Chapter 337: 嫡长子龙霄

Long Xuan did not look at the master of the robes again. He felt that this time, he finally found the answer he wanted.
The afternoon sun outside the Buddhist temple was a bit blind, and the master of the robes stood outside the mountain gate, watching the dragon's royal scorpion go far. Some things seem to be really unavoidable. The master of the coat looked up at the sky, and the sky in the sky today is cloudless.
"It's a living Buddha!"
"Is he a master of robes?"
......
The devout men and women outside the mountain gate are still confirming the identity of the master of the coat, and the body is already in front of the master of the coat.
"Go back," said the master of the robes, swearing at the devout devout men and women, and turned and walked back to the gate.
The monks closed the heavy mountain gates, and the time seemed to be two worlds outside the door.

Master,
said Xiao Yan, who asked the master of the dress behind him,
Why do you let the outsiders go back? Are they coming to worship Buddha to do something wrong?

"It is better to worship Buddha than to worship," said the master of the robes. "Even if there are gods in the sky, how many mortals in this world, how many people can God consider?"
Xiao Yan said: "I am compassionate, what is the meaning of the master?"
"Yeah, I am compassionate," said the master of the robes, and slowly moved away.
Xiao Yan stood in the same place, thinking about the master of the clothes, but he could not understand.
Long Xuan returned to the palace, in the Changming Hall, Xie Yu and others are still waiting for him.
"Proceeding," Long Xuan said after sitting down.
Fu Yun wanted to persuade Long Xuan to use the meal, and then to discuss with the ministers, but Long Xuan did not allow him to speak, he sat down and discussed with the ministers, the lucky luck had to stand on the side and wait.
Xie dialects in the Changming Hall, more detailed than when he played in the early days, when other courtiers have nothing to do, he is still pointing to a song with Long Xuan.
Fuyun looked at the sky outside the window, the sky was already dark, and his dissatisfaction with Xie was deeper and deeper. He saw that Long Xuan was pressing his stomach. This person did not see it.
The palace man who was supporting the fire in the palace lit up the lights outside. The general manager of the imperial kitchen could not wait for the Changming Temple to pass the meal and ran to the Changming Hall.
In addition to Long Xuan, the people in the first hall, in the words of Xie, finally said, "There is no such thing as a re-enactment." After a sigh of relief, he stood up and waited for the monarch to discuss matters. Said to be a kind of suffering.
"Mingyuan," Long Xuan still did not let the words go, said: "Hey, nothing tonight, maybe go to Luofu to see Luo Xiang, you go to talk with Luo Xiang."

Would you like to see the teacher?
Xie said immediately and asked Xuan Xuandao:
Your Majesty has something to do, should you tell the teacher? Your next day is a tiring day, let the teacher enter the palace to see the holy, not more it is good?"
"He is an elder," Long Xuan said: "It is human nature to go to see him."
"Chen will follow the instructions," Xie said, and could not ask the meaning of Long Xuan, Xie said that today, in any case, he will accompany Luo Zhiqiu to face Long Xuan.
"You all retreat," Long Xuan saw the words of Xie, and then opened the door for the ministers to retreat.
When the ministers all retired, Fuyun asked Long Xuandao: "Your Majesty, are you passing the meal?"
"Well," Long Xuan nodded and looked at it with a score.
Fu Yun is busy going to Long Xuan to pass on the meal. His master has not eaten for a day, and the iron body is so old that it can't be eaten.
"Go and pass the big prince," Long Xuan said when he was about to retreat. "Let his shī\'f come over."
Fu Yun busy said: "Your Majesty, this time under the Great Hall, should be still at the Empress."
"Call him," Long Xuantou did not lift the tunnel.
"The slaves obeyed the purpose," Fu Yun was busy with this purpose, but he thought in his heart, and under the great hall of the next son, he did not know what kind of punishment he wanted.
After Long Xuan succeeded to the throne, the emperor of the Xingwu Emperor, Luo Zhiyi, was obsessed by Long Xuan as the Queen Mother of the Queen, and moved into the Tinnar Hall where the Queen Mother of the Prime Minister lived. The Queen of Chang, immediately entered the Fengyi Hall where the Queen of the Great Zhou Dynasty lived.
When the emperor of the Changming Temple passed the and went to Fengyi Temple to pass the meaning of Long Xuan, the great emperor who was originally sitting with the Queen of Chang’s meal, that is, Long Xuan’s eldest son Long Yu was a glimpse.
The Queen of Chang also feels distressed about her son who has just passed his fifth birthday, but she also knows that she is not courageous to let the dragons run out of dinner. Otherwise, more than a dragon will be used by the dragon. Xuan punishment, she will also be crowned by a dragon and a child.
"After the mother," Long Hao looked at the Queen of Chang's pleadingly. Who can tell him, is there any way to let him never see his father?
"Your father is only available to ask for your homework at this time," said Queen Chang, hard-hearted: "Go ahead."
"After the mother, can you go with the baby?"
"Changming Hall, the harem of the palace can not enter," the Queen of the Chang's clothes tidy up the clothes of the dragon, said: "This can not be said in front of your father, or you will wait for your father to punish you. Let's go."
"Oh," Long said with a small face.
"For a moment, what will your father ask you, if you want to answer it, don't answer it indiscriminately, and make him angry," said the Queen of the Emperor Chang: "No, just tell your father, you will learn well, let Your father will ask you the next day, you will be able to answer."
Long Hao nodded. In fact, these words, he had to tell him every time after his mother, but in front of his father, once did not play a role.
"Come, the mother will send you out," Queen Chang’s heart was in her heart, but she did not dare to let Long Yao see it, with a smile on her face.
Long Yu was held by the Queen of Chang's small hand, mǔ\'zǐ two people walked out of the Fengyi Temple.
Outside the Fengyi Hall, the eunuchs of the Changming Hall are already waiting for the dragon.
"After the mother, you wait for the baby to come back," after a small step, Long Hao pitifully said to the Queen of Chang.
"Know it," Queen Chang said with a strong smile: "You have to go back to your father's words."
"Get up." The big on the other side shouted.
Long Hao sat on the steps to the Changming Temple and walked far away. He also looked back at the Queen of Chang, standing in front of the gate of Fengyi Hall.
The Queen of Chang knows that Long Hao is like this, and it is passed to Long Xuan’s ear. Long Yao is another useless person who can’t live without her. In the heart, the Queen of Chang’s eyes, under the gaze of Long Yao, turned back into the Fengyi Temple and ordered the person to close the door.
Long Yin saw that the door of Fengyi Temple was closed. He was completely hopeless, and he had to cry and slap on his face. Every time he went to see his father, he envied his two younger brothers. Although they were not born to his mother, they did not have to go to see the father, as if the father never went to see them. So much better! Why can't he do this? His aunt once told him quietly that his father did not remember the two younger brothers. Only he was the most precious grandfather of his father. His father would just remember him. Long Yin now remembers this sentence. I want to cry, and he doesn't want his father to remember him!