A moment later, a carriage that was barely low-key on the outside, but very luxurious on the inside, drove out of the Nangong Mansion surrounded by a group of servants of the Nangong family.

Go straight out of the Upper East Gate and head towards the eastern suburbs.

In a short time, the carriage had already arrived at the post pavilion thirty miles away in the eastern suburbs, and sure enough, what Han Zhuowu said.

When they arrived, a large number of court officials and people in the capital were already waiting for them inside and outside the post pavilion.

Nangong Sheng saw at a glance that there were more than a dozen luxurious cars parked behind the crowd.

Nangong Shang could recognize the owners of these cars at a glance, most of them were wealthy families in the capital, and many of them were representatives of various families who had sat in the same room with them not long ago to discuss how to deal with the emperor of the imperial court.

But as soon as they turned around, they were all here again.

Nangong Shang couldn't help sneering when he saw this, "Mr. didn't expect it badly, his generation is really the first rat at both ends!"

Han Zhuowu smiled and slowly shook the feather fan in his hand, but he didn't say anything.

But he couldn't help but secretly say: "When we talk about others, aren't we the same ourselves?"

The wealthy families are all in the same spirit, but no one has made their plans until the end. ”

Merely...... These people still have luck with the emperor and the imperial court, thinking that they can win without a fight, but I am afraid that they have also made a wrong decision.

The Son of Heaven is ambitious, how can he tolerate a wealthy family like a bloodsucker, continue, and even intensify his efforts to lie on Daqin's body and suck blood.

Unless the family is willing to retreat honestly, there will only be a fish to die and the net will be broken.

Let's see what Emperor Zhao Xin is going to do, right?

Just thinking about it, I suddenly heard someone in the crowd shouting: "It's coming, it's coming, the Son of Heaven is coming!"

There was a commotion in the crowd.

Han Zhuowu and Nangong Sheng couldn't help but follow everyone's gaze, only to see that in the light of the sunset after the rain, with the sound of chariots and horses, a team of about 1,000 people slowly appeared in everyone's field of vision from far and near.

It wasn't until they got close to the front that everyone saw that in the middle of the team, under a yellow umbrella, a tall and heroic young man, holding a sword in one hand and a reins in the other, sat on a snow-white tall war horse in a leisurely but majestic posture.

Isn't that the current Great Qin Emperor Zhao Xin, or who is it?

Because of the light on his back, everyone couldn't see the face of the emperor clearly.

But the afterglow of the setting sun gave the emperor a faint layer of brilliance.

I can't say why, but the ministers and people who had been waiting for a long time fell into a moment of silence at this time.

It wasn't until the angle changed that Zhao Xin's front completely came out of that brilliance, and everyone came back to their senses.

The hundred officials led by Cui Luan hurriedly stepped forward, bowed down and bowed down together: "We welcome Your Majesty back to Beijing!"

Seeing this, the other subjects and ordinary people also bowed down one after another, led by some people who had been arranged a long time ago, and shouted, "We welcome Your Majesty back to Beijing, long live my emperor, long live!"

At the same time, Ma Jianming, who accompanied the team back to Beijing, and as the leader of the team, hurriedly raised his hand to stop the advancing team, and quickly reported back to Zhao Xin.

It is not necessary for him to reciprocate, at such a distance, everyone can see him clearly, and he can naturally see everyone clearly.

But to see clearly is to see clearly, and rules are rules.

In front of the eyes of so many people, there should still be etiquette.

So when I saw it, I just pretended not to see it, and after receiving the reward, I nodded slightly and said, "Please Cui Xiang and Zhongqing come forward to see the driver!"

Cao Xiong immediately received the order to come forward and convey Zhao Xin's will, "Your Majesty has a will, please ask Cui Xiang and Zhongqing to come forward to see you~!"

The lead team also split up.

Cui Luan led hundreds of officials to Zhao Xin's drive and saluted again.

Zhao Xin smiled slightly: "Cui Xiang and all Aiqing are exempt, I am not in Beijing, you have worked hard." ”

"Don't dare, the ministers should do their duty. ”

Cui Luan and a group of officials hurriedly saluted in response.

Then some old people in Beijing came forward to offer wine syrup and other things on behalf of the people, in order to show that the people were grateful to the Son of Heaven for his hard work abroad, and the so-called rice pot pulp was like this.

And Zhao Xin naturally thanked his subjects for their love in accordance with etiquette, anyway, they were all routines.

Of course, he didn't really drink those syrups, and a slight dip in his lips was considered to be acceptable.

It's really like drinking it all in the movie, what if it's poisonous?

It was not until this set of etiquette was completed that this outskirts and the "royal driving expedition" were over.

But at this moment, someone suddenly stepped down from the carriages, bowed to Zhao Xin and asked, "I heard that Your Majesty's personal expedition this time not only quelled the rebellion of the natives in the Great Wilderness County, but also defeated the puppet kings led by the King of Qi.

I also got the mountain and river seal, one of the three treasures made by Emperor Yu in ancient times, but I don't know if we can see the true face of such a treasure?!"

This sudden interruption made everyone stunned.

Liu Muzhi and the others couldn't help frowning.

When they saw the person who spoke, everyone couldn't help but frown again.

However, the people couldn't help but raise their heads curiously, with a faint look of anticipation in their eyes.

Although Liu Muzhi and the others didn't recognize this person, they also knew that this person must be from a wealthy family when they looked at the carriage and clothes they were wearing.

When the officials and the people greeted Zhao Xin before, these people all hid in the carriage and did not come out.

At this time, there are suddenly extraneous branches, what does this mean?

Provocation?

Or is it temptation?

Zhao Xin also frowned slightly, glanced at this person, and asked, "Who are you?"

The man was not rude when he heard this, and hurriedly bowed again and said, "Please forgive your Majesty, and Fang Ruiyao of the grass people will meet Your Majesty." ”

Then he said: "The grass people do not mean to offend, but as a disciple of Confucianism, they have great respect for the ancient saints of Confucianism like Emperor Yu, and they are naturally very curious about the treasures of saints like Shanheyin, and I implore Your Majesty to fulfill them." ”

The representatives of the family who came with him also echoed and said: "We also have this request, and I hope that Your Majesty will fulfill it." ”

When everyone heard Fang Ruiyao's name, their expressions couldn't help but change.

Unexpectedly, this person is the rumored Confucian Fang Ruiyao in Beijing.

However, I am afraid that these things are not complete, and I am more afraid that I still want to confirm whether the emperor got the treasure of Emperor Yu is true or false.

Or also want to test the emperor's attitude towards the wealthy family.

Zhao Xin's expression also moved slightly when he heard this, and then he laughed, "It turned out to be Mr. Yaoshan, since I have been in the Qiandi, I have rarely consulted with the great Confucian in Beijing, and today there is a great Confucian who doesn't know it in person, but he is clumsy." ”

"Don't dare!"

Fang Ruiyao hurriedly bowed humbly, but there was also a vague reserve of arrogance on his face.

However, Zhao Xin then smiled and said: "However, although Mr. Yaoshan is a great Confucian in Beijing, he is afraid that he does not know much about the major events in the world. ”

Fang Ruiyao couldn't help frowning when he heard this.

was about to speak again, but Zhao Xin didn't give him a chance, so he said again: "First, the person who defeated the rebellion in Nanzhou led by the puppet King of Qi this time is Nan Taiwei, and it has nothing to do with me, and I don't dare to take this credit."

Secondly: Mr. Yaoshan's so-called pacification of the rebellion of the natives in Dahuang County is a fallacy, because there was no rebellion in Dahuang County, let alone a rebellion of the natives.

I went out of Beijing this time to just want to see the people under my rule with my own eyes, and the suppression of the rebellion was purely out of nothing.

If Mr. Yaoshan could take a few more looks, it would not be difficult to find that there were many native warriors among my entourage, so why did he say that he was rebelling?"

"This ......"

Fang Ruiyao's expression changed for a while, although he was unwilling to admit that he "didn't know the world", but the facts were in front of him, and he had no right to speak in this matter.

Naturally, it was Zhao Xin who said what he said, so he could only salute again: "Your Majesty forgives me, the grass people have indeed misheard and misbelieved."

However, just because of this, it is said that the grass people do not know the world, and although the grass people are indeed lonely and unheard, they are still a little aggrieved. ”

"It turned out that I listened to rumors, but I misunderstood Mr. Yaoshan, but Mr. Don't mishear and misbelieve in the future, remember that rumors stop at the wise. ”

Zhao Xin nodded and said earnestly.

Mr. Yaoshan's face darkened, and before he could speak, Zhao Xin immediately shook his head and chuckled: "But although I have misunderstood Mr. and you, there is one thing I still want to correct you. ”

When Zhao Xin said this, his face sank slightly, and he looked at everyone: "Emperor Yu is the ancient Son of Heaven, the treasure of Emperor Yu is the treasure of the Son of Heaven, the treasure of Zhenguo, but it is not the treasure of Confucianism. ”

This is the core of what Zhao Xin wants to say.

If Zhao Xin doesn't warn them, if these people don't get a few days, he will have to let him return the "treasure of Confucianism" to "Confucianism".

With this kind of truth, how could Zhao Xin give them it.

However, when Mr. Yaoshan and the others heard this, their faces changed.

In fact, they really mean it.

Of course, they also know that it is impossible to get "back" from Zhao Xin now, but it does not prevent them from paving the way for the future, and by the way, they also test whether Zhao Xin really got the "Treasure of Emperor Yu".

But I didn't expect Zhao Xin to be so keen.

I didn't give them a chance at all, I grabbed the key point at once, and I didn't even show them it.

When he opened his mouth, he was about to refute, "Your Majesty can't agree with this, does Your Majesty want to say that Emperor Yu is not my Confucian sage?"

But Zhao Xin didn't pay any attention to him anymore, just sneered and ordered: "Get up and go back to the palace!"