Lord Shi Laohou, as the prison head guarding the late emperor's princes, was often in the palace.

With such a valuable status as an old man, Sanqi naturally asked Sanqi to invite him in person, but Sanqi met the old Hou Ye on the way.

Old Master Shi carried a stack of books himself, avoiding Sanqi's hand, "You just leave, I can still handle these things."

Sanqi didn't dare to force him, so he brazenly explained the reason why Ming Su invited him, and Old Master Shi laughed and said, "Mr. Ning took the wrong medicine today?"

Ming Su's being the king is not considered hardworking, and there are occasions when he excuses himself from being unwell. Everyone knows about usurping the throne, but Ningrong and Shihou are really strong. Just their puppets.

Only Lord Shi Laohou knew that the emperor seemed to be indifferent, but in fact he cared very much about the so-called Double Emperor Star of those two magic sticks, and he was holding back at the moment.

Tsk, the Yan family endured it, even the Buddha would bow down.

Like a hibernating snake in the grass, it is silent, and if there is any disturbance, it will give you a bite immediately.

Sanqi didn't dare to reveal anything, and Master Shi Laohou refused to sit in a soft sedan chair. By the time he arrived at Qianyuan Hall, it was almost evening.

Jia Amnesty slept like this for almost a day and a night.

"Old Hou Ye is here." Jia Daihua really looked like he had taken the wrong medicine, and his anger had risen from three to eight.

Master Shi laughed when he saw the mung bean soup, and ordered Sanqi, "Why is Mr. Sanqi negligent in doing things today? Quickly serve it, Ning Guogong will never see mung bean soup."

When the late emperor gave Jia Daihua a spoiler about his younger brother's love affair, he served two bowls of mung bean soup. After Jia Daihua finished drinking, he left the palace.

In order to stimulate Jia Daihua, his best friend Yan Meiren specially named his new servant Mung Dou Hong Dou, which is very shameless.

After hearing this, Jia Daihua was immediately full of anger, and pointed inside, his face full of displeasure.

As an uncle, he hooked up with his precious brother, and now as a nephew, he wants to occupy his precious nephew.

Lord Shi Laohou blinked at him, "Didn't you have a childhood? The son was young, and he traveled day and night, and there was also a tendency to sleep."

Jia Daihua didn't want to say what he did not dare to imagine, so he snorted heavily.

Ming Su wasn't afraid that his uncle would rush in in person, but Jia She had slept for so long and hadn't eaten anything, which was always bad for his health, so he had to gently shake Jia She to wake him up.

Jia She let go of his hand and buried himself in the quilt, as if he and the quilt would live and die together.

"Get out? Get up and eat something before going to bed." Ming Su pushed him on the back again, "Aren't you hungry?"

Jia Amnesty uttered indistinctly under the quilt, and Ming Su managed to recognize the word "not hungry".

Regardless of age, coaxing their family to eat is always a difficult job.

"Forget it, let the soup be heated on the stove." Ming Su ignored him and got up by himself. After lying down for so long, his back hurts.

Old Master Shi knew that he couldn't bear it, put down half a bowl of mung bean soup in his hand and said with a smile, "Your Majesty sleeps well."

Ming Su greeted Jia Daihua, the latter forced a smile that was uglier than crying, and he sat next to Master Shi, "Is there something wrong with Master Hou?"

The subtext is to quickly find a business to smooth things over.

Old Master Shi understood, but he really had business to do, so he took the Analects from the top and handed it to Ming Su, "Your Majesty, take a look."

Of course, Ming Su didn't think that he wanted to study hard by himself, but when he took it, he shook the book spine, and a few pieces of colored paper the size of a palm flew out from the Analects of Confucius.

Sanqi hurriedly picked it up and presented it to Ming Su.

A red lotus is printed on the colored paper, and a few lines of small characters are written on the side-the lotus flower before the Buddha appears in the world, and it will answer all requests and save sentient beings.

"It's finally here, but it doesn't rhyme in the same way." Ming Su chuckled, "Where did the old Hou find these books?"

"Bought it from Jinjiang Bookstore."

After Jia Sheyuan went to Guangdong and Guangzhou, Prince Liang Mingjing has always been in charge of the six rivers of the bookstore.

In the eyes of these smart people, Mingjing always wears the sign of being an idiot on his head. Mingsu completely believes that if someone really tricks him into trouble, his first reaction is to come to the palace to cry and ask Mingjing for help.

"Sanqi, go to Prince Xuanliang to enter the palace, wait a minute, let someone prepare the calming soup before you go." Ming Su was afraid that he would scare Ming Dasha into a coma.

Old Master Shi couldn't help laughing, "Your Majesty takes good care of Prince Liang."

On the contrary, he is not very close to the fourth child who is closer to him by blood.

"When I was young, I received a lot of care from Prince Liang in the palace." Ming Su said, he would run on Ming Jing to vent his anger when he had nothing to do.

In just a few words, the court lady has already turned out a lot of colored paper from the stack of books, all of which are patterns of red lotus, but none of them mentioned where the red lotus can be found.

Jia Daihua frowned and said, "Playing mysteries, it's tempting."

"Otherwise, how can we attract believers." Ming Su is too familiar with this trick. In the past, the dog x emperor was the best at attracting believers.

When believers want something, their weaknesses will be caught, and if they get something, they will be greedy for more and remain faithful.

And this trick is far more lethal than before. People in this world have never seen gods and Buddhas in this world, so they are easier to fool and more pious.

"Your Majesty is waiting for the snake to come out of the hole?" Master Shi Laohou disagreed, some things can be waited for, and some things will lose the initiative if you wait, and you will lose if you are not careful.

Ming Su shook his head, his eyes were secretive, "This kind of thing cannot be tolerated. If the gods respond to their requests, what do you need the emperor to do? You don't need to investigate to the end, but chop off this hand first. I want to see, the end is so tragic, who will do it?" Will dare to come forward to be his minion again."

"Your Majesty, who do you think did it?" Old Master Shi thought that this matter could use the information circuit left by the deposed prince.

"I don't know, anyone is possible. It may be an insider, or it may be added later. There is no need to investigate this matter privately." Ming Su said frankly, "I am not afraid of anyone who does it. Daoist Zhang chatted, he might have some new ideas."

After all, His Majesty the Emperor is not inferior to the gods under the propaganda of the Qingxu Temple.

Zhang Daochang and Ye Qinglu could form a hype group.

Jia Daihua originally wanted to talk about how to get rid of the feudal superstition advertisement based on the experience of the governor of Gyeonggi, but there was a movement in the room, and Jia Amnesty walked out of the inner hall wearing an inner garment.

He looked like he hadn't woken up yet, rubbed his eyes and squeezed to Ming Su's side, "I'm so hungry."

"It can be regarded as getting up." Jia Daihua wanted to keep a cold face at first, but when he saw the blue shadow in front of Jia She's eyes, he changed his breath directly, and his mouth was slightly raised.

"We'll be eating right away, you go wash and change your clothes first." Ming Su was almost pushed off the chair by him, and clasped his waist with difficulty.

"Yeah." Jia She took advantage of the situation and rubbed his shoulders back and forth, wishing to rub off a layer of skin.

Ming Suxin said that you rubbed like a puppy all day long, and you had the nerve to dislike my plain clothes. If there were embroidery on the clothes, you would definitely turn red in the face right now.

Li'er prepared hot water and asked Jia She to wipe her face. Jia She pulled her hair, which was sleeping like a kennel, sobered up a little, and greeted Mr. Shi through Ming Su, "Hello, Mr. Hou, let's have lunch together later." Bar."

Master Shi Laohou pointed to the bright lights in the hall, "It's night now."

"I said why are you so hungry, let's have dinner together." Jia She finally let Ming Su go and went in to change.

At this time, Ming Su's normal clothes were rubbed out of shape, but he was willing to smooth them out a few places casually amid Lord Shi's laughter.

Master Hou Shi teased him, "Your Majesty has grown his tail back."

#My tail can be raised alone#

Prince Liang walked fast with long legs, and just in time for dinner, he was very happy to see Jia She, and thought that Ming Su invited him into the palace to welcome Jia She.

"Xie'er has grown so tall." Mingjing also brought a lot of gifts over, "After you rest for a few days, I'll bring you the books from the bookstore."

It sounded completely unaware that the bookstore had been tampered with.

Doesn't live up to the name of Dasha at all.

Jia Amnesty complained to him, "Could it be that I used to be short, so I'm not tall anymore?"

This stalk is impossible.

Mingjing smiled and said, "You have been tall since you were a child, and blind people call you short."

Unknowingly feel guilty to His Majesty the Emperor x1

He didn't realize it himself, and continued to say, "For some reason, the business is not doing well recently. Many people are just reading books. I am also told to drive away."

Unknowingly revealed clues x1

Jia She looked at Ming Su, then at his uncle and the old Hou Ye, and felt that their expressions were not quite right, "But something happened?"

Mingjing immediately became nervous.

Ming Su disassembled a chicken wing for Jia She, "Sanqi, bring the soothing soup to Prince Liang."

"Hey, Prince Liang, what have you done?" Jia She was afraid that the world would be chaotic and join in the fun, "Drink quickly, so that you don't die in a while."

Ming Jing's hands were shaking with fright, and he asked in a trembling voice, "Could it be that His Majesty doesn't know about the books we sell in private?"

Unknowingly pit teammates x1

Jia Amnesty didn't expect him to lead himself into the ditch, so he kicked him anxiously, signaling him to shut up.

In this way, it seems more and more guilty.

Ming Su narrowed his eyes, pressed Jia She's right hand holding the chopsticks, and asked slowly, "Mr. Rong Guo, what books are you selling in private?"

Mingjing said, "You don't know, Your Majesty?"

Old Master Shi has become more indulgent and willful in recent years. Seeing this scene, he burst out laughing, "Those who don't know have no fear, Prince Liang is really interesting. My son, shoot yourself in the foot."

Jia Amnesty was determined to die, blinked his eyes pretending to be innocent, and moved Ming Su's right hand, "I won't let you eat, I'm so hungry!"

Ming Su let go of his hand, looked at him inscrutablely, and suddenly smiled, "Of course let me eat, you eat yours, and we'll talk after eating. I'll just ask Prince Liang."

After this incident, he developed a habit, whenever he called Jia She the eldest son, it meant that he was really angry, and there was no guarantee that he would not use violence.

Jia Amnesty couldn't keep eating, he could only hope that Dasha could stand it.

Unexpectedly, Dasha didn't even have the idea of ​​trying to push him up, so he just spit it out.

No friendship or backbone at all.

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