The Child Emperor

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After Zhang Yanghao left, no one came to harass him, and the first night of the deposed emperor was finally passed safely. Han Ruzi lay on the cold and hard bed, tossing and turning, and the image when he first saw Cui Xiaojun always appeared in his mind: the thin face With a few strands of wet hair, the big eyes were both panicked and calm.

No matter whose daughter she is, she is his wife, and she must be taken by her side, Han Ruzi made up his mind again.

Yang Feng said that he came up with an idea, but he refused to reveal it at the time, but asked Juanhou to wait patiently.

It was very cold at night, and there was not even a pot of charcoal in the Hou's mansion. Han Ruzi couldn't fall asleep anyway, so he just sat up and looked at the study room wrapped in blankets. His eyes gradually adapted to the night. Based on his impressions during the day, he could roughly see the furnishings in the room. .

Bookshelves must be filled with books first, pens, inks, papers and inkstones must be placed on the table, there is no need to keep the smoker in the corner, a weapon rack should be added, and a few swords should be placed...Will Meng E teach her inner strength again?After taking Cui Xiaojun back, how will the Cui family react?There is also the king of the East China Sea, if he really succeeds, even if he is just a puppet, he will be a great threat to himself...

When Han Ruzi woke up, it was already daylight, and he was lying on his side on the bed wrapped in a quilt, curled up in a ball.

Zhang Youcai knocked on the door and came in, breathing out while rubbing his hands, "It's so cold, it's so cold that I'm not even hungry anymore, no, I'm even more hungry, but I can't feel it, my stomach is frozen. The master also hasn't eaten all day, so he's very hungry Bar?"

Han Ruzi stood up and stomped his feet, "Just like you, I don't feel hungry."

"I should find a fatter court lady to warm the master's bed..."

Han Ruzi shook his head again and again, last night he drove away all the attendants, this study only belongs to him, and he doesn't want outsiders to enter at will.

Cai Xinghai yelled outside the house: "Dinner is ready, dinner is ready, everyone, come out, fresh and hot food!"

"Even Brother Cai doesn't follow the rules, do you think we are beggars?" Zhang Youcai ran to the door, "I'll bring it to the master."

As soon as the door was opened, Cai Xinghai had already brought it, and Zhang Youcai took it in his hand. He stopped and said in surprise, "Hey, why is it just rice porridge and pickles? This, this is from the street, right?" .”

"I bought it with money. There are no shops in Baiwang Lane. I bought it after traveling a long distance. Please, Marquis Juan, prepare a meal first. Duke Yang has already sent someone to buy more rice, noodles, oil and firewood."

"That's too simple." Zhang Youcai looked at the hot rice, his throat wriggled, and he kept swallowing.

"Hurry up, I'm already hungry." Han Ruzi called.

Zhang Youcai put the tray on the desk, his eyes still fixed on the rice porridge.

"Go out to eat, you're making me feel uncomfortable here." Han Ruzi smiled, his heart beat happily when he thought that he didn't have to visit the queen mother or sit all day long.

The rice porridge is sweet and the pickles are crispy and salty. It is a perfect match. After Han Ruzi tasted it, he couldn't stop. He quickly finished a bowl and praised Cai Xinghai who was standing at the door: "It's unexpected that there is such a delicious food outside the palace. It's rare." What’s more, the method is simple, just broken rice and radish.”

Cai Xinghai said with a smile: "Jianhou is really hungry, after I get used to eating, I don't feel better."

Yang Feng walked in and said to Han Ruzi, "Have you finished eating? Let's go."

"Where are you going?" Han Ruzi stood up, thinking that Yang Feng was going to pick up Cui Xiaojun.

Yang Feng glanced at the humble study, "No matter what, you are still a Marquis, come and come with me to get everything that the Marquis Mansion should have."

"What should the Hou Mansion have?" Han Ruzi didn't know anything about it.

"Come with me." Yang Feng turned around, and Han Ruzi followed.

After all, Cai Xinghai has a job, so it is not appropriate to go out with Juanhou. The little eunuch Zhang Youcai ate three bowls of porridge in the wing room. Seeing that Juanhou and Yang Feng were about to leave, he put down the bowl and chased out of the room, "Wait for me!"

Another little eunuch came out from the opposite room, frowning, and kept pulling his clothes, as if he was very unhappy, but he also followed behind Juanhou.

"Who are you?" Zhang Youcai asked in surprise.

"My name is Du Chuanyun. People in the world call me Flying Dragon Man. What's your name?"

"My name is Zhang Youcai. Oh, you are that kid from last night. You are from the Jianghu. Why...why do you come to be a eunuch?"

"Hey, I'm not a eunuch, I'm hiding my identity to protect your master."

"Then you can't take my place." Feeling the threat, Zhang Youcai took a few steps ahead and got closer to the owner. "Since it's hiding your identity, why did you tell me my name and nickname? Wouldn't that be a leak?"

"Hey, you guys don't know what to do..."

The two teenagers were arguing as they walked, and when they reached the gate, Yang Feng shouted: "Shut up from now on, and you can't speak until you return home, understand?"

"If he doesn't talk, I won't talk." Zhang Youcai said.

"Just don't be provocative." Du Chuanyun was even more unconvinced. He was older, but his body was thin, and he was not much different from Zhang Youcai.

There were two horses tied outside the door, one for Yang Feng and one for Juanhou, and the other two could only follow on foot. Zhang Youcai didn't think there was anything wrong, but Du Chuanyun felt it was unfair. He opened his mouth to speak when he saw Zhang Youcai. Eyes rolled around, and mouth closed again.

Han Ruzi had only learned riding skills in the palace for a few days, and he was barely able to control the mount, and the road was covered with snow, so he dared not go too fast.

Yang Feng didn't urge him, he drove with him, and said as he walked: "Jianhou's mansion is under the control of the head of the Ministry of Rites. Rent [-] households, which is quite a lot, comparable to some small princes; you are a son of the clan, and you still have an income in the Zongzheng Mansion. Since they don’t want to take the initiative to send it, let’s go ask for it.”

"Can you come?" Han Ruzi had never asked anyone for anything, so he was not very confident.

"I'll find out later. There is also Jingzhaoyin Yamen and City Patrol Secretary. There is such a commotion in Baiwang Lane. They didn't come to check. They are really negligent of their duty. Finally, I will go to Suwei Camp and report to Yulin Wei and Huben Wei look the same."

"But we have promised Zhang Yanghao..."

"Just don't mention his name."

Yang Feng arranged the day's affairs pretty well, but Han Ruzi didn't know what to do. He thought to himself, since those yamen were unwilling to perform their duties at the beginning, I'm afraid there would be no result if they rushed to find them. He was a puppet when he was the emperor. Become a deposed emperor, and no one cares.

But he didn't say anything, he wanted to see what method Yang Feng would use.

After leaving Baiwang Lane, the streets began to be lively, the snow on the road was trampled, people came and went, no one recognized the abandoned emperor, and they just took a second look at the three eunuchs.

Han Ruzi had never seen so many people. There were quite a few people when he ascended the throne, but those guards, ministers, and eunuchs were all like puppets. As he said, no one needs to care about other people.

Han Ruzi liked the atmosphere on the street very much, but he felt that it was too noisy, which made his ears accustomed to quietness a little unbearable.

Zhang Youcai became excited again, his mouth remained open, his eyes were straightened, and Du Chuanyun, who was walking beside him, laughed from time to time.

Juanhou's Mansion is in Beicheng, and the Ministry of Rites is located outside the south gate of the imperial palace. After a small half circle, they arrived in about half an hour.

There are quite a few bureaucrats in this area, and the gates are all tall and solemn. Looking north, you can see the towering Tai'an Hall across the city wall.The gates of the yamen were guarded by soldiers, and ordinary people dared not approach them. Yang Feng, Zhang Youcai, and Du Chuanyun were all dressed up as eunuchs.

Yang Feng didn't get off his horse either, and said, "Master Yuan, Shang Shu of the Ministry of Rites, is discussing politics in the Hall of Qinzheng. Who is the one staying here?"

The gatekeeper was taken aback, knowing that this eunuch was unusual, "Back to Eunuch, today is Ning Shilang."

"Call him out, and the lord, call out together."

The gatekeeper was startled again, "Which noble person is this?"

Han Ruzi was young and didn't look like an official, so the door officials guessed that he was a nobleman.

Yang Feng frowned, "Let your lord come out, they will recognize you."

The door clerk can be regarded as someone who has seen the world, the more he looked at the nobleman on horseback next to the old eunuch, the more strange he became. Just as he was looking at it, the old eunuch's whip swung over his head, and there was a crisp sound on his head, followed by an angry shout: "Still Don't go!"

The clerk ran into the yamen with his head in his arms, as if he had been whipped.

Han Ruzi asked in a low voice: "Is it necessary...is this?"

Yang Fengdao: "According to the normal procedure, we will have to wait at least three days before seeing the person in charge. Can Juan Hou wait?"

Han Ruzi stuck out his tongue, "I read more and talk less."

The soldiers and officials at the gate of the yamen were all gesticulating, but Yang Fengquan didn't care. A man in official uniform came out from inside and stood in the door to look around. Yang Feng recognized that this was a low-level official and ignored him. , but stood in front of Juanhou so that the other party would not see him.

The little official looked left and right, and went back with a confused expression on his face. After a while, an official in his 50s walked out, and the soldiers and gatekeepers at the door immediately bowed and saluted.

The official's expression was cold, as if a person who was sleeping soundly was abruptly woken up, very impatient, also standing inside the door, the young official who came out for the first time ran out and said to Yang Feng: "Which father-in-law are you? Not even handing over the posters?"

Yang Feng ignored him, patted his horse and took two steps forward, letting out the tired Hou behind him.

The officials of the Ministry of Rites inside the door finally saw the appearance of the visitor. No one else could recognize him, but he could recognize him. He was present when the emperor ascended the throne and abdicated, and he secretly glanced at him a few times.

But he couldn't believe it. He rubbed his eyes, yelled suddenly, turned around and ran away, startling everyone at the door. In their impression, the lord had never lost his composure like this before.

The little official who was left behind didn't understand what was going on, but his attitude became more respectful, he cupped his fists and backed away, "Please wait, wait a little longer, I'm just..."

The little official turned around and ran into the Yamen too.

Han Ruzi couldn't help but asked again in a low voice: "Are we just waiting like this?"

Yang Feng snorted coldly, "Jianhou is the biggest evil star in the world now, if he stands at the gate of any department, the officials there will be frightened out of their wits, just wait, we will have whatever we want later."

Han Ruzi was surprised and amused at the same time, he didn't expect that the deposed emperor would have such a great influence.

Du Chuanyun, who was standing on the ground, heard the two talking, and couldn't help interjecting: "Isn't this just a scoundrel? Local gangsters often use this method."

Yang Feng said coldly: "Those who blackmail the people are gangsters, and those who blackmail the royal family are heroes."

Han Ruzi was dumbfounded. He was besieged by gangsters and officers and soldiers last night, but now he is using gangsters to blackmail the government. The difference between the dark and the bright is so big that he couldn't understand it for a while.

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