The Sword Master God's Journey to Face Slapping

A carriage drove out from the palace. It turned out that the young lady from the Anyuan Hou Mansion who was summoned into the palace by the Queen Mother accidentally fell into the water in the palace and caught a cold, so she left the palace early. The Anyuan Marquis Mansion is the Queen Mother's natal family and her Majesty's maternal family. The guards guarding the gate did not dare to make it more difficult and quickly let her go.

"Huh...I'm really out?" The "little girl" in the pink dress who was so nervous in the carriage that she almost held her breath breathed a long sigh of relief, and said with a little surprise and a little anticipation in her words. This was the first time he left the palace, and his heart was really filled with joy.

Xuanyuan nodded slightly: "Yes, Your Majesty, we have already left the palace." After a pause, Xuanyuan asked, "Where does Your Majesty want to go to inspect the public sentiment first?" It was in this name that the young emperor conquered the Queen Mother. Agree and help.

In the carriage, sitting opposite Xuan Yuan was an eleven or twelve-year-old "little girl". She was wearing an exquisitely crafted pink skirt. Her hair was pulled up into double temples, with thin tassels hanging down from both sides until they were slightly round. Her white and tender chin, the snow-white pompon hanging from the bottom of the tassel, and the hair comb with pink little butterflies in her temples, makes her look lively, cute, delicate and pretty.

The little girl still has a little baby fat, but she has delicate features and fair skin, making her look cute and amiable. At this time, his cheeks are flushed and slightly happy, and his eyes are sparkling, full of joy and joy.

This pretty and cute little girl in pink is... Emperor Yuan who just ascended the throne. After compromising and wearing a ruqi specially prepared by the Queen Mother, he finally left the palace smoothly.

"Let's go to East Street first. Didn't Master Lin say before that it's the most prosperous place?" The young emperor looked at Xuan Yuan with bright eyes, with a bit of expectation and a bit of urgency.

Naturally, Xuanyuan would not object: "Okay, Your Majesty, let's go to East Street first." He fooled His Majesty out of the palace in the hope that His Majesty could understand the sentiments of the people and grow into a good emperor.

Based on Lin Xuanzhu's current contact and relationship with the emperor, he will be able to become a confidant when the emperor grows up in the future. And as long as he has the ability, it is not impossible to become a minister of the emperor and rise to the top.

Of course, Lin Xuanzhu's wish is to realize his ambition, not to become a powerful minister, so a wise majesty is very necessary. Xuanyuan is very grateful for the insights that Li's care has brought to him, so it is not necessary to reciprocate love. He planned to leave Lin Xuanzhu in a mess.

"Mr. Lin, please don't call me Your Majesty when you are outside, or you will get in trouble!" As the carriage drove towards East Street, Emperor Yuan suddenly seemed to have remembered something, and suddenly whispered into Xuan Yuan's ear, "Mr. Lin, Let’s pretend to be brother and sister, and you can call me by my nickname, Xiaoqi.”

Xuan Yuan curled his lips and showed an almost imperceptible smile: "Then I will dare to call you my sister beyond the distance."

Emperor Yuan didn't seem to remember that he had already left the palace and could change out of his underskirt and put on men's clothes again... The smile on Xuan Yuan's lips deepened, and he did not take the initiative to remind him.

0617: What is calm and solemn, what is calm and focused, what is upright and serious are all fake. The true face of the host is indeed very evil. He is not a good person at all...

"What do you think of the affairs in the northwest? Now the DPRK and China are arguing endlessly about war or peace!" In a teahouse on East Street, many scholars and leisure guests were talking loudly and discussing political affairs, and the atmosphere was very intense.

As soon as this topic was raised, many scholars participated in the discussion: "If you ask me, this battle should be fought! Huh, these Huns just deceived our new emperor of Wei to ascend the throne, so they should be given a cruel blow. Let them know they are afraid, so they won’t dare to mess with us.”

"But the late Emperor has just gone, His Majesty is underage, and the situation in the DPRK and China is unstable. Fighting with the Xiongnu at this time is definitely not the best choice. It is better to endure the anger for a while and wait until the situation in the DPRK and China is stable before discussing the war."

Many scholars held their own opinions and argued endlessly. The crowd was very excited for a while. Most of the scholars in the teahouse participated in the discussion, and all kinds of comments and excitement were displayed one by one.

Behind a private seat on the second floor of the teahouse, Emperor Yuan, who was still wearing a pink ruqi, was sitting on the railing, listening to the discussions of the scholars below through the carved hollow railings. His expression was solemn and awe-inspiring, and a hint of sharpness could be seen in the still childish brows. .

"Your Majesty, you have been listening for half an hour. Have a cup of tea and rest for a while." In order to match the disguise of Emperor Yuan, the eunuch of Emperor Yuan also put on women's clothes and pretended to be an aunt who combed her hair and followed Emperor Yuan. At this time Then he personally picked up the teapot and poured Emperor Yuan a cup of tea.

The tea sold in this teahouse is certainly not as good as the tributes in the palace, but it still has a unique flavor.

With a stern expression on his baby-fat little face, the young emperor didn't hear the words of the personal eunuch at all. He still listened carefully to the enthusiastic debate in the teahouse below. It wasn't until they changed the topic and started debating and discussing that they finally spoke. He breathed a long sigh of relief and relaxed.

"Is this how the scholars discuss the current situation of the country?" The young Emperor Yuan murmured softly, with complicated emotions, as if he was puzzled and confused.

Xuan Yuan smiled slightly and put down the tea cup in his hand: "Your Majesty, this is just a discussion among scholars in a teahouse. There are many such teahouses in Kyoto, and many scholars discuss political affairs in these places every day. "Although many people only talk on paper.

Emperor Yuan, who was still very young, nodded thoughtfully, looked at Xuan Yuan, and asked seriously for advice: "Master Lin, where do you think I should go next?"

"The east is rich, the west is rich, the south is poor, and the north is humble. Your Majesty can't see the whole picture of Kyoto if you only stay in the East City. If your Majesty has a lot of guards behind him, it's better to go to the South City District." Xuanyuan gave his own advice.

Most people living in the South City District are real civilians. Unlike the West City District, which is full of wealthy merchants, and unlike the North City District, which has many streets of the lower class, it is the closest to the general public. Xuanyuan thinks it is more suitable for the young emperor to go and see it in person.

Of course, if there is a chance to leave the palace in the future, the other two districts will be visited sooner or later. After all, the world's affairs are extremely complicated and cannot be seen only one-sidedly.

"Okay, then go to the South City District first." The word "first" revealed the real thoughts in the young emperor's heart. He didn't just want to check and walk in one district, but wanted to check them all carefully.

Xuanyuan smiled slightly: "Your Majesty is wise."

"By the way, Master Lin, can I change my clothes?" The young emperor was happy for a while, and then when he noticed that the pompoms hanging from his baby fat cheeks were swaying gently, his expression suddenly twisted, and he couldn't help but ask aggrievedly.

Xuanyuan raised his hand to his lips and coughed lightly, hiding the smile at the corner of his lips: "Of course I can."