Chapter 553: Do You Say You Wear Books?

Li Duyun was pushed to the ground by the guards, but he was unwilling to be bound. He was still struggling, and he was kicked in the leg, which was painful, sore, and numb, and he couldn't move anymore, and was dragged into the prison car.

The snow fell heavier and heavier, burying the empty Anping Marquis Mansion, and soon it was white.

Tang Yuanwu went to the imperial study to resume his life, Ah Yun was sitting on the dragon chair and reading the folds, and the emperor stood aside to point out.

He was stunned and forgot to speak.

"All right?" The emperor asked.

He hurriedly replied: "Back to the emperor, the Anping Marquis Mansion has been raided, and all the people have been settled." ”

"What else do you have in place?"

Kind eyebrows, kind eyes, kind and kind, is to ask Ah Yun.

"Tang Yuanwu, Wei Qi is at the gate of the palace, you hand over Li Duqing and Wei Luo to him, and then hand over Ye Liwei to Bai Yi."

"Yes, His Royal Highness the Prince."

The matter is over, and Ah Yun has begun to snob again: "Father, the son and the minister have retired." ”

The kindness on the emperor's face disappeared directly: "Finish the recital!" ”

"Erchen, this prince has only been in office for two days"

"If you are long-winded, you will abdicate tomorrow!"

"The retainers are still young and lack experience in handling state affairs."

"Han Xu is the same age as you, he can be the emperor, why can't you?"

"He is his father, there is no way, father, you are prosperous in the spring and autumn"

"I can pass on the throne to you before I die, and if I talk nonsense, I will cancel your marriage!"

Ah Yun was choked by the lifeline, and the closed fold was turned on again.

glanced at it, and the urn sounded angrily: "Zeng Bingkun, the secretary of the ministry, proposed that Zhang Yulang enter the position of the host and guest department of the Ministry of Rites, and he is foolish!" Zhang Yulang has no fame, no talent, he only knows how to eat, drink and have fun, this kind of person entering the Ministry of Rites is a pure waste. The two servants of the Ministry of Officials are either nepotism or accept bribes, and they have an inseparable relationship with Zeng Bingkun, a scholar who is still employed, so he will be dismissed and re-appointed. ”

I opened another book and glanced at it, "There is a problem with the amount of silver that Hengcheng wants, so many displaced people have become empty cities, and 200,000 taels are not enough for post-war reconstruction." Is it that you have been exploited too much before, and you dare not report higher? Let him re-report, and then cower and replace him directly. ”

"Ling Lie's selection of officials from various cities in Daliang is also inappropriate. It should be a senior person to go to the beam management, and the newcomer is in the big week. They all send junior officials to Daliang, and they can't solve a public grievance, so what can they do? In this way, Guan Yunhuan is just right, and he has been in charge of the Yushitai for many years, so let him go to Daliang Town. ”

"Twenty-three taels of silver for a sheep, one or two taels of silver for an egg, and tens of thousands of taels of silver for a palace banquet, this is to feed all the officials spit out to the food department! Father, the son thinks that Lu Cailin's Yulu in the food department Shiro can be distributed as eggs, what do you think? ”

The emperor squinted and listened, secretly admiring in his heart, all according to what he said.

Wanting to keep him for dinner, he slipped away on the grounds that he had a headache after drinking.

Coming out of the palace, Ah Yun wanted to go to Si Tianjian, but for some reason, his heartbeat increased for no reason, and he asked the coachman to go home.

"Did Miss Ling go back?"

"Back to Your Highness, no, Guan Yushi left."

Ah Yun said "um", brushed the snow off his body, looked around, and finally found Ling Yue lying on his couch asleep.

He was relieved, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Seeing the hairpin in her hand, he was even happier.

I still remember that when he gave her the hairpin with apprehension, she refused directly, and told him seriously that the hairpin could not be sent indiscriminately, and that it should be given to the girl he liked.

has no heart and lungs, and in hindsight, how much dry vinegar he has eaten and how many injuries he has suffered.

But in all fairness, she was a little more tempered at most, and she didn't do anything at all, on the contrary, she cared about him very much, and Ah Yun knew that every time she made an awkward scene, he was to blame.

"I'll find a way to keep you."

As for what to do, he was at a loss, so he might as well go to Si Tianjian. If that nervous place doesn't work, he'll have to resign himself to fate.

He tucked her quilt away, kissed her forehead again, and left in the snow.

Si Tianjian.

The aroma of wine cooked in the red clay stove wafted far away, and Ah Yun smelled it as soon as he arrived at the door.

They're on the loose!

If there are no worries to worry about, it is a good time in the world.

The news of His Royal Highness the Prince's arrival outside the door was quickly reported to Huang Zhiyu, who was slightly drunk, poured a cup of tea to drive away the alcohol, and quickly asked people to remove the wine utensils and led a group of colleagues to greet him.

Ah Yun raised his hand casually, did not squint, and sat directly on the main seat.

"Who is the Si Tian Jian Tiao?"

Huang Zhiyu immediately stepped forward, afraid of the residual wine, so he lowered his head a little more: "Back to His Royal Highness the Prince, the minister is to mention Huang Zhiyu." ”

"You stay, the rest of the people retreat!"

The rest of the people were relieved, Huang Zhiyu's heart was in his throat, and the uneasiness in his heart led to trembling in his body, and Ah Yun glanced at him: "You are cold?" ”

"Back to Your Highness, it's not cold, it's not cold."

"Are you afraid of Hongu?"

"Back to His Royal Highness, it's not that I'm afraid, it's His Royal Highness the Crown Prince who ordered the ministers to be in awe."

Awe? Aren't you still afraid?

Ah Yun hates this kind of speech, and he doesn't like this old pedantic guy, who is just the same as Qian Yingying's father.

"Huang Zhiyu, how long have you been in Si Tianjian?"

"It's been twenty-five years, back to Your Highness."

"This is your oldest seniority?"

"Back to Your Highness, it's okay to say so, because the seniority of the ministers is gone."

Ah Yun frowned, and Huang Zhiyu also felt that his expression was inappropriate, as if he had been killed by him.

He wanted to explain, Ah Yun didn't give him a chance.

"This palace wants to ask you something, and if you can answer it, this palace will be rewarded. If you can't answer or can't answer well, you're gone. ”

Huang Zhiyu's knees were weak, he endured and endured, insisted and persisted, and finally did not kneel.

"Your Highness, I would like to ask, the minister must know everything and say everything."

Ah Yun propped her chin and examined him, expecting useful information from his mouth.

"Is it possible that Hongu, you, or someone else could appear in another world? For example, a book. ”

"What?" Huang Zhiyu was shocked, and his eyes were like panic, "Did you say that you wear books?" ”

He didn't even shout "Your Highness", and directly replaced it with "you", which made Ah Yun excited.

"Yes. For example, you and I are in the same book. He stared at Huang Zhiyu motionlessly, trying to see through his heart.

Huang Zhiyu clasped his hands together, hating himself for being quick for a while.

"Why don't you speak?" Ah Yun urged, his eyes hooked.

Huang Zhiyu slowly calmed down and said respectfully: "The ministers feel that this matter is too absurd. ”

"But your reaction just now is obviously knowing!"

"The minister is too surprised, because no one has ever had such a conjecture, and the minister really doesn't know anything about it."

"Huang Zhiyu, you have to think clearly who you are talking to. You are in charge of the astronomical calendar and divination of the stars, and you are the point of suggestion, and you tell this palace that you know nothing? ”

(End of chapter)