And some of the secret agents of the so-called all-pervasive North and South Zhenfu Divisions either don't want to offend the officials of the Manchu Dynasty and those large and small clans in this matter. Either they are busy spying on officials and clansmen, and they don't have time to do such trivial things that may seem to them in their eyes.

Of course, it's not out of the question. As for what was possible, Huang Qiong vaguely guessed something, but he didn't want to confirm it. For now, at least, he's self-aware. Directly picking out something that may not be known is the stupidest way to solve a problem. Besides, even if you say it, people may not still believe in you.

However, Huang Qiong has already decided that since he came out today, if he didn't take the emperor to meet those dark corners, he was really sorry for the time he had wasted. It's not that Huang Qiong deliberately wants to embarrass anyone, or who she wants to trouble. Maybe it's just that in his previous life, he was also born in a grassroots family, and he still has a trace of compassion in his heart.

After accompanying the emperor for a few streets, Huang Qiong whispered a few words in the emperor's ear. After listening to what he muttered, the Emperor pondered for a moment, but finally nodded. Following Huang Qiong, he changed directions, walked out of the inner city and walked towards the southwest corner of Luoyang City. Extraordinary things, it is still a good way to lure you into the urn.

Unfortunately, the direction they walked was the largest gathering area of displaced people in the outer city of Jingzhao Mansion. There are some things that Huang Qiong didn't say explicitly, although the emperor who followed him, although he didn't know that this son who couldn't see through himself, was going to take him there. But knowing that this son is not yet capable of playing any tricks with him, he didn't ask too much.

In fact, Huang Qiong didn't say anything in his ear just now, but the road he told him was too prosperous, and he always walked on this road, and it was easy to be discovered by the officials who came and went. When the time comes, the rare free time will be wasted again. If you want to really enjoy this period of purity, it is better to go to those less prosperous areas.

As for the reason why the emperor did not object, he thought that what Huang Qiong said made some sense. Another reason is that Huang Qiong's words also aroused some curiosity of the emperor. He also wanted to see what this not so prosperous place in Luoyang City was like.

These places, not only Jia Quan once mentioned it to Huang Qiong, but also Huang Qiong's mother in some places also took him to see it. Although he basically didn't come during the day, Lu Huangqiong still remembered it. However, Huang Qiong brought the emperor to this kind of place, in addition to letting the emperor experience the sadness of the lower-class people more, he also had a more or less mischievous mentality.

Who let himself be in the Wende Hall before, and his emperor Lao Tzu clearly played tricks with him, but he was helpless? Of course, this kind of thing he won't say explicitly. Otherwise, not only the old man will be angry and rectify his biological father. God also wants the sky to thunder.

Sure enough, the emperor's face was constantly changing with the changes on both sides of the street. Looking at the dilapidated street scene in front of you, and then looking at the dilapidated streets on both sides, it almost fell down with a push. Even the thatched hut that was hastily built, and the emperor who had just gotten rid of a few emperors who leaned on the door and laughed and secretly prostituted with the help of a few guards, his face became more and more iron-blue.

The scene in front of me is diametrically opposed to the prosperous scene I saw before. It made him hard to believe that these were in the same Luoyang City as the ones he had seen before. Unexpectedly, this scene would appear in Luoyang City, which is known as the best place in the world, at the feet of the Son of Heaven.

Just because I couldn't enter the inner city, I finally saw a group of beggars and secret prostitutes who were brightly dressed and attracted over, and surrounded a flood. If it weren't for the desperate efforts of a few guards around him, it is estimated that the clothes on his body would have been stripped off by these hungry people for a long time, and the emperor, who was in a good mood at this moment, would not have known where to fly at this moment.

The emperor, who had seen this kind of scene for the first time, just looked at the children who were over there, handing out the rough food bought on the road to the children among the beggars. Ignoring himself at all, the little beggars who were swarming and couldn't suppress their thirst for food, caught almost the instigator who couldn't see his true colors. It was immediately clear that the bastard son must have done it on purpose.

Originally, on the way, the emperor didn't know that his son was on the road, so he almost took out the scattered silver tickets he was carrying, and what he was doing with these foods that were rough and difficult to swallow in his eyes. Now that he knows, I'm afraid that he fooled himself out of the palace and the so-called distraction, which was premeditated.

It's just that he has been a king for many years, although he is very angry at Huang Qiong for slashing first and then tricking himself here. But looking at the shacks one after another, and the edge can hardly be seen, I immediately understood the painstaking work of the son who was still enjoying it, and tricked himself into coming here.

If the people here are really like what Huang Qiong just said, they are all homeless people who poured into Luoyang City to eat and escaped expulsion. Looking at the whole picture, judging from the situation in front of you, how many people will be displaced from their land in the world?

The truth that the people can carry the boat and also capsize the boat, this emperor understands better than anyone else. Looking at these displaced people in front of him, the emperor couldn't help but be secretly shocked in his heart, and couldn't help but think of the sentence "the officials forced the people to rebel". What he knew even more in his heart was that if this situation was not controlled, once Chen Sheng and Wu Guangzhi ascended to the top, the world would probably be in chaos immediately.

Thinking of this, the emperor, who had been frowning all the time, told a guard beside him a few words. After the guard left, the rest of the guards pushed away the crowd of beggars and came to a house on the side of the road that at least looked like a habitable house. The emperor made it clear that he wanted to investigate it himself.

In his busy schedule, he saw the emperor rashly walk into a family's house, and several guards hurriedly sent away the beggars and prostitutes who did not spare them. Huang Qiong, who was afraid that the emperor would encounter any danger, hurriedly handed over the unfinished food in his hand to the eunuch who had been following him, and after the child came, he hurriedly followed.

And when he saw that he was following behind him, he took the first step in front of him, posing as a loyal Huang Qiong. The emperor didn't say anything, just snorted heavily, pushed away Huang Qiong who was blocking him, and stepped directly into this equally dilapidated room with his head down.

Huang Qiong, who was pushed away by the emperor, could only touch her nose with a wry smile. Knowing that the emperor is a little unable to get off the stage by doing this, a large part of the reason is probably that he is angry with himself. But I can't blame others about this, let alone that he is the king of a country. Even if it is an ordinary father, how many of them are still good-tempered after being fooled by their own son?

It's just that he knows that he, the emperor Laozi, is angry with himself in his heart, but Huang Qiong can only follow hard. He didn't dare to let the emperor enter this house alone. Although the poor family may not even have a kitchen knife, sometimes it is not necessary to use a knife to kill people, and a stick is enough.

However, the emperor who had just entered the house, before Huang Qiong, who was following behind him, stepped into the same dilapidated threshold of this house, he had already retched out, not to mention, and almost tripped over the threshold under his feet. Seeing that his always confident emperor Lao Tzu was so embarrassed, Huang Qiong could only immediately step forward to support him.

As a result, Huang Qiong's fart this time was obviously slapped on the horse's hooves. Just held the old man steady, and before he could speak, he was pushed away by the old man again, and walked in firmly again. Huang Qiong, who didn't dare to stop her, could only bite the bullet and follow in again.

After entering, smelling the unpleasant smell emanating from the house, Huang Qiong knew why the old man was so out of shape just now. However, I saw that the house was crowded under a tattered quilt like a fishing net. Looking at the old man and his women and children with frightened eyes, Huang Qiong had to pull the emperor who was in a daze, and retreated with an embarrassed face.

After entering the house, Huang Qiong just glanced at it in a hurry. But it can still be judged that there are several people who look like mother and son who are crowded on the clay kang that does not even have a kang mat, and they may not have any clothes on them. The tattered quilt barely covered the body.

It was precisely because he saw this that he was stunned by the scene in front of him, and he couldn't believe that this was the emperor who lived under his rule. After all, there is a difference between men and women, and they don't take the initiative to quit. After a while, the man came back and saw that his father and his wife were in a house where the family had no clothes, and I was afraid that something would happen.

Of course, if this room is ventilated on all sides, there is a large hole in the roof and in the west gable. It's just supported by a few pillars, and a house that hasn't collapsed is considered a house. And the emperor, who also saw the situation in the room clearly, felt extremely embarrassed while being embarrassed.

Although he is the king of a country, he can still understand the principle of ignoring incivility. So Huang Qiong just tugged lightly, and retreated without any resistance. However, when he withdrew, the emperor, who was in a very bad mood, did not forget to use a murderous eye and glared at Huang Qiong fiercely.

I don't know if Huang Qiong is an iron-mouthed god or a typical crow's mouth, and the next development of things really made him guess correctly. As soon as the father and son withdrew, a large hand slapped the emperor behind his back. Fortunately, Huang Qiong reacted quickly and grabbed the big hand. Otherwise, if this slap continues, no matter whether the emperor is injured or not, Huang Qiong will be unlucky.

just grabbed this unexpected big hand, and didn't wait for Huang Qiong to speak. The angry voice of the owner of this big hand came first: "You two bastards, what are you doing in my house?" Looking at the slippery clothes and slippery, you want to bully people with money and power? Damn, you bastards, still don't let us ordinary people live? ”

After that, without waiting for Huang Qiong to react, the hand that had just withdrawn was clenched into a fist and smashed it again. As soon as she heard the wind from the fist that smashed over, Huang Qiong immediately shouted in her heart that it was not good. This guy not only knows kung fu, but judging from the wind brought by his fist, the kung fu on his body is probably not weak.

It's just that I heard that this guy's kung fu is not weak, but Huang Qiong, who can't hide in front of the emperor and can't fight back, can only fight up hard in the face of the fist full of anger that smashed over. Fortunately, he reacted quickly, tilted his head before the fist fell, dodged his front, and his face was full of peach blossoms without being smashed.