I Don’t Want To Be the Emperor

Chapter 26: Entering the city

Chapter 26 Entering the city

 Prince Qing is now in his forties. After marrying his seventeenth concubine, his temperament suddenly changed and he began to devote himself to Buddha.

 The serious people did morning and evening classes in the house, burned incense and kowtowed, without interruption for a day.

This made the people in Qingyuan City marvel.

Hutching the tea cup, he sat under the grape trellis and dozed off. The beauty next to him was very attentive to him, but he turned a blind eye and said irritably, "Don't disturb my Qingxiu."

The beauty quickly bowed her head and retreated.

Prince Qing touched his chest. He had become increasingly short of breath recently. Even if he consulted famous doctors all over the world, there was still no sign of improvement.

The housekeeper reported to the Nanmen Marquis to ask for a meeting. He waved his hand impatiently, but of course he disappeared!

               

The housekeeper couldn't help but said, "Jiang Menhou said that he and the prince were shouting outside the city gate that they were assassinated, and someone was planning to rebel!"

 Assassinated?

 Murder?

These words were like needles, suddenly piercing Prince Qing's chest.

  A person is sitting at home, and the pot comes from the sky!

Who else has the most rebellious intentions in Qingyuan City besides him, an idle prince who has nothing to do with the world?

 Could it be the commander-in-chief and the prefect?

 “Quickly”

 Prince Qing pointed at the door angrily, unable to say a word.

 The housekeeper understood the meaning immediately and went to the door to invite Jiang Yi in.

After Jiang Yi knelt down to say hello, he explained everything in detail, and then said, "Prince Mingjian, those three so-called assassins are just ordinary soldiers."

 “Shuzi dares you!”

 The more Prince Qing thinks about it, the angrier he becomes!

 Isn’t it very clear in Lao Tzu’s letter?

 Let you get out of here!

 How come you are so thick-skinned!

Jiang Yi waited for King Qing to finish drinking tea, then smiled and said, "Your Majesty, what about now?"

What should I do!

He thought it was really difficult for him. It was obviously something that big shots should worry about, but it was a small family like him who was running around!

 “What can be done?

 Invite Mr. He over! "

Prince Qing said through gritted teeth.

 “What about those refugees?”

Jiang Yi then asked cautiously.

"snort!"

Prince Qing finally couldn't help but kicked him, "You still need to ask me about this kind of thing!"

"yes."

Jiang Yi felt aggrieved. Why was he always the one who got hurt?

Seeing that he was still in a daze, Prince Qing cursed angrily, "What are you doing in a daze? Why don't you go quickly!"

"Yes Yes."

Jiang Yi returned to the South City Gate without stopping. As soon as he got off his horse, he saw Master Ma Jie leisurely drinking tea at a nearby tea stall.

 “Thank you, Master, for your advice.”

Jiang Yi cupped his hands and said hesitantly, "Your Majesty, you can come in, but this is a refugee."

Ma Jie smiled and said, "It is the prefect's duty to appease the refugees, and the prefect has already ordered porridge to be given.

It's just that you can't enter the city. If it causes chaos in the city, no one can bear the responsibility. "

Jiang Yi said, "Master, don't worry. Then please move to the city, master. I have a humble position and a rude nature, but I am of high status with the prince. I am afraid that the reception will not be good."

"Position?"

Ma Jie shook his fan and said with a smile, "From ancient times to the present, the master has never been considered a position. He is just a guest."

ˆ “”

Jiang Yi was dumbfounded.

I had no choice but to bite the bullet and walk up the city wall.

 No matter what, you still have to do this offending thing yourself!

Lin Yi was so sleepy in the carriage that he yawned. He didn't wait for a response for a long time and became impatient.

At this moment, I heard Hong Ying reply that he could go in but the refugees could not, so there was no reason to disagree.

The refugees were a mixed bag, and he didn't have time to do a detailed investigation. It would be more troublesome if they sneaked into the city and caused trouble.

 It is best to stay outside the city.

Jiang Yi on the city wall was naturally very happy to see that Wang and Wang were so easy to talk to, and he immediately opened the city gate.

In order to prevent accidents, all soldiers were arranged at the city gate to ensure that refugees would not be allowed to enter the city.

Lin Yi sat on the carriage and slowly entered the city with everyone in the palace.

The carriage suddenly stopped. When he lifted the curtain, he saw a middle-aged man dressed as a scholar kneeling in front of the carriage.

Lin Yi immediately thought of a four-character idiom: thief and thief.

 “The little man Ma Jie comes to see the prince,”

After Ma Jie kowtowed and bowed, he loudly said, "The prefect is busy with official duties, and I am a guest of the prefect. I am here to welcome the prince on behalf of the prefect."

 It’s not the prince!

 Not to mention he was the least popular among the emperor!

It would be a great honor to have him, a master, come out and say hello.

Ma Jie’s approach stunned Jiang Yi.

 Straight bitch!

 Didn’t you say that you don’t have a position and it’s inconvenient to come forward?

Now that you and the prince have entered the city, what are you doing out here?

 Mubin?

Before Lin Yi could figure out what this was, Song Cheng promptly reminded him in a low voice, "Master Zhifu."

“Oh, the prefect is very busy, right?”

Lin Yi smiled faintly and said, "Tell him that in a few days, I will go there in person.

 There must be an explanation for the assassination of this king! "

 Grandma is a bear!

You know I'm coming, but you still take so long to open the city gate?

 No one believes it if I say it wasn’t intentional!

Ignoring Ma Jie's astonishment, he got into the carriage again and went to Prince Qing's Mansion under the guidance of the steward of Prince Qing's Mansion.

In the carriage, Lin Yi saw Prince Qing personally standing at the door to greet him from afar.

 “You don’t look like a good person at first glance.”

Lin Yi muttered to Wen Zhaoyi.

Just as Wen Zhaoyi was about to speak, he heard Lin Yi say again, "Don't be afraid. Fortunately, I'm not a good person either."

 “This is human language”

Wen Zhaoyi rolled her eyes at him angrily.

 “Uncle”

After getting off the carriage, before Prince Qing could walk down the steps, Lin Yi raised his hands above his head and saluted.

Liu Xie, the little emperor, was still saluting an "uncle" like Liu Bei who was beyond his reach.

His salute to the serious emperor's uncle was not too much.

  After all, he is the nominal elder.

 “I’m polite to the prince.”

 Prince Qing personally came over to support Lin Yi and said very kindly, "It's been a long journey with the prince, please!"

As the guests and hosts sat down, Lin Yi said happily, "I have heard about the emperor's talent for a long time in Ankang. Even my father was amazed by his talent."

 If you like writing poetry so much, then keep writing.

The corners of Prince Qing’s mouth twitched unconsciously.

 The emperor praised him?

 Is it true or false?

How could he know?

 However, it is true that he was famous for his talent when he was young!

Written quite a few poems about being unwilling to settle down in a corner, about not being able to recognize talents, and about unrealized ambitions. They were once sung by thousands of people, and a temporary well-being was expensive.

 Did the emperor really praise him?

 But it is definitely not a good thing to be missed by the emperor!

Thinking of this, regardless of whether it was true or not, he hurriedly walked out of the seat, refused the help of the maid, knelt down facing the north, and said loudly, "The Holy Lord misses me so much, I am so grateful that I shed tears!

Long live my emperor! "

As he spoke, tears of excitement welled up in the corners of his eyes.

 He regrets it!

 How could you be so stupid when you were young?

 (End of this chapter)

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