"What do you do in the middle of the night? You should be on duty for the princess tonight? "

    Mo Lei blinked his dry eyes, then frowned at Mo Feng''s wine breath and the wine jar in his hand, and said again: "you forgot my instructions?"

    Mo Feng awoke for a moment, took a deep breath, raised his hand and threw the wine jar on the ground. He shook his body twice and yelled in a low voice: "I didn''t forget it!"

    Mo Feng''s eyes are red and squint at Mo Lei. After lifting his breath, he comes forward and grabs his collar. The strong wine gas sprays on Mo Lei''s face, which makes him wave his hand in disgust.

    Mo Feng said: "Mo Lei, you say I can''t compare with you. Why can''t she see my existence?"

    "Who?"

    Mo Lei always looks at Mo Feng calmly, and the person he says, Mo Lei also knows, but some things need to be answered by someone who tied the bell, and with his understanding of the princess, she will never be the kind of person who insists on imposing embarrassing things on her subordinates.

    "Who?! Who else do you think? I... That time in Cangtong town... She

    Mo Lei''s calm expression pretended to nod clearly: "do you mean Yi Xiaoman''s kissing you?"

    Mo Feng''s obscure expression was directly picked out by Mo Lei. His feet trembled and his shoulders drooped. At the same time, he released his hand holding Mo Lei''s skirt. He turned and sat on the steps in front of the bedroom door. He bowed his head and said in a hoarse voice: "no wonder I once saw that the third master didn''t agree with Wang Fei''s efforts, but now I know that kind of erosion The feeling of bone is not just talking about it! "

    Seeing Mo Feng''s voice, Mo Lei can''t help but twitch his lips. He walks from the door to Mo Feng''s back, kicks him and hisses: "you want to die, have you never seen a woman? If you like it, go after it. Who''s stopping you? "

    "It''s easy for you to say that the princess is going to let her marry you, but you''re enjoying the happiness of all people!" Mo Feng quite some childish turned to refute a sentence, that lost expression more obvious.

    "Go away, I haven''t finished one yet. I don''t want to find another one! Do you really don''t understand or don''t you understand the meaning of the princess? "

    Mo Lei glances at Mo Feng with disdain. Although they are all the dark guards of the Lord, they have been more intimate than brothers for more than ten years.

    He is really did not expect, this Mo Feng usually act decisively, encounter the affair of emotion unexpectedly dull like an idiot, fortunately or unfortunately?!

    "I don''t understand! Princess, this is eccentricity

    Mo Feng wrongly glances at Mo Lei. When he thinks of the person he''s facing all day, he wants to be Mo Lei''s person at last. His heart is like being burned.

    "Nonsense! If I hear what you say, I don''t think you can go back to Chang''an City in ten years! " Mo Lei stares at Mo Feng helplessly. It seems that he needs to explain some things. Originally, he thought Mo Feng could understand the pains of the princess. But now, it seems that he is totally a wooden head.

    Mo Feng took a breath of cold air, and his chaotic head woke up for a moment because of Mo Lei''s words. He looked around blankly, and his heart slowly lowered down. "Ah, maybe it''s really good to leave!"

    Mo Lei sighs and pulls Mo Feng''s arm. Without saying a word, he goes to the depth of the corridor. Mo Feng is reeling and groans busily: "Hey, what are you doing? Have a good talk! We don''t like to do anything! Well

    At the corner of the cloister, there is a small open space, and in the center of the open space is a well covered by a square ceiling. In the dim moonlight, Murray''s excellent vision is staring at a wooden bucket beside the well. The moon is reflected in the water and waves with the wind. Without waiting for the reaction of Murray, Murray grabs the wooden bucket on the ground at a very fast speed and sprinkles his pocket on the body of Murray!

    "Ah - a-chou! ahchoo! Murray, what are you doing, you

    Being drenched into a drowned man''s ink wind, tossing the water on his head, the cool water and the night breeze make him shiver a few times. It''s really cold!

    "Awake?"

    Mo Lei squints his eyes, and his expression is as cold as ice. He looks at Mo Feng and asks.

    Silly Leng Leng ink wind, only feel the cool air through the heart spread limbs, mechanically nodded: "Hmm!"

    "Wake up and go back to the night duty. No one will covet your sweetheart. If you like, fight for it by yourself! No more nonsense, I''ll join you! If you can''t come back to Chang''an City in ten years, don''t cry! "

    Mo Feng stares at Mo Lei stupidly, but he catches a key sentence: "what? You... You won''t rob me... What about her

    "I''m not interested in active women!"

    Ruthlessly glared at the fussy ink wind, Mo Lei left the barrel and turned to the corridor. Ink wind holding the shoulder looking at that merciless figure, secretly scolded a: "I like the active woman, want you to manage!"

    *

    the next day

    in Xuan Pavilion, when the East was white, Lin Xuan had already got up. Xiaobao also opened his eyes instantaneously.

    "Mother..."

    Soft Nuo Nuo''s call turned Lin Xuan''s heart into Wang Chunquan. With deep love, he picked up Xiaobao''s little body, looked at his red face and said with a smile, "are you awake?""Well, wake up!"

    He rubbed his little face in Lin Xuan''s arms. Then he opened his big eyes and looked up at Lin Xuan. After two blinks, he seemed to think of something. He jumped away from Lin Xuan and said, "mother, be careful to hurt your sister!"

    Smell speech, Lin Xuan Zheng Leng instantly burst out a helpless smile, once again pulled Xiaobao patted him on the back, said: "Xiaobao, do you know what to do as an emperor?"

    Xiaobao screwed up her eyebrows and said, "govern the country! Love Dai Zimin

    This is the result of his study with Taifu for several days. Taifu taught him a lot about how to be king, which is what he can remember.

    "Xiaobao, although you are still young, and your mother doesn''t want to give you this burden, but now it''s a troubled time, and your mother and father need to do something, so they may not be with you all the time. You have studied with Taifu for a long time. You should know that as an emperor, early days are necessary lessons!

    Your uncle has left. Sooner or later, Ximu will be your world. Your mother will not ask you to do your best. But from today on, you need to summon all officials to go to court as Ximu emperor! In the court hall, there will be ministers to assist you, and Taifu will be among them. I believe you will do well! "

    Xiaobao looked at Lin Xuan, trying to remember what she said, and nodded solemnly: "mother, don''t worry. What you want Xiaobao to do, Xiaobao will do the best! But

    "Well?"

    Suddenly, a little shy, Xiao Bao lowered his head, twisted his hands and said, "mother, what about those memorials? Taifu said that the emperor wanted to correct the memorial every day... But... I don''t know many words! "

    Lin xuanzhan smiles and pats Xiaobao''s head: "it doesn''t matter. Your mother will help you. When your Godfather comes back, he will help you too!"

    "Good! Xiao Bao, listen to your mother

    "Well, good boy!"

    With that, Xiao Bao is lying in Lin Xuan''s arms, enjoying the tender moment, but he doesn''t think much about what Lin Xuan''s "Godfather will help you" stands for! Then his eyes turned round for a moment, and he deliberately said, "Mom, dad will be back soon! That day, he said there was something urgent to deal with. Let''s wait for him to come back together! "

    "Good!"

    After a moment''s silence, Xiao Bao, who gets Lin Xuan''s reply, doesn''t notice Lin Xuan''s changing expression.

    *

    at noon, when Xiaobao is taken to wash by Qiao Rou, someone is present outside the hall. The four palace people waiting outside the door, seeing the visitor, hurried in and said to Lin Xuan, "princess, white Taifu, please see you!"

    "Let him in!"

    Lin Xuan''s eyes were bright. He took a deep breath and walked out of the side hall, facing the four eyes of the people who walked in outside the hall.

    "Xiaoman, guard outside the door!"

    "Good!"

    Yi Xiaoman, who claims to be Lin Xuan''s personal protection maid, looks at Bai Taifu in surprise. He always feels familiar and confused. After looking at him a few times, he dutifully goes to the door and closes the door to guard.

    Lin Xuan sits at the top of the luxurious Xuan Pavilion. The frescoes behind him are the flying phoenix. The ground decorated with white marble is even more polished.

    Looking at the bearded white Taifu, Lin Xuan raised his eyebrows and asked, "how do you feel?"

    Bai Taifu looked around and found that there was no outsider. Then he suddenly began to complain: "boss, I''m so tired!"

    If there is an outsider present at the moment, or let Xiaobao see it, he will be frightened that Bai Taifu, who is obviously old, speaks in a neutral tone, which is quite different from his usual low voice.

    "I''m tired of such a little thing?"

    "Boss, I''m tired... You want me to teach Xiaobao how to be king. Do you think I can not be tired? "

    With that, Bai Taifu tore off his chin''s beard and sat on the right chair without the idea of monarch and minister. Without the beard covering his cheek, he was white feather!

    "The things you taught are all written on paper. What are you tired of! It''s time to sharpen your temper and do things recklessly. It''s too impulsive! "

    Lin Xuan glances at Bai Yu and tells him to teach Xiaobao. She has thought about it for a long time. And she wrote all the knowledge she taught to Bai Yu.

    In this imperial palace, after the change of dynasties, even though they have removed most of the hidden dangers, who can guarantee that there are no malicious people in this huge imperial palace.

    Xiaobao takes over the position of Mo Yan''s most important brother. Since she also accepts this fact, she must find someone who is absolutely reliable to lead Xiaobao. Not to regard it as right, but as if one rises from the dead,

    is very disapproving of this ancient literary jargons. So he deliberately arranged white feathered clothes to be the Tai Fu of Xiao Bao. First, he knew quite well about Xiao Bao. He was absolutely trustworthy for several years of getting along with him.

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