Gao Zixin made up his mind to meet the legendary national teacher.

Although he has always felt in his heart that this national teacher is a shameful god who has been abducted and deceived, but the resurrection of the corpse has appeared, maybe that national teacher really has some ability?

It's just that as soon as he went to court, Gao Zixin's mood became not good.

First, there was the imperial history to impeach whoever was misbehaving, and then the Ministry of War and the Ministry of Industry asked for money, and the household department cried poor, and the same drama was staged over and over again, and Gao Zixin's ears could hear the calluses.

He sat on the cold throne, watching the dispute of the people below with a blank face, only to feel that his head hurt more and more.

Seeing that there would be nothing else, Gao Zixin hurriedly asked people to retreat, and then couldn't wait to leave this ghost place.

He wanted to be a good emperor, but those courtiers were either busy picking up money or attacking each other, eager to defeat their opponents and replace them with their own.

There are also those who care about the people's welfare, but unfortunately the court is too poor, and the household department can't even get the military salary now.

Even if he wanted to send some food to the people to build a road, he couldn't get it. Wanton conscription into servitude? He doesn't want to live anymore!

The more Gao Zixin thought about it, the more he felt a headache, there was no food, and everything was empty talk!

He wanted to move the silverfish in the court, but he had just ascended the throne, and he wanted money in his hand without money, and he wanted soldiers without soldiers, and the forces in the DPRK and China were intertwined, and he moved his whole body with a single hair, and if he was not careful, I am afraid that he would not even be able to protect himself!

Now, it can only be handled by those people as puppets.

How could he not hold his breath?

Gao Zixin held back the fire in his belly, his face was gloomy all the time, and when the three auxiliary ministers came in, he couldn't wait for the three of them to salute, and he couldn't wait to say: "Didn't the three Qing families mention that I should go to see the national teacher before?" I think it's going to be a good day, so let's go now. ”

The three of them were stunned for an instant, they didn't expect Gao Zixin to suddenly talk about this. However, they didn't have time to be relieved, and they were frightened by Gao Zixin's decision.

"Your Majesty, don't do it!" Xu Yan, the eldest of the three, persuaded, "Your Majesty's body, don't be negligent." Even if you want to go out of the palace to see the national teacher, you should arrange the accompanying guards in advance to ensure that nothing goes wrong. ”

Gao Zixin was willing to go to see the national teacher, and the three of them were very pleased, but they were so reckless, the three of them didn't dare to agree.

At present, the country is chaotic enough, and there are always traces of unknown forces in the capital, if Gao Zixin is assassinated on the way out of the palace, those who have long been eyeing him and ready to move are afraid that they will immediately rise up!

When Gao Zixin heard this, his brows furrowed.

A deep sense of powerlessness was bound to him, which made Gao Zixin extremely uncomfortable. What made him even more uncomfortable was that the burden on his shoulders seemed to be getting heavier and heavier.

Gao Zixin was suddenly a little deflated and a little dazed.

Can he really turn the tide and keep the crumbling imperial power of the Gao family?

The three auxiliary ministers saw Gao Zixin's dazed state at a glance, and the three of them quietly glanced at each other, suddenly feeling a little uneasy.

They looked at Gao Zi Xin's immature face and thin body, and suddenly felt a little distressed.

It was also at this time that they suddenly remembered that this king, who seemed to hold the imperial power from above, was actually a half-grown teenager who had not grown up.

is about the same age as their grandson, but they have already shouldered the burden of the whole country.

Further, maybe the sea and the sky are wide, but if you take a step back, it will be an abyss!

The three of them frowned, worried and couldn't help but reflect on themselves, did they force the emperor too hard?

However, Gao Zixin, who was worried about the three of them, suddenly pursed his lips at this time, and his gaze became extremely firm.

Since he has no way out, why should he still think about those who have and don't? He will always let people know that he, the emperor, is not easy to mess with!

After making up his mind, Gao Zixin summoned He Kun, the commander of the guards, to arrange the trip.

This time he traveled to see the national teacher, so he naturally had to travel lightly to avoid accidents.

Of course, Gao Zixin will never admit that he did this because he was afraid that the news would spread and his face would not look good.

He is an emperor, condescending to see the national teacher, oh no, he ran to ask to see the national teacher, if this kind of humiliating thing spreads, will he still have the face or the emperor's majesty?

He Kun is the younger brother of the second mother of the He family, and also the younger uncle of Gao Zixin, who is only ten years older than Gao Zixin, and has just turned twenty-five this year, with a handsome appearance and strong martial arts.

Most importantly, he is absolutely loyal to Gao Zixin!

Leaving the matter of guarding to him, Gao Zixin is absolutely assured.

While He Kun was arranging manpower, Gao Zixin asked Huanxi to find a set of simple regular clothes to change into, and he was ready to leave the palace.

For the sake of safety, He Kun did not let Gao Zixin ride a horse, but prepared a seemingly ordinary carriage, and disguised himself as a coachman.

He couldn't ride the horse himself, but had to sit in the carriage in hiding, although Gao Zixin was a little disappointed, he didn't object in the end.

The carriage looks ordinary on the outside, but it is unique on the inside. Gao Zixin glanced at it curiously, and couldn't help but ask Huanxi, who was kneeling on the side: "Huanxi, what do you say is like outside the palace wall?" ”

As a prince who was born in the deep palace, grew up in the deep palace, and has never been out of the palace, Gao Zixin is full of curiosity and expectation about the world outside the palace walls.

In the past, in order to satisfy his curiosity, he asked He Kun to help smuggle the biography of the book. But no matter how many books you read, it's better to take a look at them for yourself.

Now, he is finally leaving the palace.

Thinking of a qiē outside the palace, Gao Zixin suddenly regretted it. He shouldn't dislike that the national teacher is a god stick and don't go to see him, what a good opportunity to get out of the palace, he actually grasped it now!

What a mistake, what a mistake!

The carriage drove all the way, swaying and leisurely, and in Gao Zixin's nervous anticipation, it finally drove out of the palace gate.

As soon as he left the palace gate, he couldn't wait to lift the curtain on the carriage window and look out curiously.

The neat and clean streets, the rows of shops, the hurried pedestrians, the hawkers, all the qiē are so strange to Gao Zixin.

Gao Zixin's heart was pounding, and he couldn't wait to run out for a good time immediately, but he still remembered that he was now the emperor and couldn't be ashamed.

Therefore, he tried his best to maintain a cold face to hide his exuberant curiosity, but those unusually bright eyes could see that he was inconsistent at this time.

It's a pity that in the carriage except for him is Huanxi, as a loyal minister, Huanxi has always adhered to his duty, and he will never look at what he shouldn't see.

After passing through the streets, the carriage finally arrived outside the National Teacher's Mansion.

He Kun's deputy personally knocked on the door of the National Teacher's Mansion, handed out the famous post, and then there was a long wait.

In the National Teacher's Mansion, the thin name post was transmitted by countless people, and in the end, it fell into a slender and white hand. The white jade-like fingers swiped the handwriting on the name card, and the owner chuckled: "He actually came, it's interesting." ”