Walking in the Chang'an Street late at night, the cool breeze blew.

Occasionally, I would encounter soldiers patrolling the night to interrogate. Xiahou An only needed to show his Yulinlang's talisman and explain the reason, and he would be safe and sound.

Most half an hour later, Xiahou An came to Xuanwu Daque.

Sima Wang from the north gate of Suwei Palace saw Xiahou An and went over to talk: "Xiahoulang, don't you take a break today? Why are you here to do it?"

Xiahou An said with a smile: "I'm just a newcomer, and I still have many things I don't know. I have to learn more. Thank you for your hard work. My brother has no time to be a host. Please invite me and my brother to the best winery in the city and drink him without getting drunk!"

As he said that, he stuffed money with Sima, the North Gate without a trace.

"I'm so embarrassed, I'll spend money on my luck..."

Sima smiled with pleats on her face and her eyes narrowed into thin slits. Unlike other Yulinlang, who were young and arrogant, who wished to stare at the sky, Xiahou An was really liked and knew how to do things.

If it were someone else, Sima of the North Gate would definitely not allow him to enter.

As for Xiahou An, he can turn a blind eye.

After saying goodbye to Sima, Xiahou An quickly walked to Yulinyuan, opened his storage locker, and changed into the armor that he usually stood guard on duty.

Halfway through the wear, he was still a little worried, so he took off his armor and added a layer of iron plate to the vital points of his heart.

If you stab someone else, you will only lie for two more days. If you stab someone here, you will just climb to the sky in one step.

After putting on his armor, Xiahouan went to the palace on duty.

The General Li Meng of the Central Army did not come anyway. The young Zhang Ziyu was still in charge of guarding the palace gate. After he caught Xiahou An walking towards him, there was a hint of fox between his heroic eyebrows: "Xiahou An, why are you here?"

"I miss you!"

Xiahou An said lightly.

However, Zhang Ziyu turned his face cold and scolded him coldly: "The palace forbidden area, laughter is forbidden!"

Xiahou An immediately became honest. He had a fight with Zhang Ziyu once. This guy was very fierce, at least two or three of him, without any pressure.

They are all seventeen or eighteen years old, why is this guy so scary!

Xiahou An was depressed for a while.

Someone replaced the original position, so Xiahou An turned to the end of the corridor and stood with a spear.

Yu Linlang next to him was also curious: "Xiahou An, why are you here?"

"none of your business!"

Xiahou An, who was told by Zhang Ziyu, was very unhappy.

The boy was not angry and chose to fight back: "You guy, you are a dog-faced guy!"

"What's wrong with Jiang Zhongyi, do you still want to fight me?"

Xiahou An's expression was particularly provocative. He could not beat Zhang Ziyu, so it was no problem to beat this young man in Hanyang.

The boy snorted and stopped paying attention to this ungrateful guy.

Time passes quietly like water.

When the Yin hour came, all officials entered the court one after another.

In the bedroom of Xiahou An's residence, the sound of eunuchs calling on the emperor to get up also sounded.

At this time, Hu Benlang was already on duty outside the Xuanshi Hall in Weiyang Palace. They just had to escort the emperor outside the Xuanshi Hall and complete the handover with Hu Ben, and then they could go back to Yulin Garden to remove their armor and go home from get off work.

Soon, the emperor who had finished dressing stood up from the palace.

Xiahou An Chige stood in the back of the team, occasionally looking at the weak figure on the imperial chariot in front of him, but he was actually not particularly envious.

Sometimes I even feel that this child is quite pitiful.

When he arrived outside the Xuanshi Hall, the general of the Hu Ben Central Committee Fan Chou took over the Emperor's Holy Lord.

The task is completed.

Zhang Ziyu brought more than a hundred Yulin Langs back along the way.

When they arrived at Yulin Garden, the young men took off their armor and put on swords in the storage room, and then went back to their white houses to sleep and replenish their energy.

Among them, most people stay in Yulin Garden.

After all, my hometown is in the six northwest counties, far from Chang'an City!

"Xiahou An, don't you go home?"

Jiang Zhongyi, who took off his armor, asked curiously, "At this time, Xiahou An had already disappeared."

In his own words, it is: if you are not active after get off work, you have problems with your brain.

"My talisman seems to have fallen, I have to go back and look for it."

Xiahou An made a special trip to the palace, and of course he would not leave. He found an excuse and left Yulin Garden.

I wandered all the way to the square outside Xuanshi Hall.

When he arrived here, Xiahou An tiptoed and lay on the stone platform of the handrail below the steps. The detective looked towards the main hall of the meeting, waiting for the Demon King Dong to come out.

At this moment, a big hand fell silently on his shoulder, scaring Xiahou An so scared that he turned around.

The man behind him showed more majestic appearance than the day he first met.

It’s no one else, it’s Lu Bu, the adopted son of Demon King Dong.

"Boy Xiahou, what are you doing here?"

Lu Bu was very impressed by Xiahou An. Seeing him sneaking here, he came over to ask this question.

Xiahou An was shocked by Lu Bu. After calming down, he explained the reason that Fu Ji was lost, so he searched everywhere.

"A boy who has been dismantled can even be lost such an important object!"

Lu Bu frowned slightly and said with a little reproach, then prepared to call someone to come and help find it.

This action surprised Xiahou An, and he waved his hand to say no, and at the same time thanked Lu Bu for his kindness.

He felt that Wang Yun was a little worried. With the strong man Lu Bu, he would not have to block Dong Zhuo's knife by himself, unless the army stationed in Chang'an City was driven into the palace.

However, this probability is almost zero.

Lu Bu wanted to say something else. At this time, the attendant Zhao Wen came over, first bowed to Lu Bu, and then lowered his voice: "General Lu, I have something important to report to you."

Lu Bu was not familiar with Zhao Wen, so he glanced at him and asked, "What's the matter?"

"This place is not a place to speak, can the general take a step to speak?"

Zhao Wen is the younger brother of the late Sikong Zhao Qian and has become very famous in recent years.

Seeing that Zhao Wen was speaking seriously, Lu Bu turned around and looked at the Xuanshi Hall. He thought that it would be a while before the separatist dynasty, so he left with Zhao Wen.

Looking at Lu Bu's figure walking away and contacting Wang Yun's words yesterday, Xiahou An said in his heart: Twist the tiger away from the mountain!

If nothing unexpected happens, Zhao Wen also participated in the assassination incident.

His task is to lead Lu Bu away.

Xiahou An was still thinking about it here, but the sound of retreating to the Xuanshi Hall had already heard the sound of retreating to the court and leaving the meeting.

The first person to walk out of the hall was Dong Zhuo.

All officials were still wearing shoes and swords at the door, and Dong Zhuo had already strode down the steps.

Where is my son’s first?

Dong Zhuo was puzzled when he disappeared from Lu Bu.

At this time, Xiahou An deliberately turned his back to Dong Zhuo, squatting on the ground and groping everywhere. He didn't know that he really thought he had lost something very important.

"Who did you see Fengxian?"

Dong Zhuo shouted to Xiahou An's back.
Chapter completed!