kung fu is not under my brother, if I really want to rob, I will rob myself, why bother my brother to make a move!"

She spoke arrogantly and wildly, and her raised face was bright.

It's not annoying to look at, but it's very refreshing and bright.

Xiao Jingnan looked at her, and also smiled at the corners of his lips, and the moment he turned his head, his eyes inadvertently swept to the bamboo moon-colored figure in front of the team, and smiled.

Xiao Qianyi followed and looked over, but she was no longer bright, frowning.

Yu Wenjue seemed to be saying something to Gongsun Xu, and after speaking, he jumped off the horse and got on the dragon chariot.

Xiao Qianyi asked, "But the emperor—"

Xiao Jingnan shook his head and only said, "You are guarding the back, I'll take a look, and be vigilant in everything." ”

Xiao Qianyi nodded slightly.

Xiao Jingnan rode to the front of the team.

Yuwen Jue stood firmly, the waiter had already raised the curtain, and his face was heavy: "Your Highness, please." ”

The inside of the dragon chariot is very spacious, Yu Wenzheng is lying on the couch, and there are people in front of him who are surrounded by the imperial doctor and the inner attendant.

Seeing Yu Wenjue, the people around him automatically got out of the way.

Yu Wenzheng's complexion was slightly better than before.

Looking at the person who came, he pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled, although it was a little difficult, he still slowed down his tone: "Talk to me." ”

If it is the first time you see it, you must be surprised when the emperor is so gentle and kind to people.

But in the past few days, all those who serve close have long been accustomed to it.

It is that no one dares to be disrespectful to the king.

In the enclosed space, all eyes fell on the cold man.

Yu Wenjue took a few steps closer: "What does Your Majesty command?" ”

The face is cold, and the tone is even colder.

Everyone retracted their gaze, lowered their heads, and did not squeak, which they were not surprised by.

The king of Qi only had a superficial courtesy to the emperor.

Yu Wenzheng looked at the person in front of him and sighed softly.

"Still won't call me Aong?" (End of chapter)