Liu Hu respectfully clenched his fists and said, "Yes, father." Although Liu Hu's thoughts were always contrary to his father's, he proved that Liu Yuan was the right person every time afterwards.

Therefore, even if Liu Hu is not convinced, he can only honestly follow what Liu Yuan said.

……

At this time, Zhao Hai came out of Liu Yuan's house, and he was not in a hurry to go back to his Chengming Hall for the first time.

Zhao Hai felt that he had finally come out of the deep palace compound, and it was indeed too wronged for him not to do something.

So Zhao Hai decided to take a tour of Xianyang City, feel the customs and people of the capital of Daqin, taste the food of Daqin, and by the way, understand what he looks like in the minds of the people.

Zhao Hai first came to Wang Zhan's house, and found a set of civilian clothes that the people of Daqin often wore in Wang Zhan's house to change into.

Zhao Hai specially chose a pleated robe, which looked very capable and capable. There is a style of a hero who walks the rivers and lakes.

However, even if Zhao Hai wore that pleated linen robe, it couldn't hide the imperial aura that he had cultivated over the years of being in a high position.

Between the gestures, it is full of the majesty and temperament of the superior.

Zhao Hai walked onto the streets of Xianyang City under the protection of many elites of the Black Ice Platform hidden in the shadows and the masters of the forbidden army.

On the streets of Xianyang City, the crowds are surging, shoulder to shoulder, and the coachmen and pawns come and go, in an endless stream.

The street was lively and busy, but it made Zhao Hai feel quite novel.

"The east wind rises, kill the prime minister."

"The west wind rises, kill the general."

"The south wind rises, kill the county."

"The north wind rises, kill the servants."

"Kill me 108,000 people so that I can be the emperor of peace."

A group of children ran in front of Zhao Hai, humming children's rhymes in their mouths, giggling and laughing.

However, the elite of the Black Ice Platform hidden in the shadows around Zhao Hai, as well as the masters of the forbidden army, all changed their faces. This thing, dare to sing and arrange the current emperor on the street, but it will be killed!

At this time, an old man walked gently behind him, it was Han Ying, Han Ying's face was a little nervous, and Zhao Hai, who was a little nervous, said: "Your Majesty, the minister will immediately go to find out the real culprit of this rumor behind the walk, and correct him on the spot." ”

"And these children, how about the old minister also go and teach them a good lesson?"

Zhao Hai waved his hand, not impressed, but said with a smile on his face: "I sat in the world and ruled the world." I'm just a servant, I've done so much, I've done everything, why don't I let others say it? Isn't that unreasonable? ”

"Don't mention this matter again, it's good that there are some opposing voices in Xianyang City, at least I can supervise me and supervise hundreds of officials."

After finishing speaking, Zhao Hai also smiled and bought seven or eight strings of sugar gourds from the vendor stall selling sugar gourds on the side and gave them to a group of children singing nursery rhymes in front of him.

At this moment, a huge roar suddenly came from Zhao Hai's side.

"Where did the unruly wild species come from, don't you know how to avoid pedestrians? Bumped into Ben Gongzi! ”

Zhao Hai looked at it in surprise, and saw a fat man who was a little fat, dressed in a yellow silk robe, with an angry face and arrogant, standing not far from his side.

He suddenly stretched out his right hand, which was like a fan, and struck the little girl in front of him in the face.

The little girl was immediately slapped in the face, rolled on the ground, rolled several times, and began to cry.

Her little face was visibly swollen.

"Don't! Son! My Xiaomin, Xiaomin, are you okay! A young woman snatched herself out of the crowd and fell to the ground with her basket of vegetables in her hand in a panic and urgency.

The vegetables in the vegetable basket were also sprinkled all over the ground.

However, the young mother obviously didn't care about this stubble, so she hurriedly walked in front of her daughter, hugged her daughter, and coaxed her repeatedly.

"Xiao Min is good, okay, Xiao Min won't cry. Be good, Xiaomin, it's all because my mother didn't take care of you. ”

At this time, the fat man on the side stood in place, looking at the graceful figure of the young woman in front of him.

He looked at the woman and said, "Your child has hit me, what do you say?" ”

The woman wiped away her tears, and then came to the fat boy with a frightened face, and said to the fat man: "Childe, son, my child is still young. For the sake of her not knowing anything, just forgive her. ”

"The little girl can't compensate the son here, and ask the son to forgive the sins."

The expression on the fat man's face became more and more intense, and he looked at the woman in front of him, as if his soul had been hooked.

He reached out to touch the woman's face, but the woman turned her head away from her.

His face immediately turned cold, and he said, "You, you really don't know how to lift." ”

"If you want me to spare your mother and mother, you have to go back to my house with me to make amends."

"When you satisfy Ben Gongzi, Ben Gongzi will naturally not embarrass you anymore."

"Otherwise, don't blame this son for being unkind."

Although he said that he was making amends, the expression on his face was already like a demon, and everyone knew what he meant by going to the house with him to make amends.

Zhao Haizai looked at this fat boy up and down, and saw him in brocade clothes and a famous sword, and at a glance, he knew that he was the son of a rich and noble family, and there were still people in the family who were officials in the court.

However, his face was the first time people saw him, and the image of the whole good clothes was all lowered.

He looks like a fat pig, with mung bean eyes, a green onion nose, short eyebrows, thick lips, and two buckteeth. I don't know how his father raised him like this.

At this time, the corners of the fat man's mouth were already drooling, and he was about to touch the young woman in the street.

The young woman was so frightened that she hurriedly retreated.

The people around pointed at this scene, but no one dared to come over to stop it, as if everyone was already surprised.

Some people even act as if they don't see it at all.

The reason for all this is just because the fat boy in front of him is the son of a military attache in the Great Qin court, named Song Hu.

Since his grandfather's generation, because of his military exploits, he has become the master of Daqin lying down and eating imperial grain.

Bullying men and women before was all evil, and he did nothing for so many years, and he didn't see anyone who could sanction him.

Those who are capable are too lazy to pay attention to him, and those who are impatient dare not speak out. This eventually created his arrogant and domineering side.

Song Hu smiled lewdly, looking at the young woman in front of him, who was already out of the world.