Back To The Beginning Of Ming To Do Charity

Anfeng City was broken, and Han Lin'er did not escape in the end. The guards chased him back before sending him out of Erli.

He was sitting in a dilapidated carriage trying to pretend to be a fleeing commoner. When he was stopped, Han Liner heard the sound of fighting outside.

That couldn't be called a fight, at best it was just a brief sound of metal clashing, and then someone outside said: "Sinner Han Lin'er, come out!"

Han Lin'er didn't know what to do.

His face was covered with sweat, as were his palms, and the clothes on his body were all wet with sweat.

Even if he is just a little emperor who lives in a corner, there are still rules. Even in summer, he has to wear jackets. He can’t just wear single clothes like ordinary people. There is ice in the palace. In summer, people in the palace will make an iceberg for him. enjoy the cool air.

He had never felt so hot.

The heat made him flustered, and the heat made him shiver.

"General." The soldiers dismounted and walked to Chen Bosong's horse.

Chen Bosong pursed his lips: "Get him off the carriage."

There is only one emperor in the world, and there is only one master of everything, so they don't have to treat Han Lin'er with courtesy.

In the contest of power, there is never a winner or loser, only winners and losers.

The soldiers jumped on the carriage and opened the curtain, a gust of hot air rushed in. Han Liner didn't even open the window, the curtain was heavy and thick, and he fainted from the heat inside. He flung himself into the carriage and said No smell of sweat coming out.

The soldiers pinched their noses and dragged Han Liner out, but Han Liner didn't wake up from such a big commotion.

"Lock him up." Chen Bosong said, "Take care of him, don't feed him too much, as long as he doesn't starve to death."

The soldiers hurriedly agreed, and Chen Bosong led them back to the city.

He still wanted to ransack the house, ransacking all the Anfeng officials' homes before giving up.

No matter how big or small these officials were, they all had wealth, whether it was money or food, and there were many valuable ornaments. Chen Bosong even copied a bed made of rosewood from the mansion of a fifth-rank official.

No one expected that a fifth-rank official could live in such luxury.

Lin Yuandu didn't have such a chair yet.

Busy all day, Anfeng was surrounded by soldiers, Chen Bosong led people into the palace, and tomorrow he had to count things in the palace, and no one dared to sleep in the emperor's palace—even though he was not his own emperor, he brought this They dare not touch the two words, they only dare to sleep in the palace man's room.

Chen Bosong also only slept in the overnight room prepared for the ministers in the palace.

Chen Bosong couldn't sleep, he just sat by the window in long trousers, the soldiers brought him supper, which was nothing more than dried meat and a pot of rice wine, and he sat by the window to drink.

He couldn't go back in a short time. He had to clean up Anfeng's cooking and wait for the officials sent by Lin Yuan to take over before he could leave.

Chen Bosong rubbed the wine glass with his fingers, and pursed his lips lightly, but his eyes were extremely energetic, revealing their radiance.

He thought about it for so long, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt as if a hole had been opened in his heart.

After that night, he felt that he had become less like himself, but he still couldn't help thinking, why did Lin Yuan treat him like this?

His loyalty to Lin Yuan will never decrease, so Lin Yuan should not be aware of his intentions to win him over. Besides, Lin Yuan has no shortage of people who can use him now. Chen Bosong is even sure that if something happens to him , There are quite a few people who can pull up under their own hands.

But other than that, Chen Bosong couldn't find any reason why he could make Lin Yuan treat him differently. The friendship from childhood could probably be counted as one, but it wasn't enough.

Chen Bosong thought for a long time and drank the pot of rice wine before thinking in the most incredible direction.

What is he worth?In terms of appearance, Chu Lin is the handsome man in everyone's eyes.

In terms of the ability to lead troops to fight, he and Zhu Yuanzhang are just like brothers.

Except for his loyalty and sincerity, there is nothing stronger about him than others, and even being loyal and sincere is not a rare thing.

Who doesn't follow Lin Yuan now?

Does Lin Yuan really love him?

Chen Bosong sat quietly, motionless.

If someone saw it at this time, they probably couldn't believe the scene in front of them.

The general, who had always been decisive in killing, was sitting alone at this moment, with a smile on his face.

It wasn't the usual polite smile, or a hearty laugh.

It was an extremely gentle and lingering smirk with pink bubbles.

An Lao Si and the others are still cooperating with the soldiers outside the imperial city to ransack the house. After operating in Anfeng for so long, An Lao Si has finally come in handy. With someone like him who knows An Feng well, it becomes easier to seize and ransack the house. Many things that could only be done in three or four months in the past now take less than a month.

Probably because there were so few people, Fourth An even pushed his wife out.

Although Mrs. An has always only dealt with female relatives, but female relatives are in charge of the inner house, and sometimes what women know may not be known by men.

An's wife was quickly dragged into a strong man, and she got busy with her husband. Both of them became groundless, and they had to work when they opened their eyes. No effort.

But An Laosi had never felt so energetic before!

He has done a great job, right?Back in Beijing, a fifth-rank official couldn't escape.

But the fifth-rank official in Beijing is worthless, but he is absolutely unwilling to let him go to other places to be a fifth-rank official.

An Laosi felt that before returning to the capital, he should pray to God and worship Buddha.

In the early morning of the next day, Hongxiu was brought before Chen Bosong.

Hongxiu changed into coarse clothes, the clothes of the court ladies, there are not many women's clothes at this time, she does not want to wear the clothes of the concubine Han Liner, she would rather wear the clothes of the court ladies, the clothes of the court ladies are more plain, more indigo, and she does not have Pulling her hair up in a bun, she braided it into a braid, without any makeup on her face, she looked a few years younger than before.

"Meet the general." Hongxiu saluted Chen Bosong.

Chen Bosong nodded: "Get up."

"The things in the palace are to be copied, so I have to ask you to look at them." Chen Bosong didn't make a fuss, and said directly, "And Han Liner, go and see him when you have time, and see if you can dig something out of his mouth. "

For example, the emperor's private treasury is different from the national treasury.

If you can ask directly, you will save the trouble of looking for it.

Hongxiu nodded and said, "It's natural."

She still remembered the promise Lin Yuan made to her before she came to Anfeng.

If she can go back alive, she can be appointed as an official and become the first female official in the new dynasty who is high enough to enter the palace.

When Hongxiu left, only Zhou Qiuniang was the highest-ranking female officer under Lin Yuan's rule.

After so many years, Zhou Qiuniang should be promoted too, right?

Hongxiu didn't want to be suppressed by Zhou Qiuniang, she had been fighting silently by herself.

Under the leadership of the guards, Hongxiu went down to the palace where Han Liner was imprisoned. This palace was originally used by the servants who worked as slaves, and they also did the job of cleaning the toilet by Yun Yexiang. There was always a smell in the room, so Han Liner was locked up all night. I can't take it anymore.

When he was a child, his father was the leader of the White Lotus Sect. Although he couldn't enjoy himself too much, the offerings from the followers were never small.

When I got older, my father rebelled again. Although my father suffered some hardships in the few years after his death, he would never have such an experience.

He didn't want to take off his coat, he was still wearing three layers of clothes, his crown was crooked, and there was no expression on his face.

Only when he saw Hongxiu walking in did he walk a few steps forward excitedly.

"Xiuer..." Han Liner was excited for a moment, without thinking about anything, and said with a face of relief, "It's good that you're fine, it's good that you're fine!"

"I……"

He stopped before finishing his sentence.

Only then did he come back to his senses.

Anxiu shouldn't be here...

Why can she appear here?

Han Lin'er's eyes were about to split open: "You belong to King Nan!"

Hongxiu sat on a chair beside her, clearly distinguishing herself from Han Liner: "Now it's time to change your name to His Majesty."

Han Liner blushed, and pointed at Hongxiu angrily: "You, you are deliberately trying to get close to me!"

Hongxiu nodded: "Exactly."

Han Liner trembled with anger: "Did I treat you badly? I gave you everything you wanted. There are so many people in the harem, and I only spoil you. Why are you! Why! Why are you treating me like this!"

Hong Xiu looked at him strangely: "Do you think you are a beloved man?"

Han Lin'er stopped talking, and even turned his head to avoid looking at Hongxiu.

Hongxiu covered her mouth and smiled: "Now that you are not the emperor, I will call you Mr. Han, Mr. Han, you know what you are, and if you take off your shell, you can't even compare to our majesty. "

Han Lin'er listened to Hongxiu's words, and the more he listened, the more angry he became. He didn't understand why he suddenly became like this.

Liu Futong, who protected him, does not know where he is now.

Officials who used to swear by his side to be loyal also fled when Anfeng was broken.

Even his favorite woman turned out to be just a beautiful snake with hidden venom.

Han Liner covered his face, he took a deep breath, and crazily swept the candlestick on the table to the ground, he could only vent like this.

"Why did you do this to me?" Han Lin'er covered his face after venting, not wanting others to see the tears on his face, "Why?"

Hongxiu stood up and looked down at him with pity.

"Mr. Han, if you were just a rich man or an ordinary scholar, you would not be where you are today."

Hongxiu knelt down and handed out a handkerchief to Han Liner: "How many people are there in the world? How many people have been emperors? If you think about it this way, your life will be considered spectacular."

Han Lin'er didn't pick up the handkerchief, he wiped his face carelessly, not wanting Hongxiu to see his tears, but his eyes were red, but he couldn't hide it.

Hongxiu sighed and said: "Mr. Han, we are old, as long as you tell me where the private treasury is, I can save your life. If you go to Beijing in the future, although you may not be able to leave the mansion, if you can live, life will not be too bad .”

"If you don't say it, it's just delaying a little time, and there is no one outside who can save you."

Han Liner looked up: "Where is my Taibao?"

Hongxiu smiled and said: "Liu Futong is also being imprisoned now, Mr. Han should think about it."