"Mother and Concubine Rong, Xuan'er was able to see Daoist Xuan Yu during this trip. Daoist was recuperating Xuan'er's body, so he missed the day of returning to the palace. Xuan'er was careless. I beg Mother and Concubine to calm down."

Concubine Shu sighed, Zhou Xuan was born with fetal poison, and after seeking medical treatment for many years, he lost hope, so she asked casually, "What does Venerable Xuan Yu say?"

"Going back to mother and concubine, Dao Zun said that although Xuan'er's illness is not cured, there is no hindrance to his exercise and Qi, and he can practice martial arts."

"What did you say?!" Concubine Shu stood up abruptly, "Quick, Xuan'er, say it again!"

Zhou Xuan lowered his eyes, "Dao Zun said, I want to ask my father to find a martial artist for Xuan'er."

Years of depression, years of heart disease, years of entanglement and resentment, the surprise came too suddenly, Concubine Shu couldn't calm down, and walked back and forth in circles, "Okay, the words of the venerable must be credible, okay, okay, I will take you there immediately." Seeing father, I, the son of the Gu family, will be a swordsman and immediately win the championship of the three armies, Xuan'er..."

After saying this, Concubine Shu, who never showed weakness in front of others, shed two lines of tears.

When Zhou Xuan first saw his concubine's tearful face, his heart felt like a heavy hammer had hit him. He subconsciously stood up and supported the swaying concubine Shu, "Concubine mother, it was Xuan'er who made concubine mother worry and concubine, concubine mother punished concubine Xuan'er, concubine mother Concubine, don't cry."

Gu Xinyao came back to her senses, and found that she lost her composure in front of her son, and was a little embarrassed for a while.

Helped by Zhou Xuan to sit down on the couch, within half a cup of tea, Concubine Shu of Guanju Palace, who was decisive in the harem, went online again. Uncle, when your father gets up for lunch break, we will go to Dongnuan Pavilion together, you must behave well, understand?"

"Yes, concubine mother, Xuan'er will leave."

Zhou Xuan was troubled in his heart. After staying in Zhiwei Hall for half an hour, he became more and more irritable. He took a few mouthfuls at lunch, put down the bowls and chopsticks, and went out of the hall door to wander around.

Coincidentally, I ran into Zhou Ye. The prince of the Eastern Palace is dressed in upper body today. The early summer sun is warm but not hot. It just spreads on the ice face of the ten-year-old prince who has never changed his expression. In fact, this baby Zhou Ye is quite attractive. Zhou Xuan thought to himself.

The faces of the people around changed drastically. When the two masters meet, it will be a catastrophe for the fish in the pond, and they all retreat half a foot in unison.

"Second brother, I haven't seen you for a few days, and I've lost a little, but the dishes in the East Palace are not to my taste. The health is more important than being tired."

"Brother Xie Huang is concerned, Ye'er should remember it."

"Uh, this is the stage set up for Father He's Longevity Festival. What about the people from the Ministry of Rites? It's unreasonable for the prince to work here!"

"..." Zhou Ye choked for a moment, "Brother Emperor, Ye'er is now working in the Ministry of Rites."

"Oh, ho ho, isn't it?" Zhou Xuan was embarrassed, and hurriedly flattered him. "No wonder the stage is much more sophisticated than in previous years. The second brother is indeed knowledgeable, unique, and a master."

"Brother Huang has won the award. Brother Huang is a dragon and phoenix among the people. His reputation is well-known in the government and the public. Ye'er also admires him."

Song Ren and Mo Tingyu are at a loss. What is the situation in this wave of evil business bragging, and the tit-for-tat that the agreed-upon rivals are on the verge of firing, ridiculing, and full of malice?Forgive me and others for being dull and unable to understand.

After Zhou Xuan felt chills down his spine, he was in the center of the iceberg chatting with the center of the iceberg, and he was still talking in a serious manner. It was impossible to imagine the "heart-born admiration" with an unchanged expression. It is incredible that the irritability in his heart was inexplicably soothed and his mood was calm. When I got down, I even felt a little strange jumping for joy. Could it be that my body is healed, but my mind is broken?Zhou Xuan probably lost his mind, blurted out: "Second brother, the emperor's illness is cured——"

Zhou Ye's eyes narrowed slightly, and then he bowed his hands in a courteous manner, "It's a blessing for the country."

It's over, Zhou Xuan's head is as big as a bucket, why can't he control his mouth, the future emperor is definitely not lucky, he is obviously more alienated and guarded, no, it can't go on like this, he must explain immediately.

"Second brother, being a brother doesn't mean that. Being a brother means nothing. Uh, anyway, it doesn't mean what you think,"

Zhou Ye took half a step forward, raised his head slightly, and stared at him like cold stars, "Brother Huang, do you want to fight Ye'er?"

Zhou Xuan never expected that a person with exquisite seven apertures would also throw a straight ball, or is this just a trick of the highest rank?

Zhou Xuan was stunned, the memory evoked by a rushing word was not good, Zhou Xuan's eyes were blurred, he gently pulled the corner of his mouth to reveal a slight ironic smile, he suddenly stretched out his hand to hug Zhou Ye, and pressed his soft lips against the other's ear, The voice was low and hoarse: "I wish your Majesty, thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, forever and ever."

Turning around and leaving after speaking, Zhou Xuan's heart was agitated, he had never been so happy, he wanted to get drunk, he wanted to laugh and roar unscrupulously.

That's right, this is the uprightness and calmness that can only be achieved by living with one's own will. In this life, no mother or concubine, no uncle's family, no throne, nothing can restrain me, torture me, tie me to death and walk on the same path When it comes to black, I choose my happy rivers and lakes, I walk my way of generals, and I believe in my Zhou Guanjun.

At three o'clock in Shenshi, the Dongnuang Pavilion was full of joy, and Concubine Shu was full of ambitions. Gu Cheng, Minister of the Ministry of War, and Gu Ming, the commander of the garrison of the Gyeonggi Battalion, were surprised and happy. protect.

Emperor Jingyun Zhou Ji was full of relief, and he beckoned Zhou Xuan to come forward, rubbed it into his arms, and rubbed it in his arms. It was evident that King An Zhou Xuan was favored by his family.

"Xuan'er, I have thousands of martial arts masters in the Tianyuan Dynasty. I allow you to choose whatever you want. The one that Xuan'er likes is my will."

Emperor Jingyun Zhou Ji ascended the throne at the age of 27. He is now in his fifties. Over the past few years, he has been worrying about the state affairs.

Zhou Xuanhui held his father's hands, lowered his head and lowered his eyes, his father's smile did not reach his eyes, his mother's Gu family held the soldiers in the capital, and the emperor was lying on the couch, how could a tiger be by his side? Uncle thought that loyalty could teach the sun and the moon, Little did he know that the situation would be overwhelming, and he would fight for the throne. At the beginning, he lost in guessing the holy will. Now that he is recovering from his illness, if he succeeds in martial arts, his uncle will definitely find an opportunity to entrust him with military power. Zhou Xuan's back is sweaty, and Jing Emperor Yun, moved to kill.

In Zhou Xuan's eyes, the Dongnuan Pavilion, which is a hundred square meters square, is gloomy and chilly, chilling to the bone.

Zhou Xuan lifted his robe and knelt down, bowed to Emperor Jingyun, and said in a deep voice: "Return to father, my son is willing to worship Marshal Li Xu of the Zhenbei Army as his teacher."

Emperor Jing Yun's eyes were uncertain, he hesitated for a moment, and asked indifferently: "Xuan'er, have you thought about it?"

In the eyes of outsiders, it is only the emperor who does not want to leave King An for a long journey, but Zhou Xuan understands it in his heart.

"Okay, Xuan'er likes it, that is my will, come here, come and draw up the will!"

Just halfway through Li Xu's return journey, he received an urgent decree from Emperor Jing Yun.

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