Super Elation Under the Sun

Chapter 439: Snow in Luoyang City (3)

After the heavy snow stopped, there was a patter of light rain.

Li Fuyao went to the palace.

If the Emperor Yanling has something to find him, he naturally has something to find him.

Holding the umbrella and hanging the sword, carrying the sword box.

Li Fuyao walked in the palace.

The snow in the palace had already been cleaned up, and there were only some water stains on the ground.

It's raining, so I can't do it.

Leading Li Fuyao was an old **** who had been in the palace for many years. His official position was not high. At the Ministry of Internal Affairs, there were at least five or six people who were higher than his official position, but this one was sent to lead. Li Fuyao's entry into the palace naturally excels.

The Emperor Yanling, of course, had never made a mistake in many years.

In the deep palace, it is difficult not to make mistakes for many years.

Not making mistakes here means not only not making mistakes, but also not being framed.

So when the Emperor Yanling asked the old **** to do this, he didn't worry about anything.

The old **** bowed and walked in front, his steps were not fast or slow, the whole person was exposed in the rain, and soon became soaked. Li Fuyao held the umbrella and said nothing, just when he walked into another palace road around the corner, A little **** rushed over and bumped the old eunuch. Even if the little **** fell to the ground, the old **** just shook his body.

He stretched out his hand to hold the little eunuch, only patted his head, and without punishment, let the frightened little **** leave.

Li Fuyao looked in his eyes and asked after a moment: "If I wasn't here, what would I do with him?"

This is Li Fuyao's question.

Want an answer.

The old **** bluntly said: "Naturally, he will be sent to the court to lay 20 boards, so that he will have a long memory, knowing that he must be careful in the palace, but since Mr. Li is behind him, it should not be the case, so as not to let Mr. Li give birth. Good look and feel, after all, no matter how you look at it, Mr. Li should prefer the latter in such details."

Li Fuyao nodded thoughtfully, and asked, "Then you have to deal with him later?"

The old **** shook his head, "Since I have let this little guy go, I will be punished next time."

These simple words have already explained everything in the palace.

Li Fuyao smiled, the palace has always been the most complicated place.

Of course, this is about Yamashita.

He continued to walk forward and talked a lot of gossip with the old eunuch. These gossips didn't involve any palaces, most of them were talking about the beauty of Luoyang City throughout the year.

These things can be discussed, so the old **** is not pressured.

Until the royal study room.

The rain is much lighter.

When he came to the imperial study room, Li Fuyao took out a pill and gave it to the old eunuch. Walking along the way, he could naturally see that the old eunuch’s leg had an old disease. This pill was used by the monks on the mountain to treat injuries. Yes, it doesn't mean that it can cure the legs, but for the people down the mountain, this is a panacea. With such a single one, no matter where the disease is, it can be cured.

Li Fuyao is a swordsman. Apart from the use of swords, he can at best use secret methods that are not too advanced. It is almost impossible for him to make alchemy.

Either Gu Yuan or Ye Shengge’s pill in his hand, these two, one is the seed of the school of study, the other is the Taoist seed of Shenxie Mountain, I don’t know how many good things there are, the pill on him , It will definitely be better than ordinary monks.

After the old **** took the medicine, although he wasn't sure what it was, after he smelled the medicine, he wouldn't know that it was the legendary medicine.

If it weren't for the royal study room now, the old **** would have to kneel down and kowtow to Li Fuyao.

He lowered his voice, arched his body, and said in a sincere tone that he had never used in his life: "Thank you, Mr. Li, Mr. Li for his great kindness, I will never forget it!"

Li Fuyao didn't speak, but just closed the umbrella, and then opened the door of the Imperial Study Room.

The monarch in the world, no matter how many people can order, it is actually the same for the monks on the mountain with status.

That is, the two emperors of Yanling Liangxi were a little bit more powerful, and ordinary monks didn't take it seriously.

However, Li Fuyao didn't make any rude behavior.

Push the door and enter.

Emperor Yanling had already sat down.

He warmed up a pot of wine and sat in front of the stove, not like an emperor, but like an uncle next door.

Li Fuyao untied the sword box behind him, and the tall building around his waist, sat opposite the Emperor Yanling.

In the imperial study room, he had a clear view, and there was no one except this emperor Yanling who was not a monk.

So Li Fuyao felt relieved.

Said he was relieved, but the tall building was still placed beside him.

Still a little worried.

Emperor Yanling poured a glass of wine for Li Fushak.

Li Fuyao thanked him.

Emperor Yanling drank wine, it was naturally the best in the world, with a mouthful of wine, full of fragrance.

Most of the monks on the mountain do not drink well, so naturally there are no idle monks who use genius treasures to make wine. On the contrary, it is the wine in the world, thousands of years of craftsmanship, continuous improvement, and only now has such a good wine.

Li Fuyao put down his wine glass and said straightforwardly: "I will stay in Luoyang City for a few years."

It was the time when Jianshan was lively, but Li Fuyao didn't want to join in the fun at this moment. Li Fuyao didn't care much about whoever wanted to be the Swordsman Swordsman, who wanted to become the world's number one swordsman under Chao Qingqiu.

Anyway, no matter who it is, it should be made by Chao Qingqiu.

Otherwise this sword fairy will nod?

Jianshan's current situation can't be done casually.

Emperor Yanling nodded and said with a smile: "It's so good, I also have something to leave to you."

Li Fuyao is the guest of the Criminal Ministry, and of course he is the most respected one. Normally, there is nothing to bother him to do. But when he really wants to do something, it is best not to refuse. Luoyang City provides you with what you don’t do.

Li Fuyao nodded, "Do your best."

These are not polite words, you do your best to do everything.

There is no need to go desperately if you can't.

Emperor Yanling said: "Mr. Changgu set foot on the stairs, Luoyang City has a lot of confidence, so there are some things that I want to do on weekdays, but I don't dare to do it. Now I want to do it."

Emperor Yanling is very frank, after all, there is nothing to hide between and Li Fuyao.

Li Fuyao frowned and asked, "When will we leave?"

The Emperor Yanling did not rush to answer, but asked: "When the spring flowers bloom, the scenery of Luoyang City is still good, you can stay and have a look."

Li Fuyao took another sip of wine and said casually: "That's not a hurry."

Emperor Yanling smiled a little, "You can say so."

"Tell me about you."

Li Fuyao said calmly: "For Your Majesty, it's really a small matter."

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