BOSS is working hard

When I went up here, I had to send an oral order to the little prince, saying——'Zian, I haven't seen you for a long time. It's really boring to be alone in the palace. If you have nothing to do today, come into the palace to accompany me. '

When he came, His Majesty had already prepared a carriage for the young prince, if the young prince had nothing to do right now, he could enter the palace with the officials.And if the young prince is not free and cannot go back to the palace with the official, His Majesty said that the official can also not go back, so I don't know what the young prince is planning now? "Yi Guikang said with a smile.

Heh, one of you has made such a plan, and the other has said this, what else can he say?

"Hehe, since it's His Majesty's will, I'll go with Mr. Yi."

"Thank you, little prince, for taking care of me, I am grateful." Yi Guikang bowed slightly.

"where."

Although it was said that he was going to enter the palace, there seemed to be nothing to prepare, so he just waited for Yi Guikang to prepare for a long time before leaving.

"Sorry, I've been waiting for you, my lord." Yi Guikang shook his wet hands and his cheeks were slightly red.

"No problem, if Master Yi likes the tea from my Donglin Mansion, if you want to drink it in the future, just send someone to tell you, and I will send someone to the mansion. If Master Yi doesn't dislike it for a while, I will order you to let me go down How about sending some tea to your lord's house?"

"This... well, since the little prince has said so, then the official will not be polite, otherwise he will appear hypocritical. In this case, the official will thank the young prince first."

"You're welcome."

Walking outside the mansion with Yi Guikang, they saw that there were already two carriages prepared outside, one low-key, and one... glittering golden...

Zhuang Jing looked at Yi Guikang and asked, "Master Yi, this...?"

He smiled gently and pointed to the shiny golden car behind, "Little prince, get in the car."

Zhuang Jing let out a cry. When Yi Guikang walked up to the low-key carriage in front of him, he turned around with some trembling legs, thinking about how to move up so as not to stain his shiny golden carriage. After all, in the past But I've never seen this stuff before, let alone experienced it myself. TVT

"Master, be careful." Zhuang Jinglu was in a hurry to get into the car, when a force came from his arm, supporting Zhuang Jinglu's body that was about to fall.Then he exerted more strength, and Zhuang Jinglu followed his strength and got into the car smoothly.

Zhuang Jingxi sat down with his robe in hand and said to the man, "Thank you."

"Don't dare."

"...Didn't you say that you can't enter the palace with me without being called? Then what's going on with you now?" Zhuang Jing asked Bingzi, who was driving the car skillfully before sitting in the front seat.

Bingzi waved his horsewhip and gave a soft drink to drive the carriage slowly, "It is true that my subordinates cannot enter the palace with the young master, but my subordinates can send the young master to the gate of the palace, and then my subordinates will wait outside the palace for the young master to come out."

Is that what it means? "Okay, then there's work."

"Master, you really are Zhesha's subordinate when you say that, please don't say such things again, master." He was driving in front of Zhuang Jing. He couldn't see the expression on his face when he said this, but Zhuang Jing was still vague. I felt that his voice was a little low, but his tone was cautious.

For some reason, I always feel that I haven't seen him for a few days. Bingzi's attitude towards him is completely different from that at the beginning. Is it his illusion?

Originally, Zhuang Jingyu wanted to tell Bingzi that he had always regarded him as a friend, and that thanking him was just a habit, but the words slipped around in his mouth and finally swallowed them back, and what he said was: "Okay , I will pay more attention in the future." Then I was speechless all the way.

"Tuk tuk tuk—"

Not long after, the carriage stopped slowly, and then Zhuang Jing and Yi Guikang got out of the car and changed to a soft sedan instead, while Bingzi stayed outside the palace and waited.

The soft sedan is not carried by manpower as imagined, but by a beast that is as big as a cow but looks a bit like a tiger. It is probably domesticated since childhood, but it is docile and well-behaved, and it walks quickly and steadily. Not long after, they came to a temple.

After getting off the soft frame, the tiger-like beast ran away by itself, leaving Zhuang Jinglu and Yi Guikang standing outside the hall.

Zhuang Jing looked up at the plaque on the porch outside the hall, and wrote "Sizheng Hall" vigorously.Seeing Zhuang Jing's exile for the word "politics", he thought to himself, this is probably the place where the emperor handles government affairs every day.

"I have seen the young prince, Mr. Yi." A palace servant standing outside the door saluted Zhuang Jingbai and Yi Guikang, and then he respectfully raised his hand as a gesture of invitation and said to Zhuang Jingbai: " Please come inside, the little prince, the Holy Majesty has been waiting in the hall for a long time."

Zhuang Jing was surprised: "Master Yi didn't go in with Xiao Wang?"

Yi Guikang smiled and bowed: "The lower official is just running errands for the sage to bring the little prince into the palace to catch up with the sage. Now that the task of the lower official has been completed, it is time to leave to deal with the official documents. I also invite the little prince to enter the palace. Don't let the little prince enter the palace." Your Majesty has been waiting for a long time."

Zhuang Jing was a little frustrated, he managed to get acquainted with him, he thought Yi Guikang would go with him to meet the emperor, but in the end he just sent him to the door.Looking at the faint smile on his face, Zhuang Jinglu could only sigh secretly.That's all, it's just to meet someone, it's not a big deal.

Then Zhuang Jing slightly curled his lips, flicked his long sleeves and turned to enter the hall.

"Zian, long time no see, how is it?" Before seeing anyone, a gentle and clear voice with a touch of joy rang out in vain.

Hearing the sound, Zhuang Jing saw a young man standing with his hands behind his back beside the long case. He was only wearing ordinary clothes, a bright yellow long gown tied around his waist with a dragon waist, making him taller and taller, covering his whole body A touch of ambergris, a handsome and majestic face, revealing the slight youthfulness and supreme dignity unique to the young emperor.

Zhuang Jing was stunned for a moment, then realized that it was time to salute, so he bowed respectfully to the young emperor, "My minister, Zhuang Jing, sees the emperor, please forgive me for being late."

There was silence from above for a while, and then there was a slight sound of footsteps, and then a force came from his arm, and Zhuang Jing was supported to straighten up.

The man smiled and blamed: "Good guy, it's just that I haven't seen you for two months, but you're out of touch with me, eh?"

Hearing that Zhuang Jing was exiled, he bowed down in fear and fear to explain, but his wrist was grabbed and he couldn't bend down, "My minister..."

"Ok?"

"I... heard from people in the mansion that I was seriously injured on this end a few days ago, so I don't remember many things now, so please forgive me if I offended the Holy Majesty just now!"

"Call the emperor."

"Yes... yes! Emperor, Uncle Emperor!"

"Well, you said you heard it from people in your house, so you don't have any impression yourself?"

"Yes, when I woke up with a splitting headache, I couldn't even remember who I was, so if I offended Uncle Huang, I hope Uncle Huang will forgive me."

"Hey, look at what you said." The emperor let go of Zhuang Jing's wrist and patted him on the shoulder twice, "Although you and I are from two generations, we grew up together. Don't worry about those red tapes, you and I just need to address each other as 'you, me', and talk about those red tapes when other people are present."

While talking, he dragged Zhuang Jing to the inner hall, "Come on, it's rare that you and I are free today, how about having a few drinks with me?"

"It's rare for the emperor's uncle to be so leisurely. My nephew must have a few drinks with the emperor's uncle."

The emperor laughed freely: "Hahahaha, it's so good! Come on, I have ordered them to prepare drinks and snacks, let's go there quickly."

Then I walked with the emperor for about ten minutes and saw a single-story building located among green trees and flowing water. Glazed tiles, crystal windows, carved eaves, and painted beams are really exquisite and luxurious.

Nineteen, drinking

The luxurious yet elegant single-storey building also has an elegant name—Lanyuehou.

For some reason, Zhuang Jing suddenly thought of a line of poetry, "Look at the wind and moon with a light smile, and look at the world of mortals while lying drunk." He chanted softly unconsciously, but found that it seemed meaningless.

"Unexpectedly, I won't see you for more than a month, but Zi'an is thinking about it?" The emperor stood beside Zhuang Jing and looked at him with a smile.

Zhuang Jing didn't know why he was relegated, so he just shook his head lightly, "No, it's just that I suddenly remembered something I read in a book when I was idle in the mansion recently, and I read it out of nowhere."

"Oh? I thought I read a lot of books since I was a child, but I didn't know that there are such ancient poems in the Donglin Palace. Well, it seems that I will really go to your mansion to borrow and read someday when I have time."

Zhuang Jinglu laughed dryly, "This...you're joking." Where did Donglin Mansion get any special ancient poetry books? It's just that he remembered the wisdom crystallization of the ancestors of Great China that he had read before. You should not be free Okay, I don't have any books for you to read.

He smiled and walked in without saying a word.

Looking at his back, Zhuang Jing could not help but secretly slander in his heart, the mind of a creature like the emperor really cannot be understood by ordinary people, even though he is not in the same class. =L=

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"The scenery here is really nice." Zhuang Jing said sincerely looking at the mountains and rivers around the small building.

"The drinks and snacks I specially prepared for you are not bad, try it." The emperor dismissed the servants who were waiting on him, and personally drank a glass of wine and pushed it in front of Zhuang Jing.

Zhuang Jing picked up the cup and sniffed it lightly, then took a sip, "It's mellow and sweet but not spicy, isn't this fruit wine?" After another sip, the aftertaste is endless, it should be a good wine that has been stored for a long time.

"Haha, you didn't know how to drink before. When you came to drink with me, when did you not drink flower-brewed fruit wine?" He poured himself a glass, shook his head, and drank the wine in the glass, and then Have another drink, "But this time, it's a fine wine that I've kept for five years.