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The nights in winter are long and the day is short. The sky is past the fifth hour, and it is already the hour of Mao, and the sky is still as dark as day.

The lights on the Li family were lit up, and the maids and servants began to be busy.

Before anyone could ask for a shout, Li Xianyuan woke up. She lay quietly on the bed for a while, lifted the warm quilt and got up.

The stove is burning vigorously, and even if you just wake up, you won’t feel cold after leaving the quilt.

He walked to the door in a white underwear, and Li Xianyuan pushed open the two doors.

The bone-bone-broken feeling made Li Xianyuan breathe stagnate and his whole body was cold.

The oil lamp on the table behind him sways and will be extinguished.

It was cloudy all day yesterday, and it started snowing in the evening.

Looking up, the sky was dim and the ground was crystal clear, and tiny snow particles fell. The snow was still falling and it did not stop overnight.

In the distance, the housekeepers swipe the snow on the trails. The rustling sound is heard.

Exhausted white breath, Li Xianyuan used his slightly stiff body to close the door, and turned around and picked up the clean, folded dark long gown beside him.

I got up so early, but there is no other reason. I have to go to the morning court today.

People say that work at sunrise and rest at sunset. The same is true for morning courts. The dawn is early, and the dawn is early. If it is summer, it will probably be up.

It's still an hour before dawn. It's almost time to go to court when you arrive at the palace. The Li Mansion is not too far from the palace. Those officials who live in remote areas must get up early at the fourth day of the fourth day to prepare for morning court. This is the case in winter, let alone summer.

Li Xianyuan put on a thick long gown and tied up her long hair. The maid's call came from outside the door.

"Master, King Cheng's carriage has arrived, and he is waiting in the reception hall."

Scream-

Li Xianyuan opened the door, and Fang Nuan's bedroom was swept by the cold wind again.

puff--

With a subtle sound, the oil lamp should not be blown out cleanly.

The servants cleaned up the snow in the garden a few feet away. The maid held a lantern and illuminated the door.

Li Xianyuan reached out to catch the snow and followed the maid through the corridor garden. She stepped on the snow and made creaking sounds.

Although it was dark, the maids and servants in the house were in a warm mood.

When I arrived at the reception hall, I saw King Cheng wearing a golden brocade jacket with his back straight to look at a landscape painting directly in front of the reception hall. It seemed to be admiring the paintings - there was nothing to appreciate, the ordinary mountain residence picture, with a familiar name in the signature. At least Li Xianyuan couldn't see the flowers.

He has no knowledge of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

Hearing the footsteps, King Cheng turned around. His eyes were clear and his lips were smiling gently.

He teased and said, "I thought Brother Li would be unable to sleep day and night because of going to court."

"I thought too." Li Xianyuan walked into the reception hall and her body was a little warmer. Recently, she became increasingly tired and felt as if she was not sleeping enough.

King Cheng stared at Li Xianyuan for a while, and saw that he was not nervous, he nodded slightly and said, "The carriage is waiting outside the mansion, Brother Li, please."

"Please." Li Xianyuan nodded and stepped out together.

In front of the rich gate, soldiers and generals lined up in a queue, with tall horses, majestic and straight, with a dark patterned helmet with white feathers. Unlike the Imperial Guard, it has other powers.

A gorgeous carriage inlaid with dragon patterns was parked in front of the main entrance of Li Mansion.

The noble one is the King of Sincerity and has its own guard.

The civil servant waited by the door, stood with a soldier, and stood there. The two met each other, but they had little relationship and only had occasional conversations.

There are so many people, so cold. The snow is floating, and under the night, there is no sound. Only horses occasionally shake their heads and sniff and squirt white air.

I don’t know how long it has passed, but Manager Wen suddenly took action and faced inside the door.

Crazy-

The soldiers beside him moved slightly, and the armor on his body made a low impact.

I saw King Cheng and Li Xianyuan walking side by side from the door. Two maids were accompanying each other with lanterns.

After crossing the threshold and saying hello, Manager Wen bowed and asked, "Master, can you return it at noon?"

"Come back, come back after morning court, I will return Brother Li." Li Xianyuan and the others walked past the threshold one after another. King Cheng smiled and took over the conversation. The two of them got into the carriage inlaid with golden patterns.

Crazy-

The soldier followed the two of them down the steps and turned over the horse.

In the carriage, the warm stove was lit, and the red was warm and warm. It dispelled the coldness around her body. Li Xianyuan and the other two sat opposite each other.

Not long after I got on, the carriage swayed slightly, and the sound of horse hooves around me was already setting off.

In order to look out, Li Xianyuan knew that Butler Wen must be standing at the door and looking at this side.

However, when I went to the morning court, the atmosphere seemed to be gone but not back.

Perhaps he was the prince and needed to maintain his majesty in front of outsiders. After a long time, he became so angry that he was not satisfied with Li Xianyuan. As soon as he was with Li Xianyuan, King Cheng opened his mouth and said nothing.

After reminiscing about the past, talk about scenery. After reminiscing about the scenery, talk about human feelings.

After talking for half an hour, Li Xianyuan became bored. The King Cheng, who talked endlessly, talked about the things to pay attention to in the court.

If you don't make noise, you don't look around.

After a few words of advice, King Cheng talked about nothing again...

In a daze, the voice of King Cheng was in his ears. When Li Xian was sleepy and did not accompany him, he began to talk to himself, and there was no such thing as a prince.

In a daze, the convoy came to Chaotian Gate. The main gate did not open, and the convoy slowly entered the side gate, while all the soldiers and generals remained outside.

Carriages came from the other doors, but before dawn, it was a bit hot.

In a daze, I followed the prince for a long journey, and there seemed to be people around me. Whispers dispersed.

"Just just stand here." King Cheng whispered, then walked away.

In the hazy consciousness, I don’t know how long it has passed, and suddenly I heard the hypnotic whispers around me, as if thousands of beasts were walking into a tiger in the jubilant woods—

"Long live my emperor!"

A deafening shout suddenly came into my ears.

Li Xianyuan was shocked and her sleepiness was dispelled. Looking around, she saw a middle-aged man sitting on a dragon throne, wearing a yellow robe, full of majesty, and being imposing without anger.

The whole body was covered with dark heads, and the civil and military officials in the court were kneeling.

Li Xianyuan squatted down with everyone.

"The Lords are calm."

The emperor seemed to be blind and did not see Li Xianyuan who was half a beat slower.

All officials stood up again. Li Xianyuan, who stood in the last row, hid in the crowd.

After all, his body was only a thirteen-year-old boy and he was not very tall. He was covered in darkness in front of him, and he couldn't see the emperor even if he jumped up - the emperor could not see him either.

"I have to report to the emperor, and I have something important to report." The sound of qi sounded in the court.

"The Censor, I will report it later if I have something to do. I have other important things at this time."

"yes--"

A brief silence was heard, and a deep voice shouted coldly.

"Li Xianyuan can be here!"

Swish-

As if they were prepared, all the civil and military officials in the court looked at each other. Even the official who was standing in front of him made a move away, allowing Li Xianyuan and the Nine Five Lord to face it.

"Where are the soldiers?" The emperor shouted coldly on the dragon throne.

Crazy-

Several armored imperial guards came in from outside the hall and knelt on one knee at the emperor.

"I'm waiting!"

His voice was low and his eyes were cold. He looked at the officials with a cold blade across his neck.

The emperor shouted coldly, pointing to Li Xianyuan on the dragon throne.
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