Rebirth: Degenerate Slave Abuses Tyrant

Luo Wei had slept last night. After receiving the imperial edict of Xingwu Emperor, he followed Zhao Fu, who had personally passed the purpose, and hurried into the palace. However, Xingwu Emperor did not see Luo Wei on the night, but he ordered his people to pass on his precepts and let Luo Wei go to the palace where he lived in Changming Hall. Luo Wei has been closed for several months, and I don’t know that there is another rumor about him at this time. "Why are you calling me into the palace, what is it for?" Luo Wei asked to stand before his rest and ask Zhao Fu, who was standing at his bed.

"The son," Zhao Fu looked sorry, said to Luo Wei: "The slaves really don't know this time."

"My father is still kneeling there?" Rowe asked again.

"Your Majesty is talking to the lord," said Zhao Fudao. "But the minions are not allowed to step closer to the temple door."

Luo Wei said: "What happened in the pilgrimage today?" Before entering the palace, Luo Wei said that Fu Hua had said that his father had returned home today, and he had not left the sedan in front of the government gate, and he was again imperial warrior in the palace. Give it away.

"It’s not that those disasters, it’s difficult," said Zhao Fu. "In fact, these slaves don't understand much, just listening and being worried."

Luo Wei couldn’t ask anything from Zhao Fu, but he had to lie down.

Zhao Fu did not let the little eunuchs next to him, and they personally put down the bed bill for Luo Wei, covered with a lamp and candle cover. He stood in front of Rowe's bed and listened for a while. He listened to the bed and did not move, and then withdrew the little eunuchs. After leaving the palace door, Zhao Fu told the little eunuchs: "Good life waits."

The little eunuchs stood in front of the palace, and they all looked at their hearts and did not dare to have the slightest intention.

Luo Wei was suspicious in his heart, so even if Zhao Fu clicked on the incense in the room, he still could not fall asleep. Luo Wei has spent the rest of his life in this matter. In the hall, on the rivers and lakes, it seems that nothing happened to him. Is it going to be a big brother or a second brother? Luo Wei was upset, sitting up and looking at this big bed. These days, he slept with the defending champions at night, when he was not defended, he was not used to it. Luo Wei didn't know how long he had been sitting in bed until he was not heated. He remembered getting out of bed and getting out of bed, only to find out that he had already passed.

"Hou Ye," the little eunuchs who were outside the door saw Luo Wei open the door and rushed to the ground.

Luo Wei looked at the ten small eunuchs, but he stopped. It was normal to wait outside the door. How could there be so many people? “What are you doing?” He asked the little eunuchs: “Is it standing here yī\'yè?”

"The slaves waited for Hou," the little eunuchs said the same thing to Luo Wei.

"The son got up?" Zhao Fu smiled far away, and he said that he was walking quickly.

"You let so many people serve me?" Luo Wei pointed to the little eunuchs lying on the ground and asked Zhao Fu.

"It's not cold," Zhao Fu said in front of Luo Wei. After a ritual, he said: "The slave knows that the son will pay more attention to the winter. This is how many people are told. Outside the door."

Luo Wei looked at Zhao Fu and said, "If I don't freeze, there will be nothing. What is the use of people?"

"The lesson of the son is," Zhao Fu was busy rushing to Luo Wei and said: "The slaves let them back."

The little eunuchs retire and retire.

Luo Wei felt more and more wrong. He looked at Zhao Fu’s face with a smile and saw the meaning of pleasing. Zhao Fu, the general manager of Changming Hall, except for Xingwu Emperor, does not seem to need him to please anyone. "When will you see me?" Rowe asked, feeling uneasy, but on the surface it was still calm.

"Your Majesty is resting," said Zhao Fu. "The son still uses breakfast."

"Do you not have to go up today?" Rowe asked.

"Last night, yī\'yè was not sleeping," Zhao Fu knew that Luo Wei couldn't handle it. He carefully returned to Luo Wei's words in 120,000 points. "The slaves have to wait for a while to get up."

"What about my father?"

"Yangye," Zhao Fu lowered his head and turned his eyes. He said, "When the gods are dawn, they will go out of the palace."

"You go to wait for you," Rovi turned and went into the house.

"The son," Zhao Fu wants to follow Luo Wei into the house.

"If you don't go, you will have to go wrong early," Luo Weichong Zhao Fuyi said with a smile: "You are still afraid that I can't run? Here is the palace."

In the words of Rowe, Zhao Fu could understand. He did not dare to go down to Luo Wei’s words. He took back the steps and stood outside the door.

Luo Wei was sitting in the house, and the little **** sent the breakfast. He didn't look at it. Xingwu Emperor did not see him, nor let him go. Zhao Fu’s attitude was wrong. It seems that the person who made the mistake is himself? Luo Wei Bai Si puzzled, and finally thought of his rumors with Xing Wudi, this is the emperor to deal with him for his reputation? As for? Just for a rumor?

"What about Luowei?" Xingwudi had to go to the DPRK and stepped on the steps before asking Zhao Fudao: "He asked what you are?"

"There is not much to ask the son," Zhao Fu whispered back to Xingwudi: "I am anxious to see your majesty."

"Let Wei Tai doctor to see him," Xingwu said: "He can't stand the cold, and the house should be warmer."

"The slaves follow the purpose," Zhao Fu answered.

Emperor Xingwu used his wet tissue to squint his eyes, but when he entered the temple, the group of ministers could clearly see the bloodshot of the eyes of Xingwu. The ministers exchanged meaningful eyes with each other, and they all knew why Xingwu was so.

"Zhu Qing can have something to play?" After the worship of the ministers, the Emperor Xingwu asked.

"Your Majesty," the first person to play the work, is the right phase Qiu Che.

Luo Zhiqiu, who stood in the first column of Wenchen, saw Qiu Che out, and it was a bite. Before he stood outside the Golden Temple, he had already learned from the mouth of Xie Yu that the rumors spread over the night between yī\'yè.

Xingwu Emperor looked at the ministers under the jade steps. Except for the ministers of Roche yī\'dǎng, these people are telling him that the country is important, and that people are light, they are forcing him to send Luo Wei out, even if Luo Wei is not emperor. Son, should also be sent, send a Luo Wei can calm a war, this should be what his emperor is happy to see.

Luo Zhiqiu’s mouth is full of blood, and his teeth have been bitten by himself.

Emperor Xingwu looked at the prince Longyu, but found that Longyu just looked at the ground in front of him. The paved jade ground is so clean that it can reflect the shadows. Long Yu seems to be watching his shadows, and everything around him seems to have nothing to do with him. The eyes of Xingwu Emperor were removed from the body of Longyu. He saw Longxuan standing behind Longyu, and what Xingwu did not think was that he actually saw the unbearable, anxious, and vocal words from the face of Longxuan. The look of ending.

Xie language stood in the class, even in the words of Xie, and at the moment could not understand his teacher. Why did they strictly prevent them from speaking to Luo Wei? Do you really want to watch Luo Wei die?

"Rovi is a parent-child," the second sentence of the Xingwu Emperor opened today, so that the entire Golden Jubilee Hall was suddenly silent.

Long Xuan lowered his head, and he suddenly couldn’t breathe. How did Luo Wei compare to this thousand miles? The decision of Xingwu Emperor, he had expected it, but the eyes of Long Xuan slipped through his face and landed on the ground of jade, silent.