Han Youning said in a loud voice, "The Lord of Jin closed the city gate for a reason, causing trouble to everyone, and I apologize to you on his behalf. But he has never done anything to harm the people, and you cannot slander him like this."

A thin and elegant gentleman in a green shirt asked, "He has not done anything good to the people, but has he done anything to benefit the people?" But now, as we see with our own eyes, that he has harmed the people because of his private affairs, is this the work of a gentleman?"

The scholars around him also coaxed, "Yes, we know that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince repaired the river canal and dredged the river to benefit the people, judge the public case clearly, and clean up government affairs. We also know that His Royal Highness the Three Princes fought on the battlefield and guarded the Great Zhou. The prince of Jin has the reputation of a king, but what has he done for the people of the Great Zhou?"

Han Youning had a lot of confidence, because Zhao Chengyuan enjoyed a good reputation until she died, and she would not be wrong. She thought that it would be easy to correct Zhao Chengyuan's name, and she even felt that she could come up with many reasons to refute them.

But at this time, she was suddenly asked, and after thinking about it, she found that Zhao Chengyuan had never done anything commendable.

Even if it was a disaster relief donation over the years, it seemed that she had never heard the movement of the Jin Palace.

Han Youning was at a loss, not knowing how a person who had not laid any foundation for himself rushed into the palace and won the palace change.

Or was her previous speculation biased?

And today's move to close the city gate is indeed his reckless recklessness, and he does not care about his reputation at all.

Even if he really wants to close the city gates, with his ingenious heart, why is it difficult to think of a comprehensive plan?

Seeing that the little boy was dumbfounded, the scholars became more and more proud, "If the little boy is busy and just watch, don't do anything that is uneven!"

Han Youning reprimanded angrily, "You have never seen the prince of Jin, and if you don't know the inside story of the matter, you speculate on his character and speak ill of each other, how can it be a gentleman's doing?"

The Tsing Yi scholar was a little sharp between his eyebrows, and said with a smile, "Our students are just talking about things, being the mouth of the people, saying what the people can't say, and not daring to speculate on the character of the prince of Jin. If the little prince wants to rely on the power of the Jin Palace's power to impose charges and punish us for our crimes, we will not be able to raise our talents or show off our talents, and the prefect will probably have to think about it."

Han Youning was furious in his heart, and sneered, "Your Excellency is so eloquent, and you have added a charge of bullying people with power to the Jin Palace."

The scholars did not give up, every word was like a knife, and every sentence hit the nail on the head.

Han Youning was a soldier beside him, with a plain appearance, only a pair of beautiful eyes as deep as a pool, and his essence was introverted.

He looked at the immature person in front of him calmly, trying his best to maintain the ethereal reputation of the King of Jin.

Huo Shan stood behind Han Youning and said in a low voice, "County Lord, don't make senseless disputes, let's go."

Han Youning always felt that today's things were not simple, as if someone was deliberately manipulating and disturbing people's hearts.

The only thing she could think of was Yongping Hou.

Before leaving, she looked at the green-shirted gentleman, "Dare to ask Your Excellency's name?"

If he tells the truth, she can find out what he does.

If he cares about him, it is also a sign of his weak heart, and there will always be those who have a clear heart who will think more.

The green-shirted scholar looked frank and arched his hand, "Contemptible people are not talented, Linzhou Liao Yuansi."

Han Youning was shocked.

Liao Yuansi!

The champion of next year's spring! And it's even in the middle of the three yuan!

Emperor Qingming used him very much, but in time, he was promoted several levels from the Hanlin Academy, and became the middle of the imperial history, and now the famous Liu Yushi also wants to respect him. The speed of promotion has been unheard of since the founding of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

And Zhao Chen has repeatedly praised him in front of her for being a rare talent, and his appreciation is beyond words.

Does he know Zhao Chen now? Was he secretly instructed by Zhao Chen?

Han Youning said lightly, "It turned out to be the famous Liao Jieyuan. Now the spring breeze is going to make you a little proud, but I have brought shame on myself."

Liao Yuansi smiled and said, "The little boy has a good reputation."

Huo Shan urged again.

Han Youning left, but his face was not very good.

On the second floor of Qingfeng Building, Zhao Chen stood in front of the window, his eyes burning, looking at the person who was fighting for the reason of the King of Jin.

She was also desperate for him, like a moth to a fire.

Tables and chairs were re-placed at the city gate, but Han Youning was the only one sitting on the chair.

The soldier with good-looking eyebrows stood behind Han Youning, leaned over and whispered, "Don't be sad, I don't care about this."

Han Youning turned his head to look at him quietly, without saying a word.

If it weren't for helplessness, who would want to have a bad name.

What made her even more sad was that because of her rebirth, Zhao Chengyuan was more difficult than in her previous life.

The gates were wide open, and the heavy gates rattled and the sound was heavy.

The soldiers shouted to maintain order, and the people passed in front of Han Youning one after another.

Han Youning restrained his mind and played with a nine-ring in his hand, but his mind was completely on the people in the past.

There were so many people gathered, almost one after the other, followed by a noisy urging.

Another hour passed, and just when the soldiers were tired, and Han Youning was also a little anxious, suspecting that she had misjudged, her face suddenly froze.

Raised his eyes to look at the few people who were passing through the level.

They appeared to be a family of four, dressed in shabby coarse cloth clothes, a rough man pushing a wooden cart in front of him, and the women behind him cowered and clung to him, followed by two little girls of eight or nine years old.

There were worn-out bamboo baskets on the carts, piled with cotton coarse cloth, and some crude daily necessities.

Dahan was answering the soldiers' questions, saying that he went into the city to sell a few bags of grain, and his daughter-in-law sold some embroidery, and exchanged some silver money to buy cloth and cotton to make winter clothes.

Han Youning smiled at the two little girls and picked up the dim sum on the table, "You two come over here and taste this dim sum."

The little girl was ignorant, she swallowed her saliva when she looked at the snack, and was about to step forward, but she was pulled by the woman and protected in her arms, but she lowered her head and did not speak.

The man bowed back and explained, "I'm a mute, and I'm a little scared when I enter the city for the first time."

Han Youning said, "You don't have to be afraid. I think these two little girls are pitiful, and I want them to sit down and eat something before they leave."

When the man refused again, Ye Chang had already stepped forward and pulled the arms of the two little girls with a smile.

The man's face turned pale, "Do you want to rob the child on the street?"

When the people in the back saw this scene, and then looked at the two little girls' clear eyebrows, they felt that the little boy was lustful and wanted to get them back to raise.

"In broad daylight, is there any royal law?"

As some people stirred up, the people made a commotion.

After this delay, Han Youning had already confirmed that this woman was Mrs. Hu, and the osmanthus oil and rose fragrance on her body were the same as those on the comb.

And their abnormal reaction is even more telling.

The saucer in her hand slammed to the ground with a crisp cracking sound.

The guards hidden around them swooped down on the men like eagles and harriers.

At the same time, the city gates slammed shut, and countless Jinwu guards poured out, cutting off their retreat.

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