Rebirth: Degenerate S*ave Abuses Tyrant

Chapter 334: Rowe, why don't you come?

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The Changming Hall, which had changed its owner, seemed even more silent under the night than when the previous owner was there. Long Xuan said, everyone in the palace has to sleep at night, so who should they light up so many lights? Since then, the lights at the Great Zhou Palace at night have been halved compared to when Emperor Xingwu was there. The palace is no longer brightly lit, and it is easier for the darkness to devour those who are in it.

When Long Xuan woke up, there was a lot of weft in the bedroom, and when he looked over, it seemed that someone had passed by.

"Luo Wei?!" Long Xuan shouted, chasing towards the place where the figure dangled just now. In the dim candlelight, Long Xuan lifted the low cloth wefts one after another and shouted Luo Wei's name.

"Your Majesty!" Fu Yun heard Long Xuan's cry in the hall, and hurriedly pushed the door and walked in.

Long Xuan stood barefoot on the ground, and when he saw Fu Yun walk in, he said loudly, "Light the lights, and light all the lights in this temple!"

"The servant obeys the decree," Fu Yun hurriedly brought a few little eunuchs and lit all the lamps and candles in the emperor's bedroom in Changming Hall.

At this time, Long Xuan had already walked around in this huge bedroom. Where is Luo Wei's shadow

Fu Yun waved at the little eunuchs and told them to retreat.

Long Xuan stood in front of the window. Under the white moonlight outside the window, the shadows of the trees swirled, as if there were people standing there.

"Your Majesty?" Fu Yun carefully walked behind Long Xuan and said, "It's still early before the morning, so you should rest for a while."

Long Xuan slammed open the window in front of him, and a bird started up from the bushes.

"Your Majesty, it's cold at night," Fu Yun advised Long Xuan, "You better rest for a while."

"It is said that after a person dies, the soul will seek revenge for the enemy," Long Xuan stood at the wide open window and said to Fuyun, "Why doesn't Luo Wei come to me? Does he not hate me?"

Fuyun hurriedly knelt down on the ground and said, "Your Majesty, you are the venerable man of all ages, and you have dragon energy to protect your body. It's too late for King Jin to respect you. Why does he have a grudge against you?"

"He has always hated me," Long Xuan said, standing still: "It is said that dead souls are afraid of light. During the day, I can't do anything. At night, there are so many lights in the palace. Why doesn't he come?"

"Your Majesty!" With regard to Long Xuan's obsession with Luo Wei for the past two years, Fu Luck had no choice but to kowtow to Long Xuan: "The servant will be reincarnated after hearing that a person dies, and the prince has been gone for so long, It may have been reincarnated as a human being, but Your Majesty still takes care of the dragon's body."

With a "huh", Long Xuan turned to look at Fuyun, with anger in his eyes, "He died in Beiyan and was reincarnated as a human being, can he be my Dazhou person again? Can I see him again? Is it? This damn Sima Qingsha!"

Fuyun didn't know how to persuade him to continue, so he could only kowtow on the ground. Just like what the current Empress Dowager Liu scolded, people like Luo Wei are people who can't let people live in peace even if they die.

Long Xuan left the window and sat back on his dragon couch. The quilt on the bed was already cold, but Long Xuan's heart was even colder.

Fortune closed the window and walked back.

"You go out," Long Xuan said in a hurry.

"His Majesty!"

"roll!"

Fortune can only go away, Long Xuan is more and more moody now, no one dares to go against his dragon scales.

There was only Long Xuan left in the palace, and he looked around the hall in vain, but there was nothing except the shadow cast by the tassels on the cloth on the ground.

"Luo Wei," Long Xuan lay down on the bed, covering his eyes and said, "I've waited for you for so long, even if you came to seek revenge on me, you should come to see me, why didn't you come?"

The candles burned out, and the night passed, Long Xuan still hadn't waited for the person he was waiting for.

Without eating anything, Long Xuan went to the morning court to see that the palace was still with these ministers, and suddenly felt a little upset. He saw Xie Yu playing something to him after leaving work, but Long Xuan couldn't hear it clearly at this time.

After Xie Yu finished speaking, he lowered his head and waited for Long Xuan for a while, but he did not see Long Xuan speaking for a long time, and raised his head to look at Long Xuan, "Your Majesty, what do you think?"

"Give me a book," Long Xuan rubbed his temples and said, "I'll decide after thinking about it."

Xie Yu is already the complement of the Great Zhou Dynasty at this time. Although the name is complementary, the authority granted by Long Xuan in his hands is greater than the left and right sides of the Pingzhang Dynasty today. After hearing what Long Xuan said to think about it again, Xie Yu said strangely to Long Xuan: "Your Majesty, you have already annotated the list of officials sent abroad, do you want to think again? I have already sent the list. ."

"Then there's no need," Long Xuan said with an ugly face: "Send it on, and it's done."

"You," Xie Yu asked Long Xuan, "Are you feeling unwell?"

Long Xuan looked at the ministers below and said, "I didn't have a good rest yesterday, all the ministers, don't worry, you guys continue, who else has to play?"

Long Xuan is meticulous in his work. The ministers listened to Long Xuan's words. He would not leave the court early because of his physical discomfort.

Long Xuanqiang cheered up, this is what he finally got at the expense of Luo Wei, how can he not take good care of it? Thinking of Luo Wei, my heart hurts again. For two years, this person is invisible to him, but he casts a shadow in his heart, and he follows him every day. When he thinks of it, his heart hurts.

The early court of the Pingzhang Dynasty was longer than the early court of any dynasty in Dazhou. Long Xuan valued everything in this country, and wished that in his world, he would know everything that happened in every corner. With great difficulty, the morning of the day ended at noon on this day.

The important officials followed Long Xuan to the Changming Hall to discuss matters, and they ate in the Changming Hall by the way.

"Is Luo Xiang's body alright?" Sitting on the Buju, Long Xuan suddenly asked, walking beside Buju, Xie Yu said, "I haven't seen him for a long time."

Xie Yu hurriedly said: "Teacher's body is not bad. Yesterday, he said that he would renovate the garden in the house."

"Let him come into the palace to see me when you have time," Long Xuan said, "I still have some things I want to discuss with him."

"The minister obeys the order," Xie Yu agreed.

None of the ministers who followed behind answered. Luo Zhiqiu was accepted by the late emperor before his death, but after Long Xuan became emperor, Luo Zhiqiu was not allowed to leave Shangdu to go to Youyan's hometown. When the officials heard these words, it was an excuse. The two sons of the Luo family were still leading the army, so Luo Xiang was afraid that he was the hostage in Long Xuan's hands. Some ministers are in private for Luo Zhiqiu, and they have worked hard for Da Zhou all their lives. What is the difference between staying in the prime minister's mansion in Shangdu at such an old age? Fortunately, Long Xuan treated Luo Zhiqiu, but he was not allowed to leave the house, and other aspects were treated kindly, so that no one would make a grievance for Luo Zhiqiu.

Long Xuan took care of the important officials in Changming Hall for a while, and Fu Yun brought people lunch.

"Let's eat," Long Xuan said to Xie Yu and others.

After the ministers thanked the emperor for their kindness, they had lunch in a proper manner.

"Your Majesty," Fu Yun came up to prepare vegetables for Long Xuan.

"No need," Long Xuan had no appetite, got up and went to the inner hall.

The ministers looked at each other in dismay, not knowing whether to eat the meal well or not.

Fu Yun rushed to Xie Yu and the others and bowed, chasing Long Xuan to the inner hall.

"Eat," Xie Yu said to all his colleagues, Long Xuan was in a bad mood, of course he could tell, but Xie Yu didn't want to care too much about Long Xuan. Xie Yu also has his own perseverance, without any sincere concern, he can't pretend, and he doesn't want to pretend.

"Your Majesty, let the imperial physician come and take a look." In the inner hall, Fu Yun dared to persuade Long Xuandao.

"Prepare a horse," Long Xuan said, ignoring Fortune and sitting for a while.

"Where are you going?" Fortune asked.

"Go to Huguo Temple," Long Xuan got up and said, "I want to see Fuyi!"