Shedding Fan Xiao Daochang, the place where the disciples of Tianji Palace's inner sect practice their Taoism, is opened every November, and the opening time is one month.

There was a sea of ​​people at the entrance of Huaifan Small Dojo, and Lu Xiuyuan squeezed into the front row with his small body shining.

At the entrance, a middle-aged man in his 30s lay down and dozed off, blocking the entrance completely. A group of disciples who were eager to enter all blushed and dared not speak out.

In fact, they didn't dare to speak. The middle-aged man was a naughty brat from somewhere, but he was the elder of the small ashram.

This elder can be regarded as a strange thing in Tianji Palace, this person is so sleepy that he can't be seen awake for almost a day.

Seeing that today's limited time for entering the small ashram was about to pass, the elder showed no sign of waking up.At that moment, some disciples wanted to go forward to wake him up, but they were stopped by other disciples.After some science popularization, those disciples who wanted to wake up the middle-aged man were all sighing.

It turned out that this strange elder was not only lethargic, but also very angry when he woke up. If anyone woke him up to sleep, the consequences would be serious.There was another elder who did not believe in evil and went to tease the sleeping middle-aged man, and was hunted down for seven days and seven nights. During the fight, countless peaks were cut off, even Liuhui Peak among the 72 peaks suffered disaster. It was the suzerain who came forward to calm the matter down.Since then, the name of this middle-aged elder has resounded throughout Tianji Palace, and no one dared to provoke him.

Even the elders have been treated so badly, these little disciples can't stand the slap of the middle-aged elders, so let's just resign themselves to their fate and wait.

Two quarters of an hour was going to pass, and the elder was still sleeping, with no pressure in his eyes facing the resentment of all the disciples.

"Senior brother, why are everyone stuck here and not going in?"

Lu Xiuyuan just squeezed in, seeing everyone staring at the middle-aged man who was sleeping, he didn't know what was going on, so he patted a disciple in gray shirt beside him and asked curiously.

That disciple glanced at him impatiently, but softened after seeing those sparkling peach blossom eyes.There was a suspicious flush on the face of this disciple, and he stammered out the cause and effect.Lu Xiuyuan nodded knowingly, smiled gratefully at him, and then stared at the middle-aged man like all his disciples, but the poor grey-shirted disciple's heart rate accelerated due to his laughter.

The gray shirt disciple clutched his chest: What should I do?Suddenly, I realized that the young man in front of me is much better-looking than those junior sisters. Am I sick?

Lu Xiuyuan didn't know it, but because of his small smile, he successfully pulled a straight straight boy into a broken sleeve.

Lu Xiuyuan didn't feel at ease about this little episode, and now, like the rest of his disciples, he was worried about why the elder was still awake.

On the last stick of incense before the time limit for entering the small ashram, the sleeping god elder finally woke up, which is really gratifying.

The middle-aged elder was drowsy and got up staggeringly, as if he would fall down and die of sleep at any moment, which made the disciples very worried.

Fortunately, although this strange elder was unreliable, he still insisted on opening those heavy eyelids.While yawning, he quickly said the rules, and then with a big wave of his hand, he threw all the disciples into the small dojo.

Damn!That strange sleeping god really threw him in!Lu Xiuyuan fell down and sat on the ground, and it took him a long time to get up with his back grinning.

Lu Xiuyuan looked around and found himself in a garden full of various kinds of flowers.With a puzzled expression on his face, he followed the cobblestone path in the garden and walked through the round arch, only to see a palace with carved beams and painted buildings with red walls and green tiles.

Lu Xiuyuan raised his eyebrows. His first reaction was that he had time-traveled again, but after thinking about it, it shouldn't be the case. After thinking about it, this should be an illusion created by the small ashram.

He tried to use his true energy, but as expected, it was useless in this illusion.

Transforming from the mortal to the mortal, from the immortal to the mortal, it seems that this illusion is for the disciples to be real mortals and seek their own way from the life of mortals.

It is the so-called want to get out of the vulgar world, you must first enter the world to enlighten the Tao.

Lu Xiuyuan became interested, and slowly burst into a bright smile. I don't know what kind of illusion this little ashram has prepared for him?

This idea had just been formed, but suddenly a woman wearing a red palace lady's official uniform appeared outside the small courtyard, leading several maids in blue shirts and maids' uniforms.

Several maids walked up to Lu Xiuyuan, and the leading lady in red said with a blessing, "See Your Highness the Crown Prince, Your Highness, Empress, please come over."

Prince?Lu Xiuyuan twitched his eyes unobtrusively, he had an ominous premonition.

"Lead the way."

Lu Xiuyuan put on the pretentious fan of the second young master of the Lu family in his previous life, and then showed his master's cold eyes that look down on all sentient beings, which stunned the female officer who wondered why he wanted to lead the way.Subconsciously, she didn't dare to ask, but when she came to her senses, she had already brought Lu Xiuyuan to the West Palace.

The female officer Fushen said respectfully: "His Royal Highness, please wait a moment, let the servants go in and report."

"Go." Lu Xiuyuan waved his sleeves, then stood with his hands behind his back with a cold face.The female officer gave him an inexplicable look, then took two steps back before turning and entering the West Palace.

But Lu Xiuyuan's face was cold at this time, but in fact he was frantically "fucking" in his heart. After receiving the memory of this identity given to him by the Huafan Xiaodao, his mind was immediately occupied by a group of running grass mud horses.

This dynasty was called the Xia Dynasty, and the country's surname was Taki.At this time, his identity is the prince of the Xia Dynasty, the eldest son of the current emperor, his surname is Long, his name is Tianci, and his character is Xiuyuan. From this name, it can be known that his old emperor thinks highly of him.But the bad thing is that the queen is not his own mother but the stepmother who gave birth to two second princes.

Throughout the 5000 years of Great China, which queen can tolerate an emperor who values ​​a prince who is still on top of her son after his own mother is valued?It must be killed every minute without explaining, okay?

So in the memory he received, ten fingers plus toes were not enough to count the assassination and poisoning, which shows how much the queen wanted him to die.

After digesting these memories, Lu Xiuyuan silently swallowed a mouthful of old blood, still pretending to be coercive and cold.

The female officer who delivered the message quickly came out and led him into the West Palace step by step.Along the way, Lu Xiuyuan was uneasy, and even wondered if it would be like those big dramas of palace fighting later, such as cushions to hide the tip of a knife, silver needles to prick his fingers, and white water tea to serve everything.

However, no matter how bold the queen is, she can't kill him in her bedroom, right?

Thinking of this, Lu Xiuyuan was relieved, but the reality slapped him hard in the face.Although it won't kill him, there are many ways to make him unhappy.

Light a candle for him.

While thinking wildly, Lu Xiuyuan soon arrived in front of the queen.At this moment, he was wondering whether to salute her according to the etiquette in his memory. He hadn't worshiped anyone in his two lifetimes. A mere woman fabricated by an illusion also wanted him to salute?ridiculous.

"Good day, mother."

In the next second, Lu Xiuyuan bowed his hands at 25 degrees and saluted.As for the arrogance of not worshiping the queen just now, what is that?Can I eat it?

Now he can't use his true energy, he is no different from a mortal, although it is an illusion, but this queen is his current status as the aunt after all.A dignified prince who disrespects his aunt, if some people add oil and vinegar to him, it is possible to knock him down from the position of prince.Although he doesn't care about this prince, if he wants to continue to live in this illusion, the only thing he can rely on is this troublesome identity.

Lu Xiuyuan's mind turned and turned, and he maintained the posture of saluting for half a stick of incense, feeling that his hands were going to be stiff.A trace of displeasure flashed across Taohua's eyes, and Lu Xiuyuan gritted his teeth secretly: "Old witch, let's see how I will beat you to death in the future."

The queen didn't even look at him, she drank tea slowly, and when the tea in the cup was cold, she handed the teacup to the maid behind her, glanced at him coolly and said, "Get up."

Feeling relieved, Lu Xiuyuan straightened up, took a step back and stood with lowered eyebrows, pretending to be a filial son, but in fact he was about to be disgusted by his exaggerated acting skills.

The queen squinted her eyes slightly with a gloomy face. With her vicious eyes, how could she not know that Lu Xiuyuan was putting on a show for her?Immediately snorted coldly, but couldn't use this as an example, his face looked like he had swallowed a fly.

"Prince, do you know why I called you here?" the queen said.

Lu Xiuyuan curled his lips, slandering his stomach in his heart: God knows what it is for, as long as it's not a good thing anyway.

He shook his head and said, "I don't know."

The queen looked at him, and suddenly smiled kindly, as if Lu Xiuyuan was really his son.I just heard her say: "Prince, you will be eighteen next year, right?"

"Exactly." Lu Xiuyuan's heart skipped a beat, and suddenly he felt something was wrong. Could this old witch be trying to match him up?

The queen pinched the silk handkerchief to cover her mouth, and said with a smile: "Xiuyuan has grown up, and it's time to start a family. Yesterday the palace sent portraits of the noble daughters in the boudoirs of the ministers. The queen mother looked at the prime minister's house. The youngest daughter of the prime minister is not bad. At the age of twenty-seven, she looks like a lucky girl. The identity of the prime minister’s first daughter is also a good match for the prince. After the eight letters, the host of Dajue Temple has seen it. Daji, a natural pair. The prince If there is no objection, the queen mother will decide to book this marriage for you."

Ha ha!really!

Lu Xiuyuan gritted his teeth secretly, and almost couldn't help spraying the Queen's face with blood.The prime minister's daughter, to put it nicely, who in Beijing doesn't know that the prime minister's daughter is a sick child who won't live past eighteen?Be engaged to her?What do you want queen?Besides, the young master's favorite is my master, who are you!Dare to manipulate the young master's marriage?

In his inner world, Lu Xiuyuan had beaten the empress to ashes thousands of times, but on the surface he pretended to be innocent, and said embarrassedly: "But the queen mother is the master, it's just that the minister wants to wait until next year to get married again."

It's not that he didn't want to refuse, but in the ancient times where parents ordered matchmakers to talk, and in the palace, Lu Xiuyuan had to take a step back.And the queen didn't give him a chance to refuse, even if the horoscope is right, how could he refuse?

Old hag, let you be proud for a few days, anyway, he won't stay until the wedding day.Try to clear the illusion within two months!Lu Xiuyuan silently clenched his fists.

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