Chang'an suddenly knelt forward and said, "Your Majesty, I have something to say." He didn't believe that the emperor killed him now, at least not now, so he ran out to the palace to find his master.

After hearing this, Ming Xiluo turned around and looked over. His voice was neither too slow nor too slow, but he was majestic and calm: "It's called Chang'an."

Chang'an's heart suddenly became cold. The word "Emperor" was deeply engraved in his heart because a sentence was deeply engraved in his heart. He was like he was dead. What he knelt was not the former Lord Ming, but the current new emperor Minghuang: "Slave... Yes." Chang'an kowtowed again tremblingly: "Slave Chang'an, see the emperor, long live my emperor!"

Changfuxin was instantly raised, and the emperor actually remembered Chang'an.

Duoyu lifted his eyelids slightly and looked at him. It turned out to be him, the little eunuch with the most face beside his father Shoukang, was clever. The queen didn't take him away? Yes, there are rules for eunuchs to leave the palace. Chang'an probably doesn't comply with the rules. Duoyu lowered his eyelids again.

"Get up, you said something happened."

When Duoyu heard this, he subconsciously wanted to look at his master, but he stopped! Unless he didn't want to live.

Chang'an was even more shocked. He felt that his mind that had just been treacherous, but it was also a bloody storm in the palace. He was still serving the emperor. Even if he was so scared that his mind was tied to a knot, he could quickly and clearly tell what had just happened.

Changfu breathed a sigh of relief, at least Chang'an described what happened just now fairly.

Mingxiluo looked at him and was worthy of serving the two men. He never looked at him: "Do it according to the rules."

"Thank you my emperor! Long live my emperor."

"Long live my emperor!"

Mingxiluo took a step forward.

Chang'an's head was buried deep on the ground, and it was a pity that he was incompetent in his heart to serve such an emperor. Unfortunately, he was born at the wrong time and had already labeled everyone as a helper.

"Why are you still standing there and not following?"

Chang'an, Changfu looked up at the same time!

The former was startled and subconsciously went to see Changfu.

Changfu was a little uncertain about who the emperor was talking about Chang'an just now.

Most of the time, Duoyu was not smart, but he was a real servant bought from the market when the emperor was in a slight state. But at this time, he suddenly felt that he was extremely smart, and immediately kicked Chang'an gently and asked him to follow him quickly.

Chang'an was stunned and stood up quickly. His long-term physical will was beyond his fear of being respectfully followed the figure in front of him. Will the emperor... kill him?

Chang'an looked at Duo Yu on the side. He knew this person. He used to help the emperor and the first empress deliver letters. He had seen this person. They were all alive...

Changfu was surprised and stared at the person leaving in a daze, feeling anxious. He knew very well how the methods of the people who had given him the emperor's patronage could make Chang'an look again.

"Eunuch Fu?"

"What should I do with Eunuch Fu?"

"What are you still standing there? Not--."

Before he could finish his words, someone immediately stepped forward: all the noisy people on the sun were taken to Shenzheng.

...

Chang'an only stayed by the new emperor for more than ten days and knew what a saint was. He was busy and laboring, and he could not handle all military and national affairs. The Daliang Dynasty, which was endless, was busy and easy to discuss.

Chang'an is not trying to compare the emperor with the late emperor, because the late emperor is really unworthy.

Chang'an was still a little nervous at the beginning, but now he is sincerely serving the emperor. Even if the emperor killed him in order to cover up his secret in the future, he would have no regrets.

But sometimes, he felt that thinking about the emperor like this was purely overestimating his ability, and the emperor never took them seriously from the beginning.

But if not...

Could the emperor be thinking... Chang'an is thinking a lot. After all, the emperor and the first empress, no, he remembered that the rainy ones were called Miss Seven?

A person like the emperor can make Miss Seven succeed when Miss Seven is married. Perhaps there is no need to analyze. Miss Seven’s relationship with the emperor is enough to show that the emperor has loved Miss Seven.

So? What about now? Two years have passed and I don’t love you anymore.

Chang'an dared not make a conclusion without authorization. After all, since the emperor returned to the city, he has never mentioned Miss Seven again. Moreover, one of them is the emperor and the other...

But if you say you don’t love anymore, why is there no one around the emperor?

Chang'an is not the master of the back, but sometimes when the emperor comes back from the imperial study room late at night, when he is bathing and sleeping, the quiet tranquility in the huge palace that makes people unable to start will remind him of the emperor when he was with Miss Seven.

At least, Lord Ming at that time had all the joys, angers, sorrows, and seven emotions.

"Eunuch An, it's very late, why haven't you returned yet? Eunuch An, what are you thinking?"

Chang'an's face suddenly became cold when he heard this.

The person who called him was unknown, but he understood it randomly, but what was there? Princess Di'an was no longer in the palace? Besides, he called him privately.

"Let me hear it again, pull your tongue!"

The screaming man looked at his bloodthirsty eyes and was shocked: "I dare not, and I dare no more..." These slaves should be rectified!

Chang'an's emotions flashed through, and another thing took over his mind again. The emperor... is he really ruthless to Miss Seven?

Changfu came in with bird's nest porridge attentively: "Brother Chang'an has stepped down? I just stewed it for you in the kitchen, so try it while it's hot."

Chang'an did not make things difficult for him. He picked up the bird's nest porridge and looked at the bird's nest inside. Suddenly, he felt blessed: "You will be on duty for me tomorrow." He was going to go to the King Zhong's Mansion! He threw a stone to ask for directions! He could not guess the emperor's thoughts, and could not do anything like the emperor's wishes, and would never become a confidant.

And he wanted to be the Ming Emperor in Chang'an - his confidant.

...

Father Shoukang knelt on the soft pad with gold thread, raised his orchid and held the cow horn comb, spreading his hair to his wife, smiling with a soft voice: "Mrs. Her long hair looks so beautiful, it is the best dense hair that my servant has ever seen."

Xiang Xinci laughed: "The prescription for maintenance is not for my father-in-law, who is still panting the sourness here."

The father-in-law Shou Kang smiled. He was not forced to serve His Highness. His Highness retired from the palace. When he left, he did not bring any of his little disciples. He only brought a seven-year-old eunuch who had just been clean and had not followed his master. Now he was following him for training. That was also prepared for Princess Di'an. This little eunuch would not be raised as a eunuch and would have to protect the princess for life.

And Chang'an, he really didn't expect that he would turn against him so quickly, or he could not be considered fast, and a good bird would choose a tree to live in. Moreover, the emperor was a very charming monarch, so that any candidate would know who to choose: "Empress..."

Xiang Xinci nodded slightly.

"From the future..." When the old slave follows His Highness, he says: "Don't let Chang'an enter the door again..."
Chapter completed!