Rebirth: Degenerate Slave Abuses Tyrant

Changed the owner's Changming Hall, in the night, it seems to be quieter than the previous master. Long Xuan, the people in the palace at night have to sleep, who will see so many lights? From then on, the lights in the night of the Da Zhou Palace were reduced by half compared with the Emperor Xingwu. The palace is no longer brightly lit, and the darkness is more likely to swallow the people in it.

Long Xuan woke up, and there was a lot of weft in the palace. Looking at the past, it seemed that some people had passed by.

"Rovi?!" Long Xuan shouted, and chased the place where the shadow had been shaken. In the dim light of the candlelight, the dragon Xuan Zang opened a low-pitched weft, shouting the name of Rowe.

"Your Majesty!" Fu Yun heard the sound of Long Xuan in the temple, and he pushed the door and walked in.

Long Xuan barefoot stood on the ground and saw that the blessing came in, he said loudly: "Light up, put the lights in this temple!"

"The slaves follow the purpose," Fu Yun was busy with a few small eunuchs, and the lights in the palace of the Emperor of the Changming Temple were all ordered.

At this time, Long Xuan has already turned around in this huge palace. Where is the shadow of Luo Wei?

Fuyun Chongxiao eunuchs waved and let these little eunuchs retreat.

Long Xuan stood in front of the window, under the moonlight whitish outside the window, the tree shadows, as if there were people standing there.

"Your Majesty?" Fu Yun carefully walked behind Long Xuan and said: "It is still early in the morning, you still have to rest for a while."

Dragon Xuan violently pushed open the window in front of him, a bird stunned from the trees.

"Your Majesty, the wind is cool at night," Fu Yun advised Long Xuandao: "You still have to rest for a while."

"All said that after the death of the soul, the soul will find enemies to revenge," Long Xuan stood in the wide open window, said to Fu Yun: "Why is Luo Wei not looking for it? He does not hate it?"

Fu Yun was busy on the ground and said: "Your Majesty, you are the 10,000-year-old lord, there is a dragon body, Jin Wang Ye respects you too late, why is he with you?"

"He always hates," Long Xuan stood still and said: "All said that the soul is afraid of light, there is no way during the day, there are so many lights in the palace at night, why is he still not coming?"

"Your Majesty!" For Long Xuan’s obsession with Luo Wei in the past two years, there is no way to fortune. He had to give Long Xuan’s head: "The slaves will hear that when they die, they will reincarnate. Wang Ye has been there for so long. It may have been alive again, and you still have to take care of the dragon."

Long Xuan "call", turned and looked at Fuyun, with anger in his eyes. "Others died in Beiyan, reincarnation, can he be my big week again? You can see him again." Is this **** Sima Qingsha!"

Fu Yun didn't know how to persuade him. He could only keep on the ground. Just like today's Liu's Empress Dowager, Luo Wei is a person who is dead and can't make people alive. I don't know if Long Xuan wants to be like this.

Long Xuan left the window and sat back on his dragon couch. The quilt on the bed was already cold, and the heart of Long Xuan was colder.

Fu Yun closed the window and walked back.

"You go out," Long Xuan rushed to the road.

"Your Majesty!"

"Roll!"

Fortune can only roll, Long Xuan is now more and more moody, no one dares to reverse his dragon scales.

There was only one dragon in the palace, and he looked at the temple in vain, except for the tassels on the cloth that cast the shadow on the ground.

"Rovi," Long Xuan fell on the bed, covering his eyes and said: "I have been waiting for you for so long, even if you come to me to take revenge, you should come to see me, why are you not coming?"

The lamp is burned out, yī\'yè in the past, Long Xuan still did not wait for the person he has to wait for.

Nothing was eaten, Long Xuan went to the early morning, and looked at the palace or the ministers, suddenly it was a little upset. He saw what Xie said when he went out to play with him, but Long Xuan didn't know much at this time.

After a paragraph of Xie’s remarks, I waited for Long Xuan to meet for a while. I didn’t see Long Xuan’s words for a long time. I looked up and looked at Long Xuan. “Your Majesty, what do you mean?”

"Hand in a discount, come on," Long Xuan said about the sun xué, saying: "I think after I think about it."

Xie language is now supplemented by the Great Zhou Dynasty. Although the name is complementary, the authority given by Long Xuan in his hand is greater than that of the two sides of the Pingzhang Dynasty. After hearing Long Xuan said that he would like to think about it again, Xie Yu said to Long Xuan: "Your Majesty, the list of officials sent out, you have already commented on the pen, you have to think about it again? Chen has already sent the list down. ""

"That's no need," Long Xuan's face is very difficult to see: "Go down, take care."

"You," Xie asked Long Xuandao: "Is your body sick?"

Long Xuan looked at the group of ministers at the bottom, saying: "He didn't have a good rest yesterday, don't worry about the Qing, you continue, who else has the original?"

Long Xuan’s work is meticulous. The ministers listened to Long Xuan’s words. He would not retreat early because of his physical discomfort, and he would go forward one by one according to the size of the official ranks.

Long Xuanqiang played the spirit, this is his hardship, sacrificing the Jiangshan that Luo Weicai got, how can he not care? Thinking of Luo Wei, my heart hurts again. For two years, this person can't see it for him, but he casts a shadow in his heart, and he and I follow his eyes every day. When you think about it, your heart will hurt.

The early dynasty of the Pingzhang dynasty was longer than the time of the Great Zhou Dynasty. Long Xuan is not very careful about this Jiangshan. He can't wait for his world, and what happens in every corner, he must know. It’s easy to get up early on this day, at noon on this day, it’s over.

The ministers followed Long Xuan to the Changming Hall to discuss matters, and by the way, they used meals in the Changming Hall.

"Is Luo's body still okay?" Sitting on the steps, Long Xuan suddenly asked him to walk next to the step, and thanked him on the walk: "I haven't seen him for a few days."

Xie said: "The teacher's body is not bad. I said yesterday that I want to reorganize the garden in the house."

"If you have time, let him enter the palace to see it," Long Xuan said: "Hey, there are still some things I want to discuss with him."

"Chen will follow," Xie said.

None of the followers followed. Luo Zhiqiu was allowed to resign before the dying of the first emperor, but after Long Xuan became the emperor, he never allowed Luo Zhiqiu to leave the home to the hometown of Youyan, and his name is very good. He can be taken care of here. This is an excuse for the words of the ministers. The two sons of Luo are still leading the army. This Luoxiang fear is the hostage of Long Xuan. There is a minister who is in privately ignorant of the autumn, and has worked hard for a long time, so that he is old in the Xiangfu of Shangdu, what is the difference with the jail? Fortunately, Long Xuan on Luo Zhiqiu, just do not allow the government, other aspects are still kind, so that no one is on the face, for the Luo Zhiqiu newspaper aggrieved.

Long Xuan took care of the gangs in the Changming Hall and his men. Fuyun brought people lunch.

"You use it," Long Xuan said to Xie and others.

After the ministers thanked the emperor, they used the lunch regularly.

"Your Majesty," Fu Yun came up to give Long Xuan cloth.

"No," Long Xuan did not have a little appetite, and got up and went to the inner hall.

The ministers looked at each other and did not know if the meal was good or not.

Fu Yun Chong Xie and others retired, chasing Long Xuan also went to the inner hall.

"Eat," Xie said to the colleagues, Long Xuan is in a bad mood, of course he can see, but Xie language does not want to care too much about Long Xuan. Xie also has his own insistence, without a bit of sincere concern, he can not install, and is not willing to install.

"Your Majesty, let the doctors come and see it," in the inner hall, Fu Yun bravely encouraged Long Xuandao.

"Prepare the horse," Long Xuan did not care for luck, sullenly sitting for a while, life and luck.

"Where are you going?" Fu Yun asked.

"Go to the Huguo Temple," Long Xuan got up and said: "I want to see the clothes!"