The Child Emperor

An accident happened to Baoen Temple, Zhang Youcai was so angry that he wanted to "burn it all up", but Han Ruzi had no intention of pursuing it. The abbot thanked him for his kindness, and specially added fourteen eminent monks to chant scriptures all night to pray for the Juanhou couple. The matter was suppressed like this, and the accompanying ceremony officials pretended not to know. For them, all accidents that were not arranged in advance did not exist.

After Cui Xiaojun heard about this incident after returning to the mansion, he pondered: "Maybe he is really a master outside the world, but unfortunately I don't have the chance to meet him."

"It's better not to see, that crazy monk...is crazy." Han Ruzi still had a bad smell in his nose when he thought about it.

"Extraordinary people have their own extraordinary words and extraordinary things." Cui Xiaojun also has a Buddhist hall in his home. He has read Buddhist scriptures before, and he said a little confused: "'The morning sun will not rise tomorrow, and the red flame will rush to the west to startle the world'. It sounds like It's not like Buddhist language, but more like folk prophecy... Forget it, husband, don't take it seriously, maybe that's really a boring crazy monk."

Han Ruzi laughed it off, went to bed and lay down, but he couldn't help but take it seriously.

In his opinion, the seemingly unreasonable poem is not a prophecy with profound meaning, but a simple riddle. The person who solved the riddle knows the whereabouts of Juanhou in recent months.

In the past few months, Han Ruzi went out to hang out every now and then, buying all kinds of delicious and interesting things. At the beginning, the attendants restricted his whereabouts, and slowly slackened down, opened and closed his eyes, and let the tiredness and Vendors haggle over prices.

Han Ruzi's most frequent places are the east and west markets, especially the east market which is closer to his home. There is an alley where a large number of fortune tellers gather. Those who were angry were either arrested or fled, and only recovered a month ago.

Han Ruzi thought that he could find clues to Chunyu Xiao there, and Yang Feng's so-called mysterious gang might also take the initiative to contact Emperor Fei, but such a thing never happened.

"The morning sun will not rise in the east tomorrow, but the red flames will rush to the west and startle the world."

Han Ruzi thought that maybe the crazy monk Guangding was reminding him that the person he was looking for was not in Dongshi, but in Xishi.

He has also been to the West Market, where there are also fortune tellers, the number is much smaller than that of the East Market, and they only occupy a few fronts in an alley.

As a deposed emperor, he couldn't act too purposefully in everything he did. Therefore, he waited for half a month before heading to the West Market, declaring that he would buy some cloth to make new clothes for the people in the house.

There are many cloth shops in West Market, Han Ruzi rode a horse and stopped outside any shop, Zhang Youcai went in to talk to the shopkeeper, while Du Chuanyun and two other attendants stayed outside to accompany Juanhou.

The clerk inside held out the cloth samples, Han Ruzi nodded, he just wanted one, shook his head, and the clerk changed to another.

Du Chuanyun didn't like shopping very much. His master rode a horse, and he walked on the ground, feeling even more unhappy. He hugged his shoulders and yawned, and said, "There are a hundred people in the mansion. How much fabric do I need to buy? enough."

Everyone in the mansion knew that the young coach couldn't speak, so Juanhou didn't care, and the other two followers naturally didn't care either.

"Isn't it good to make more sets and change new clothes frequently?" Han Ruzi laughed.

Du Chuanyun looked at the clothes on his body, "Of course not, for those who practice martial arts, the newer the clothes, the more uncomfortable they are..."

Before he finished speaking, Juanhou had already patted his horse and walked forward. Du Chuanyun said to Zhang Youcai who walked out of the shop: "Admonish your master, he is becoming more and more like a playboy now."

The store will send staff to deliver the selected fabrics to the Juanhou Mansion, Zhang Youcai just pays, clapping his hands and laughing, "What's wrong with being a dude? How many people want to be but can't be."

Du Chuanyun pouted and shook his head.

Han Ruzi didn't find "Red Flame Rising West", but saw the word "Red Fire" in front of him.

It was a closed shop. It seemed that no one had taken care of it for a while. The door panels were mottled and old. Only a small section of Spring Festival couplets pasted on both sides fluttered in the wind. The handwriting was dim. Find.

"Red Fire" is "Red Flame", but who should I turn to next?Han Ruzi began to wonder if he was thinking too much, maybe he was really a simple crazy monk, and he was attracted because of something in his heart.

Four entourages followed, Zhang Youcai said with emotion: "West Market is so lively, where every inch of land is expensive, there are shops that can't keep going."

Another entourage said with a smile: "The shop owner is also confused. He sells wine opposite the famous Bugui Building, but it is such a small shop."

"Did this place sell wine in the past? That's really the wrong place." Zhang Youcai also had the same opinion.

Han Ruzi turned around and looked, and there was a tall restaurant on the opposite side. There were people coming and going on the street. When passing by the door, he couldn't help but sniff it, as if he could take advantage of it.

Han Ruzi didn't smell the wine, and when he raised his head, he met the eyes of the two people upstairs, who seemed to be just looking at the window casually, and immediately retreated.

At this time, Han Ruzi no longer had any doubts, pointed to the restaurant and said, "Is this place famous?"

Zhang Youcai and Du Chuanyun were inexperienced in this kind of thing, and the older entourage licked their lips, "'If you don't get drunk, you don't return, once you get drunk, you become immortal'. They are talking about Buguilou and Zuixianju. In the capital, these two Definitely a top-notch place for wine tasting, as well as Nancheng's..."

"I'm not in a hurry to go back home today, so I ate here."

When Juanhou spoke, his attendants were of course happy, and happily led the way. Han Ruzi jumped off his horse, handed the reins to his attendants, and said to Du Chuanyun with a smile, "Why, can't you drink?"

"I can drink well, but—" Du Chuanyun frowned, "If you plan to live this kind of life every day, you might as well let us go."

Han Ruzi never revealed the purpose of his wandering around, and he didn't intend to say at this time, "That's not okay, you two saved me, I have to repay you, let you live a life without worrying about food and clothing."

Just the four words "no worries about food and clothing" gave Du Chuanyun a headache. He likes the rivers and lakes, he is used to the days of wandering around the world, and he was a bit fresh when he first entered the Hou's mansion. Now he just feels bored and pinches his stomach. , it seems that even the fat has grown, "No, someday I have to find Yang Feng, as long as he..."

Zhang Youcai pushed Du Chuanyun forward from behind, "It's a weird person. If you are lucky, you don't enjoy it. You have to suffer. Go drink, drink. I don't believe that the wine in the world is better than here."

Before noon, there were not many guests in the restaurant. The waiter invited them to the private room, and Han Ruzi only needed the upstairs window. "The scenery is also a good dish."

The man has seen this kind of arty people a lot, and said with a smile: "From here, you can just see the outer lake of Taiye Pond. If you are lucky, you may be able to see the painted boats in the palace, but today is too late, and the young master came too early. A little bit."

Zhang Youcai snorted disdainfully from behind.

Han Ruzi really didn't have the right to laugh at the buddy. He only saw Taiye Pond once when he went to "catch rape" in the palace, and he never went to the water's edge again, let alone what a pleasure boat looks like.

Han Ruzi went upstairs and sat down by the window, and the waiter recommended a few dishes and drinks. Zhang Youcai wiped the chairs and table top again, and after getting the master's permission, he happily sat down at another table with other attendants, and patted the table for wine. After all, Du Chuanyun was young, so he put away his little dissatisfaction with a few words, and rolled up his sleeves to fight wine with two older attendants.

Juanhou and his wife are soft-hearted and not strict in discipline, so the servants are naturally more casual.

Han Ruzi looked out the window, and he saw a piece of water in the distance. The water should lead to the palace, and there are row upon row of houses nearby.

When the food and wine were served, Han Ruzi tasted everything, and it was really unique.Behind him, the followers drank five times and six times. Although Du Chuanyun is young, he can drink a lot, and he has to drink from a big bowl. Zhang Youcai ran over a few times. Seeing that his master didn't need to serve him, he ran back to eat and drink in peace.

Han Ruzi's gaze finally turned to the opposite guest, who was also looking at him.

It was a middle-aged man in his 50s or [-]s. He wore a hat that looked like a Taoist crown on his head, but he was wearing a scholar's gown. He had three long beards.

"This young master doesn't seem to come here often." The guest spoke first.

There are only three or five tables of guests upstairs, and it is not uncommon to chat with each other.

"First time." Han Ruzi raised his glass.

"If you don't mind making too much noise, my lord, I have a little reminder: Drinking alcohol before noon can damage your liver, so you might as well serve it with fresh fish."

Han Ruzi bowed his hands in thanks, called a waiter, served fresh fish dishes to both tables, and then logically invited the person opposite to come over and drink at the same table. Zhang Youcai and others looked at the person, seeing that he was more elegant, and didn't particularly care about it.

"In Xialin Kunshan, did you not ask the young master's name?"

"My surname is Han." Han Ruzi didn't say his own name, and Lin Kunshan didn't ask much, and only called him "Mr. Han".

The two chatted one after another, and the four people at the other table had already drunk to their core. Zhang Youcai had the least amount of alcohol, but he didn't dare to drink too much, and he could barely stay awake. The two adult followers were already flushed, and Du Chuanyun shook his head. Shaking, both sides refused to admit defeat.

Lin Kunshan lowered his voice a little, and said, "It's late spring, why doesn't Mr. Han go out of the city for an outing?"

"I have the same intention, but I don't know where the scenery is worth seeing."

Lin Kunshan nodded, poured some wine on the table, dipped his finger in the wine, wrote a few words, and said, "This place is the best."

Xiaonanshan Anxiang Garden, after Han Ruzi had seen it, Lin Kunshan erased the handwriting, got up and said goodbye.

Han Ruzi has heard of Xiaonan Mountain, which is not a well-known place for outings, but he has never heard of Anxiang Garden.

He was very excited.

After noon, when Juanhou and his party returned to the mansion, Han Ruzi was reeking of alcohol, and instead of going to the back house, he rested in the front hall. Zhang Youcai scrambled to wake up the soup. , Sitting on a chair and sleeping soundly.

Han Ruzi was pacing back and forth in the hall, thinking about his next plan. He would not inform Yang Feng. The eunuch had not sent a letter since he went to the Northern Army. Han Ruzi planned to talk about it after he got more information.

There was no one else in the hall. Du Chuanyun, who was still asleep just now, suddenly jumped up, came to Juanhou, held his arm tightly, and asked seriously, "How do you know how to deal with charlatans?"

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