Reborn Prince Zhaoyang

Instead of wanting Zhaoyang to enter the capital, he wants to hide him and prevent him from participating in the turbulent currents and storms of the capital.He was worried that Zhaoyang went to Beijing alone, but Zhaoyang refused to let anyone accompany him.

"Uncle, you too." Zhaoyang's voice was calm, his face was covered by a silver mask, his hair was no longer withered and yellow, it was tied behind his head with a black ribbon, and he was dressed like an ordinary rich man. , not ostentatious at all.

After hesitating for a while, Zhou Yufeng finally turned around and took Yan Lu and Lu Fang to the direction of the border town.

"This is for your self-defense." This time, not only Zhaoyang and the others went down the mountain, but Yanzi also went down the mountain. He only took two little boys with him. He threw a porcelain vase to Zhaoyang, and took the two little boys along Zhou Yufeng. They chased in the direction they were going.

After putting away the porcelain vase, Zhaoyang turned over and sat on the mount that Zhou Yufeng had left for him, a tall tan horse.

"Father, I'm going to Beijing, but things are different." Zhao Yang patted the horse's head and let it walk slowly towards the capital.

*********************The dividing line of Zhaoyang's past life************************ **

After the Empress Dowager's birthday, Emperor Wu's birthday was ushered in, and congratulations were still coming from all directions. Emperor Wu's birthday was more lively and grand than the Empress Dowager's birthday.

Not only local officials, but also officials in the capital, aristocratic families, princes, county kings, and princess concubines sent birthday gifts, as well as envoys from countries around Qi, and even remote and non-bordering countries. congratulate.

The concubines in the harem also began to work hard to prepare. Those with children hoped that their sons would gain more power, and those without children hoped to be favored by Emperor Wu, so that they could have a son and a half daughter. All eyes were on Zhaoyang.

Although the gift from Zhaoyang was not pleasing to the Empress Dowager, Concubine Zhou Guifei and others believed that the gift prepared by Zhaoyang would definitely please Emperor Wu, so they took great pains to send their son out , in order to find out what kind of birthday gift Zhaoyang will prepare.

In the hustle and bustle, the only two people who are not chaotic are Emperor Wu and Zhaoyang.

Several princes were on the lookout, frequently visiting the place where Zhaoyang was located in the Prince's Courtyard, each of them wanted to find out the first-hand news, so that they could follow the gourd painting and prepare a birthday gift that satisfied Emperor Wu.

However, what made the princes feel puzzled and anxious was that, seeing that Emperor Wu's birthday was approaching, Zhaoyang still couldn't hear any news. But it was empty-handed, and it was also urging Zhaoyang to prepare a gift for Emperor Wu's birthday, but Zhaoyang always said there was no rush.

Zhaoyang is not in a hurry, they are in a hurry, Concubine Zhou and the others are a little impatient, so they are still monitoring Zhaoyang's every move while preparing the birthday gift.

Until the day before Emperor Wu's birthday, there was still no movement in Zhaoyang. Concubine Zhou and the others had no choice but to give their respective princes the congratulatory gifts they had carefully prepared in anticipation of Emperor Wu's holy will.

On the day of Emperor Wu's birthday celebration, two people were honored by Emperor Wu, one was Zhaoyang, and the other was the fourth prince Qi Yuan.

The birthday gift Zhaoyang sent was a copy of the homework he had previewed in the past year. It didn't cost much money, but it was Emperor Wu's favorite birthday gift. He also ordered Gao Le to seal up the copy Zhaoyang sent.

What the fourth prince Qi Yuan presented was a bow and an arrow made by himself, and he said that he was willing to make the bow and arrow.

Concubine Zhou saw that not only Zhaoyang was rewarded, but her son was also rewarded by Emperor Wu. Although the birthday gift from Qi Yuan was not what she had prepared, she received an unexpected result, so she was very, very proud.

On that day, some people were happy and some were worried. When everyone thought that Concubine Zhou was one step closer to the queen's seat, they didn't know that Emperor Wu sent a secret decree to Concubine Zhou. No one except Concubine Zhou and Emperor Wu knew the content of the secret decree, nor After reading the secret decree, Concubine Zhou's face paled, her face turned pale, and she murmured unwillingly: "Why, why, Your Majesty, you are so cruel, giving hope to my concubine, and ruthlessly depriving my concubine of hope."

What everyone knows is that after Emperor Wu's birthday, Zhaoyang's grandparents were all promoted to rank, and the scenery was immeasurable for a while, and no one could match him.

The author has something to say: I was allergic to the medicine, and developed a small red rash, itching and uncomfortable, ~~~~(>_<)~~~~

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At the beginning of May, Luzhou Prefecture.

In early summer, the green leaves on the branches are crowded, and the green has changed from light green to dark green, swaying infinite vitality in the wind, and the thick, intractable green is no longer tender, shining brightly in the sun.

The sun was no longer soft, and gradually became stronger. As soon as the wind blew, there was a slight heat wave.

It was almost noon, and the passers-by on the spacious official road, whether they were men or women, took off their spring clothes and put on thinner summer clothes.

Apart from Qi people, there were occasional outsiders walking on the pipeline. Most of them were businessmen traveling to and from various countries. They wore different attires from Qi people and hurried past with batches of goods.

Today, there are also a group of outsiders on the official road. They are not businessmen, but a group of wandering entertainers, sitting in an open carriage.

Not only are their clothes very different, but their hair and skin colors are also very different, and their clothes are even more explicit and thin. The men are even shirtless, and the women only wear gauze corsets and thin gauze trousers, revealing their snow-white neck skin. , and faint cleavage.

Apart from these boldly dressed men and women and their sparkling jewelry, there is another reason that attracts the attention of passers-by, that is, the men from the state of Qi wearing silver masks walking unhurriedly beside the entertainer's carriage. .

Although the man sat on the horseback casually, his sitting posture was still impeccable. His clothes were not as ostentatious as the entertainers, but it was impossible to ignore the comfort and leisure emanating from him.

Not only is this man comfortable and leisurely, but the tall horse that carries him forward is also leisurely and leisurely.

The group of them stopped at the fork in the road, the artist was going to turn to Fuzhou, and the man was going to pass through Luzhou Mansion, so they parted at the fork in the road.

"Master Xuan, do you really not consider going to Fuzhou with us?" The leader of the artist, a handsome man in his thirties with flamboyant fiery red hair, asked again solemnly.

The entertainers on the carriage also looked at this man urgently, and they all hoped that he would agree to travel with them all the way.

"No, we are not people all the way, we just met by chance and traveled together for a while, you have your own way to go, and I have a place I must go to, let's part here."

The man known as Mr. Xuan said lightly, and once again rejected the invitation of the fiery red hair. He was Zhaoyang who was summoned to go to the capital after detoxification.

He would go on the same journey with this group of artists. On the way to Beijing, he ran into an artist who was maliciously made things difficult for him. He helped them, and then traveled all the way to this point.

"Master Xuan, will we meet again?" A twelve or thirteen-year-old boy in the carriage jumped up in panic and tried his best to approach this Mr. Xuan.

"We will meet each other if we are destined." Zhaoyang's words seemed a bit perfunctory, the boy's big eyes couldn't help getting a little wet, he bit his lower lip tightly, and there was a deep reluctance in his eyes.

"Master Xuan, since you said so, we will meet later." The fiery red hair said with a hearty smile while holding the young man's head soothingly.

"There will be a period later." After Zhaoyang finished speaking, he trotted past the artist's carriage, and the city gate of Luzhou Mansion was in front of him.

"Xiaolu, what that Mr. Xuan said is that he is not on the same road as us. Don't be sad. If you are destined, you will meet Mr. Xuan again." The fiery red hair said while turning the carriage to the road in Fuzhou.

"En." The young man replied with a nasal voice, and nodded vigorously. He just, just wanted to repay Mr. Xuan, that noble son who would not despise their artists.

This episode on the official road was quickly uncovered by passers-by who saw it, and Zhaoyang had already entered Luzhou mansion calmly.Several months have passed since the day he was attacked. I wonder if there has been any change in the capital?

Luzhou Mansion is one of the most prosperous cities in Qi State, so there is no shortage of good restaurants and restaurants. Zhaoyang's mount came to a restaurant spontaneously. Before entering the restaurant, he could already smell the strong aroma of wine. There are mild wines and very hot spirits.

"Are you thirsty?" Zhaoyang chuckled lightly, reached out and stroked the mane of the mount, in exchange for the cheerful snort of the mount.

"Let's choose this restaurant." Before Zhaoyang got off his horse, a waiter warmly greeted him: "Please, my son, we have a special place for feeding horses in Taibai Building, please rest assured to eat."

Zhaoyang didn't answer, but raised his head suddenly, and above it was the big signboard of Taibai Building, with a big wine cover, and above that was an open window, but he didn't see anyone.

Is it his illusion?It seemed that someone was looking down at him just now, with a slightly oppressive gaze, but when he searched, he couldn't find it.

"Before feeding the fodder, feed it five catties of high-quality spirits." Zhaoyang got off the horse, no longer looking for oppressive eyes, and ordered Xiaoer before he was about to take the mount away.

"Ah, oh, yes." Xiao Er was stunned, and said in his heart, he had never seen a drinking horse before, and he wanted to drink