Chapter 30 Hate iron does not make steel

In the study at night, the cabinet ministers had already left their posts, but the main hall was still brightly lit. There were only two emperors, Zhao Hao, who sat alone on the throne, and Huai En, the chief administrator of the palace standing on the side.

When Zhao Hao was dealing with state affairs, he didn't like to have too many people next to him to affect him, so the other eunuchs were waiting outside the door waiting for the emperor's orders.

Zhao Hao, who had just dealt with a bunch of musicals, rubbed his swollen brain, finished his day's work as an emperor, and finally had time to relax.

As a diligent and thrifty emperor, it has long become the norm to be busy until the end of the hour every day. If there is an emergency, it is not surprising that you are busy all night. It seems that this state affairs cannot be dealt with, and as soon as a decision is made, countless things will emerge waiting for the judgment of the sole master of this country.

Everyone in the world says that the emperor is good, but who knows that it is not easy to be a good emperor. This position affects the life and death of tens of millions of people, and any wrong decision seems to be able to hear the unwilling cries of countless unjust souls. Zhao Hao couldn't help but be cautious before making every decision, walking on thin ice.

Just turning forty, there are already gray hairs on the head, which is the sequelae of too much mental spending.

It was difficult to get a day of leisure time, and Zhao Hao remembered that Zhao Ming seemed to be out of the palace early in the morning today, and he didn't know what could happen.

Listening to this idea every day, Qingqi's daily life with awkward behavior is already a rare pastime for Zhao Hao. Even if this rebel would provoke Zhao Hao's anger every time, Zhao Hao couldn't help but pay more and more attention to this inconspicuous prince when he was a child.

Zhao Hao turned his head and asked Huai En beside him: "Xiao Liu has returned to the palace now?" ”

"Back to Your Majesty." Huai En owes his body, and now the sixth son of the emperor is different from the past, and when he left the palace, he didn't know how many bright guards and dark piles were arranged, "His Royal Highness the Sixth will return to the palace at noon today, and he hasn't left the palace gate for the whole afternoon." ”

"Oh! Rare! Zhao Hao found that he had misestimated Xiao Liu's temperament, and wiped his beard, "This stinky boy has changed his temperament?" A few days ago, I had the patience to deal with the things that should be handled cleanly. This kind of doing things first and then having fun, knowing the importance of it. It really impressed me, and I thought he would ignore the joke first. Things are done well, so he was allowed to go out of the palace today to mess around. I also thought that this kid would never return to the palace until Shen, and planned to let people tie him up, which was unreasonable, and he would go back to the palace by himself at noon? Did something happen? ”

"Your Majesty is like a god." Huai En patted a little fart and reported in detail, "The Sixth Highness changed out of the palace gate early in the morning and went to the most lively street market in Bianliang City, and bought many gadgets along the way, clay figures, puppets, and masks. Even the purple rice eaten in the palace weighed five catties. ”

Huai En had the idea of letting the emperor relax, so he picked up the fun ones and talked about them one by one, especially the part where the six princes forcibly raised the price, which was even more vividly depicted, which really caused the emperor to laugh for a while.

"This kid. I really don't know where the fight came from. Zhao Hao remembered that when Zhao Ming raised the price, the vendor had a ghostly expression, and his heart was happy, "Usually, this kid has wonderful ideas, but he also has a little bit of a steady style, how can he sprout a naughty boy as soon as he leaves the palace, and he still hasn't grown up." Where else did this kid go? ”

"Ugh." Huai En's face was stunned, and he carefully glanced at the emperor before he said cautiously, "His Royal Highness the Sixth also broke into the Ten Thousand Treasures Pavilion by mistake. ”

Zhao Hao's rare old face turned red, his father's ugly thing was caught by his son, even if he had black hands and thick face, he couldn't bear it, so he had to pretend to be careless and said, "Let's talk about it." ”

On the one hand, it is the embarrassment of being known by his son about the ugly things that are not easy to talk about in private as a father, and on the other hand, he is unhappy with the embarrassment of his son who finally repays the debt to his own head.

"Hehe, if this kid continues to develop like this, he should be tied up and come back today. Did something happen? ”

"In the end, His Royal Highness the Sixth went in after the red sleeve move, and then returned to the palace." Huaien also likes this prince who grew up in the palace but has no ambitions, and subconsciously tries to hide the past.

"Red Sleeves, what a strange name. Take it to the riding bridge and the red sleeves of the building? Could it be..."Zhao Hao can't say that he is full of poetry and books, but he still has a little ink.

"Your Majesty clearly sees that it is indeed a Qinglou." Huai En thought that the emperor would be furious, but he found that the corner of His Majesty the Emperor's mouth hooked a smile, which was not a sign of anger, and there was an emotion that he didn't understand, a bit like nostalgia.

I went shopping, anyway, there were so many people following in broad daylight, and nothing happened. As for the identity of the prince, who hasn't had an era of youth and frivolity?

Zhao Hao didn't care. He came from that age, young Mu Ai is not a big deal, and when Xiao Liu grows up, he will know that these things are just a hint of seasoning for men, and they are insignificant. After a long time, the emperor's leisurely voice came, "I just said that Xiao Liuzi didn't grow up, and then I went to visit the Qinglou." Hey, Wynne. ”

"The slave is here."

"Let the relevant personnel who followed Xiao Liu out shut up, if the court doesn't mention me, I don't know, since Xiao Liuzi has grown up, I have to save some face for him."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

"Go on, does the Red Sleeves dare to snub my son, even if it is ignorant, it is a capital crime!" Zhao Hao thought that his son was being bullied outside, showing his fangs as a father. The expressionless face made the temperature in the hall seem to drop a little.

The emperor has a heavenly constitution in his mouth, and he follows the law. In this Bianliang City, no one can let their son be wronged in the slightest.

"According to the report from the secret agent at the butterfly fluttering department, there is no place for the red sleeves to be slow." Without waiting for the emperor to ask Huai En to continue, "It's just that His Royal Highness Sixth answered the five questions left by Ling Yue in order to meet the famous prostitute Luo Yi, who is now famous, and then he was sullen and returned to the palace gloomily. According to the report of the little eunuch, after returning to the palace, the interest of the Sixth Highness has not been high, and he has not even used lunch. ”

"What, how many questions have you answered, that's it? What topic? ”

"Your Majesty, please see." Wynne handed over the question and answer, and what happened this morning could be compiled into a report and placed on the emperor's desk in the evening, proving that the emperor's control of Bianliang City was impenetrable.

Zhao Hao found that he couldn't answer these questions, and only saw that this question was not the mainstream things such as poetry and songs, but just seeking curiosity and deviation, and there was nothing surprising. Suspiciously asked Wynne, "That's it?" Xiao Liuzi was depressed after answering? ”

"The slave doesn't dare to hide it."

"This is a non-competitive thing!" Zhao Hao was furious at this time, in his eyes, how could a prince who was so talented and learned affect his mood because of a mere woman, this was a very naΓ―ve performance, "What is this rebel doing now?" ”

"After His Royal Highness returned to the palace at noon, he never left his dormitory."

"This foolish son! Check it out. Zhao Hao set off immediately, with an atmosphere of hatred on his face.

"Yes, Your Majesty."