Stepping on this familiar staircase, thinking about the fact that since he ascended the throne and became emperor, he has never returned to the Xinwang Mansion. Although the days here have only been a year and a half, as soon as he returned here, Zhu Yinglong felt that the burden on his shoulders suddenly became much lighter and his mood suddenly became relaxed.

Although my palace in King Xin is not very magnificent, it is very quiet and elegant, which may have a lot to do with him. A person who likes quiet will not like to make his home look like a cluster of flowers, which will look too noisy.

When the gate guarding the gate saw the master suddenly appear in front of him in disguise, they were so scared that they immediately knelt down to greet him. Zhu Yinglong did not want to make a mess in the mansion. A large group of people came out to kneel down to greet him. So he told the two not to speak out and to ask which courtyard Yuan Chonghuan was arranged to live in, so he took Zhou Huaian, Yanhong and the others over.

Along the way, there were grasses like green, and these grasses were planted by Zhu Yinglong himself. Zhu Yinglong likes grass because of its vitality and resilience. The beautiful flowers are sometimes too fragile. Therefore, his palace in Xinwang is not as colorful as other palaces, with spring in its colorful and springy feeling, but a bit cold and quiet. It is this feeling that Yanhong unconsciously gathers her collar.

"Yanhong, do you like this place or the palace?" Zhu Yinglong asked casually.

"Does the emperor want to listen to the truth or lies?" Yanhong showed a pair of white teeth, smiled sweetly, and blinked at Zhu Yinglong's beautiful eyes and said.

"Ghost spirit, what about the truth? So what about lies?" Zhu Yinglong smiled and said, "You can say it's okay."

"That's all I said?" Yanhong deliberately adjusted Zhu Yinglong's appetite.

"Say it, say it." Zhu Yinglong laughed.

"The truth is that although this place is quiet and quiet, the house is not as big and beautiful as the one in the palace, and there are not so many people, but it is free and comfortable. Although the palace is beautiful, it has complex interpersonal relationships and is full of intrigues all day long, like a cage. If you want to choose, Yanhong will choose here. What is lies, the palace is magnificent, and the food, what you eat, what you use, and what you wear, of course you choose the palace." Yanhong said like a bean.

Zhu Yinglong seemed to be thinking about Yan Hong's words, and the smile on his face disappeared in an instant, without any response to Yan Hong's words.

When Yanhong saw it, she thought to herself that she was happy, but why did she say this? The emperor was in a bad mood. She quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, my elder, I've made you unhappy."

"Oh, no, no." The little girl is so sensitive. If she doesn't coax her, she will definitely blame herself secretly when she goes back, and she quickly smiles, "What you say is the truth, what I like the most is to listen to your truth."

Zhu Yinglong and the other two came to the yard on the west side, but they saw that the two doors said that Yuan Chonghuan lived in the room open wide. A maid was cleaning up the bed and cleaning the house. The maid was new, and he didn't know that the emperor was standing in front of him. Suddenly, three strangers stood in front of him and were shocked. He knocked the copper basin that had been scrubbed into the ground. A crisp sound suddenly spread.

"Little sister, don't be afraid. We are old friends of Lord Yuan Chonghuan, who lives in this room. I heard that he was sick, so we came to visit him specially." Yanhong hurriedly stepped forward and picked up the copper basin and explained.

"You really know Lord Yuan?" The maid looked at the three of them timidly, with a trace of suspicion in her eyes.

Just when the manager of the west wing courtyard heard the sound here, he thought something had happened, so he rushed over. He was thinking about how to scold this erotic girl. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Zhou Huaian's familiar face. He was about to curse and immediately shrank back his stomach. When he saw the two people standing beside Zhou Huaian, especially Zhu Yinglong's face, he was so scared that his legs became weak and he knelt down and said, "Little man, kowtow, kowtow to the emperor!"

The girl who was a little suspicious just now was shocked. Regardless of whether there was a pool of water on the ground, she knelt down, her thin body trembling. The offending emperor was a crime of beheading. How could the girl not be afraid?

"All get up." Zhu Yinglong said, "Tell me, where is Lord Yuan now?"

The manager got up, lowered his head and stood aside, not daring to look up and said, "Report to the emperor, you are playing chess with Lord Lu at Huxin Pavilion!"

Zhu Yinglong pointed to the girl who was still kneeling on the ground and said to the in charge: "This girl is not bad, don't make things difficult for him, do you know?"

"The villain understands, the villain understands!" The manager originally wanted to drive this girl who almost offended the emperor out of the palace, but now he doesn't dare to give him the courage.

This is just a small episode. With great power, you should be more careful when speaking and doing things. For example, if you don’t ask the sentence of the affairs today, I’m afraid the fate of this girl will be rewritten? What is supreme? What is supreme? One sentence can change a person’s destiny. This is supreme, this is supreme!

Huxin Pavilion, this is a small pavilion on a very small artificial lake in the backyard of the royal mansion. It is a good place to study during the day and cool off at night. The only good place in the royal mansion is this Huxin Pavilion.

There are four kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. Only calligraphy is OK. There is no way. There is no way to work hard. There is no pen in this time and space. The writing of an emperor's brush is too ugly and makes the ministers laugh at it. As for the other three, Zhu Yinglong would rather die than learn. Although he also knew that these three things can improve people's artistic cultivation and improve a person's realm, he hated these three things the most. He has special skills and does not have this talent. Why waste time on it? Especially this Go, black and white, like tadpoles, he dizzy when he saw it. Goji is OK, but real Go can only envy others.

"Mr. Lu, I didn't expect that you are not only skilled in medical skills, but also extraordinary in chess skills!" Yuan Chonghuan and Lu Huanzhang met with each other, and it was difficult to distinguish them.

"Mr. Yuan, I'm making fun of me. As the hospital envoy of this Imperial Hospital, Lu spent all his time on Go except for studying medical skills!" Lu Huanzhang was quite confident in his chess skills.

"No wonder why Yuan feels that he is being controlled everywhere today. It turns out that Lord Lu has been immersed in chess for a long time." Yuan Chonghuan said with a smile, but his eyes did not leave the chessboard at all.

"Mr. Yuan, I'm not going to boast about it. I'm afraid you will lose in this game again. You are not allowed to pay the debt after losing!" Lu Huanzhang excitedly stroked the gray beards under his jaw and said proudly.

"Mr. Lu, Yuan will never admit defeat until the last step. Don't be too proud too early!" Yuan Chonghuan snorted a few times, "It's your turn!"

Lu Huanzhang picked up a black piece and looked at the chessboard with a serious expression. There were two spaces connected together. If one of them was taken down, the opponent would die. If he played on the other space, although the opponent's chess was temporarily lost, it would have the possibility of resurrection.

"Mr. Lu, you must be careful, otherwise you will treat you tonight!" Yuan Chonghuan reminded kindly, "You have made Yuan lose badly these days!"

"Does Lord Yuan care about such a little money for alcohol?" Lu Huanzhang raised his head and smiled at Yuan Chonghuan. He didn't want to raise his head, but saw a face of someone he really couldn't imagine.

"Emperor!" Lu Huanzhang exclaimed, and the move in his hand fell on the grid that could bring Yuan Chonghuan back to life.

"Haha, there is no regret for making a move. Lord Lu, you are going to treat this wine tonight." Yuan Chonghuan was fully focused on the move in Lu Huanzhang's hands, and he automatically filtered the two words "Emperor" from his ears.
Chapter completed!