No guarantee

In the early morning, there were guests from Chang'an Palace.

The guests are a group of birds, landed in front of the aviary specially circled for them in the garden of the palace, pecking fresh rice and wheat with the parrots raised by the palace, the birds shook their wings, and the white fluff on their chests was stained with yellow and orange. The millet is really cute.

The maid and the eunuch in charge of keeping the birds had just gotten up, and after washing up, they smiled and fed the birds with rice baskets: "Don't rob, don't fight, there are all of them."

There was an oriole bosom friend, who flew over everyone's heads briskly, landed in front of a window, and spoke tactfully.The person in the window just woke up from a light sleep, with long hair loose and only pajamas, and opened the window.Seeing the oriole land on his fingertips, he rubbed his hairy head against his fingers, smiled and waved to stop the maid who came in to serve, and picked up a pipe of Xiao from the desk beside the bed.

The morning breeze is dewy, and the voiceless voice is graceful. Chang'an Wang Linfeng played a ditty to Li.

At the end of the song, King Chang'an touched Huang Li's head: "This little thing is clever, thanks to it coming to wake me up."

The lady in charge, Rui Yun, stepped forward and put on clothes and served water for him: "Even if the oriole doesn't cry, you'll open your eyes earlier than us. It's useless to drink bowl after bowl of calming soup prescribed by the imperial doctor... What a bunch of quack doctors." !"

Chang'an Wang scooped up water to clean his face, and smiled loudly: "It's not completely useless, I can sleep more deeply these few days."

As he spoke, he glanced out intentionally or unintentionally, as if he was waiting for someone.

Ruiyun slandered inwardly: it is probably not due to the medicine, but to the person.

After the birds had dispersed, King Chang'an would have breakfast.

Although King Chang'an's breakfast is simple, it is extremely fine. The best green rice porridge, the porridge oil is clear, and the refined layer is stuck on the side of the bowl. It feels like milk when you take a sip. The little eunuch had just been promoted, and swallowed when he saw it.

The rest are a few side dishes, all of which are new in spring, all of which are fresh and beautiful, tasty but not too strong, not only nourishing the health, but also appetizing.

Guan Ning, the prince's personal bodyguard, led a fifth-rank official rank, and had seen a lot of delicacies from all over the world, but every time he saw the prince eating, he still couldn't help but lean forward with a shy face, and looked at the prince pitifully. .

King Chang'an couldn't help laughing, patted him on the shoulder, and motioned him to sit beside him: "You were on duty last night?"

"Yes, this subordinate hasn't had breakfast yet, look..."

The prince glanced at him, then looked at Ruiyun beside him, and he saw that Ruiyun blushed: "I see, you don't come here for dinner, you come here to see people, right?"

Guan Ning giggled, the prince ordered: "Ruiyun, give him a copy too."

Rui Yun followed her words and did not forget to take a look at Guan Ning.

The lord suddenly pointed at the little eunuch who had just swallowed his saliva. The little eunuch was a little sleepy, but when he pointed at him, he immediately knelt on the ground in fright. The next king is useless, reward this child."

Only then did the little eunuch knelt down to thank En, and gratefully glanced at the prince himself from the corner of his eye.

The sun was shining brightly, and plum blossom branches were carved on the window sill, extending to the jade-white window screen before a few plump buds bloomed.King Chang'an held a cup of green glaze tea that the little eunuch couldn't recognize, and the shadow of the flower melted into the sunlight, adorning his eyebrows and eyes.He is clearly a clear and bright man, but for no reason, he feels a feeling of "suspected to be a beautiful woman".

Hua Mingyu was clean, the little eunuch blushed for no reason, and retreated.

After there was no one else around, King Chang'an slowly raised his sleeves and drank a cup of tea before he said to the anxious chief guard, "Tell me, why is it so urgent this early in the morning?"

Now that the world is at peace, He Qinghaiyan, wouldn't he want him, an idle prince, to go into battle?

Guan Ning rubbed his hands in embarrassment, looked at the prince and just smiled.

King Chang'an was so terrified by his laughter, it took him a while to remember, and suddenly asked, "Xiao Wei is still kneeling outside?"

Guan Ning nodded quickly: "Yes, yes, I have been kneeling for two days."

The prince was surprised: "I was just joking with him, I thought that silly boy would get up by himself at meal time." Then he muttered: "No wonder I haven't seen him these two days."

Guan Ning looked up at the prince and saw that he was smiling, so he dared to go forward and persuade him: "Whatever he said, it was also given by His Majesty himself. You should be at ease when you use it. In my opinion, it is better for you to accept him." ...Alas!"

Although the prince can no longer use kung fu and martial arts, he is still more than enough to fight a bodyguard. He hit Guan Ning's Xiao acupoint as soon as he made a move. He laughed for a long time before untying the acupoint by himself with tears in his eyes.

The prince looked at him indifferently: "This prince knows that you and Ruiyun are getting closer. When you see the magpies in the yard, you want to make a pair for him, but you have made the wrong idea."

Guan Ning said awkwardly: "The subordinate is, just because you like him..."

Chang'an Wang glanced at him with a half-smile and a half-smile, showing the fierceness of the former murderous god. Guan Ning immediately straightened his body, stared straight ahead, and dared not move.

Instead, the prince pondered for a moment, put on a sky-shuibi cloak, pushed the door open and said, "Come on, let's go and see Wei Wufeng."

Guan Ning was overjoyed and quickly jumped to the front to lead the way.

Wei Wufeng was kneeling beside the wooden birdhouse.

The birds were very curious about him, and even the white peacocks who were always proud of the tribute from the southern country also came to peck his ass a few times in surprise.Wei Wufeng really wanted to stretch out his hand to grab them away, but he didn't dare.

In fact, King Chang'an is the best master to serve, lenient and compassionate, young and handsome, good at poetry, dance, music, wine and food, and can joke with his servants, he is the first-class noble idler in the world.The emperor graciously transferred him from the hidden guard of the palace to be the guard of the palace, originally because he wanted to let him fool around.

But just like that, he can still annoy the prince.

Wei Wufeng was very frustrated, he also wanted to lower his head and have a heart-to-heart talk with sparrows, after all, animals always treat him better, while the smart people around him always thought he was too dull, no one would stop and listen to him.

But Wei Wufeng was very serious in his work, he knew that he was not talented enough, so he put all his heart into everything he did, when the prince asked him to kneel, he just knelt straight, without blinking his eyes.

Kneeling for two days, his martial arts foundation is not very good, maybe not as good as the previous prince, at this time he was a little dizzy looking at the tree, Zhilan was born on the steps of the courtyard, but he saw the shadow of the tree as blurry He looked like a prince.

It was a few days ago that he met King Chang'an for the first time.

That day the emperor summoned King Chang'an to the palace for a small gathering, and only kept him by his side.Wei Wufeng's role as a secret guard in the palace was originally the family's consistent arrangement for the younger generations, except for those who are particularly outstanding and have earned a reputation in the army, those who have studied in the imperial examination or won the title, and those who have studied in the military will be sent to the palace to be mixed. Qualifications are just waiting to turn from darkness to light.

However, Wei Wufeng has practiced martial arts since he was a child, and the horse stance is the one that lasts the longest. He doesn't move even when he wets his pants, but he can't do anything else.He just lacks a little wisdom, and there are so many children in the family, even his own father doesn't bother to take care of him, he can find an errand for him, so he is almost an idler in the palace, the only achievement he has made is It is to help the little maid sweep the floor, and do good deeds without leaving a name.

Therefore, it can be said that it is unprecedented for the emperor to leave him alone.

However, the person the emperor wants to see is King Chang'an, so such closeness seems to be justifiable.

The emperor and King Chang'an were brothers of the same mother, and the emperor was more than ten years older. He regarded his younger brother as half a son since he was a child, and the brotherhood was very deep.When the emperor first ascended the throne, there were quite a few restless emperor uncles who gathered in the wild. It was the king of Chang'an who led the army to quell the chaos and made great military exploits, which earned him the name of today's "Emperor of Zhongxing".

However, since King Chang'an was disarmed, he didn't take any real posts and only cared about "Chang'an".The chiefs of the secret guards discussed behind their backs that this was a voluntary handover of military power to prevent His Majesty from being suspicious and the brothers from each other.But Wei Wufeng didn't see the emperor much, but he boldly guessed that it was probably not the emperor's persecution, but that King Chang'an himself was really tired, and the emperor wanted his younger brother to "Chang'an forever".

Wei Wufeng's naive speculation in his heart has never been told to anyone, but he is also very curious, whether what he thinks is out of line?

So he stood beside the emperor, waiting with great anticipation for the arrival of King Chang'an.

King Chang'an came soon. He entered the palace very casually. He only wore loose clothes with big sleeves in the style of the Wei and Jin Dynasties. Naturally romantic.

The emperor laughed immediately, jumped out at a speed that Wei Wufeng couldn't believe, grabbed his younger brother and began to ask for his health.

The emperor was over forty years old, and due to his overworked form, he had fine lines on his eyebrows and eyes, and his belly was bulging. His majesty was majestic, like the portraits of ancestors hanging in the imperial temple, but his daily walking speed was by no means fast.

It stands to reason that the emperor and the king of Chang'an stand together, so that people can't tell that they are brothers, but they both have a pair of similar eyes, which are said to have been inherited from the previous queen, deep and tolerant, and they can always be trusted and followed inexplicably.

The emperor looked at his younger brother, his eyes reminded Wei Wufeng of the way his mother looked at him every time Xiu Mu came home.

Sure enough, the emperor said: "I'm thin again, have you taken your medicine well?"

King Chang'an "hmm" perfunctory: "Drink it, come, brother, let's play chess."

The emperor was kind and generous, Wei Wufeng served some snacks, and the two began to play chess.Because the emperor had a big belly, the seat was far away from the table. King Chang'an took a look and laughed.

He happened to meet the eyes of Wei Wufeng who was also snickering, Wei Wufeng shivered, but saw the prince winking at him mischievously.

The emperor sighed and patted his stomach, pretending not to see the incident: "Come on, you go first."

King Chang'an picked up a white chess piece, and the emperor touched a piece of snack in his spare time: "Brother emperor, is there any prize if you win?"

The Emperor Sven swallowed a whole piece of dim sum in one gulp: "Yes, I can make a small and harmless request."

Just as King Chang'an was about to smile and thank you, the emperor laughed again and said, "However, there is an unwritten rule in this palace, no one can beat me."

When King Chang'an played chess with his brother, he would win if he wanted to win, and lose if he wanted to lose. I have never heard of such a rule.He immediately understood that the emperor's brother wanted to give him someone: "...Your Majesty, I really am not in a hurry to start a family."

"Aren't you in a hurry? Look at how many years you've been here, it's not worth it for...! Anyway, there should be someone by my side." The emperor said earnestly, and Wei Wufeng thought of his own mother again.

King Chang'an had no choice but to close his eyes and pretend to be dizzy: "The younger brother is not feeling well, so I will take my leave today."

After he finished speaking, he wanted to run away, but the emperor put the teacup down heavily: "Stop."

Wei Wufeng immediately dutifully ran to the prince and stopped him.

His trotting action amused the prince, and the prince turned around, fixed his eyes on the emperor, and showed the coquettish attitude he used to treat his elders: "Brother emperor, I am really dizzy."

But the emperor snorted, moved his nostrils slightly, and stretched out his hand to him: "Bring it! I see you are rushing to steal it!"

Only then did King Chang'an reluctantly take out a paper bag from his sleeve, Wei Wufeng took it, and happily said, "Xu Ji crispy meatloaf!"

King Chang'an was surprised: "You know?"

Wei Wufeng didn't think at all that it would be disrespectful for him to open his mouth without permission, and he said happily: "Go back to the lord, the value house of this subordinate is not far from the West Market, just a few streets away, and this subordinate often goes there when he is waiting for a rest. Eat his bread."

The emperor coughed: "Bring it to me quickly."

Wei Wufeng quickly handed it to the emperor and opened it in front of the emperor.I don't know what kind of paper Chang'an Wang used. Could it be the secret paper used by the army to pass secret letters, soaked in water?It was so tightly wrapped that it didn't reveal a trace of oil stains, but only had a very faint fragrance, which a glutton who wasn't the emperor wouldn't be able to smell it at all.

Wei Wufeng sighed from the bottom of his heart, what a dandy, but the emperor's eyes shone with joy, he picked up the crispy meat pie and admired it carefully.The imperial chef and the imperial physician in the palace worked together to share the worries of His Majesty's dragon belly, and would never cook him a meal rich in oil and meat. The outside of this short you pancake was fried golden green onion pancake, and the inside was sieved and fried crispy noodles Crispy and fragrant pork belly, one layer of meat and one layer of crisp, the meat and crisp blend together, it is really blissful death!

Wei Wufeng did another thing that made King Chang'an look at him differently, he showed the crispy meat pie to the emperor twice, then took it back, and sincerely remonstrated: "Your Majesty, the imperial physician said that you can't eat this. "

He turned to King Chang'an again: "My lord, do you want my subordinates to send you back to the mansion first?"

"Huh? Why?"

Wei Wufeng said: "Cold ones are not as delicious as hot ones."

King Chang'an and the emperor looked at each other and laughed, King Chang'an twirled his wrist lightly, without any use of internal strength, Wei Wufeng couldn't help but shuddered all over, and dropped the meatloaf into the hands of the prince.The prince held the cake, without any crumbs falling off, and personally offered it to the emperor: "This is to honor the emperor's brother. The imperial hospital said that the emperor has been self-disciplined for a long time, so he can occasionally play meat. Our brothers are just joking, but you will laugh at me." gone."

Wei Wufeng responded nonchalantly, and stepped aside, feeling a little happy in his heart, it seems that the emperor and the king of Chang'an do have a brotherhood.For some reason, if someone like King Chang'an would be suspected and imprisoned by his elder brother, he would be sad to watch.

The emperor said as he ate the cake: "I still understand me in Chengbi, I can't live without meat."

King Chang'an sighed: "Love is hard to take away, as it is with cakes, so it is with people."

The emperor choked when he heard it, and managed to maintain his imperial demeanor and took a sip of tea, then calmed down and said: "I can bear my appetite, you should also break up with envoy Yunhui earlier."

King Chang'an's complexion changed slightly, as if he had been touched with pain: "Brother Huang!"

The emperor just looked at him, with all-knowing clarity in his eyes.

King Chang'an had no choice but to say: "We have not communicated for a long time."

The emperor looked at the cake in his hand sadly: "Although I can't eat it, I don't think about it every day. Alas, the more I talk about it, the more sad it gets. Let's play chess."

As he spoke, the emperor ate only half of it in a restrained manner, reluctantly let people accept it, and began to play chess with King Chang'an.

If Wei Wufeng was a smart person, he would have realized how subtle the emperor's words are.

Sure enough, King Chang'an was hesitant to speak, and he had no intention of playing chess. He didn't need to lose on purpose, the emperor won.

After the emperor won, he stroked his beard, smiled, stood up and patted Wei Wufeng on the shoulder: "This is Hao Erlang from the same clan of envoy Yunhui. Wronged, I might as well go with you. Even if I don’t care what you want.”

Only then did King Chang'an understand that the emperor's brother made a big circle around him, or he was just trying to get people for him. Who are you, Ge?"

Wei Wufeng was stunned for a moment, Wei Zhige of course knew that the most outstanding descendant of Tianshui Wei family of this generation, won the position of Zheng Sipin Yunwei by virtue of his illustrious military achievements, in charge of the forbidden palace and the guards inside and outside the imperial city, he is the emperor The most trusted blade.It is said that Wei Zhige and King Chang'an had a deep love for each other. When Ni Wang Jing Wang fled to Nanman, the two of them were ordered to chase and kill them, and experienced the danger of narrow escape.

But in Wei Wufeng's cognition, Wei Zhige is just a distant name to him: "I know him, but he doesn't know me."

King Chang'an laughed again, this silly boy really has only face resemblance to Wei Zhige, upon closer inspection, he has a blank righteousness, but is cute: "I didn't ask you this... Forget it, I guess for myself."

The emperor looked at them with interest: "Chengbi is rarely so happy."

King Chang'an smiled, and walked around Wei Wufeng and said: "Zhi Ge, Wu Feng, you should be of the same generation, you are not his nephew and nephew. You look a bit like him. I heard that the third master of the Wei family and Duke Wei They are also very similar, according to the ranking, you should call him Seventh Brother, right?"

Wei Wufeng suddenly said: "Yes, the father of this subordinate is indeed Xingsan."

King Chang'an thought, the emperor knew that he was destined to be evil, why did he send himself such a similar person?

But I heard the emperor say: "I miss meat, so the imperial concubine cooks vegetarian meat for comfort. Wufeng, would you like to come to the prince's side? Just be a little bodyguard to relieve boredom and make fun of it. I think Chengbi still likes you. "

Wei Wufeng had a temperament of being happy with the situation, he immediately knelt down on one knee, cupped his fists and received the order.

The emperor made a final decision, and King Chang'an had no choice but to take him back.

On Wei Wufeng's first day in the palace, headed by Guan Ning and Ruiyun, all the guards and maids of the palace came to visit him, and they were amazed. Significantly asked him to "do a good job", and arranged for him to stay overnight in the prince's room.

No matter how dull Wei Wufeng was, he understood what was going on. They had many sons, and his biological mother wasn't very favored. Even the priests during festivals were not allowed to enter the ancestral hall, so he didn't see him standing in front of him every time. Wei Zhige worshiped at the front, but now it seems that they look alike.

Wei Wufeng didn't bother to understand the twists and turns. The prince is a good man, with a comfortable demeanor and a delicate mind. For such a master, he just wants to serve him wholeheartedly. If he shouldn't know, he shouldn't be wrong. Know.

However, within a few days of his arrival, he made a major event——

He went to the prince's bed and slept with the prince himself.

Let him think carefully, even though he has been kneeling for two days, he still can't figure out how this happened.

It was customary that day that he was on duty at night. Although the prince didn't say anything, he always liked to let him serve the pen and ink by his side. Seeing him standing on the porch, he sometimes smiled, so the others also took advantage of it and sent him to the prince's side.

Guan Ning is a familiar person and treats him very well, pulling him to point out: "My lord's old injury recurs on the [-]th of every month. It's a poisoned patient from the southern barbarian campaign. Someone must be by my side. This year, my lord has not If you practice your skills again, it will ease a lot, but if the prince orders you to do something..." Guan Ning hesitated for a long time, his face was a little red: "Don't make a fuss, it's because the prince likes you."

After finishing speaking, Guan Ning stuffed a scroll of brocade and silk books into his arms, and Wei Wufeng opened it to take a look: Hey, erotic pictures.

It's still a picture of Longyang having fun in the erotic palace.

Wei Wufeng felt a little hairy immediately.

He went inside and saw that the prince was really different from usual. Although he usually wore a toga with big sleeves and moved like a crane soaring in the air, his collar was still tightly buttoned, but now he opened his arms and let his hair loose. Beside the pillow, just like his drunken eye waves.

It's all about constant reasoning, and the cutting is still chaotic.

The prince was drunk, and he didn't know who he thought he was, so he called him in a joyful and intimate tone.Wei Wufeng approached, walked out of the spell of the candlelight, and the prince realized that he was not that person.

So the prince was a little embarrassed and asked him to get a pillow, a pillow called "Dream Pillow".

It was a soft pillow, holding it in Wei Wufeng's hands, he felt like he was holding a puddle of water, but his heart was disturbed, he couldn't be as calm as still water.He couldn't help thinking, who is the prince dreaming of?Is it who he thinks it is?Did they ever have old dreams?

With such doubts, he walked into the dimly lit trap again, and the prince was stunned when he saw him.

He was also taken aback, and fell off the pillow!

The Dream Pillow turned out to be not a soft pillow, but a jade pillow, the only nephrite jade in the world.

A section of the jade was broken, revealing the unknown fragrant ball, Wei Wufeng quickly knelt down to plead guilty, the prince wanted to be annoyed, but when he looked at his eyebrows, he suddenly changed his mind, smiled brightly, and raised his chin Said: "I broke my king's pillow, then you can come and sleep by yourself."

——When it really happened, Wei Wufeng suddenly realized that he didn't need the volume of erotic pictures.

Because King Chang'an himself is a vivid and fragrant picture scroll of Fengyue.

There was a grass thorn in Wei Wufeng's heart, shaking and hurting, he thought, the prince must have a lot of female experience.

King Chang'an curled up in his arms, lingering to death, hugging his shoulders, and begged him in a voice as sweet as honey: "Call my name."

So he followed the good advice, he knew the prince's name, An Chengbi.

He called loudly, and at the same time he swung his waist and hips, delivering them non-stop. The prince wrapped himself around him more eagerly, and his moans were so joyful that it made people weep.

It is obviously joy, how can we weep?

Wei Wufeng laughed at himself, and finally realized that he came to the palace to be a substitute, a prescription for pain relief.

But he still had a dream all night, in the dream was King Chang'an, begging him to call his name with tears in his eyes.

When he woke up the next day, he found that the prince was sitting beside him refreshed, smiling at himself.

The prince also allowed him to sleep on his own bed, Wei Wufeng was startled, he knelt down to plead guilty, he didn't even wear obscene pants.

The prince was still a little embarrassed, and asked tentatively: "From now on...will you follow me?"

Wei Wufeng was stunned, his heart filled with bitterness, he kowtowed and said: "This subordinate has offended, there is so much disrespect, I implore the prince to punish."

When King Chang'an saw that he refused to look up at him, Wei Zhige's indifferent eyes suddenly flashed in his heart, and he immediately regained his senses and understood what he meant.

King Chang'an let out a sigh of relief, and put the teacup lingering in the fragrance of tea aside. His jade-white fingers trembled slightly, and he ordered, "Then find a place to kneel."

Wei Wufeng was relieved, and Changbai withdrew.

If so, two days have passed.

Wei Wufeng was not sure if the lord wanted to grind him on purpose, to force himself to bow his head, or if he really forgot?

In his heart, he hoped that it was the former, but in fact, according to the prince's gentle temperament, it was probably the latter, but whenever he thought of this possibility, his throat was congested, and his heart was still sore.

This may be called "resentment".

Wei Wufeng just waited and waited, tormented, and King Chang'an finally appeared in front of him.

The lord is still the same, with a clean standard and a high profile, looking forward to flying like a god. When he comes, the white peacocks will follow him and shake their beautiful bird screens, like a fairy coming to the world.

King Chang'an looked at him, and even smiled, without any grudges: "Are you hungry?"

Wei Wufeng's throat felt hot, and he remained silent.

King Chang'an smiled and said to Guan Ning: "It seems that I am really hungry, and I don't even say a word."

Guan Ning went up to touch the yellow and white thing on his shoulder, it was soft and hot: "What is this? The egg yolk hit you? Don't be some cook who has a crush on you to secretly deliver food to you—"

Young Master Guan screamed before he finished speaking: "Bird poop!"

After being made such a fuss by him, the atmosphere became much calmer.

The king of Chang'an apologized gently: "This king has been sleepy for the past two days, and I haven't done much business. I really forgot that you are still here." He motioned Guan Ning to help Wei Wufeng get up: "This king has prepared some for your mother. Clothes and playthings have been ordered to be delivered in the name of the palace."

Wei Wufeng was overjoyed, he understood that he was proud of his mother in the house, and when he wanted to kneel down to thank him again, he was helped up by the prince.

Guan Ning smiled: "My lord, it's true, what big mistake did Xiao Wei make? You must have scared him, otherwise he wouldn't be so dumbfounded."

The prince rescued him: "What a big mistake, it's just a mistake and smashed the dream pillow, there is no reason to embarrass the living for dead things."

Wei Wufeng's mind was still completely at the moment when the prince helped him, and he seemed even more infatuated.

The prince took a look and thought he understood the awkwardness in his heart, so he graciously said: "But Wufeng is thin-skinned, if you are embarrassed, you can guard outside the mansion for the next two days, and don't come to see me."

After the prince finished speaking, before Guan Ning could smell it, he quickly turned around and left.

Guan Ning patted Wei Wufeng's shoulder, and said in surprise: "You really offended the prince!"

Wei Wufeng smiled wryly: "No, the prince is actually very considerate of his subordinates."

After he finished speaking, he went to wash himself, leaving Guan Ning in the same place, puzzled.

The palace is very big, but after Wei Wufeng changed into new clothes, when he walked out of the palace, he still passed the study intentionally or unintentionally, looking at the figure of the prince from a distance through the tree.

The prince didn't look up at him, but just lowered his head to paint.

Could that be drawing another person?

Thinking of this, Wei Wufeng was out of his mind when he was patrolling around the palace.

The palace is clean, because the prince doesn't take a real job and is tired of socializing, so he told them that if they don't have their own handwritten letterhead, they can't let anyone go directly, and they have to report back to him first.

Maybe only His Majesty the Emperor who occasionally visits privately in a micro-service to find his younger brother to have a hot pot.

However, just after the morning court, Wei Wufeng and the others were still bored watching the carriages of the adults passing by near the palace, and one of them stopped in front of the palace.

The driver is a military horse, and the one holding the gun is a silver-armored guard with awe-inspiring eyes, obviously an athlete in the army.

The guards of the palace were all startled, and unconsciously straightened their backs, for fear of being compared to others.

However, the military officer had already bypassed them neatly, walked to the gate of the palace, and was about to open the door with his hand raised, as casually as a drunk who misidentified his family.

He was imposing, with a scorching fire burning in his eyebrows and eyes. The guards of the palace had been pampered for a long time, but they didn't dare to stop him for a while, and directly lowered themselves in front of him.

Wei Wufeng stepped forward calmly at this moment, stretching out his arms to stop him: "Please show the letterhead written by the prince."

The general smiled, not paying attention to him at all: "Do you dare to stop me in front of Chang'an Palace?"

Wei Wufeng raised his head and looked at him flatly: "Yes, this subordinate dares. Without the invitation of the lord, even the envoy Yun Hui is not allowed to trespass!"