Seeing a group of palace maids and eunuchs passing by in the distance, Xuan Shijing hurried over and stopped one of the little palace maids.

"I have seen the marquis." The little palace maid saw Xuan Shijing walking to him and quickly saluted her.

"No need to be polite. Since you recognize me, it will be much easier." Xuan Shijing said, then took off a jade pendant from his waist and handed it to the little palace maid: "Do me a favor, take this jade pendant and immediately go to Wude Hall to find His Highness the King of Wei, and then said that this marquis was invited by the emperor on the stage." After that, he took out a hanging of copper coins from his arms and stuffed them to the little palace maid: "Hungry for 100,000, please."

The little palace maid was a little stunned by Xuan Shijing's anxious look, but after reacting, he nodded solemnly.

After explaining the matter, Xuan Shijing then pretended to be calm and returned to the Yulin Army and said, "Please lead the way, General."

The Yulin Army did not say anything, but just bowed and gave way to Xuan Shijing. Xuan Shijing was not polite and walked directly in front of the Yulin Army.

I soon arrived at the Daming Palace. As soon as I entered the palace gate, Xuan Shijing understood what real luxury is...

The living environment of the Supreme Emperor is simply too good!

But even though he is envious, although Li Yuan's life is luxurious, it is not what Xuan Shijing wants. Without freedom, no matter how luxurious life is, it is useful.

When he walked into Hanyuan Hall, the four people in Hanyuan Hall hugged the pillars of the golden nanmu, which were thick and thin, and then shocked Xuan Shijing first. There was no incense in Hanyuan Hall, but there was also a strange fragrance floating. This fragrance was emitted by these golden nanmu. This golden nanmu is a good thing, and there are only a handful of people who can be transported to the north. After carefully counting the pillars in this hall, there were nine of them. It was exactly the meaning of the nine nine-nine-return to one and the nine-five-rights. What is even more rare is that these nine golden nanmu are of almost the same quality and are all of them top-quality.

In the center of the hall, there is a golden soft couch. It seems that it is for Li Yuan to rest here on weekdays. The hall is connected to the inner hall, separated by a layer of gauze in the middle. The silk used for covering has long been tied up by the servants serving in the Hanyuan Hall and tied to the pillars of the golden nanmu.

Shortly after Xuan Shijing entered Hanyuan Hall, Li Yuan walked out of the inner hall with the help of two women, but the sharp-eyed Xuan Shijing still discovered Li Yuanjing, hiding behind the silk that was tied up by the pillars.

It's exactly the same as I guessed.

"Little minister Xuan Shijing, meet the Supreme Emperor." Seeing Li Yuan come out, Xuan Shijing hurriedly bowed and bowed respectfully.

"Bold boy, why don't you kneel when you see me?" Li Yuan sat on the soft couch directly above Xuan Shijing with the help of the woman, and said to Xuan Shijing with his eyes slightly closed.

Li Yuan had to admit that he was old. Now that Xuan Shijing was standing below him, he could not see his face clearly.

However, no matter how Xuan Shijing looked, he was always Xuan Mingde's son, and he was probably not much different from his father. Thinking of this, Li Yuan felt even more nameless fire in his heart. What Xuan Mingde said to him in the Tai Chi Hall is still vivid in his mind!

"Your Majesty, you are not suitable to be in charge of the Tang Dynasty."

"You only know how to accuse His Highness of the King of Qin, but if it weren't for your indulgence on Prince Jiancheng, how could this palace change come today?"

Thinking of Xuan Mingde's words now, although Li Yuan was still unwilling to admit it, he was the emperor of the Tang Dynasty after all. He should be the final say of who this position will be, and he cannot tolerate others pointing fingers in front of him!

Over the years, Li Yuan has thought about this question. Which is right and wrong between the eldest and the second brother? His eldest son is proficient in political affairs. When the second brother went out to fight south and north, the boss was almost always dealt with the affairs in the rear, and the court was also managed in an orderly manner.

The second brother can be literary and martial, and has great ambitions. Nearly half of the Tang Dynasty was defeated by the second brother himself.

Why did the two brothers end up like this in the end?

It’s just that the position is so tempting... In the two years after I became the Supreme Emperor, wouldn’t I also think that one day I could regain that position?

The second brother's ambitions made him absolutely not surrender, and the eldest brother could not tolerate him for his more stable position...

As for the third brother... his son, can I still not know?

Xuan Shijing, who was standing in the lower head, naturally didn't expect that Li Yuan would have so much thought after seeing him. He just looked at Li Yuan's old and handsome appearance and felt a little awkward. Is this the legendary threat?

Not to mention that I am a marquis or a young minister from Dali Temple, even if I am an ordinary governor or a county magistrate, when I see the emperor, I will just bow and bow to him.

The etiquette and customs of the Tang Dynasty were not yet in the bad habit of kneeling when they saw an official at a higher level in the later generations.

He sighed secretly, "Forget it, who is the thigh? I am just a thin arm. My arms can never twist my thighs. I am the Supreme Emperor, just kneel down. It's better than losing my life. After all, it's His Majesty Li Er's biological father. This kneeling does not have much psychological pressure on Xuan Shijing.

"Little minister Xuan Shijing, see the Supreme Emperor." Xuan Shijing tucked his clothes and knelt down seriously.

This is the first time I came to the Tang Dynasty to kneel down with someone besides formal etiquette and worship the dead! Xuan Shijing thought fiercely in his heart, so he knelt in advance!

"This kid is quite sensible, so please be exempted from gifts." Li Yuan waved his hand lazily, eliminating Xuan Shijing's gifts.

"Thank you, the Supreme Emperor." Xuan Shijing stood up and replied. Since Li Yuan likes to play official voice, it is much easier to deal with. He is not afraid of his play official voice, but he is afraid that he will understand it and move it with emotion. Although there is no reason for Li Yuanjing's rebellion, he must not underestimate a father's heart to protect his son.

"I heard that a few days ago, Lao Liu lost his thing in Xiangzhou. Yesterday, he stopped the caravan in your mansion outside Chang'an City?" Li Yuan asked out loud, saying a word, coughing three times in between.

The biggest feature of older people is that they breathe very frequently. Judging from Li Yuan's appearance, his physical condition is obviously not ideal.

"Yes, the people from Xiaochen's mansion went out and purchased local specialties from various places in the Tang Dynasty to serve as the New Year's goods and New Year's gifts. However, as soon as they arrived outside Chang'an City, they were detained by His Highness King Jing and others with goods." Xuan Shijing bowed and said.

"The same is true for Lao Liu. How big a matter is that you would not mobilize so many people. Have you promised Shimin to investigate the case?" Li Yuan continued to ask.

“That’s right.”

"What if I ask you to stop?" Li Yuan opened his slightly closed eyes and looked straight at Xuan Shijing.

"My minister was ordered by Your Majesty..."

"Can't it be that Li Shimin's words work so well, and my words won't work?" Li Yuan slapped his palms heavily on the armrest of the soft couch, and the violent movement caused another cough.
Chapter completed!