readx(); The Wanhuayuan incident has come to an end. The enthusiasm in front of the Li Mansion has gradually become deserted. Occasionally, scholars come to visit him and return home in disgrace. Li Xianyuan did not see anyone.

He is famous and low-key, so all the scholars of the new Beijing scholars are curious about Li Xianyuan.

But if you can't see people, you can see how much you are curious about what it is.

Outside the Li Mansion, the housekeeper Wen received the news of Li Xianyuan's return, and waited for the master outside the gate. When the carriage carrying Li Xianyuan and King Cheng came, his beard was already hanging on the white frost.

"I've seen the master." Butler Wen first saluted Li Xianyuan, and then said to King Cheng: "King Cheng is here, and there is hot tea inside."

Clearly distinguished between primary and secondary.

"Uncle Wen, don't be polite if you are all your own people." King Cheng Wenya smiled and walked past the threshold with Li Xianyuan.

The carriage stayed outside the mansion. The maid looked around and saw that there was no one else, so she closed the two vermilion doors.

The name of Li's Mansion Study is Li Xianyuan, but Li Xianyuan has only been here once. After practicing immortality, his calligraphy journey was abandoned. However, his handwriting was not very good, and it was not much different.

There is a low table in front of the table in the study, with the warm stove on the table burning bamboo leaves and the futon facing each other.

King Cheng sat down without seeing him, poured a glass of wine for himself, poured hot tea for Li Xianyuan, and smiled and said, "Brother Li, do you know why I told you to be careful on the day you just came to Xinjing?"

Hearing this, the Wen Manager who was bowing beside him consciously retreated.

The two sat opposite each other. King Cheng was graceful and gentle, smiling. He tied his hair with golden crown and sunshine penetrated through the window frame, making him look even more golden.

Li Xianyuan sat cross-legged across from the other side. Compared to half a year ago, Li Xianyuan was a little taller, but a little shorter than King Cheng. However, he was not much taller than a thirteen-year-old boy.

His pretty face had a little more edges and a little less indifferent temperament. He wore a long gown, but he had a little bit of the shadow of a swordsman's hero.

Li Xianyuan recalled for a moment and asked, "Because of the man with the surname Zeng?"

King Cheng nodded.

Li Xianyuan said again: "He is the prince's man?"

"If I were really my elder brother, I wouldn't be able to keep him by my side to do things." dudu1();

Li Xianyuan shook his head: "I can't guess."

However, King Guancheng was a little restrained in front of him, and his identity was determined-

King Cheng didn't want to play the puzzle, so he directly revealed the answer.

But this answer shocked Li Xianyuan.

"That's the father's man."

Li Xianyuan was stunned.

Sincerely, he has a complicated tone, and his gentle smile turns into a bitter smile.

"Then why not transfer him away from him."

"Since my father sent Zeng Yue to his side, why did he let me drive him away?"

King Cheng said this clearly. The emperor already knew that Zeng Yue was exposed, but he did not say anything to do.

"It's too early to tell you this now. I'm just here to remind you that being careful of him is better than being careful of your elder brother. This is what Zeng Yue dared to say so before he was here."

Zeng Yue, I think it is the name of a man named Zeng.

The hint of the face of King Cheng was inconsistent with his temperament, and he had never had any dimness and gloom. Although it was only a moment, it was still captured by Li Xianyuan.

It is difficult for honest officials to make a decision on family affairs, let alone royal affairs.

However, Li Xianyuan could understand a little bit. The father and son still needed eyeliners to monitor him.

I sat for a while and saw King Cheng away. He came as if he was really just to remind Li Xianyuan.

A maid came forward to clean up the disabled table. Li Xianyuan asked her to take away King Cheng's things, and he still had to wait in the study for a while.

The maid withdrew and closed the door before leaving.dudu2();

Sitting cross-legged with soft pudding, the heat of the furnace rises. Li Xianyuan is meditating.

I have never met the emperor, and I do not know the depth or nature of his nature. But seeing that he had sent his own children to him, the emperor's temple was not something he could imagine.

It would be better if King Cheng didn’t know Zeng Yue’s identity. Although King Cheng already knew, the emperor still asked Zeng Yue to stay by his side.

The emperor's move was a righteous and open plot.

After analyzing it, now that Grace's small moves, she would definitely not be able to hide the actions of stealing the sky and changing the sun in the harem.

I think I can hide it from the world, but in fact I can see everything.

After thinking about it, Li Xianyuan called the maid outside the door and asked her to go to the housekeeper for changing the literature.

It’s not that you pack your luggage and run away, but that you have other ways.

As soon as he finished speaking, Mr. Wen pushed the door and entered, with a cold air. He had white hair and long gray hair. He didn't know if it was so white, or if he had been standing outside the door for a long time, he had fallen into a layer of frost.

"Uncle Wen, please send someone to send me a message to Prince Cheng's Mansion."

Li Xianyuan changed his name to him.

Manager Wen bowed and said, "Okay. Master, what message do you want to send?"

"Just say, tomorrow morning, take me with you."

"Yes." The civil servant closed the door and retreated without asking the reason.

When I touched my back, I remembered that the spirit sword and the scroll were placed in the bedroom. When I entered the harem, of course I could not bring a sword.

If you enter the palace tomorrow, you will naturally not be able to carry weapons. But if the emperor catches turtles in a jar in the palace, he will have nowhere to escape.

However, this is a matter in the harem, so the emperor should not make a big fuss and capture it in front of all officials.

A light sigh and a few light coughs spread out from the study room that exudes the fragrance of ink.dudu3();

If you think about it carefully, you are now considered a very powerful minister. If you don’t have the matter of Black and White Impermanence, you will still be happy and happy in Wuhou County, and you will be in love with your confidante. When you are weak, you will go to see the doctor and leave it on your body. Then you will die decisively and die young. You will leave your beauty alone and cry in front of the coffin.

Instead of embarking on the path of immortal cultivation like this, and being forced to cut off the world.

The closest relatives have white hair and gray face, and turn into dry bones. But you are still young, this is a practitioner. If you don’t cut off the world, the world will be cut off by yourself.

I reached out and pushed open the window frame. The air conditioner blew, and the sky was a little gloomy and covered in gray. The second snow after coming to Beijing seemed to be about to fall.

However, this season when everything is withered cannot wither people in the world.

It was not far from the palace examination. The literati who participated in the examination studied the work and studied hard, hoping to achieve good fame.

Although Li Xianyuan is only a child, no one dares to underestimate his writing style.

Standing up with a light cough, Li Xianyuan walked around the desk with a teacup, pressing a piece of white paper under the paperweight, and pen and ink were on the side.

Lightly pour the tea cup, pour a trace of warm tea into the jade inkstone, roll up the sleeve and grind the pen in finely, the color of the tea gradually turns into thick ink, hold the pen in the right hand, and Li Xianyuan begins to write on the blank paper.

Seek a breakthrough opportunity and enter the foundation building.

Become an imperial envoy to get incense.

Check the unsolved case of Situ Yanran's family.

A year later, I returned to Chunyang, participated in the cultivation world competition, and received the peach.

These four things are what we need to do now.

Putting the pen back on the pen holder, Li Xianyuan pulled out the rice paper with the ink marks, shook it gently, and hung it on the fire candle, waiting for it to turn into ashes.

The burning smell dissipated. In a trance, Li Xianyuan seemed to see Situ Yanran, who was still a young girl, kneeling in front of a ruin, her childish face turned black by the fire and she cried helplessly.

Knock--

At this moment, the civil servant knocked on the door, awakening Li Xianyuan.
Chapter completed!