After three years of management, the vassal Lords have now gained some strength in their respective fiefs. No one knows whether the cowardly temperament will change. Although Yan cenxuan has accepted concubines for the past three years, but has no children, he only passes the throne to the king Lin in a hurry. If he lets the vassals return to Beijing rashly, he may cause chaos.

Let's not mention it for the time being.

It has been more than 20 days since moshanghua and yanbeicheng received the successive decrees from the Empress Dowager. Both of them, zhunabi, set out to return to the imperial city. However, when they received such a decree, their hearts were full of mixed feelings.

Especially on the stranger, she always felt that Yan cenxuan's death was too sudden, whether there was anything strange.

Or is it that the emperor's life is really hard, so that his body can not bear the burden?

Before the suspicions in her heart could be implemented, the maid's report brought her back to reality, "tell the prince and princess. There is a young man outside the mansion who asks to see him. The man said that he was an old friend of you and the princess."

Old friends?

The flowers on the street and Yanbei city looked at each other, and they all had some doubts in their hearts. They ordered the maid to take the man down.

Before the man came, they had been wondering which "old friend" it was. After all, most of their good friends have settled down in Huaiyang. If they come in directly, where do they need such a report?

Until the young master in white and plain robe was standing in front of them, they were shocked.

Who is the man standing in front of them, smiling like jade, who is Yan cenxuan, who has already announced the death of the world by the Empress Dowager?

After a shock, Yan Beicheng immediately withdrew from the crowd. After only three of them were left in the hall, he said, "why feign death?"

Three years of emperor's life didn't seem to change Yan cenxuan's mind. He still grinned as usual and said: "the life in the imperial palace is too tired. For the past three years, I have been supporting the sixth brother secretly. Now he has improved, and I can't wait to leave the palace."

In the heart of the flower on the road, however, there is a bit of perplexity hidden in her heart. She pondered for a moment and said, "can I check your pulse for you?"

Now Yan Cen's eyes are too big to cover my eyes. I don't have to shrink my sleeves any more

He, who was always calm, saw the stranger who wanted to open his mouth, but didn't give her a chance to speak. He continued with a smile: "in my whole life, except Yuzhou, I have almost never been out of the imperial city. Now, I have a lot of experience on the way, and now I have some ideas."

Speaking of this, the smile on the corner of his lips was somehow bitter and astringent. "I still have such a long time in the rest of my life. I want to look around. At least I have to step across the kingdom of God before I can live this life."

Three years of time, did not die out of his heart for her miss, therefore, his trip more, is to travel all over the mountains and rivers, looking for her shadow.

He knew that she had long been gone, but he had no other wish in this life. After searching for the rest of his life, he might have the chance to meet her reincarnated? Even if she can't, it's worthwhile to see all these mountains and rivers for her.

It seems to see that Yan cenxuan is deeply buried in the bottom of his eyes. The flowers on the street are silent at last, not questioning.

In fact, Yan Beicheng knew this part of their origin clearly, but he did not reveal it. He laughed and joked: "you used to have no worries about food and clothing, but now you have entered the secular world. You can know that money is needed everywhere in this world. If you lack money in the future, you can come to the Yu Palace at any time."