I don't want to be king

He didn't dare to think of bad things.

If there was no chance to see this guy again in this life, he only hoped that it was because Xiao Yingzi was disappointed in him and ran away.

The blind man said, "With the manager's skill, even if he can't beat him, no one in this world can catch up."

"I hope so."

Lin Yi closed his eyes again and meditated.

In the evening, Lin Yi got the news of Zhang Mian's return.

Lin Yi said, "There's no need to meet, just let him take up the post in the Army and Horse Division, and cooperate well with Ma Jie. Anyone who doesn't like this king will be clicked."

What he didn't expect was that so many people would come back on this day, as if it was a good deal.

Jiao Zhong smiled and said, "Yes, this subordinate will pass on the word."

"Wait,"

Lin Yi stopped him again and said, "Liu Kan has improved a lot recently, tell Mr. He that it's a bit of a waste of talent to be a defender, let him enter the palace.

Also, for Wei Yishan, Liang Yuanzhi, and Han Jin, young people must give them opportunities to let them do what they want, and not be afraid of making mistakes. "

Seeing that the prince had finished explaining, Jiao Zhong withdrew.

At night, Jinglan Palace is still brightly lit.

Concubine Yuan Gui leaned on the couch, and let the maid rub her forehead.

Lin Ning said with concern, "Concubine Mu, why don't you go to bed early."

Concubine Yuan Gui sighed, "Your grandfather is so angry, how can I sleep.

It's true that your brother actually made your grandfather angry, and it really shouldn't be. "

Lin Ning said cautiously, "My brother must have his own difficulties."

Concubine Yuan Gui shook her head and said, "No matter what difficulties you have, you are still a member of your family, not to mention your own grandfather."

Concubine Tang Gui, who was sitting at the bottom, smiled and said, "Sister, why bother to work hard, we women can't worry about their men's affairs, and sister has been exhausted all the way, so it's better to rest more."

"Sister, don't go,"

Concubine Yuan Gui waved her hand to the maid behind her, sat up straight with Lin Ning's support, and said with a smile, "When I came back this time, I didn't expect things to change, and there was no one to talk to. Fortunately, you are here , just say a few more words with me."

Chapter 352 Don't give face

Back then, although she was not the worst in the palace, she was definitely not the best. After all, she had a son who was not up to expectations, and everyone wanted to poke her back. How could she have the face to go out to meet people?

Therefore, even though she was favored by Emperor Delong, she rarely showed her face among the concubines in the palace.

She has always disliked her son's words, but she still agrees with what her son said, that the rich will keep the door open, and the poor will follow the rules.

Like now, when he is developed, if he doesn't show off more in the palace, how can he show his strength?

"I heard that my sister came back today, and all the concubines were going to come, but I was afraid to disturb my rest, so I asked my sister to come and make a stop first. When tomorrow, all the sisters will definitely come to pay my respects to my sister."

Concubine Tang and Concubine Yuan have known each other for many years, so how can they not understand Concubine Yuan's show of careful thinking, and complimented, "Sister, you might as well rest for a night before talking about it."

"I can't sleep with a headache,"

Concubine Yuan Gui sighed, "My son is still so worrying."

"The regent manages a lot of things every day, and mistakes are common in his busy schedule. How can he be considerate in everything,"

Concubine Tang Gui smiled and said, "Sister, why do you care so much?"

She didn't want to get involved in the matter of the Yuan family and the prince.

Being able to say these two sentences at this moment is also forced to help.

She didn't understand whether Concubine Yuan Gui really didn't understand, or she pretended not to understand!

Above the court, Zhu Guo directly scolded your son as a traitor and traitor. Your son did not embarrass the Yuan family, which is already a great deal of face!

Besides, Yuan Qingyuan is now in Saibei, and he is also relying on your son, otherwise he must have been chopped into meat by that barbarian uncle just like Kuang Daxiang.

If you're not grateful, why are you still complaining?

She really didn't understand what Concubine Yuan Gui was thinking!

"That's what I said, but when I first arrived at the house, my father's door was closed and he didn't even open the door. How angry is this?"

Concubine Yuan Gui hugged the teacup, took a sip and continued, "I am his biological daughter. He has always doted on me the most since I was a child."

As he thought about it, tears welled up in his eyes.

It's really embarrassing.

She is really in a dilemma with her son on the one hand and her mother's family on the other.

"When Zhu Guo's anger subsides, everything will be fine."

Concubine Tang Gui laughed.

I was thinking in my heart, isn't this Yuan family's family of warriors not able to use their brains well?

Who is this acting for?

Deliberately cutting the regent's face?

If the regent was really so easy to bully, the current Emperor Delong would not be confined to the Qilin Palace, and he would have to ask for instructions repeatedly to go to the Imperial Garden.

The two chatted like this for a while, before Concubine Tang took the opportunity to say goodbye and left Jinglan Palace.

The two maids were lighting lanterns in front, and she was walking slowly behind, halfway there, she heard the two maids shouting, "See King Yong'an."

Tang Guifei looked at her son who was saluting her with a cold face, and said flatly, "It's so late, who let you enter the palace?

Are there any more rules? "

The old twelve said timidly, "My son didn't want to come, but this is what brother Jiuhuang wanted."

Tang Guifei waited for the maids on both sides to retreat, and then asked, "What's the matter?"

The old twelve looked around, and then said, "Brother Jiuhuang is not at ease when Concubine Yuan Gui enters the palace. He knows that the empress and concubine mother are on good terms, so he let his son come in to have a look."

Concubine Tang Gui said, "Our wives should be less involved in their wives' affairs, go back, just don't know anything, don't be so stupid as to get stuck in it, or you won't know how you died."

The old twelve hesitated for a moment and said, "If the emperor knows that I have fooled him like this, he will definitely not give me good fruit."

"so what?

At most, I’ll scold you, it’s terrible.”

Madam Tang said angrily, "If you talk nonsense, you will provoke the relationship between mother and child, and you will not be able to fall if you settle accounts in the future.

What's more, I have taught you since I was a child, I don't know the whole picture, I don't comment, have you forgotten? "

The old twelve thought about it carefully, "What the concubine mother said is true."

He felt his wife was right.

No matter what, they are mothers!

No matter how I count myself as an outsider, if I say a wrong word, I can't bear it and walk around.

Concubine Tang Gui waved her hand and said, "Let's go out now, it's not good for you if you don't go into the palace if you have nothing to do."

"Son retire."

The old twelve bowed and stepped back.

Determined not to stay in the palace any longer, staying in a place of right and wrong for a long time is prone to bad luck.

Vendors on Hewangfu Street found that since they returned to Ankang City with the prince, the place is no longer as lively as before, and it has become more and more deserted, which is no longer suitable for them to set up stalls.

At the gate of Hewang Mansion, there are many cars and vehicles parked there from morning to night every day, either generals in the army or important ministers in the court. Although the street is not clean, the guards and followers will definitely stop the approaching people and others.

The regular customers of the vendors did not dare to approach them anymore, and sometimes they even deliberately walked around Wangfu Street, otherwise they would not be able to bear the blame if they bumped into any adult.

Business is less and less than ever.

Vendors began to leave one after another and re-positioned in other places, and now there is not even one left.

In the early morning, Lin Yi wanted to eat tofu flower but couldn't find a place.

He couldn't help but sigh, "I never thought Hewangfu Street would have such a clean day."

Without vendors, there will be less filth and sundries.

Jiao Zhong said with a smile, "My lord, if you want to eat, can I buy it for you?"

"Takeout is soulless, don't eat it,"

Lin Yi shook his head and said, "Let's go, take a turn and go to the overpass."

As a person with mobility difficulties in his previous life, he really ate enough takeaway food, and he will never eat it again in this life.

Fortunately, this place is in Nancheng, and the people who gather here are basically poor people, and the most indispensable thing is market snacks.

"Yes,"

Jiao Zhong saw that Lin Yi had no intention of riding a donkey, so he hurriedly chased after him, and said as he walked, "My lord, Hu Zhen, the king of Heshun County, brought the Lord of Pingjiang County into the city in the morning, and Fu Fu who lives by the bridge is right in front of him." Many inns."

Lin Yi smiled and said, "It seems that you really have no money?

Don't worry, he can't live in this kind of place. "

Jiao Zhong said, "What the lord said is that most of the people living in the Fuduo Inn are coolies from the countryside. The Datong shop, which costs three pennies, smells so bad."

If it wasn't for the curfew, they were not allowed to stay in the streets or ruined temples, these coolies would probably not even be willing to spend the three Wen.

Lin Yi said, "Let Ma Jie stare, don't worry about these things, put all your eyes on Yuan's mansion, if you make any mess, just do what you want, don't give face."

The Yuan family didn't give her mother any face, they just didn't give him any face.

If you don't give him face, why should he give the Yuan family face?

He didn't tear his face in front of him, just because he still relied heavily on Yuan Qing who was far away in Saibei.

Chapter 353 Live Signboard

"My subordinate understands."

Jiao Zhong looked all over the place and listened to all directions. After turning to another street, he hurriedly winked at the guards on the left and right. After a few plainclothes guards understood, they quietly hid in the bustling crowd. No different from ordinary people.

"Lao Jin, put more green onions in the tofu curd."

Lin Yi walked to the overpass and immediately recognized the bean curd stall owner who often set up a stall at the entrance of Wangfu Avenue.

"and……"

Lao Jin suddenly saw Lin Yi, and was about to shout, but saw Jiao Zhong's staring eyes, and swallowed his words in fright.

I understood it all at once.

This and the lord are playing the trick of micro-service private visits again, in fact, he thinks it is completely superfluous.

Back then, he and the prince claimed to rule all kinds of dissatisfaction. Among the old neighbors in Nancheng, who didn't know him and the prince?

Although he has been traveling south with the prince for many years, his face and demeanor have not changed much. Many people can still recognize him directly when they meet each other.

Everyone didn't say hello in front of them, it was just because of the wolf-like guards around him and the prince.

Therefore, He Wangye is deceiving himself and others.

This kind of words, he also dared to mutter in his heart, people like Jiao Zhong are vicious, if they say a word, they are afraid of being beaten.

"Okay, stop dawdling,"

Lin Yi smiled and said, "Come up quickly, I'm too hungry."

Lao Jin smiled and said, "Don't worry, I'll come right away."

Under Jiao Zhong's unblinking gaze, he put the bean curd into the bowl, and according to the rules, he first dug a small half with a silver spoon handed over by a guard, put it into a small bowl, ignored the hot mouth, and gurgled everything Poured it into his own stomach, and waited for Jiao Zhong to nod before carefully bringing it in front of Prince He.

Lin Yi was unaware of all this, and when Douhua arrived in front of him, he blamed, "There are not many people, you are so slow."

"It's all the little old man's fault."

Lao Jin kept making amends. He was in his fifties, and he was already slumped. Now if he bent down again, his head would almost hit the ground.

He didn't dare to offend He Wang Ye, not because he was afraid of being beaten, but because he was afraid that He Wang Ye would not come to eat beans with him in the future!