"His Royal Highness King An, the place of Yongle Qingxiu, don't make any noise. Junior brother Chunyang is practicing the Bigu technique in retreat. If you don't see any guests, please go back, Your Highness." retreat.

Zhou Xuan hehe, "Third brother is a seven-year-old child, you actually let him practice the technique of breaking the grain and breaking the grain, so bold! Murdering the prince is a felony that cannot be pardoned, hum, always optimistic, eternal bliss, right, this king will just do it!"

The young Taoist priest who stopped Wang An and his party was unmoved at all, and skillfully waved the dust in his hand, "Zhou Xuan, I haven't seen you for a few days, and I have a good temper. Why, Wang An's prestige has come to play in front of this deity."

Zhou Xuan grabbed Chenwei in his hand and fell to the ground, "It's reversed, Yongle Xuanyu committed a rebellion and assassinated this king. Where are the guards of Zhiwei Palace? They haven't been captured yet!"

The guards looked at each other, deeply shocked by their master's diving performance, the head of the guard Mo Tingyu bit the bullet and replied: "My lord, Mr. Xuan Yu is a Daoist, or else, I should go back to the palace and ask Qin Tianjian for reinforcements." ?”

Zhou Xuan's eyes widened with anger, "Idiot, idiot, a nest of rat ants who are greedy for life and afraid of death, alas, alas, this king has a headache," and rolled on the ground, grabbing the hem of Xuan Yu's Taoist robe tightly, "Backache and leg pain, chest tightness and heart palpitations, ah, Qin Xuanyu, you have caused me to have a relapse of my old illness, so please leave, you have to lose money or others, you decide!"

With blue veins popping on Xuan Yu's forehead, five fingers forming claws, he lifted King An's back collar, and dragged him into Sanqing Hall without saying a word.Close the door, do not bother idlers.

Zhiqinru Huahua Mo Tingyu Han Dalang and a group of attendants heaved a sigh of relief, each looking for a place to settle down, according to the reasoning of the copy strategy of Yongle Optimism, His Royal Highness Wang An usually stays in Sanqing Palace for four or five days.

"Oh, don't procrastinate, it hurts, it really hurts." Seeing the door closed, Zhou Xuan immediately put away the Porcelain Touching performance. The beautiful young man who had just grown up, Yuli, smiled brightly, "Master, long time no see."

Daoist Xuan Yu, who is well-known in Tianyuan, smiled lightly, "Well, come here."

It was rare for Zhou Xuan to be well-behaved and obedient, so he personally picked up the futon and moved it to sit beside Xuan Yu.

In the previous life, I was as stupid as I was, and I was able to cause disturbances inside and outside the palace. My mother's family accounted for three points, and my master accounted for seven points.Xuanyu's common name is Qin Tan, and his courtesy name is Meisheng. At the age of 27, he became a Taoist saint.

Dao Zun communicates Yin and Yang in heaven and earth, exorcises evil spirits and evil spirits, and protects the peace of the ten directions. Unforgettable, in front of the Hall of Zhaohe, the heavenly charming son, who had forgotten all the dust and vulgarity, bathed in blood, forcibly sacrificed her life to heaven and earth, forcing the new emperor Zhou Ye to withdraw his ambush, and promised not to be held accountable.

At the time of Daohua, heavy snow fell from the sky, he was dressed in blood, sighed softly, Xuan Yu broke off his sword, and went to die awe-inspiringly.Zhou Xuan hated him for not helping to kill the new emperor. Taoist Xuan Yu passed away for many years, and never once went to Yonglian to worship.

Zhou Xuan secretly cursed a scumbag, and suddenly stretched out his arms to hug Xuan Yu, his eyes turned red, my king's Master Xuan Yu is still alive and well.

Xuan Yu smiled and scolded: "My lord, the royal etiquette has been fed to the dogs these years, get up." After pulling up the apprentice and seeing the tears in the corners of his eyes, Xuan Yu unconsciously softened his voice: "Huh? Who bullied you, tell me As a teacher, see if the teacher does not curse him to death."

Zhou Xuan heard that he had broken his merits, and he wanted to cry while laughing, his throat tightened with sourness and sweetness, "No, no, how can Daozun's apprentice be bullied by others, I am a good deed if I don't bully others."

Worried about Xuan Yu's questioning, Zhou Xuan hurriedly changed the topic, "Master, I have recovered recently, please help me see if I can practice martial arts."

When it came to physical problems, Xuan Yu was serious. He carefully felt Zhou Xuanhao's pulse, performed acupuncture and massage, and tossed and turned for half an hour. Is there a real fairy here?"

Zhou Xuan was more surprised than happy. He lived a new life. Some things seem to be different. They are slowly getting out of the control of memory. The so-called blessings do not actually know the blessings and misfortunes. "What does Master mean?"

"This poison is mysterious. Although it has not been completely solved, it has been subtly suppressed by something. At present, it is no longer hindered by exercising power and energy. Let Emperor Jingyun find you a martial artist. You practice first, and if something goes wrong, give it to me immediately." Signal to the teacher."

"Oh, I see."

"Today is really well-behaved, that's all, Chunyang is in Feiliu Pavilion in the back mountain, let's go play."

Zhou Xuan rubbed his nose, embarrassed, the 33-year-old man was told to "go play", ahem, he accidentally developed an evil intention, Zhou Xuan's back was hairy, and he couldn't get to the bottom of it.

I went to Feiliu Pavilion to find Zhou Li, who was seven years old at the time. The little Taoist priest carved a doll in powder and jade, shaking his head and reciting the Tao Te Ching. , the mother of all things. Therefore, there is always no desire to see its wonder, and there is always desire to see its beauty. The two come from the same name but have different names.

"Fanfan."

Zhou Li was overjoyed when he heard the sound, and ran two steps towards Zhou Xuan, then stopped as if thinking of something, raised his head as if reciting a book, and solemnly said: "King An, Pindao is already a monk, and he doesn't care about the mundane world, how can you call me by my common name?" .”

"Okay, good, real Chunyang," Zhou Xuan took out a paper bag from his arms, "The real person practiced bigu, peach cakes and other vulgar things, bah bah, wait for me to throw them away."

Zhou Li couldn't stand the big killer peach blossom cake, so he rushed forward and snatched the paper bag, opened it and stuffed a piece into his mouth, and said vaguely: "Brother's heart is so bad, Mr. Ghost makes hard food, it's shameful to waste it, bigu It’s not too late to practice after eating pure yang.”

Zhou Xuan laughed. Twelve years later, the younger brother is in charge of the Qin Tianjian, a character of one side.

If you waited to die for five days in Yongle Optician, since this fellow ate and drank for free and dared to complain that the food was too plain and unsuitable for your taste, the face of Shengshi Meiyan’s little apprentice became more and more odious day by day. At the end of the day, the dust should have settled for the reward army, and the matter of begging the emperor to arrange a martial artist also needs to be put on the agenda. Zhou Xuan decided to pack up and return to the palace.

Concubine Shu didn't see her relative Xuan'er for a few days, and she was thinking about her son eagerly. When she learned that King An was returning to the palace, she immediately ordered someone to call her to Guanju Palace. What about you, Li Xu returned to Beijing on April [-]th, and watched the East Palace steal the limelight. Although the Ministry of War and the Gyeonggi Camp are in the hands of your two uncles, is the Zhenbei Army something that can be underestimated? At the critical moment, you run away Go to the Qingyi Palace to enjoy the peach blossoms, hmph, what a waste of snacks, this palace is so angry that it gives me a headache."

Zhou Xuan knelt down and listened to his mother's instructions, and presented the jade box he had prepared before, "Mother Concubine, Xuan'er specially took a branch of pink peaches to present to Mother Concubine. Very happy."

Concubine Shu's boudoir name is Xinyao, the daughter of the Jiangmen Gu family, Gu Xinyao, who has been so strong since she was a child, trembled with anger, "Zhou Xuan! I discuss state affairs with you, and you talk about love with me. You forgot that you were in the Qingyi Palace, How did that bitch Shangguan Yunxi insult your mother and concubine? If you still have a bit of blood in my Gu family, don't please your father and emperor in these irrelevant affairs. , What about you, what about you, as the eldest son of the emperor, you, you, you—"

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