"Your Highness, how can this be said together, and the minister is not a vassal king!"

Xiao Yu rolled his eyes again, "The vassal king is also a human!"

Imperial History...... Your Highness, you are still the same highness that just said witty words and proverbs...... Why is the gap so big!

In a hurry, if it weren't for a colleague on one side to stop him, Yu Shi almost blurted out: Your Highness, why don't you go and discuss with your master first!

Xiao Yu didn't care whether this imperial history was glared at by the angry blowing beard, he only looked at the vassal king with a spring breeze on his face, and said: "Uncle Huang, get up quickly, I have approved your request, Kyoto is troublesome, what does Uncle Huang think of Xuantong Mansion? If it is good, I will let people buy a house for Uncle Huang." ”

Xuantong, only a few hundred miles away from Kyoto, out of Xuantong is outside the Guan, inside the Kyoto Outer Border Customs, the location is really delicate.

What's more, to the west of Xuantong, there is a large number of coal mining, and almost all of the charcoal fires used in the country now originate from Xuantong.

His Royal Highness actually gave him this place and let him live for the rest of his life.

Mo said that the courtiers were shocked, even the vassal king, who was also trembling in fear, where did he dare to get up, only kneeling on the ground, sincere to the point of almost begging, "His Royal Highness is sympathetic to the old minister, it is His Royal Highness's benevolence, but the old minister is immoral and incompetent, and he does not dare to occupy a high position. ”

His heartfelt refusal made Fang Cai's imperial history look sideways slightly.

Xiao Yu looked interested, "I don't know which place Uncle Huang is looking at?"

The vassal king pondered for a while, and then said: "Since His Royal Highness is kind, Xu Chen's family comes back together, His Royal Highness is generous, but the minister is panicked, it is better for His Highness to reward the old minister with the place of Fengtai Jinghu Villa, and the old minister's family is self-sufficient there, which is also happy!"

Jinghu Villa, the place where the former dynasty imprisoned the prince.

Although this mansion is graceful and luxurious, because it is the place where the former prince is grounded, it was vacant for several years after the death of the former prince.

At this time, the old vassal king proposed this, and its meaning was obvious.

This is a willingness to live under surveillance, not to ask others to be reassured, but only to be at ease with oneself.

For people who don't think about anything wrong, this is actually a good place, both in the suburbs of Beijing, the house is spacious, and the land belongs to is also considered good land.

Xiao Yu suddenly laughed, "Uncle Huang is really a smart person, Uncle Huang asks for peace of mind, then I will allow Uncle Huang this comfort, Jinghu Villa and the fields and woodlands to which the villa belongs are all owned by Uncle Huang." ”

When the vassal king heard this, he immediately trembled and thanked him.

Xiao Yu said again: "However, I have one condition. ”

The vassal king's heart shrank, and cold sweat oozed from his forehead, "Your Highness, please speak." ”

The courtiers looked at their prince with burning eyes, waiting for him to say something amazing.

In the court for a few days, they had long been accustomed to Xiao Yu switching freely between wise and stupid, without caring whether their brains and hearts could keep up.

Xiao Yu smiled, looked at the vassal king, and said, "Every autumn harvest, Uncle Huang should remember to send the best things in the field to the palace and give me a taste." ”

Burst~~~

Xiao Yu's words fell, and the chief attendant standing behind him faintly heard the sound of vomiting blood one after another.

The vassal king was stunned, glanced at Xiao Yu a little uncertainly, kowtowed, and said: "The minister will send the best New Year's goods to His Highness every year, His Highness will keep seven, and the minister will keep three." ”

Xiao Yu nodded in satisfaction.

Those courtiers who vomited blood only then reacted with hindsight...... In this way, wouldn't this old vassal king become a subordinate to the four highnesses who guarded Zhuangzi?

The Manchu Dynasty was civil and military, and there were few Zhuangzi.

Every year at the end of the year, there is always a housekeeper on the Zhuangzi to agree on the proportion and send the harvest from the Zhuangzi......

Realizing this, the courtiers came to their senses, and secretly sighed in their hearts, the power of the Fourth Highness was treacherous, and he was actually talking and laughing, and he willingly turned a royal family member into his private Zhuangzi's subordinates.

The matter of the old vassal king was agreed, Xiao Yu swept away the other people in the vassal king, his eyes fell on the yin face of the king of Nan'an, and said, "Others, do you have anything else to do?"

When Xiao Yu's words fell, King Nan'an had a vicious look on his face, and he stepped forward without smiling, "The minister has something to play." ”

What kind of heart the king of Nan'an has, the people in the palace know it.

There are countless private soldiers, since they have not been summoned to Beijing, they have been secretly immovable, Xiao Yu's coronation ceremony, Xiao Rui suddenly attacked, but it ended with lifting a stone to hit his own feet, after that, the king of Nan'an fell into silence,

He didn't move, and His Royal Highness didn't move.

In the court for a few days, the courtiers argued endlessly about how to deal with the matter of solving the king of Nan'an, and everyone was about to die, but the people sitting on the dragon chair had a calm face, as if watching a play, they had to watch them quarrel.

Xiao Yu doesn't have an idea, and it's useless for them to quarrel.

Today is the first time that the vassal kings have entered the Jinluan Hall to worship the prince, and when the king of Nan'an walked out, the air in the hall suddenly condensed, and some of the poor quality actually trembled slightly.

Xiao Yujian's eyebrows raised slightly, and his face was mocking, "Why, this King of Nan'an, who has not been summoned to Beijing and has countless private soldiers, your fief is also angry?"

Xiao Yu's arbitrary posture made the courtiers slightly soothed.

King Nan'an sneered, and did not bow down, his face was full of arrogance, and said: "Since Your Highness understands the ministers so thoroughly, why don't you arrest the ministers, so as to prevent future troubles." ”

Xiao Yu smiled slightly: "I caught you, and I will suffer a lot of trouble." ”

King Nan'an immediately raised his head and laughed.

The laughter was arrogant, resounding through the hall, provoking the civil and military of the Manchu Dynasty, and they all looked at each other angrily, the king of Nan'an didn't care, pointed to the soldiers wearing armor on one side, and said: "Spring has come, above the court of His Highness, he still wants to let these soldiers wear so grandly, the minister can understand that His Highness is afraid of the minister?"

Provocative words, blurted out.

What he is sure of is Xiao Yu's youthfulness.

Xiao Yu followed the direction of King Nan'an's finger, glanced at it slightly, and nodded extremely seriously, "That's right!"

Nan'an Wang......

Courtier......

King Nan'an had originally prepared a belly of cynicism and impassionedness, but as soon as Xiao Yu said this, he suddenly had a feeling of punching the spring, and this fist was swung on himself again.

His chest was suffocated, and his stomach was full of words, and he couldn't say a word.

At this moment, the upright Tao Ye stepped forward, walked to the side of King Nan'an, stood side by side with him, and then, turned his head to look at King Nan'an, and said: "Do you have anything serious to say, if you have something to say, you can step down if you have nothing to do, let's wait for the scattered dynasty!

Nan'an Wang......

When he was still a prince, he also stood on this Jinluan Hall every day and participated in court politics, but the court at that time was not like this!

Suppressing the anger that could not be dispersed in his heart, King Nan'an said: "Your Highness, the history is like a knife, Your Highness sits like this in the court, aren't you afraid of ridicule from future generations?"