In the Imperial Study Room of the Imperial City of Shangjing, Emperor Xiaoyun sat in front of the case, expressionlessly read the secret book sent by the dark guards, and threw it into a charcoal basin under his feet, allowing it to be entangled by red flames into a pale gray .Eunuch Xu, who was watching from the side, seemed to have not seen it, and still lowered his head and focused his eyes.

"Did I grow up after all? If I had grown up in the past... What is the autumn wind and sad painting fan... Yunshan..." Emperor Xiaoyun seemed to have drifted out of the sky. In a garden full of flowers, a gentle, charming and vague figure took Holding a round fan indistinctly flapping the dancing butterflies among the flowers, as if she suddenly found someone watching her, the woman turned around and smiled at the visitor, "Qiu Ming...", just as he stretched out his hand When he was about to catch it, the picture suddenly shattered and turned into dust.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty?" When Emperor Xiaoyun came back to his senses, Eunuch Xu called him.

Throwing the revised memorial aside, Han Mou lightly raised "What's the matter?"

"Your Majesty, just now the Empress Dowager ordered the servants to tell you that it's time to rest! It's almost time now, and tomorrow, you have to go to court early!"

"Okay!" Emperor Xiaoyun glanced coldly at Eunuch Xu's frightened face until he was stared at silently.

"The movements of the second and the third have become a little louder in the past two days, it seems that I am getting old!" Emperor Xiaoyun sneered when he was so old that people felt that he could no longer move.

"The emperor calm down!" Eunuch Xu was so frightened that he knelt down on the ground, still thinking about why the emperor got so angry.

"Forget it, why are you angry with you! Step back!" Emperor Xiaoyun's face returned to the spring breeze.

Emperor Xiaoyun couldn't sleep here, and the master of Prince Yu's Mansion over there was also restless and sleepless. Ouyang Che's face at this time was like the bottom of a pot. Are you foolproof? Now that Li Changfeng has disappeared, it’s okay to find him, but now you have lost his wife and children, how unreasonable it is!”

"Report to the lord, the head of the family made calculations to get Li Changfeng to leave the capital, and now he has lost contact suddenly, and his subordinates suspect..." One of the men in black hesitated.

Ouyang Che sneered, "Doubt? So what? You tell the people stationed in Jizhou to be more careful. Don't let him get in touch with the fourth child. If necessary...you know what to do?" To the men in black, "How about what I told you to do?"

"I've laid an ambush on the only way to go to Beijing, and my subordinates will definitely not let him have the chance to return to the Golden Temple!" The man in black's closed eyes flashed a strange color.

"How about the second one?" Ouyang Che was still a bit jealous of Ouyang Hao, "Is he still staring at the so-called Liang family in Liyuan?"

"Yes! It's just that there are fewer people going there these days, but the people from Prince Jian's Mansion are still guarding there, nothing else!" A man in black on the right stood in front of Ouyang Che and said respectfully.

"Hehe, being watched by Cheng Yushi, I'm afraid I'm going to hide and be a man." Ouyang Che thought of the scene of Emperor Xiaoyun angrily scolding Ouyang Hao yesterday, and his heart became a little more relaxed. Censor suppression.

"Then the prince wants to give up the line in Liyuan?"

Ouyang Che raised his eyebrows, "Give up? How is it possible? With the shrewd temperament of the second child, the troupe leader of this troupe is undoubtedly Liang Weijun's remnant. It's just that the second child didn't pay enough chips." He looked at the man in black beside him." Tomorrow, this king will go to meet this class leader Liang!"

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