Chapter 154: Returning from Others

The black oil carriage was very ordinary, and the people sitting in it looked like they were just a master and a servant dressed in ordinary clothes. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Both of them are about forty years old, but although the master's appearance is not outstanding, his temperament is very clear, which makes people forget about it.

The servant's face was slightly dark, but his facial features were also very thoughtful, and at first glance he was the kind of person who acted steadily and thoughtfully, and was very reliable.

The master put down the curtain of the car, but the look on his face was difficult to calm down for a long time, as if he remembered some people and things that had been gone a long time.

The servant sat on the other side, and he didn't be able to see Doudou's face clearly, but he heard the woman in the black oil carriage that passed them before seemed to call "little princess".

Although they have not been in Beijing for a long time, important information in the capital has never been missed.

They had heard of the grand wedding in October last year, as well as the life experience and appearance of the little princess, and how Huo Xiaowang loved his remarried wife, all of which they had heard more than once.

The master showed such a look, could it be that the woman standing next to the official road was the little princess?

No wonder the master showed such a look, the appearance of this little princess was not just familiar to the master.

And she is now fifteen or sixteen years old, the same as the ...... of the year

He quickly reached out and prepared to open the curtain on his side, wanting to take a closer look, even at the risk of upsetting his master.

The master stepped in to stop his movements, and said gloomily: "Don't look at it, your eyes are not flowering." ”

The servant was a little unwilling and said: "This is outside the city, and the servant saw that the woman was dressed simply and plainly, and there were not a few people with her, so it may not be ...... After all, Huo Xiaowangye's favorite wife is known to the world. ”

"She's Yuan Yuan, do you think this palace will be wrong?" The master raised his eyebrows slightly and asked rhetorically.

He had heard Yuan Yuan's appearance mentioned more than once, and he thought that even if he met him face-to-face, he would turn a blind eye.

He has seen a lot of children who look like their parents, what about it? After all, it's just an image.

But I never expected Yuan Yuan to be like her to such an extent.

He overestimated his concentration and underestimated the impact of this face on him.

It's just a woman, to put it bluntly, it's just a woman.

With a flick of his fingers, he is gorgeous in an instant, and his stunning face is peerless, and one day it will be just a pile of dry bones.

He lifted the corner of the curtain again, and the solemn north gate came into his eyes.

The mottled city walls record the ups and downs of the ancient capital, and the capital is still as magnificent as ever, and the prosperity seems to be even worse.

Father Emperor is really as wise as a torch, he is not wrong Yu Wenzhao, he does have the ability to be the king of a country in the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Can......

If you put this country in his hands, will it really be destroyed? Will the prosperity in front of you become a thing of the past?

He didn't believe it!

He Yu Wenhao didn't dare to boast of any amazing talent, he didn't dare to compare himself with the wise and martial grandfather, and he didn't dare to compare with the ambitious father, but if he was not as good as Yu Wenzhao, he would never believe it even if he died a hundred times!

Since he came back, he had no intention of leaving again, and no one who could not get it could not enjoy it in peace.

It doesn't matter if it's a country or a person.

Even if he gave everything for it, including his precious life, he did not hesitate to do it.

The carriage marched to the city gate, and the soldiers guarding the gate routinely stepped forward to inquire and check the way.

There was no problem with the road guide, the soldiers led the road back, and the carriage drove smoothly through the north gate into the capital.

Half an hour later, the carriage stopped in front of a very inconspicuous house in the northwest of the capital.

Yu Wenhao straightened his clothes a little and said to the servant: "Qi Fang, go knock on the door." ”

"Yes, master." The servant, that is, Qi Fang, hugged his fists and jumped out of the carriage first.

There was a knock on the door as agreed, and soon their master and servant were welcomed into the house.

There were four or five men waiting in the main hall of the house, and at this moment, Yao Lian, who should have been in the early dynasty, was in the ranks.

Hearing footsteps outside the door, Yao Lian and the others quickly stood up from their chairs.

"For the lower rank, see His Royal Highness the Crown Prince." Four or five men knelt down together and bowed.

"No need to be polite, a few Aiqing are all flat." Yu Wenhao walked into the main hall with elegant steps, and his voice was incomparably warm and pleasant.

Yao Lian and the others stood up and bowed very respectfully.

Yu Wenhao sat on the main seat and carefully looked at these people who were loyal to him.

It's just not easy.

The dragon was caught in shallow water and was played by shrimp, and the tiger fell in Pingyang and was bullied by dogs!

Once upon a time, he was the only son of his father and the Empress Yuan, and he was very favored, and no one in the Manchu Dynasty would grovel in front of him.

Once shocked, those traitorous villains hated to hold his flesh and skin to curry favor with the new emperor.

However, he still has these brave and loyal courtiers by his side, so that he will not completely despair of the hearts and minds of the world.

He reached out and wiped the disguise from his face, revealing his true face.

The middle-aged man who is nearly forty years old has been unable to show his ambitions for a long time, but the years still treat Yu Wenhao well.

He was still so handsome, more mature and elegant than when he was younger.

Yao Lian and the others were all men over fifty years old, and they were still dazzled by his peerless appearance, and they lowered their eyes one after another.

Yu Wenhao smiled mildly and said, "Yao Qing is absent from the early court today. ”

Yao Lian hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Compared with welcoming His Royal Highness, an early dynasty is nothing. ”

Yu Wenhao was very satisfied with his answer, and continued to smile: "Qing and the others all sit down and talk." ”

"Thank you, Your Highness." Yao Lian and others were seated in a regular manner.

The subordinates took this opportunity to quickly bring up the hot tea and put it in front of several people one by one.

Yu Wenhao picked up the tea and looked at it, and said, "It's better to be in the capital, the palace is finally back, and any ideas from the Qing family can be brought out and discussed." ”

A middle-aged man in a lake blue brocade robe said, "I think that this is not the best time for His Highness to return to Beijing. ”

Yu Wenhao put the teacup on the desk, still smiling warmly: "Mr. Min has any advice, but it doesn't hurt to say it." ”

Mr. Min stood up and arched his hand: "I think Your Highness should wait for the royal family, and the water in this pool is more muddy." ”

"Oh?" Yu Wenhao said disapprerovingly: "Mr. actually thinks it's not lively enough? ”

Mr. Min said again: "Your Highness forgives me for being reckless. Although His Majesty the Emperor punished His Royal Highness, the situation was already unclear before, and the fall of grace and power of a prince was not enough to shake the dynasty, and he did not understand why His Highness chose to return to Beijing at this time. ”

People like Yu Wenhao will only be more suspicious than Emperor Yongtai.

Even if he knew that the other party was loyal, there were many things that he would not let a person of Mr. Min's identity know.

He said softly: "Mr. Min rest assured, this palace is no longer a reckless teenager, he knows the priority of the matter, and he will never reveal his identity when the time comes. ”

Mr. Min bowed and said, "Yes, Your Highness." ”

Yu Wenhao said: "Mr. Min is Min Jieyu's nephew, and he must have a lot of contact with Uncle Ke Huang, but Uncle Ke Huang is okay with his old man recently?" ”