On the tenth day of June, it is advisable to travel.

At the third hour of Yin, the eldest prince Li Zhongyu got up from bed. Today is the day he left the palace. For others, he left the center of power, and it was a difficult time to come back. But for him, it was a day to escape from the cage. Since the death of his mother, he has lived here like a year.

There is no family affection, there is only endless hypocrisy and indifference. Later, it was actually a false accusation and could not argue. He wanted to leave here and stay away from the distance, even if he was a farmer, working from the sunrise and resting from the sunset.

"Prince, are you getting up so early today?" Xiao Danzi walked in with someone holding the prince's dress. As soon as Li Zhongyu got up, the little eunuch guarding the door went to report.

"Go out early, and Eunuch Dan can achieve success as soon as possible." Although Li Zhongyu was young, after this setback, he had already seen through a lot of things.

This world does not mean that you can open the door to treasure by calling for a golden key. If it weren’t for the strong protection, it would just be coveted and life would be lost.

As the eldest prince of the Southern Tang Dynasty, he was the only legitimate heir to the throne at present, and even a eunuch dared to ride on his head. Until the Duke of Min who had never met before, he supported him with great fanfare, he could continue to walk in this palace with his head held high and his chest.

He didn't know why the Duke of Min, the God of War in the Tang Dynasty, supported him, but he knew that it must be the solution his aunt thought of. Before leaving the city, he should go to the Taifu's mansion.

"Prince, what are you saying? Serve you as a blessing from a young man in his previous life. There are some things that a young man can't do." Xiao Danzi smiled flatteringly, for fear of angering Li Zhongyu. If he really spoke to His Majesty and wanted to take him away, he would really not be able to escape this disaster.

What awaits him like that is to go out and turn into two pieces after one knife.

I heard that the war god of the Tang Dynasty had a more terrifying title in the south, the God of Killing, which was enough to stop the child from crying at night.

"Don't worry, I'll serve you today, I won't make things difficult for you." Li Zhongyu walked to the bronze mirror and sat down, looking at himself in the mirror, his still tender face was about to leave this palace that everyone envied.

Once he leaves the palace, he will have a brand new life, and there is no need to bring a small order to make things messed up.

No one in the palace wanted to take care of him. He was not short of manpower. There were thousands of people who could conquer and fight for him to dispatch outside the city.

"Prince, do you think this is OK?" Xiao Danzi led someone to clean up Li Zhongyu. His clothes were of good red silk, and the dragon embroidered with gold thread was like a fog flying over the clouds and was extremely majestic.

But after all, he is a child, and after wearing it, he cannot match his majesty. In a great contrast, he seems a bit cute.

"When is it?" Li Zhongyu nodded. The clothes were excellent and were very gentle when worn. He stood up and put the hem on his feet. It was not in the way of doing things.

"Two moments of Mao!"

"Unlock your clothes and have a meal!" It was time for breakfast, and Li Zhongyu was afraid that he would dirty his clothes, so he took them off first.

It was just a test of clothes. The eldest prince left the palace because it was too sudden. These clothes were prepared temporarily, and the embroidery on them would have to be embroidered for a long time.

Now the day of leaving the palace is going to be ahead of schedule. Last night, the three best embroiderers lit more than a dozen lamps and rushed to the middle of the night before the completion was finally completed.

Xiao Ranzi hurriedly stepped forward to help, untied the clothes and hung them on the clothes hanger.

The breakfast was very rich, and Li Zhongyu ate very slowly and a lot. He didn't know what kind of world it would be like when he left the palace. He always heard that food outside was difficult to swallow, and he believed that he could eat it, but this last meal of imperial meal in the palace should also be rewarded.

When the first ray of sunshine shone into the palace in the early morning and everything was ready, Li Zhongyu walked towards the imperial study. As usual, the king should be reluctant to leave and repeatedly reminded him to be a kind father-like manner.

But Li Zhongyu was disappointed. He was holding his father with two big dark circles. He had just gotten up from a beauty, and his hair was scattered on his chest, without any kindness.

"Father, my son will leave the palace today, so I will listen to the teachings!" Li Zhongyu knelt on his knees. In any case, this is his father, the lord of the Tang Dynasty.

"My son, I have a good journey. In my spare time, I can write letters and exchange letters." Li Yu didn't know what to say. When Li Zhongyu was born, he was still young and only cared about chanting poetry and painting, and never cooked.

Later, when Zhongxuan was born, he wanted to be a qualified father, but he was destroyed by himself.

Later, Zhong Yu, who was already a little alienated, didn't want to see him, because as soon as he met, he would think of Ehuang and Zhongxuan, and everything he destroyed with his own hands.

"Thank you, Father!" Li Zhongyu kowtowed and thanked him.

Then they stood up, took two steps back, and were about to turn around and leave. From then on, the father and son were separated by one side.

"Zhongyu, you can make a request. As long as it is not too much, the father will follow you!" Looking at his son who had just reached his chest, who was not strong in shape, he was going out of the palace to live alone. He was not a qualified father. He felt inexplicably soft. Maybe he shouldn't be so ruthless, but things have come to this point and are irreversible.

"Father, my son wants to take away the spiritual card of my mother and Zhongxuan..." Li Zhongyu stopped and turned to look back at Li Yu. At this moment, he could feel a trace of illusory family affection.

"Impossible! This spirit card is enshrined in the palace, how can it be taken away?" Li Yu directly refused. Ehuang was a couple, so what is the matter if this spirit card is not enshrined in the palace.

"Father, my son, from now on, stayed away from Jiangning, and had no support around you, and no one told me about anything. I took the spiritual card of my mother and Zhongxuan, just to talk to them about three incense sticks in the morning and evening, and to tell them what happened every day. In this way, they should not be so lonely in the sky." Li Zhongyu also wanted to try his best to fight for it, but there was really nothing to ask for.

Although Pingyang is poor, it can be used as his fiefdom and produce enough to support him. What are the benefits of rare treasures?

When Li Yu mentioned this, he felt that he was not confident enough. How long ago was the last time he visited Ehuang and Zhongxuan? He had forgotten it.

Although Zhongyu did something that was angry and resentful, he had heard of the matter of burning incense every day without any storm. Maybe if he wanted him to take it away, he would be nice to each other.

"Okay! My father promised you!" Li Yu made a difficult decision.

"Son Master,

Thank you for your father!" Li Zhongyu knelt down again with a thud. This was his first time, and he sincerely bowed.

Today is the day when the eldest prince leaves the palace, and Sun Yu naturally knew that as soon as the dawn, he took a group of personal guards to leave the Duke of Lu's mansion and wait outside the imperial city.

The prince left the palace and had his own guard, but Sun Yu was worried that he would escort him in person until he was confirmed to be safe.

When a specially made four-wheeled carriage slowly walked from the palace gate, Sun Yu knew that the main owner was coming.

The dragon on the carriage clearly shows the identity of the owner and is a noble prince.

"My minister, Sun Yu, I have seen King Pingyang!" Looking at the carriage gradually approaching, Sun Yu dismounted and bowed. As usual, he should kneel down, but Sun Yu hated this very much. Except for the king, he didn't want to kneel, nor could he kneel on one knee.

"You are my war god of Tang Dynasty, Sun Yu, the Duke of Min Kingdom?" A tender and small hand pushed open the window on the carriage, poked out his head, and looked at Sun Yu. There was no rumored three-headed and six-armed arms, nor thick arms like a tree trunk, nor height like a city gate. He was just a slender and tall man.

A delicate horse spear in his hand stood up into the sky, and Li Zhongyu was imagining the scene of Sun Yu holding it and riding a horse across the battlefield.

"The world is absurd, don't take it seriously." Sun Yu shook his head. He didn't want to carry the title of the God of War in the Tang Dynasty. If he carries it, he would be taboo.

"I, thank Duke Sun Guogong." Li Zhongyu looked grateful. He knew that if he got off the car and thanked him, it would be a harm to Sun Yu. Even if he was a prince in trouble, he was also a prince and a superior. He could not be grateful to Sun Yu, as that would make him suffer from criticism.

"We generals guard the Tang Dynasty. We repay the kindness of the lord of the country and the deeds of the people. All the actions of the minister are His Majesty's will." Sun Yu replied loudly, there must be the eyes and ears of the king here, and he must fulfill his duties as a minister.

"Duke Sun, I want to say goodbye to my grandfather's mansion, can I wait for a while?" Li Zhongyu's relatives in Jiangning, except for the ones in the palace, were my grandfather and aunt. Thanks to his aunt's efforts, he should say goodbye to him in person.

"I obey the order, I am willing to go to the left and right guards to make the Taifu Mansion!" Sun Yu waved his hand, and his personal guards directly took over the carriage. Dozens of cavalry, fully armed, surrounded the carriage and moved quickly forward.

As for the guards who escorted Li Zhongyu out of the palace, their mission was ended early and they could go back and report.

When the huge cavalry team stopped in front of the Taifu Mansion, the mansion was in chaos and panic. The main reason was the Taifu Mansion, who had been closed to the door and thanked the guests for a long time, and the servants almost forgot how to receive the guests.

When Zhou Zong heard the news, he threw down the fishing rod, carried the hem of his clothes and ran towards the door. After all, the one who came today was his only grandson.

Jiufeng's door slowly opened, stirring up waves of dust. Sun Yu pulled Li Zhongyu back a few steps. How long has it been since I cleaned it seriously?

"I have met King Pingyang and Duke Sun." Zhou Zong rolled up his sleeves and swept around, dispelled some of the dust, and came out to greet him quickly.
Chapter completed!