Chapter 293: please

Shangdu, Changming Hall.
The defending champion was in front of the sick bed of Emperor Xingwu.
"Defic," Xingwu Emperor sat up with Long Xuan, who was on the sidelines, and waved to let Wei Wei go.
The defending line went to the bed.
"Your credit, Yu Xuan has been reported to the shackles," Xingwu Emperor patted the defending shoulders, said: "Heroes ask the source, you are a talent, you are right to use you."
"Chen Yu fears," Wei Wei lowered his head and said to the Xingwu Emperor: "Chen's merits are meager, and he dare not be praised by his majesty."
"Knowing modesty is also a good thing," Xingwu was satisfied.
The defending priest asked: "I don't know what is going on under the court?"
"You said that you want to send Yinu to Wushuangcheng," Xingwu Emperor said: "Yes."
"Chen is obeying," said the defender: "Chen will surely send the slaves to Wushuangcheng."
"Your Wei general is a fierce for the Yi people," Xingwu Emperor cried and cried. He said, "You are going to escort, and you are not afraid that these slaves will rebel."
"Chen only wants to work for His Majesty," said Wei Wei.
"Well," said the Emperor Xingwu, saying that the spirit was not good enough. "You will go tomorrow, and the road will be safe. The life of these slaves will be sent to Tianshui to die."
"Yes," defended one.
"You retire," Xingwu Emperor waved his hand and let the defender retreat.
The defending was three daggers before they got up and retired.
"Do the father want to let the defending go to Wushuangcheng?" Long Xuan helped the Emperor of Xingwu to lie down again and asked.
"I am afraid of him, he is going to be right," Xingwu said: "Do you think it is not good?"
"Children do not dare," Long Xuan said: "Children listen to the father."
"Well," said Xingwu Emperor: "I haven't gotten to the point where my brain can't."
Long Xuan took over the quilt for the Emperor Wu Xing and also withdrew from the temple.
When Wei Wei walked on the road outside the palace, he didn't go too fast, knowing that Long Xuan would find him. If he didn't take a long time, he heard the sound of Long Xuan coming from behind.
"You go to Wushuangcheng," Long Xuan went to the defending body and stopped. "Is it really just to send the slaves?"
"Yes," said the defending.
"I don't believe it," Long Xuan looked at Wei Weidao coldly.
The defending eyes looked at Long Xuan's eyes without the slightest warmth. "His Royal Highness is afraid that the end will go to Beiyan to find Luo Wei?" He asked Long Xuandao.
"You didn't have this plan?"
"I am going to find him for the ancestors who forgot the ancestors?"
Hearing this sentence from the mouth of the defending, let Long Xuan feel uncomfortable. The defending champion standing in front of him is no longer the one who was born in the Kirin shadow guard. He stayed at the Xiangfu guards under the wing of Luo Wei, but in the southeast, he slaughtered hundreds of Yi people’s cottages and hand-stained countless Yi people’s blood. Today's southeastern Yi people, the name of the singer and the disguised general. "You are not what it used to be," Long Xuan said to defending the defender: "Before doing things, I still want to know that the value is not worth it. Your job is to replace the tens of thousands of Yi people's bones, don't Let these people die in white. And I don't think that you can enter a well-preserved imperial city."
"Yes," defended the dragon and Xuanlong, and said: "His teachings, the defending will always remember."
"You remember it," Long Xuan cold road.
The defending champion looked up, his eyes swept over the good fortune behind Long Xuan's body, and then he became indifferent again. He said to Long Xuandao: "The end will retire."
The defending prince just took a look at it. He saw that the fortune had shrunk his neck. He didn't miss the sight of the man. This defending star was a killing star. At that glance, he would almost be ruined. "His Royal Highness," looked at the defending squad, and Fu Yun asked Long Xuandao: "Do you want to send someone to follow him?"
"Does he have this ability?" Long Xuan asked.
"What?" Fu Yun did not know what Long Xuan asked.
"Take Luo Wei from the hands of Sima Qingsha?" Long Xuan said.
"This," Fu Yun's eyes turned and said: "This is impossible. He can't do it anymore. He doesn't even know what the North Yan's palace is."
"Then don't care about him," Long Xuan turned and walked toward Changming Temple. "This person is still dead."
Fortune followed closely behind Long Xuan. Now that Emperor Xingwu is seriously ill, the Prince has been under house arrest in the East Palace. Only his master and son are driving day and night. It is almost the right to play the Son of Heaven. Fu Yun feels that his master will have this world.
When the defender came out of the palace gate, he was stopped by a housekeeper in Zuoxiangfu. He said: "General, you will let you pass the government."
When Wei Wei was sent to the left, he had no intention of leaving for a year. What changes would happen to this house, and when he entered the government, he went to the study room of Luo Zhiqiu.
"Oh," Xie said from the courtyard of the study, and saw the defending hurriedly, called the defending.
"Xie Gongzi," Wei Wei saw the words of Xie, and he was very busy.
"Come in," Xie Yuchong said with a smile and said, "The teacher is waiting for you for a long time."
"Okay," the defending promised to go.
"He hasn't been well in his body recently," Xie said, defending him. "You don't want to talk to him."
The defending champion knew the meaning of the words of Xie, and asked him not to make a noise for Luo Wei and Luo Zhiqiu, and nodded his head.
Xie language has been watching Wei Wei walk into the study room of Luo Zhiqiu, but he does not want to go, but he finally waits in the courtyard outside the study.
"Why are you going to Wushuangcheng?" In the study, Luo Zhiqiu asked after the ceremony of defending.
"Yes," said Wei Wei. "I will leave tomorrow morning."
"In fact, it is better for you to stay on the top," Luo Zhiqiu said: "The name is not easy to come by, you don't care at all?"
Defending the head: "I don't quite understand the meaning of the Lord."
Luo Zhiqiu sighed and took a piece of gray cloth from the table and placed it on the book case. He said to the defender: "You bring this package."
The defending champion stepped forward and opened the parcel to see that there was a bag of wrapped paper bags.
"It is the Ganoderma lucidum for some years," Luo Zhiqiu said to Wei Wei. "I asked someone to find it. It is similar to the effect of the snow ginseng. I ordered it to be powdered, so I can take it."
"Fangye?" Wei Wei deeply locked his brow and looked at Luo Zhiqiu.
"It's for Xiaowei," Luo Zhiqiu patted the back of the hand on the parcel. "I know your mind, as long as you don't regret it, I don't want to stop you."
"Is the to the son?"
"His big brother is not dead," Luo Zhiqiu waved to let Wei Wei sit down and whispered: "Xiao Wei also has no treason."
Wei Wei just sat down and listened to Luo Zhiqiu's words, and almost jumped up again. Chongzhi Zhiqiu said: "What is the sin?" Now everyone is a sinner who forgets the ancestors! ......"

Hey,
Luo Zhiqiu pushed a cup of tea to the front of the defending body and said,
You drink your mouth and calm down.

Where can the defending heart calm down, and Luo Zhiqiu said: "How can this sin son survive? Since the big son did not die, why did the big son die? If the son heard the death of the big brother, he..." Defending is really dare not think, Luo Wei knows what will happen after Luo Qi’s death.