Long Xuan returned to his residence, walked to the door of Qingwen Hall, and saw the palace servant who served Chang's standing in front of the door, pointing fingers and talking to Fuyun. Long Xuan was upset for a while, and said to the people behind him: "You guys go back first, I'll go for a walk and then come back."
The attendants all bowed their heads and flashed to the side.
Long Xuan walked past the gate of Qingwen Hall.
"Princess is not feeling well, there is an imperial physician," Fu Yun said dryly to the difficult palace servant in front of the gate: "Your Highness has gone to Changming Palace, it is useless for you to tell me more. The princess wants to see you. Your Highness, then you have to wait for His Highness to come back, right?" Fu Yun said that he saw the person who followed Long Xuan came back, and when he looked further, he saw a back of Long Xuan, and pointed to the back and said to the palace servant: " Your Highness is there, you go and tell His Highness that it is, I will not stop you."
This palace person dared to mess with Fuyun, but he did not dare to take a step forward to Long Xuan.
Long Xuan unknowingly walked to the Menghui Bridge again. Another midsummer passed. The lotus flowers on the lake under the bridge began to wither, and the beauty of summer was no longer there. Long Xuan stood on the bridge, and the cool wind was blowing in his face, making him feel the cool air of early autumn. At this time, Beiyan should be colder than Da Zhou. Long Xuan was thinking, I don't know how a cold person like Luo Wei is going to spend this winter
After half a column of incense, Fu Yun led a man in a palace guard uniform over.
"His Royal Highness," the guard knelt down and called Long Xuan after he got onto the bridge.
When Fuyun brought people, he went around by himself, which was considered to be the master of his own family.
"Do you think Zhou Ningwen is stupid now?" Long Xuan stretched out his hand to support the guard.
Waiting for Wei got up and said: "He is all for the prince."
"If the prince has nothing to do, the Zhou family will have nothing to do," Long Xuan said, "You wrote that booklet well, do you know what you want to write next?"
"The little man obeys His Highness's orders."
"The prince will have a few complaints," Long Xuan said, "Based on my elder brother's temper, I can probably guess what he will complain about."
"The little man understands."
Long Xuan nodded, "You are a smart person, it is a grievance to enter the palace as a guard."
"The villain doesn't dare to have delusional thoughts any more," the guard bowed his head and said.
Long Xuan lifted the guard's chin, and under the moonlight, the guard's face was very delicate, "Since I promised to avenge you, I will definitely do it."
The guard's face was a little red under Long Xuan's gaze, and he said, "The villain believes in Your Highness."
"Prince Prince will definitely check for traitors in the East Palace in the next few days, don't come out to find me if you're okay, be careful yourself," Long Xuan let go of his hand and pointed to the guard again.
"Yes," the guard replied.
"Go," Long Xuan said softly, "I will find you if I have something."
The guard turned and got out of the sedan chair, hurriedly stepping into the darkness.
Long Xuan tapped on the bridge railing with his finger. He was not only the little guard in the East Palace, but now it seems that this little guard is the most useful to him. What makes Long Xuan even more satisfied is that this little guard and Zhou Ningwen still have hatred. The big clan invaded fertile fields and killed people. This was a common occurrence in Da Zhou, and this little guard was also one of the sufferers of this kind of thing. Fortunately, his father and mother died, and the clan still took care of him. In addition, he also earned a lot of money, donated a lot of money, entered the palace, started from the lowest guard in the palace, and has been the guard of the Changming Palace, and then he was sent to the palace. Sent to the East Palace as a messenger. Long Xuan wooed the little guard with only a promise to avenge him. Zhou Ningwen is not Luo Zhiqiu, he is unclean and self-righteous, and the fate of forming a good relationship is that his enemies do not distinguish between high and low.
Long Xuan stood on the bridge and blew the cold wind for a while, looking at the remnants of a lake, Luo Wei appeared in Long Xuan's mind again, Zhou Ningwen wanted Luo Wei's life, this person should be damned. Long Xuan tapped on the bridge with his fingers unhurriedly. Before he got the world, Luo Wei could not come back, but he would not let people kill Luo Wei.
When Fuyun saw Long Xuan get off the bridge, he followed behind Long Xuan.
"Is the relationship between hair and hair important?" Long Xuan asked Fu Yun suddenly.
Fu Yun blinked his eyes for a long time and said, "The wife of the hair should be respected, right?"
Long Xuan said, "Is that so?"
Fu Yun said: "The slave is a eunuch, and the slave does not know about this kind of thing."
"There are really people in this world who die for love," Long Xuan said to himself.
"what?"
"I didn't tell you."
Fu Yun shut up, Long Xuan now often says things he doesn't understand, but he has to listen if he doesn't understand, who made him just a slave
Long Xuan returned to the Qingwen Temple, and as soon as he entered the door, he knew the news that Zhou Ningwen had been locked up and imprisoned.
"Where's the prince?" Long Xuan immediately asked Long Yu.
"The crown prince is confined to the East Palace," the little eunuch who came with the news replied, "Your Majesty has replaced all the guards in the East Palace."
Long Xuan walked to the study.
Fuyun put the reward money in the hands of the little eunuch and said, "I'm sorry to bother the little father-in-law, this is the reward from my highness."
The little eunuch took the reward and left happily.
Fortune kept sending the little eunuch out of the gate before coming back to see Long Xuan.
"You send someone to the palace gate to watch," Long Xuan said after Fuyun entered the room, "Let's see if Luo Xiang will come to the palace again."
Fortune promised to go.
Long Xuan opened the official documents on the table. No matter what happened tonight, he still had to approve these official documents. Long Yu was right in saying something, these princes are also courtiers, and the life and death of honor and disgrace are all in the mind of Emperor Xingwu. Emperor Xingwu's favor, Long Xuan did not ask for it, and he could not ask for it. But this trust he must get. When Liu Shuangshi was still alive, the power in his hands was far less than it is now. Long Xuan also figured out one thing. Everyone's power is given by his father and emperor. Without the power of the mother family behind him, it is not the end. If you lose the grace, you will never be able to turn around.
That night in the palace, almost no one of the masters of the palaces slept peacefully.
After dawn, Fu Yun came in and said to Long Xuan, who had been approving the whole night, "Your Highness, Luo Xiang didn't come into the palace again last night."
"No one is going out from Fengyi Palace?" Long Xuan asked.
Fuyun said: "Shangxi from Fengyi Hall left the palace last night, and after about an hour, he came back alone."
Interestingly, Long Xuan blew out the candle on the table. When the prince had an accident, the queen invited him, and Luo Zhiqiu didn't even come into the palace. Is the Luo family going to leave? Or have they already seen that the prince is not a big tree to rely on? Long Xuan thought about it for Luo Zhiqiu. In this situation, it is almost impossible to get out of the body. Does that mean the Luo family will bet on Luo Wei
"His Royal Highness?" Fu Yun had been coding the official documents on Long Xuan's code book case for a long time.
"Go to Changming Hall and ask, is my father still in court today?" Long Xuan said.
Fortune ran out again.
"Luo Wei," Long Xuan read out Luo Wei's name, Luo Zhiqiu's actions made him feel a little more urgent about Luo Wei's return to Zhou. Long Xuan wrote a letter with a pen and shouted to the outside, "come here."
A bodyguard who was close to Long Xuan walked in.
"Send this letter out of the palace," Long Xuan mouthed the envelope with his own hands, and said to the guard, "I just said that this letter should be sent to He Fangcheng as soon as possible to get rid of what needs to be done."
Not long after the guard left with the letter in his arms, Fu Yun returned from Changming Palace and replied to Long Xuandao: "Your Majesty had a fever at the dawn of the day, so I won't be able to go to the morning today."
Long Xuan asked, "Who is there now?"
"Qiu Xiang and Li Houye are already waiting there."
"My father called it?"
"It was they who heard the news and entered the palace to invite An."
"Your Highness, they are not here?"
"Your Majesty scolded several His Royal Highnesses last night, and now several His Highnesses are kneeling outside Changming Hall."
"What about Luo Xiang?"
"Your Majesty has ordered someone to summon him."
Long Xuan got up and didn't sleep all night, his face was a little tired, but he didn't want to look at his spirits, it was just right to see his father in this way. Summoning Luo Zhiqiu, Long Xuan thought, so it seems that the most trusted minister of his father is Luo Zhiqiu, so the first person to be summoned when he is sick is Luo Zhiqiu. As for Qiu Che and Li Hou, Long Xuan also understood their thoughts. The ninth prince and the tenth prince were still young. If the emperor had something to do at this time, all their plans would be nothing.
"His Royal Highness is going to Changming Palace?" Fu Yun asked.
"I want to be a dutiful son too," Long Xuan said.