The happy life of a prodigal

Zhao Hao left Fengtian Hall, and told the eunuch: "Keep some eyes on some of the people kneeling in Fengtian Hall, count one as one, and write them all down for me!"

The eunuch hurriedly responded: "Yes, Your Highness!"

Zhao Hao left Fengtian Palace, and went around to a relatively remote palace.

This palace was built as an extra, and no one lived here, and the surrounding area was empty.

At this moment, the inside of the palace seemed a little lively.

Many eunuchs are guarding here.

After seeing Zhao Hao, they all saluted: "I have seen Your Highness."

Zhao Hao nodded, and walked straight into the palace.

Then I saw a young man lying on a recliner, reading some scriptures.

There is a small stove next to it. Although the whole palace is not as warm as the radiator, it is enough.

"Master."

Zhao Hao walked up to the young man and said, "Master, I have wronged you."

Fang Xiu raised his eyes to look at Zhao Hao, with a smile on his face, and said: "Is there any grievance or not... the first morning, how is it?"

Zhao Haodao: "As you imagined, those old fellows were all thinking about themselves, and what they said were all attacking each other. In the end, it was indeed as you expected. The Yushi of Youdu really He stood up and said that He Wenlin's disappearance was caused by you."

"It's simply nonsense! But he still said it vividly, as if it was true, it's really ridiculous!"

Until now, thinking of this, he still felt a little scary.

Whether it is Wen or Wu, whether it is old or young, whether it is irritable or calm, these people have their own masks.

What I said seemed to come out of my mouth, but it was in a moment of impatience, but in reality?

It's all been brewing for a long time!Every sentence is sharp, and there is a deep meaning behind every sentence.

Whether it is true or false, it can be said as if it is true!

If you don't know the facts yourself, you believe it, how terrible is this?

Thinking of this, Zhao Hao suddenly felt shuddering.

Hearing this, Fang Xiu raised his eyes to look at him, but sighed, and said, "It will be fine if you get used to it in the future. This is the way it is in this world. Who doesn't have a mask on their face?"

After a pause, he asked again: "How do you think He Wenlin disappeared? Where is he now?"

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Zhao Hao shook his head and whispered, "I don't know."

Fang Xiu looked at him and asked, "You really never thought that I, your master, did it?"

Zhao Hao was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then said firmly: "I thought about it at first, but later Master said no, so I naturally knew that it was not Master who did it, not to mention Master has been staying in the palace. How to do this?"

Fang Xiu asked: "Why can't I tell the people in the house in advance to let them do it after I enter the palace?"

"This..." Zhao Hao thought for a while, then looked at Fang Xiu with a firm expression: "I believe in Master, since Master said no, it must not be!"

Hearing this, Fang Xiu smiled, got up and patted Zhao Hao's shoulder, and said, "Then do you want to know who did it?"

Zhao Hao looked at his master and asked curiously, "Who?"

Fang Xiu slowly spit out two words: "Prince Ning."

"King Ning!?" Zhao Hao was surprised, obviously he didn't expect that after such a long time, King Ning jumped out again!

Fang Xiu smiled and said: "There is nothing surprising, King Ning's character is like this. Although he is a bit of a waste, it is unrealistic to willingly give up everything he once had."

"His appearance at this time is expected."

"So, Master already knew about Brother Ning... No! That traitor King Ning will appear in the capital?"

Zhao Hao asked.

Fang Xiu glanced at him and said, "There are many things in this world, you don't have to see them to know."

After a pause, he said again: "It's almost time, you can rest here for a while, then go back to Fengtian Hall... He Wenlin will be back."

............

At this moment, outside the palace, in a hidden house somewhere.

King Ning sat on a chair, next to the stove.

The fire inside the stove was very strong.

Now, because of the improvement of anthracite coal by the Materials Research Institute, everyone in Kyoto Prefecture can burn coal.

The rich and wealthy families turned to heating instead.

The stove, which used to symbolize wealth, now looks a bit shabby.

King Ning sat by the window, looked out the window, picked up his wine glass, and took a sip.

This wine is very strong.

Two years later, King Ning is still not used to drinking.

However, today, he still asked Ning Er to go to Chunfeng Building to make a pot.

Because what he has to do now is to match it with such strong wine.

Outside the window are tree branches.

Because it is cold winter, the leaves on the branches have fallen, and it looks so lonely.

If the literati were here, they would definitely recite poems to make right.

In the past, King Ning had already asked the literati raised by the mansion to compose a few poems for himself to read.

Now, it has been a long time since I read poetry.

"Hey......"

For some reason, King Ning suddenly felt a little sad.

Where does this sorrow come from?

He himself does not know.

He sighed, bowed his head and took another breath, feeling dizzy and drunk for an instant.

Looking up, I suddenly found that the scenery outside the window had changed.

The heavy snow like goose feathers suddenly fell without any warning.

It adds a bit of beauty to this lonely winter.

"It's snowing, it's snowing!"

King Ning said loudly.

The voice fell, and suddenly heard a loud noise from outside.

He frowned, looked outside, and shouted loudly: "What did the king tell you! Be quieter on weekdays! You are going to be the king's imperial guards! How can you be so reckless! You have to understand ..."

After hiccupping, he continued: "You must know how to be elegant! The imperial guards are the face of the emperor, and you are the face of the king!"

After a pause, he looked out of the window again, stood up, but suddenly swayed, and almost fell to the ground.

After standing firm, he said loudly again: "This world belongs to this king! The country and mountains also belong to this king! Everything should belong to this king!"

"That brat Zhao Hao should be under the coercion of civil servants in Fengtian Palace right now!"

"A brat, how can he be a prince! What virtue and ability does he have!"

"Kang Wang is not here, that position should be mine! It's mine!"

King Ning shouted loudly.

The noise outside was getting louder and louder.

Gradually, the clanging of swords and swords could be heard.

If it was an ordinary person, he would have known that something was wrong at this time, and he was about to run away!

But King Ning, at this moment, was already drunk, and couldn't hear what was going on at all.

He even frowned and scolded angrily: "This king told you! Be quiet! Be quiet!"

The voice fell, and a voice suddenly came from outside the door.

"Your Highness! Something is wrong!"

"The Secret Service's arrests have already entered! Get out quickly! Your Highness!"

"Not only secret agents, but also the enshrinement of Duke Anguo's mansion, the spies of Zuihua Pavilion!"

"Your Highness, let's go!"

Ning Er and the others rushed into the house, shouting and dragging King Ning to go outside.

King Ning was in a daze, still dreaming that he had already ascended the throne and became the emperor, and shouted: "What secret agent? What Zuihua Pavilion?"

"The Zuihua Pavilion is a drinking place, but a restaurant. You...you are so confused, where did the spies come from in the Zuihua Pavilion?"

"An Guogong's mansion? Who is An Guogong? Oh, I remembered, it's that guy Fang Xiu! Bah! He is also worthy of being a Guogong! An ignorant black sheep is not worthy of carrying shoes for this king!"

King Ning was dragged out of the house, all the way to the back door.

"I'll stay, you take King Ning and leave!"

Ning Er's expression was firm, he held his long knife tightly, stood where he was, and looked at the secret agents in front of him with the determination to die.

Ning San glanced at Ning Er, gritted his teeth and said, "Second brother, take care!"

Looking at the others again: "Let's go!"

Several people dragged Ning Wang outside.

However, when the door was pushed open, a scene that made them desperate happened.

I saw rows of guards in full body armor standing outside.

On the opposite roof, soldiers from the Shenji Battalion were standing one by one, holding something like a fire stick... Ning Er and the others had seen this thing before, and they knew it was called Firecrackers are more powerful than bows and crossbows, just one blow can kill a person!

This time, they were completely desperate.

The guards in front of the army said coldly: "Surrender, you can save your life if you surrender, if you resist stubbornly, you must die!"

Hearing this, Ning San looked around... These people surrounded them tightly like a net, leaving no gaps.

Now, he was completely desperate.

Standing on the spot decadently, sighed, and said slowly, "Okay."

Seeing this, the pro-army guards immediately stepped forward and controlled them.

And King Ning... had already passed out.

Chapter 150, He Wenlin found it

The imperial palace, Fengtian Temple.

Youdu Yushi and others knelt on the ground for more than an hour.

These speech officials usually have no strength to restrain a chicken, so how can they have the strength to kneel here.

Although it was just over an hour, they were already sweating, and many people were staring at the scene, feeling that they were about to pass out.

Especially for the elderly, they swayed left and right, as if they were about to fall down in the next second.

Youdu Yushi is the highest rank among this group of people, he is a second-rank official of the imperial court, and he is naturally not young.

At this moment, his face was also pale, and he felt that he couldn't last much longer.

According to common sense, if a prince like him kneels here, no matter how fierce the quarrel with the emperor is, an eunuch should come to deliver a bowl of porridge and water to drink. Only in this way will it appear that His Majesty is magnanimous, kind-hearted, and extraordinary .

But after waiting for such a long time, let alone porridge water, I didn't even see a bowl of clear water.

Could it be that His Highness the Crown Prince encountered such a thing for the first time and has no experience?

Even if His Royal Highness is inexperienced, those eunuchs should remind him!