Rule the Roost in the Tang Dynasty: Thirty-first Founding of the Country

The more he walked inside, the more and more doubts in Li Hong's mind became. Feng'anfang, Daodefang, and Kaimingfang are side by side. Kaimingfang is where Ci'en Temple is located.

Continue to walk along the outer wall of Ci'en Temple. What the cheetah said that day echoed in my mind. Many Chinese people were imprisoned in Ci'en Temple. Could it be that Bai Lu was kidnapped by them? But why do they want to hijack their court ladies?

Li Hong thought as he walked, he heard the sound of horseshoes behind him, and the swift wagon rolled over the road paved with bluestone slabs, urgently urging the pedestrians in front.

"Get out of the way, hurry up, don't hinder the carriage." Behind him came the cracking sound of the coachman's whip and the sound of urging.

Li Hong motioned to his few people to pull aside in a hurry. At this moment, they had already reached the main entrance of Ci'en Temple, so they avoided the entrance and let the carriage pass first.

"Who is this? How dare you run rampant in Chang'an City?" Xia Zhi watched the carriage galloping in displeasedly, and there were many generals guarding the carriage around him.

The crowds on the street avoided one after another. At the door of Ci'en Temple, except for a few people who avoided like Li Hong, there was an empty street and the empty doorway of Ci'en Temple.

The carriage stopped at the entrance of the Ci'en Temple. The driver's handlebar style was good. The tall horse hoofed and the wheels of the carriage would stop at the door when rubbing against the ground. The guards immediately swarmed up, and some evacuated the surrounding crowd. Not letting them get close to the carriage, some hurriedly opened the door curtain of the carriage, showing the dignity of a senior official.

"Who is this? The pomp is so big?" Li Hong put his chin on top of Xiaoxue's head and muttered, sniffing the fragrance of Xiaoxue's hair.

"The slaves and maidservants can't see it, they will know after a while." Xiaoxue hugged Li Hong and was guarded by a few other people in the crowd, all watching the people who were about to get off the carriage.

Li Hong curled his lips on top of Xiaoxue's head, and said lazily: "When Aunt Lanling came, this Weiying did not personally greet him at the door, but greeted him at Ci'en Temple. Now this Weiying is actually personally. Standing at the door, who do you think will be?"

Xiaoxue turned around inconveniently holding him. The others heard Li Hong's words and looked back. As expected, Weiying was standing at the very end of the steps of Ci'en Temple with a smile on his face. The man who got off the carriage.

"Poor monk Weiying has met Lord Wanghou." Weiying folded his hands and bowed.

"Wang Jing met Master Weiying, and he just returned to Chang'an today. The family informed Master Weiying that he had a request, so he rushed over. It is really the sin of Benhou to disturb other pilgrims." Wang Jing glanced around. The crowd onlookers around, talked freely.

This Wang Jing is in his twenties, handsome, handsome, and at such an age that he is already the founding father of the third rank, which surprised Li Hong.

"Who is this man, he is already at this age." Li Hong looked at Wang Jing and asked Xiaoxue who was holding him in a low voice.

"This person should be Wang Shuren's younger brother Wang Jing." Xiaoxue also whispered.

"Wang Queen's younger brother? I just introduced people who Aunt Lanling and Weiying knew. No wonder Weiying has to meet at the door in person." Li Hong looked at Weiying and Wang Jing standing at the door and chatting.

Wei Ying stretched out his hand to lure Wang Jing and was about to walk into the Ci'en Temple. When he turned around, his eyes slowly swept across the crowd, his gaze passed by the crowd on Li Hong's side, and suddenly he hurried back to his sight, his eyes frozen. Li Hong's body.

Because Li Hong has always been in Tsing Yi cloth gowns since he left the palace, even his court ladies and eunuchs are dressed in plain style. It is difficult for people to notice the confusion in the crowd. It is Weiying. If it is not the last glance, Nor will he see Li Hong being held in his arms.

Weiying's face was stiff, and he didn't expect to meet Daiwang at this moment. He stood there instantly and didn't know what to do.

Wang Jing was about to step up the steps, Yu Guang saw Weiying standing there still, so he smiled and said, "Master Weiying, please."

After speaking, he looked at Wei Ying, and saw Wei Ying look at the crowd unnaturally, and then followed his eyes to see that Wei Ying was looking at the boy held by a young woman in a green shirt and skirt.

When Wang Jing was strange, Weiying instantly returned to normal, and he strode towards the boy and walked to the back and forth of the young woman. He folded his hands together and smiled: "Poor monk Weiying has met Dai Wang. ."

"Huh? What?" Wang Jing was shocked when he heard Weiying's words, his handsome face became a little confused.

A sigh broke out from the crowd: "Huh? This is the king?"

"Isn't he the fifth prince who is known as a child prodigy?"

"Ah, is Wenquxing the king of the world?"

The humming in the crowd was mixed with some small voices. Although Li Hong did not hear clearly, Cheetah, Hua Meng and others heard it clearly. Hearing that everyone knew their master, in their hearts Naturally, I feel proud and proud.

Wang Jing calmed down his mind, hurriedly walked to Weiying, bowed and saluted Li Hong: "Hou Wangjing of Jinyang County has seen Dai Wang."

Li Hong was put down from his arms by Xiaoxue when Weiying saluted him. The people around him knew that he was the queen, and instantly gave him a large open space.

Hua Meng, Cheetah and others watched the surrounding crowd vigilantly. Even Xiao Han and Xia Zhi patrolled the surroundings vigilantly, fearing that there might be gangsters hidden in the crowd, leaving only Xiao Xue closely next to Li Hong.

"Look at the acting king, he is so simple and low-key as the prince."

"Yes, but also to make way for the founding of the country, what a sensible prince, your majesty is really blessed."

"No, look at the other generation king who didn't even sit in the carriage, and he came on foot. It is obviously more sincere than when the country was founded."

There was another commotion in the crowd. Li Hong didn't expect to behave crookedly, and he also gained a good reputation for being simple and low-key. It really complied with the words of a cross talk artist in the last life: "It's not how good I am, but that my peers set off well."

"Li Hong met Master Weiying, and he was flat when the country was founded." Li Hong said lightly.

Wei Ying smiled and stood staggered to the side. At this moment, Wang Jing listened to the whispers of the crowd without missing a word. At this moment, his expression was complicated, and his face was blue and red.

Li Hong didn't speak, he didn't dare to straighten his bowed waist, until he heard Li Hong say flat body, Wang Jing straightened his waist, and hurriedly said, "I hope you don’t blame the king just now. It is true that the minister does not know that you are here, and the minister Yinwei has responded to the invitation of the master. He is a little anxious along the way. He has disturbed the king just now, and hopes that the king will forgive you."

"It's okay, I just forgot the time when I was playing. I happened to pass by here, but I disturbed you." Li Hong said with a smile.

"Thanks to Daiwang." Wang Jing had already lost his suave and unrestrained posture just now. The whole figure looked like an eggplant that had been beaten by frost, and he couldn't linger any more.

He still knows more or less about the affairs in the palace. His sister’s failure to fight for favor was lost to the queen’s mother in front of him. Now, Wang Yinyin has the potential to become the Prince of Tang Dynasty, absolutely not. You can ignore or offend characters.

Moreover, the titles of myself, my brother, and my father were all because my sister asked for them when she was a queen. In the future, whether it is to be deposed or not, it is all about good luck to him, and he is determined to not arouse the resentment of the king.

"Go in, I'm going back to the house now. Unknowingly, the sun is already sinking in the west." Li Hong looked at Wei Ying who was silent, and then looked at Wang Jing standing aside respectfully. , After speaking, he signaled Xiaoxue to hug herself and prepare to leave.

"Dai Wang, the poor monk dare to invite you to perfect it in the monastery and then go back?" Wei Yingji said with his hands together.

"No, I don't like being vegetarian. I still like eating meat." Li Hong's childlike nature is undoubtedly exposed, and the cute appearance of milky voice made the people of Chang'an who have not yet dispersed a chuckle.

"How about this, let the minister take you back with the minister's carriage?" Wang Jing was secretly stabbed in the waist by Weiying, and he woke up and said hurriedly.

"The prince's mind is the king. The carriage is too bumpy, and it is more comfortable to be hugged." After Li Hong finished speaking, he crossed Xiaoxue's neck and smiled, and his small hand turned to the surrounding crowd and Wei Ying. Wang Jing beckoned and left the door of Ci'en Temple.

Walking on the way when he came, the more Li Hong thought, the more things went wrong, what kind of spectrum is Wang Jing, so that Wei Ying could greet him at the door? And looking at Wang Jing's expression when he just got off the carriage, although it seemed calm and unhurried, after careful observation, it was completely like the feeling of an anxious man looking for a lady.

Li Hong said after pondering: "Cheetah, Jingzhe, sneak into the Ci'en Temple before dark to see if there is any secret hidden in the Ci'en Temple. I always feel something is wrong."

Cheetah and Jingzhe responded and disappeared from Li Hong's eyes in an instant.

Wang Jing watched Li Hong and the others disappear around the corner~IndoMTL.com~ The surrounding crowd had completely dispersed, and Weiying stood at the gate of Ci'en Temple and exhaled a long sigh, "It's really a narrow road for Yuanjia." My sister was deposed as a common person in the palace, but I met Wu Mei's eldest son here. The fate is really extraordinary."

Wei Ying also looked at the corner of the street with thoughtful expressions in his eyes, and whispered to Wang Jing: "Prince, are you sure that no one is following you on this road?"

Wang Jing looked up and recalled carefully, and said uncertainly, "It shouldn't be. I received your invitation as soon as I got home. I went straight here without even entering the house. How could he follow? What about me? Not to mention still a child."

Wei Ying nodded cautiously: "It’s better to be careful. This generation king is not as simple as a three or four-year-old child. A few days ago, Princess Lanling took him to Ci'en Temple. That day, the poor monk felt The king of this generation has a city that does not match his age."

Wang Jing was upset by Li Hong’s shadow, and shook his head and said, “Let’s not talk about him. If there is a city man who is just a child, is it possible to be as smart as an adult? Or talk about you? Why did you call me over today? Did you find it again...hehe."

"Prophet Prince, yes, Yarou found a young woman last night. From her perspective, she must be a virgin, and she is good at embroidery and weaving. We hope that after the prince has enjoyed it, she can be the first time Send it out." Weiying is still kind-hearted, but what he says is the kind of unspoken words between men.

Wang Jing's eyes began to shine, his hands flopped twice, and he said: "Rules, I know that Ben Hou has never missed an appointment in the past few years? Hurry in, Ben Hou can’t wait, he won’t be drunk today. No, I’ll see what kind of stunner Yarou finds for Benhou that makes Master Weiying urge him."