Situ Yu sat in the Zichen Hall and looked at the news collected by the secret guards, there was no movement from the queen mother, and there was no movement from his mother.

It's just that there are more people in the capital today who are similar to people in the rivers and lakes, which is a little unusual, and Concubine Yu seems to be a little uncontrollable, and constantly recruits her eldest nephew Huo Xin, who is the general of Zhonglang in Beijing, to her home.

There is nothing else going on, but this time I injured my two brothers just to make the people behind me feel that there is a chance, if they don't move, wouldn't it be in vain!

The power in the court and the army is intricate, and the art of imperial power lies in checks and balances, and the old emperor knows this well, although the queen's brother is in charge of the position of commander of the Beijing camp, but his subordinates are all other concubines or the sons and nephews of his own cronies and ministers.

Situ Haoyu is actually a pretty good emperor according to his political achievements, and in the past 20 years under his rule, the Dayi Dynasty has continued to prosper and become rich and powerful, and the people live and work in peace and contentment.

And his character is not a very bad person, otherwise it would be impossible to allow Situ Yu's mother and son to live to this day.

The next morning, Concubine Yi went to serve the emperor every day as usual, and Situ Ran acted as the government of the court, and went to the court before dawn in the bitter morning.

The three floors in the Zichen Hall and the outer three floors were full of their people, and outsiders couldn't even insert a needle. Xiao Jia led the secret guard's spy guards to find out the news.

He was tinkering with medicinal herbs early in the morning, Situ Yu looked at the news collected by his spy guards during this period of time in the study, his brows furrowed slightly, and he knew that he had to take another fierce medicine, otherwise it would not work.

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Situ Ran went down to the morning court in fact, it was almost noon, and all kinds of trivial things in the court, seeing that the Mid-Autumn Festival was about to begin, the Ministry of Rites wrote to ask if the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet was still held as in previous years.

The Ministry of War also said that the frontier entered the winter early, and the soldiers' winter clothes and carbon fire should be ready to be distributed, and silver is needed, which also needs to be asked, and that also needs to be decided, Situ Ran's head jumped in the morning!

After a short lunch break in the afternoon, he got up and frowned to deal with the twists and turns, and was busy until dusk, but at this time he felt a lot more relaxed, with the third brother in the capital, he simply didn't have to worry about anything, so when night fell, he took the gopher and secretly walked out of the palace.

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The most lively and prosperous flower willow lane in the capital, its beautiful name is "Hundred Flowers Lane". There are more than 20 brothels and brothels here. Interspersed with taverns, pawnshops, jewelry stores, rouge gouache shops, unusually prosperous, and some stalls, buying snacks, and shouting constantly.

Colorful lanterns are hung all over the street, from the street to the end of the street, all night long.

The most famous and largest two here are Mingyanlou and Cuihongge, two families on a street, a street at the end of the street, the same four-storey brocade building, luxurious and luxuriously decorated, each floor of the balcony corridor is hung with a circle of red round lanterns, at the street balcony corridor girls dressed in fine gauze brocade, slender, shouting at the downstairs passing men, regardless of age.

"Childe, master, come up and have a drink!"

"Oops! Hurry up, Cuicui, Zhang Gongzi is here, hurry up and say hello! ”

"Li Gongzi is also here, hurry up and please come inside, I haven't come for a few days, our red girl misses you!"

In the VIP private room on the fourth floor, Situ Ran sat on the cushion on the ground, his legs crossed casually, a wine glass in one hand and a wine jug in the other.