Forced to become the palm of the cruel prince after rebirth

Qingyue Tower is as lively as ever, the front door is next to the most prosperous commercial street in Kyoto, and the back door is a private residence of the sons and daughters of officials.Relying on wealth in the front and power in the back, it has survived for decades.

This time, Lu Chuxiao didn't take a carriage, but slowly came out of the Prince Regent's Mansion alone, and walked along the bustling street.

In May, it was the beginning of warm velvet and the pleasant climate. The officials and dignitaries on the streets had already changed into thin satin singlets, and they were well-dressed.And under their feet, there are also many beggars wearing dirty and tattered clothes, begging along the street with their hands outstretched.

When he came out, Erhei naturally followed suit.

It's just that Erhei and Lu Chuxiao hadn't spoken to each other, and they were still awkward, keeping the distance between the two of them, and following them at a distance.

And Gu Yue hid in an unknown place, in short, a place where the world couldn't see him, and secretly protected him.

He still needs to lure Gu Yue away, at least Gu Yue can't follow him on the day he is leaving, Lu Chuxiao thought as he walked.

After walking two steps, he suddenly saw a few people on the street looking familiar.

And at this moment, the man among those few people also saw him, and with a joyful smile on his face, he stumbled over and said, "Young official! It's really you!"

"You are..." Lu Chuxiao looked hesitantly at the greasy man in front of him, and suddenly remembered that he was the man of the family of four that he met a few days ago on the road to Su Zhou!

"It's you!" Lu Chuxiao also smiled, not minding him holding his sleeve with his dirty hands.

The man nodded wildly, and said excitedly: "Little official, what a coincidence, I have met you twice!"

At this moment, Erhei came over, roughly pulled the man's hand away and said, "Why are you pinching it? You touched our concubine's hand? Stand away and say it!"

"Ah...Princess?" The man was shocked, then paused, and hastily knelt down on the ground!

People around looked over one after another.

This scene was really eye-catching, Lu Chuxiao hurriedly helped the man up, just happened to be Qingyue Tower in front of him, dragged him three or two steps and ran in!

The old bustard of Qingyuelou was an old acquaintance with Lu Chuxiao. Seeing him dragging a person in, she greeted him with a smile and asked, "Master Lu, may I ask, are you here to listen to music or to narrate?"

Lu Chuxiao took out a gold leaf from his bosom and handed it to her, "Find a more secluded wing, and I'll tell the story."

"Okay! Come on! Class A first class room! Come with me!"

The old bustard took Lu Chuxiao into the best room in Qingyue Tower.Lu Chuxiao took a look, and this was the room where the Empress Dowager of Chi Kingdom saw her last time!

But at this moment, he didn't care about other things, and hurriedly pulled the man and asked, "What's the matter with you? Didn't you ask you to go home with the money to farm? Why didn't you come back?"

This was the first time that Lu Chuxiao's two generations were nosy, and it was such a major matter related to people's livelihood that he had to be serious.

When the man heard this, he almost cried, and choked up and said, "Fortunately, Engong gave us silver taels, but Engong doesn't know how expensive the price of planting (seed) grain is now! The price of grain allows us to buy seeds with the money we have stolen from our homes. If we don’t buy them, we won’t be able to grow them. I dare not go back!"

...Lu Chuxiao was so angry that he held his breath against his chest, but he couldn't get higher. After thinking for a while, he said quietly: "You wait, I have a way to save you from the fire!"

In the palace, the little emperor looked at the bamboo slips in his hand, looked left three times, right three times, his face turned blue and then pale, he couldn't see joy, but he was a little nervous and irritable, as if he had encountered something that made him feel Shame thing.

"Is this really written by the princess regent?" the little emperor asked with scarlet eyes.

Master Wu, the chief examiner of Enke this time, nodded and cupped his hands: "Exactly! This was handed over by Lao Qingyuan himself."

"Lao Qingyuan? Isn't he the servant of the Ministry of Rites of the previous dynasty, a great scholar of literature?" There was a trace of hope on the little emperor's face, as if he hoped that this examination paper was written by Lao Qingyuan.

It's a pity that Mr. Wu immediately shook his head and said: "Lao Qingyuan is indeed well-versed in the past and the present, and full of talent. But this kind of political opinion, even if it is, he can't think of it..."

The little emperor loosened his hand, and Jianbo fell to the ground!

"What's the matter? Your Majesty?" Ling Yun, a martial artist, shouldn't be in charge of the affairs of the court, but he couldn't stand the little emperor's fear, so he had to interrupt and ask.

The little emperor knew everything about him, and blurted out: "He, he is better than me, he, he is the material to be an emperor..."