Chapter 57 Mai boy, long sleeves

The young man in sackcloth looked at the angry little eunuch, but the smile on his face did not diminish in the slightest.

It's like a tiger looking at a lamb rolling all over the ground.

"What happens if I don't go?" he said lightly.

"Don't go?" The little eunuch's eyes showed a fierce look, he looked at the Mai boy and said angrily: "You must know that this is the East Factory, and if you want to be presumptuous at the gate of the East Factory, you kid really don't want to live." ”

"Of course I know this is the East Factory. The young man in sackcloth smiled: "But you, little eunuch, do you know who I am?"

"Who are you?" The little eunuch was a little stunned, the anger in his heart disappeared a lot, and the person calmed down, looking at this young man's expression, he didn't look like a child from a poor family, but he was dressed and really poor, and the little eunuch was a little confused.

"My name is Liu Yi, I don't know if you've heard of this name. The young man in sackcloth looked at the little eunuch seriously and said slowly.

The little eunuch did not speak, his legs trembling.

Of course, he had heard of the name Liu Yi, because this name was the master he was responsible for receiving today.

The little eunuch's face showed a desperate expression, in Chang'an City, naturally no one is bold enough to dare to pretend to be the prince, but you guy, obviously your Royal Highness the prince of Wuling Palace, why are you dressed up in such a poor and sour dress?

If you are like the young man in the palace of Changyi, how dare I shout at you?

The little eunuch's mind was blank, and he seemed to have seen his tragic fate and fate.

didn't expect that he didn't see the end of the other party's anger.

"What are you doing stupidly?" the young man in sackcloth named Liu Yi said lightly: "You little eunuch, it seems that you are the guy in charge of registering into the palace, right?

"Your Highness forgives your sins, Your Highness forgives your sins!" Hearing that His Royal Highness, a noble-born prince, did not seem to have any intention of pursuing the charges, the little eunuch hurriedly stepped forward to receive the young man into the East Factory, and then wrote his name on the register.

If Chen Linci was present at this time, he would definitely be able to recognize it,

This young man is Wen Liyu, who met him in the teahouse in the morning.

Wen and the knife are Liu, Liyu is Yi, and Wen Liyu is naturally Liu Yi.

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Before noon came, the royal banquet was placed in the Hall of Long'en, under the dragon chair that symbolized supreme power, in the place where the hundred officials made a pilgrimage, this was something that had never happened, so it can be seen how much His Majesty attaches great importance to today's affairs.

After kneeling and bowing, after receiving His Majesty's holy message, Liu Zhuang and Liu Yi sat down at the dinner table.

His Majesty Liu Che looked at Liu Zhuang, who was dressed gorgeously, with a satisfied smile on his face, and then looked at Liu Yi, who was dressed in linen and unkempt, there was no other expression on his face, but there was an unpredictable meaning hidden in his eyes.

"Zhuang'er, how is your father's body now?" His Majesty Emperor Tiance sandwiched a piece of roast meat and put it in the rice bowl, then looked at Liu Zhuang and asked.

Liu Zhuang was a little nervous, but more of it was still indifferent, he looked down at the desktop, and muttered: "Back to Your Majesty's words, my father and his old man are still in good health, and he will mention Your Majesty for a long time, saying that when the imperial grandfather was alive, some interesting things in the palace, I haven't seen each other for so many years, and he still misses you very much." ”

After the prince was named the vassal king, he had to leave Chang'an and rush to the fief to take office, and he was not allowed to enter Beijing without being summoned, which was a rule that had been set thousands of years ago, King Wuling of Changyi and His Majesty today are all brothers, but the two princes have already gone to the territory as early as their youth, so they have not met for many years.

His Majesty the Emperor smiled with satisfaction and said, "Hearing that your father is in good health, I am relieved that it is your father's blessing to be able to cultivate a child like you." ”

After that, he looked at Liu Yi again, and asked with a smile: "Yi'er, your father is far away in Wuling Mansion, how have you been doing all these years?"

Liu Yi smiled and said: "Back to Your Majesty's words, Yi'er is not as good as Liu Zhuang, and he won't say those flattering words, my father has an average life in Wuling Mansion, but he is a little unambitious, and his life doesn't make much sense, too."

I don't know how blessed his old man was in his previous life, so that he could give birth to such an excellent son as me in this life. ”

"Oh?" No one dared to say such a thing in front of him for many years, His Majesty the Emperor was interested, he looked at Liu Yi and asked curiously: "I believe that you said that your father's life is average, otherwise you, as the son of my Han Dynasty, would not have ended up so shabby, but your kid said that he was excellent, and where was the excellence?"

"Your Majesty, your throne, it is stared at by countless pairs of eyes, I, Liu Yi, am weak, if I don't disguise it, I'm afraid that I haven't come to Chang'an City in the end, but I have stepped into the ghost city of Fengdu. Liu Yi smiled and said seriously.

Fengdu Ghost City, is the legendary hell for the soul waiting for the dead, Liu Yi's words are neither humble nor arrogant, not only did not make His Majesty angry, but also caused His Majesty the Emperor to nod meaningfully to Liu Yi.

In the next royal banquet, the atmosphere of eating was very harmonious, whether it was real harmony or fake harmony, it was always from beginning to end, His Royal Highness Liu Zhuang of Changyi Wangfu and His Royal Highness Liu Yi of Wuling Wangfu did not rub out any fierce sparks.

Before the sun set, the two princes left the palace, and within three days, they could receive a decree from His Majesty the Emperor to decide who would be the last to ascend to the throne of the crown prince, and who would go back to the palace in vain.

There were a lot of people coming to the Changyi Mansion with great fanfare, and the little prince Liu Zhuang made a room in Yihong Mansion, and all the cronies from Changyi Mansion settled down in Yihong Mansion to rest.

In comparison, Liu Yi, who has the same identity, is much shabby, and he didn't even bring a few people with him when he entered Beijing this time.

Liu Yi was wearing a linen dress and was placed in the sea of people, which was the existence of everyone else, so no one guessed his identity through his clothes.

Chen Linci left the painting boat and left the Qingshui River, ready to find a place to have some dinner, so he hurried back to the Confucian dojo.

Unexpectedly, he had just stepped on the threshold of the restaurant with his left foot, and he met the young man named Wen Liyu head-on.

ps: I'm so tired and sleepy, it's still two chapters today, good night everyone.