Chapter 41 The Emperor's Miscellaneous Journey (3)

"Ga?" Chongshi was shocked. Although he had faced the Lord in the Palace of Supreme Harmony in April, he was far away, and he didn't dare to look up and look directly, so although he was named the Emperor's disciple, he didn't know this "teacher". The young man was curious and looked inside through the bamboo curtain: "Which one is...ah! Is that one?"

"Be careful." Su Shun was determined to protect him and quickly reminded him kindly: "This behavior seems nothing to me. If you see it, you will be a forbidden crime of being disrespectful!"

"Oh, oh." Chongshi didn't dare to point his fingers anymore, and stood side by side at the entrance of the teahouse with Sushun, standing in the street against the toxic and hot sun: "Brother Yuting, are we just waiting like this?"

Sushun looked around for a while and the streets were sparsely populated, and occasionally a few pedestrians were in a hurry. He had been in the Nine City Military and Horse Command for many years, and the officials from various departments in Beijing were very familiar with each other. Just looking around, he knew that this time the Holy Chariot was on patrol, he was afraid that he would come again in a very intimate manner. There was only one imperial guard beside him, and no one was arranged to protect the carriage.

After thinking for a while, he made up his mind: "Brother Baishui, the Holy Lord is here, I am afraid I can't talk to Brother Baishui. I always have to return to the palace to the emperor."

"yes."

"Looking at the sight of not having a entourage here, if something goes wrong, Su Shun is a minister, he will be unforgivable to die. You can wait for me here for a while, I'll make arrangements and you'll come soon."

"Where are me?"

"Well, Brother Baishui, please help me wait here for a while."

"Oh well."

Half an hour later, Sushun appeared in court uniforms at Biyouchun's door. A man in official uniform was also followed by Zai Quan, who had just been promoted to the commander of the Nine City Military and Ma Si Infantry Army. He led his left and right wing chief, and a large number of people, flocked to the street in front of Biyouchun's door, but did not dare to approach. Several people whispered a few words, Zai Quan took Sushun and the right wing chief Lu Yougong to walk slowly and arrived in front of the teahouse.

Su Shun waved and signaled Chongshi to go over: "Duke Ting?"

"Is the Holy Divine still inside?"

"It's still inside. But the students dare not be too arrogant, for fear that the emperor will not like it."

"Well, you did it right." Zai Quan was very satisfied with his approach and nodded and praised him: "Since the emperor has left the palace, he naturally does not want to be disturbed. I think we are still protecting the emperor from afar. We can't make the emperor unhappy or shock the emperor. This is the best way to do it. What do you think?"

"Just according to the prince."

It was just this time that the two-carry blue wool sedan chair was parked at the intersection. It turned out that the military minister Mu Zhanga and the Zuodu Censor Hua Shana arrived. Several people hurriedly greeted him: "Please pay tribute to the Lord Zhongtang!"

"Get up." Mu Zhanga waved his hand and waited for everyone to stand up and asked, "You can see clearly, is it the saint?"

Only Su Shun can see clearly in this, so he will naturally speak: "When you return to the words of Master Zhongtang, you can see clearly in the post, and it is the Holy Lord here."

"That's good. That's good. You can't come, but in the end you recognize the wrong person and make a joke."

When Su Shun heard this, he was unhappy. One reason was that Mu Zhang's words still had distrust in him, and the other part was that Mu Zhang's words expressed fear of hard work. He lowered his head and rolled his eyes wide.

Mu Zhanga also noticed the loophole in his words and smiled unnaturally: "I mean, Yuting, this time the matter..." As he said this, a bamboo curtain of spring was lifted, and several people walked out. He could see clearly that it was the highest authority in the Qing Dynasty who was hesitating whether to go over to see the ceremony, but he saw Wen Qing beside him wink at him and stopped again.

Gan Ziyi rested in the teahouse for a while and heard the rumbling footsteps outside, which made everyone in the store panic and didn't know what was wrong. Let Liu Fu go over and take a look, and come back to tell him: "The Prince Ding of the Nine City Military and Ma Si is here."

So he knew that the news he had left here was revealed for some reason, and he felt even more unhappy, and put the teacup on his face: "Look, I finally came out once, but I didn't even let the tea drink stop."

"Master, Prince Ding loves you very much, so there is no need to worry about it with them."

"I won't drink anymore. Liufu, let's go back."

"yes!"

After walking out of the teahouse, the emperor treated the several human rights standing at the intersection of the street as if they had not seen it, and walked on his own. Mu Zhanga and others did not dare to disturb him, and they were flanked by the back. After walking a few steps, the emperor stopped again: "Master?"

"I'm a little tired."

"Oh, please let me make an arrangement!" Wen Qing agreed and turned around to greet him. This time everyone dared to step forward. In the street, everyone could not give a big gift, so they had to bow and finish it: "What are the instructions of the emperor?"

"Master, I'm tired. Have you arranged a car to drive?"

"This... has never been done."

Or to worship the truth, the young man was wise in a hurry: "Why would you like to ask the emperor to sit in the sedan chair of the master in the middle hall?"

"Okay. I'll ask for an order."

Gan Ziyi walked for a long time and felt a little tired. He also knew that he could not pick at this time, so he nodded. The sedan chair was lifted up, but he did not enter, but stopped: "How did you know that I am here?"

"Your Majesty, the weather is too hot, so why don't Rong Nu report it slowly after returning to the palace?"

"Okay. Let's talk about it after returning to the palace."

When he returned to the palace, it was almost time to begin, but the emperor ordered people to summon Mu Zhanga, Huashasen, Zaiquan, Sushun, Chongshi and others to the imperial court. He seemed to be really concerned about this matter and must understand it before he could rest assured.

After Sushun told the story - of course, he had disappeared from his purpose of coming this time - he realized what was going on: "Sushun, when did you see me?"

"Yes! I am lucky to witness Tianyan. It was the summer solstice on May 23 this year, the Emperor Fangze's great sacrifice."

"Oh, I remembered it. There is something going on." The young man on the imperial throne of the Yangxin Palace nodded and looked at Chongshi who was kneeling beside him: "Is this my first son of emperor?

"Yes! The slave is honest and kowtows to the emperor."

"Get up, get up." The emperor calmed down after he figured out what he had done. He waved his hand to let everyone stand up, still looking at Chongshi: "Chongshi, how old are you this year?"

"Slaves wasted 24 springs."

"Can there be words?"

"The word "Subi" is Baishui."

"I remember you ordered Hanlin? Are you still working hard in Hanlin Academy?"

"A servant is diligent in the work of the king and the father, and he should share his worries with all his heart, and dare not say the word "work hard".

"What are you doing?"

Chongshi blinked: "Reply to the emperor's words, I am now compiling the "Records of Emperor Xuanzong"."

"Oh." The emperor stopped asking, and turned his eyes to Sushun. This powerful minister who became famous in history was not very old. He had a medium and slightly fat figure, but he did not give people a bloated feeling. Instead, his face was full of energy, his eyes were clearly black and white, and he looked quite energetic: "Sushun?"

"The slave is here!"

"You did a good job this time."

After the emperor praised him, Su Shun hurriedly knelt down again: "I dare not be a slave, but I just fulfilled my duties."

"I remember, Duanhua is your brother, right?"

"Yes! Prince Zheng is the brother of a slave."

"He is now the former minister of the imperial court, leading the lord of the blue flag. What about you? What are you doing?"

"The slave is the left wing chief of the Nine City Military Command."

"The affairs of the Nine City Military and Ma Si are extremely heavy. To maintain the peace and stability of the ground in the capital, we also need to establish good relations with relatives and nobles of the royal family, six ministries and officials. It is not easy to say."

When Zai Quan heard this, he hurriedly knelt down: "With the emperor's comment, no matter how tired or wronged a servant is, he will not take it seriously!"

"I have just ascended the throne, and many people and many things have not had time to cook and receive. This time, I will say a few more words to you."

"Yes! I will listen to the Hadith."

"Working at the feet of this emperor, you must have a heart that strives to be strong. Don't think too much about what ministers and ministers, and what relatives and nobles in the royal family. As long as you do it in accordance with the law, you will let go! As long as you do it in accordance with the law, I will make the decision for you in everything. Similarly, if you dare to take advantage of the work, you will never let it go if you know the law and break the law.

"Yes! We should follow the emperor's teachings and never dare to abolish the public for personal gain!"

"That's it, you guys can rest assured."
Chapter completed!