Jin Yan slipped back to Mei's house to watch the excitement, and the prince hurried back to the palace.

When he was about to reach the palace gate, a black shadow as fast as the wind passed by the prince's carriage, and the moment the curtain was lifted by the wind, a scroll wrapped in silk silk fell silently into the carriage.

"Your Highness......"

"Keep walking."

After the prince finished speaking, he opened the silk silk outside, and what came into view was three account books that he could not find.

He took out a book, flipped through the pages at random, and at a glance, he saw many flaws.

"Your Highness, the palace gate has arrived."

The guard's words fell, and the prince had already reloaded the account book into the silk silk.

The crown prince was not favored and was often suppressed by the Son of Heaven, so the Son of Heaven never allowed him to ride a horse in the palace before.

But this time, the prince was seriously injured in the assassination, and the imperial doctor concluded that the prince was about to be incurable, so the emperor was no longer as afraid of the prince as before.

And in order to show his benevolence and tolerance, he also authorized the prince not to go to court when he was unwell, and if he wanted to move around, he could take a sedan chariot or a carriage.

The emperor relaxed his guard against the prince, but the prince never had a moment of laxity.

What he wants is not only the country, but also his mother and sister, and those who support him and protect him are safe and sound.

He can't afford to make a mistake.

……

"Buns! Hot big meat buns! ”

A black shadow flew in front of the bun shop as fast as lightning, and as soon as the shopkeeper shouted, the speed of the black shadow slowed down significantly.

Soon, the shadow retreated to the front of the bun shop.

When he saw that there were guests, the shopkeeper couldn't close his mouth happily.

As soon as the door opens, there is business, and today must be a good day!

The shopkeeper smiled like Maitreya Buddha, "Ouch, how well are you in the morning, what kind of stuffing do you want, how many do you want?" ”

"Seven meats and three vegetables."

"Okay!"

The shopkeeper happily agreed, but when he loaded it, he loaded eight buns, "Guest officer, take it, you are the villain's first guest today, according to the rules, I will give you a meat bun, eat well, you come back." ”

Chengying didn't say anything, but left some extra money.

Shopkeeper: "Guest Officer ......"

"The extra money, buy buns for the children on the side of the road."

After saying that, Chengying left.

The shopkeeper turned around and saw a few unclothed and injured children sleeping at the entrance of the alley diagonally opposite.

"I really met a living bodhisattva."

The shopkeeper muttered, and shouted loudly towards Chengying's back: "Slow down!" ”

With that, he took two buns from the cage drawer and walked to the opposite side.

The hungry little beggars woke up hungry every day, fell asleep hungry, and even starved in their dreams, when they suddenly smelled the fragrance of steamed buns, and their thirst for food made them wake up from their dreams at once.

"My bun, flying!" A child said sadly.

The older child next to him poked him with his elbow and pinched his head to look at the shopkeeper with the bun.

The child turned his head, his eyes slowly widened, and his eyes were full of surprise, "Baozi, I didn't dream, we really have Baozi to eat?" ”

Seeing the child's excited appearance, the shopkeeper smiled sadly, "Little baby, you didn't dream, you are lucky, a kind person invited you to eat steamed buns today." ”

Several children looked at the shopkeeper, their eyes lit up, but at the same time, they were all a little incredulous, hesitant and refused to move.

The shopkeeper gave the bun in his hand to the youngest child, and took out the money he had just received, "See?" A distinguished guest just gave so much, you can eat enough with your stomach open. ”

After listening for a while, a few of the little ones found that the shopkeeper was not deceiving them, so they happily ran to the opposite side.

The eldest one asked, "Dare to ask the shopkeeper, can you see what a well-wisher looks like?" ”

The shopkeeper paused, "What, you want to repay the favor?" ”

A moment of crampedness flashed on the young man's face, he lowered his head, looked at himself covered in dirt and clothes, and smiled bitterly, "What can a lowly person like me do?" ”

“……”

The shopkeeper patted the boy on the shoulder, not knowing what to say.

At this time, he heard a cold voice, "What you have to do is to live desperately, and only by living can you do what you want to do." ”

The young man and the shopkeeper looked up at the side at the same time, and the black-clothed Chengying stood three meters away from them with a sword and a bun.

What they don't know is that next to Chengying, there is also a Jin Yan who focuses on eating steamed buns.

The shopkeeper first looked surprised, and then said with some surprise: "Guest officer, why are you back, but the buns are not to your taste?" ”

Hearing that Chengying was the one who invited them to eat steamed buns, the boy was about to kneel, but Chengying, who saw his intentions, stopped him with his sword.

Youth: "Engong ......"

Chengying: "Don't kneel me. ”

Then he said to the shopkeeper, "Buy a few more buns." ”

As soon as he heard that it wasn't the buns that didn't suit his taste, the doubts and crises in the shopkeeper's heart were instantly lifted, and he smiled very kindly, "I'm so tired, what kind of stuffing do you want this time, how many do you want?" ”

Jin Yan: "This bun is big, the stuffing is enough, ten is enough, the little Taoist priest is cleaning up the Dan room again, and reporting to his brother, it is also very hard, he must be treated." ”

Chengying: "Hmm. ”

Jin Yan: "The National Teacher is such a fairy wind and dao bone character, he should usually absorb the essence of heaven and earth and be full, so I won't buy it for him." ”

The corners of Chengying's lips hooked slightly, "Hmm." ”

In the palace, the Son of Heaven was losing his temper with a cold face, and the national teacher was caught off guard and sneezed, the sound was so loud that it covered the angry voice of the Son of Heaven.

Son of Heaven: "What does the national teacher have to say?" ”

The national teacher took out a handkerchief and wiped his nose, and said sincerely while pinching his fingers: "Your Majesty, the minister thinks that someone is scolding the minister." ”

Son of Heaven: "......"

Other Ministers: "......"

Seeing that the face of the Son of Heaven was black to the bottom of the pot, the others couldn't help but admire the courage of the national teacher.

Boy!

is worthy of being a national teacher, what a fearless thing!

The Son of Heaven scolded for a long time, except for the Mei family's many evils and lawlessness, the most scolded were Qin Tianjian and the National Teacher's Mansion.

As a result, you, the national teacher, actually directly said that someone was scolding you, so you simply pointed to the fate of the Son of Heaven!

The Son of Heaven was really angry, "National Teacher, are you dissatisfied with me?" ”

As if he had just discovered that his words were ambiguous, he glanced at the Son of Heaven and explained: "Your Majesty, what the minister said does not mean what you mean, the minister is saying that someone is really scolding the minister, no, it is a calculating minister." ”

Son of Heaven: "......"

Others: "......"

If you heard it right, the Son of Heaven just brought up the old matter again, and wanted the National Teacher to stay in the palace to protect his safety?

For the national teacher, who has never been constrained, this is not just a calculation!

Yu Guang caught a glimpse of the Son of Heaven's increasingly heavy face, and everyone sighed again in their hearts.

Ooh!

Your Majesty begs for longevity, and the national teacher is too long!

I just don't know, in the end, it was the national teacher's head that fell first, or His Majesty who swallowed his breath first.

(End of chapter)