The emperor is not good, in modern terms, the Great Wei Emperor Zhao Yuanxi has to get up at four o'clock every day, five o'clock (Yin hour) on time to set up the morning court, and then have breakfast, you have to rush to the vertical arch hall to start a busy day of diligent career.

Such a high-intensity work has made the Great Wei Tianzi, who has always been diligent in government affairs, be dragged down as soon as he reaches middle age, such as Zhao Yuanxi, the current Great Wei Tianzi.

In the early years, when he was young, he didn't feel it, but now, Zhao Yuanxi feels more and more powerless, so after each morning dynasty, if it is other important things, Zhao Yuanxi will choose to have breakfast in Wende Palace, in order to take a little rest and take a break, so as to nourish his spirit to cope with the day's hard work.

During this period, the precious napping time was probably less than an hour, because before the time, Zhao Yuanxi had to rush to the vertical arch hall to set an example for the courtiers.

And those palace ministers who participated in the early dynasty, they would generally go back to their mansions at this time to sleep, and then they also rushed to the government office before the time to start handling affairs.

And Zhongshu Ling He Xiangxu, Zhongshu Zuo Cheng Lin Yuyang and Zhongshu Right Cheng Yu Ziqi, these three are not palace ministers who need to participate in the early dynasty, so they don't need to get up early and leave home. According to the custom, they will generally enter the palace around the hour to come to the vertical arch hall, and when Zhao Yuanxi, the emperor of the Great Wei Dynasty, rests in the Wende Palace, they first deal with some of the chapters submitted by the six government offices, and distinguish some of the more sensitive chapters, and put them on the dragon case of the Son of Heaven, so that the Son of Heaven can review them later.

However, today in the vertical arch hall, there is an uninvited guest.

This uninvited guest is the Eighth Prince, Zhao Hongrun, who lost a small battle with the Son of Heaven yesterday.

"It is rumored that this highness has to sleep until three o'clock in the morning every day before he is willing to leave the bed, but today he came to the arch hall early...... Could it be that he has come to ask His Majesty for his guilt? Not...... Yesterday, His Majesty seized this vein, and he did not allow His Highness to be unconvinced."

Lin Yuyang, the left secretary of the Chinese book, secretly glanced at Zhao Hongrun, who was standing behind him with a smile, and did not dare to ask in detail, and took care of himself to approve the chapter fold.

While feeling that ginger was still old and spicy, Lin Yuyang picked up a pen and wrote on the chapter fold.

At this time, he suddenly heard Zhao Hongrun behind him snort.

"Ah——!!h

Lin Yuyang was caught off guard, trembling with fright, and the brush in his hand shook, causing the dripping ink to stain the chapter black, which was particularly dazzling.

"Your Highness, you ......"

Under Lin Yuyang's incomprehensible gaze, I saw Zhao Hongrun staring at the chapter fold on the table, touching his smooth chin, and said with an old-fashioned attitude: "Well, the judgment is good!" This thief, who kills and loots, and does all kinds of evil, should be brought to justice and sentenced to a felony! ”

『……』

Lin Yuyang opened his mouth and glanced deeply at the Eighth Highness, and then once again turned his gaze to the chapter fold he was reviewing.

It was just a report from the Ministry of Industry, saying that some officials had reported to them that a few days ago, because of the strong wind, there was a remote palace in the palace that the outer roof was damaged, so the Ministry of Industry sent craftsmen to repair it in time, spending dozens of taels of silver.

It's just a trivial matter.

"I'm so naïve......

Looking at the dazzling puddle of ink on the chapter fold in front of him, Lin Yuyang wanted to cry without tears.

At this moment, he finally understood where this Eighth Highness came to ask the Son of Heaven for his guilt, and it was clear that he had come to harm the officials of their Zhongshu Province.

But it was clear to him, but he couldn't say it clearly, because it was certain that since this Eighth Highness had the intention of harming them, he must have thought it through, and he couldn't easily catch his sore feet.

Unbelief? Try it!

"Your Highness, you have come to the Vertical Arch Palace, this is really the first time in the world......"

Lin Yuyang quietly put the chapter fold aside, ready to dry the ink.

"yes." Zhao Hongrun showed a look as if he had changed his past, and said: "His Royal Highness has always been stubborn, and several adults must have heard of it. Yesterday, after listening to my father's reprimand, His Royal Highness returned to the dormitory and couldn't sleep all night......"

"It's because Your Majesty cut off your Wenzhao Pavilion's monthly salary, that's why you can't sleep all night in a hurry, right?"

Lin Yuyang wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, so he had to pick up the tea and drink saliva as a cover.

Who would have thought that the tea in the teacup had already been drunk.

Seeing this, Lin Yuyang was about to ask the eunuchs who were waiting in the vertical arch hall to serve tea, but he didn't want Zhao Hongrun to find out, so he shouted loudly: "Come on, bring tea to Lord Lin." ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw Zhao Hongrun's Zongwei Mu Qing walking in with a smile and carrying a large copper kettle, and poured boiling water into Lin Yuyang's teacup, which was almost boiling.

"Lord Lin, please use tea." Mu Qing said respectfully with a smile on his face.

"......" Lin Yuyang looked at Mu Qing, and then at Zhao Hongrun, who was also full of enthusiasm and smiles, and carefully picked up the hot teacup with both hands, but it was difficult to eat the boiling water.

After a stalemate for a moment, Lin Yuyang shook his head and put down the teacup, looked at Zhao Hongrun and said with a wry smile: "Your Highness, why do you bother to embarrass Weichen and others?" ”

"Your Excellency sees it?" Zhao Hongrun's pretended surprised expression made the three ministers in the palace laugh.

"Mu Qing, serve tea to all of you."

Zhao Hongrun waved his hand and instructed Zongwei Mu Qing, and then Zhengse said to He Xiangxu, Lin Yuyang, and Yu Ziqi, the three ministers of Zhongshu: "The three adults are all the ministers of my Great Wei humerus, and this palace does not want to be embarrassed by the three. This matter is all because of my father's words and no faith in the first, and I picked up the plaque of Xiaoyao Pavilion in the back. The main hall has lived in this deep palace cage for a long time, and the heart is very yearning for freedom outside the palace, if the three adults can say a few good words for the palace in front of their father, the main hall will definitely remember the kindness of the three adults. As he spoke, he solemnly bowed to the three Chinese scholars.

Seeing this, He Xiangxu, Lin Yuyang, and Yu Ziqi hurriedly left their seats to avoid Zhao Hongrun's worship.

Listening to Zhao Hongrun's coherent explanation, even if the three ministers were dissatisfied with this son coming to the Vertical Arch Hall to make trouble, the smoke disappeared at this time.

Since ancient times, the princes of the Great Wei Dynasty have suffered, which is a well-known thing among the courtiers.

For example, Zhao Hongrun, the eighth prince in front of him, is obviously fourteen, but he has almost never experienced any interesting childhood. Thinking back to the nephew of his family, which one of his age is not having fun? But what about the princes of Great Wei? Every day, in addition to dealing with the palace school, it is to face the towering palace wall, sighing silently.

The deep palace prison lives up to its name.

"It's not easy to do, Your Highness." Lin Yuyang smiled bitterly and said: "Yesterday you ruined the things that Your Majesty likes, and at this time, even if Weichen and others intercede for His Highness, I am afraid that it will not have the slightest effect." ”

"Then speak ill of the main hall." Zhao Hongrun rolled his eyes and gave the three Zhongshu ministers an idea: "You should try your best to say that the palace is not in front of your father, and it is best to say that your father will expel this palace from the palace in a fit of anger." ”

"Do you think Your Majesty is so easy to deceive?"

The three Zhongshu ministers looked at Zhao Hongrun with tears and laughter, and at the same time they were also a little funny in their hearts, because each of the rest of the princes was eager to please the Son of Heaven, but this Eighth Highness was really different.

"In short, if the three adults don't help in this matter, the main hall will not leave!" Zhao Hongrun sacrificed a trick to play tricks.

"Are you planning to blackmail your courtiers and others?"

Lin Yuyang is angry and funny. He knew that if this matter could not make this highness get his wish, this son would definitely not give up, but the problem is, how could this matter be so simple!

You must know that yesterday, Zhao Yuanxi, the emperor of Great Wei, said clearly that Zhao Hongrun, the eighth prince, is a genius, but he has a stubborn temperament and should be strictly disciplined.

The Son of Heaven has decided to discipline him strictly, how dare they, who are courtiers, openly contradict him at such a time?

"The only way to do this now is to be careful, so as not to fall into the way of this highness."

Having made up his mind, Lin Yuyang no longer paid attention to Zhao Hongrun wandering around him, he felt that as long as he was vigilant, the difficulties of this Eighth Highness could still be overcome.

"Wow! Is this a clear indication that you don't intend to help?'

Seeing that Lin Yuyang no longer paid attention to himself, Zhao Hongrun understood in his heart, smiled evilly, and simply moved a stool to sit next to Lin Yuyang, while watching him approve the chapter fold, and at the same time giving him "advice".

"Lord Lin's handwriting is very good, gold hook and silver stroke, there is a different pattern......"

"Huh? Master Lin, what do you read when you write this word? ”

"It's wrong, it's wrong, how can the word Lin be written like this? Oh, it seems that His Highness made a mistake, you go ahead and ......"

After a whole half of the incense work, Lin Yuyang was harassed and painful, and got up and bowed: "Your Highness, Your Highness, you will spare Weichen, look at this, there are several stacks of chapters waiting for approval, if Your Highness is embarrassed by Weichen again, in case the Imperial Shi Shen Weichen is guilty of a corpse vegetarian meal, how can His Highness bear it in his heart!" ”

"Then will you help or not?" Zhao Hongrun asked with a grin.

Lin Yuyang opened his mouth and stammered, and after half a ring, his heart moved slightly, and he lowered his voice and said: "Your Highness, it doesn't matter if Weichen said this matter alone......

As he spoke, he turned his head and glanced at He Xiangxu and Yu Ziqi with deep meaning, and angrily scolded the two Chinese scholars in their hearts, this Lin Yuyang is really not a thing.

"Got it, got it." Zhao Hongrun nodded kindly, and sat down next to Yu Ziqi on the right side of Zhongshu.

As a result, before he could speak, Yu Ziqi hurriedly lowered his voice and said, "Your Highness, Weichen has always been on your side. ”

"Huh?" Not to mention Lin Yuyang's eyes widened in shock, even Zhao Hongrun was a little surprised.

"Hmm...... Lord Nayu continued to work, and the main hall was not disturbed. Zhao Hongrun left satisfied.

"You're not a good thing, either! It's just one another!'

"You're qualified to speak of me?" I was on the side of His Royal Highness in the first place."

Lin Yuyang and Yu Ziqi looked at each other, as if they were silently arguing about something.

At this time, Zhao Hongrun had already moved a stool and sat down next to He Xiangxu with a smile, and He Xiangxu was so frightened that his heart was raised, and he said Lao Chen, I am over sixty years old, if you whisper in Lao Chen's ear, Lao Chen must faint with fright.

But unexpectedly, Zhao Hongrun did not scare He Xiangxu, maybe he was also afraid that this Zhongshu Ling was too old to withstand the fright, so he chose another gentle means to make trouble for He Xiangxu.

"Boss, are your shoulders sore? The main hall will pinch it for you......"

"Huh? The old man's complexion doesn't look good......"

"Oh, how did the boss write what His Highness said on the chapter fold?"

"......" He Xiangxu wanted to cry without tears.

You must know that he was originally sixty years old, and his memory had long since deteriorated, far inferior to Lin Yuyang, no, listening to Zhao Hongrun chattering on the side, he didn't notice it for a while, and wrote this son's words on the chapter fold.

You know,This chapter has to be returned to the six parts in the end.,If someone finds out that there's an unknown paragraph written on it.,Wouldn't it make people laugh out of their big teeth when they spread it?

At this moment, the voice of the great eunuch Tong Xian screaming came from outside the vertical arch hall.

"Your Majesty has arrived!"

At that moment, the Chinese book made He Xiangxu cry.

"Your Majesty, you're finally here!"