Liu Fengyou heard Xuan Jin's words in the sedan chair, and shouted loudly quite cooperatively: "Father Xiang, when will I be able to return to the palace, I am tired."

Xuan Jin admired Liu Fengyou's intelligence in his heart, he looked at the civil and military officials apologetically, and said helplessly: "My lords have heard that, Your Majesty is indeed exhausted."

The officials watched each other carefully, and none of them dared to say a word.

Xuan Jin was very satisfied with their reaction, he nodded slightly, just as he raised his hand to enter the city, he saw an old minister trembling out of the crowd.

This lord is very old, with a gray beard, and he is dressed in the court uniform of a first-rank official.He walked up slowly and cupped his hands towards Xuan Jin.

"Prime Minister, no matter how you say it, let His Majesty come out to meet us ministers, so that we can rest assured."

The veteran was not afraid of Xuan Jin's coercion, he held his head up and looked firmly into his eyes.

Xuan Jin squinted his eyes, already a little impatient, but due to the identity of the other party, he still said nicely: "Your Majesty - you are in good health, but a little tired. Don't worry, Mr. Wang."

This old man who was respectfully called "Wang Taifu" by Xuan Jin was Wang Dao'an. He was the prince and Taifu who was originally a young emperor, and he was the only one who firmly supported the imperial power in the civil and military affairs of the Manchu Dynasty.

"Your Majesty is young and strong. Even if you are tired, you can come out to see the old minister?" Taifu Wang stood stubbornly and refused to give in. "The Prime Minister obstructed him in every possible way. Is there some hidden secret?"

Hearing that he was so bold, Xuan Jin couldn't help getting angry, and his tone became serious: "Is the boss suspecting that the truth is not good for His Majesty?"

"Your Majesty is too worried," Wang Taifu briefly mentioned, but he still insisted on the question just now. "The civil and military officials came here today to welcome His Majesty's triumphant return, not to welcome you Xuanjin."

The smell of gunpowder between the two became stronger, and even Liu Fengyou couldn't sit still in the sedan chair.

After listening to the conversation just now, he also guessed the identity of Wang Taifu. In the original book, this Wang Taifu was labeled as "foolish and loyal" early on, and the final ending was also very tragic.

If he remembered correctly, the old man should have died in the city gate after Xuan Jin ascended the throne.

"Teacher," Liu Fengyou lifted the curtain in front of the carriage, and jumped down neatly, "I'm here."

Xuan Jin didn't expect that Liu Fengyou would actually come down, so he dismounted sullenly and followed the little emperor.

Seeing that Liu Fengyou was fine, Wang Daoan held his hand with tears in his eyes: "Your Majesty seems to have grown taller again in the past few months."

Liu Fengyou lowered his head in embarrassment, such warmth moved him a little: "How is the Grand Tutor in Beijing?"

Wang Daoan was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that the life on the battlefield these few months would make the little emperor so easy-going, he couldn't help but comforted and said: "As long as your Majesty lives well, the old minister will live well."

Liu Fengyou did not expect that this Wang Taifu was not only foolish and loyal, he also had a kind of love and sympathy for the little emperor that was almost like a loving father.

"Master Xiang just wanted to send me back to the palace as soon as possible, please forgive me."

Wang Taifu gave Xuan Jin a blank look, but did not speak.

Liu Fengyou really didn't want to hurt the old man, he turned his head and urged Xuan Jin: "Master Xiang was too impatient just now, hurry up and apologize to Taifu."

Just as Liu Fengyou was unwilling to hurt Wang Taifu, Xuan Jin couldn't bear to reject Liu Fengyou.

So, under the eyes of everyone, the prime minister, who had always been rebellious and had no one else in the court, bowed his head for the first time, to Wang Taifu, a political enemy.

Although all the officials in the audience were still silent, they must have been extremely surprised in their hearts.

Not only them, but even Wang Taifu, who is so immovable, was very surprised: When did this Xuanjin dog thief have such a harmonious relationship with His Majesty?

Liu Fengyou nodded in satisfaction, and said with a smile: "Teacher, you see, Master Xiang has already apologized to you, so you can forgive him too?"

Wang Taifu has been immersed in the officialdom for many years, and he has good eyesight: "It's a trivial matter, I hope the Prime Minister will not be jealous."

Xuan Jin nodded with a smirk, and grabbed Liu Fengyou's arm: "It's time for Your Majesty to return to the palace, too?"

There was an evil fire in his heart, and his hand lost weight, and this twist actually hurt Liu Fengyou.

The latter let out a low cry of pain, shot Xuan Jin a sharp glance, pulled his arm out, and complained, "What is Xiangfu doing?"

Seeing that he hurt him by pinching him, Xuan Jin's original idea of ​​evil fire was replaced by guilt, and he rubbed the little emperor's arm in distress: "Damn me."

Liu Fengyou twitched the corner of his mouth: "It's not that serious."

Xuan Jin knew that he was the most soft-hearted, and also knew that he would not blame himself, so he continued to laugh: "How about I take you to ride a horse on the school field in a few days?"

But Liu Fengyou shook his head, his ass was just recovering from a serious illness, no matter what he had to rest for two days.

Seeing his appearance, Xuan Jin laughed even more exaggeratedly.

Wang Taifu stood aside and witnessed the whole process of the interaction between the two, but he was so frightened that his beard was curled up. He looked at Xuan Jin carefully, and felt that the other party's tone of voice was very doting, and it didn't look like it was pretending.

Only then did Liu Fengyou remember that Taifu Wang was still by his side, he quickly turned his head and said, "Teacher Wang has been tired for a day, go back home and rest soon."

After arranging the affairs of the ministers, Liu Fengyou could finally lie on his golden dragon bed and sleep soundly.

He fell back on the bed and sighed: "It's better to be at home."

[This place will not be your home soon. 】

009 appeared at the right time and poured a basin of cold water on Liu Fengyou.

Only then did the poor little emperor realize that the hero is about to seek power and usurp the throne.

He sat up from the bed in a jerk, a little annoyed.

He lived so comfortably these days that he even forgot that the male lead is a ferocious beast that eats people without spitting out bones.

"Brother Tong, how many points do I have now?"

【70】

"So much," Liu Fengyou stroked his chin thoughtfully, "I want to see the current overweight situation, is that okay?"

[Yes, but it will cost 30 points. 】

Liu Fengyou is now a rich man with points, so he waved his hand curiously, and said proudly, "Spend whatever you want."

009 felt a little speechless, but still conscientiously called out the situation map Liu Fengyou needed for Liu Fengyou.

Liu Fengyou couldn't help but feel dizzy looking at these strange names and the intricate relationship network in front of him.

In the original book, the author did not describe Daye's officialdom network in such detail. After all, no matter how big an official is in Stallion Shuangwen, it is not as good as the hero's toe.

Therefore, Liu Fengyou, a reader who was deeply affected by it, spent a day and a night to finally understand Daye's official network.

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