Du Chuanyun rode a horse and took King Ying, trotting all the way. King Ying sat in front, extremely excited, kept shouting "Hold", but the reins were held in Du Chuanyun's hand.[[[[[[[[]]

This was the first time that King of England rode a horse, and the average degree was enough to make him feel happy.

King Donghai and Han Ruzi followed behind on horseback, "The lives of ordinary people are good, I'm almost getting used to it." King Donghai said.

There was no ceremonial guard that was surrounded by people, no panic to give way, and the people standing with their hands stood there, Donghai King felt that this was the life of civilians. He said it was a habit, but he couldn't help but sigh, "This also shows that our lives are not important now, and the so-called dignity is worthless... Look, that guy is actually glaring at me!"

King Tokai pointed at a pedestrian on the street with his horse whip. The man did look in the direction of King Tokai. After a while, he suddenly smiled and waved his hand. It turned out that he saw the acquaintance behind King Tokai.

Donghai King was even more dissatisfied, "He doesn't recognize me! What's not obvious about my clothes and hats? Sometimes I really need a ceremonial guard and have to show off my eyes so that these guys can open their eyes and take a look..."

King Donghai was nagging all the way, but Han Ruzi just listened and did not agree.

They were not walking fast, and someone ran in front to send three people to the Prime Minister's Mansion. Therefore, as soon as they arrived at the entrance of the alley, a large number of people came out to the Prime Minister's Mansion.

King Donghai nodded with satisfaction, "That's the case. The prime minister just understands the rules more than the people."

In order to show respect, the visitor dismounted, and King Ying wanted to ride for a while, but was carried down by Du Chuanyun. Seeing that there were too many people, the child's attention quickly changed. King Ying was an elder. Han Ruzi and King Donghai were willing to respect him and protected him. Many servants gave way, even knelt down and kowtowed. After the three of them walked over, they stood up and followed behind.

The King of Ying clapped his hands and smiled, "The Prime Minister's family is really fun. Are they all here to welcome me?"

"Of course, you are the son of Emperor Wu." King Donghai said, looking at the crowds all over the alley, a little jealousy appeared in his eyes. "No wonder the ministers all want to be prime ministers. Look at the posture here, it is comparable to the heyday of the Cui Mansion, and even the princes and kings cannot compare with each other. No, the princes and kings who stayed in the capital cannot compare with each other. The princes and kings of the country are said to have a bigger pomp..."

Han Ruzi also sighed in his heart that he had been in vain for more than ten years. In addition to seeing several major formations when he was an emperor, most of the time it was much shabby than the prime minister's mansion.

There were hundreds of officials and servants who came out of the gate in the Prime Minister's Mansion, which was almost as large as the entire population of Juenhou Mansion.

Yin Wuhe could not refuse the visit of these three people, nor could he hide it, so he simply made a big fuss.

Outside the Prime Minister's Office, the two sons of the Yin family, five grandsons and a large number of relatives with official positions or titles had been waiting for a long time. When they saw the three royal descendants, they immediately came up and gave a ceremonial ceremony in a neat manner. Even if the Minister of Rites personally supervised it, they would not find any fault.

When they entered the mansion together, King Donghai crossed over King Ying's head and said, "Old guy is ready."

Yin Wuhei was an official for many years, and it was not easy to be promoted to prime minister in the most brutal years of Emperor Wu's later years. He still has the ability to deal with unexpected accidents.

In the living room, the eldest son of the Yin family personally served tea, thanked the three of them for visiting their father, and then introduced their relatives one by one, and bowed or kowtowed according to their grades, and the etiquette they should have was not saved.

The Yin family was delaying time. Han Ruzi and King Donghai noticed it, but could not refuse. The two were guessing the reason in their hearts. Someone outside came in to report that the champion Hou was visiting in person and was also here to visit the prime minister's condition.

Han Ruzi and King Donghai looked at each other, and had to admire the old sly intelligence. Four royal descendants who were competing for throne visited at the same time, which made it impossible for outsiders to guess the prime minister's true position, and he could be in a position beyond his own circumstances.

The champion Hou obviously rushed over after receiving the news, his face turned slightly flushed. As soon as he came in, he bowed to Han Ruzi and others, and smiled and greeted him, as if they had already made an appointment to meet here.

King Ying was even happier. He liked more people, the more the better, especially when everyone regarded him as a distinguished guest, surrounded him and pleased him.

"Champion Hou, did your family release food?" King Ying still remembered the last time. In his memory, releasing food is the same as that of the champion.

"I put it aside, and I didn't keep a grain of rice." Champion Hou said with a smile.

"Oh, that's good. If you lack food, you can ask me for it." King Ying said seriously.

Lu Congxin, the qi-seeking man around Champion Hou, did not come with him. The four of them chatted in the hall for a while. The eldest son of the Yin family invited the guest into the back house and kept apologizing for this, "The distinguished guest is here, and my father is in poor health and cannot greet him in person, so he is not very respectful..."

There were fewer and fewer servants following behind him. After a few sects, only the eldest son of the Yin family led the way for the four royal descendants. The laughter and joy disappeared, and the atmosphere of the family was even more invisible. The King of England was unclear, so he looked around and thought that the environment in the prime minister's mansion was not good.

A woman who was probably a concubine opened the door. King Ying was the first to enter without hesitation. Han Ruzi and champion Hou were kind enough. The champion Hou was walking in front, and King Donghai was at the end with a smile on his face. If it were in the past, he would never accept such an arrangement, but now he can only endure it.

Prime Minister Yin Wuhei has already put on his court robes. With the help of two maids, he trembled and apologized for his misconduct.

Another long greeting and courteousness, Han Ruzi had to admit that the sudden attack had completely failed, Yin Wuhe was still standing still, and the advantage of champion Hou did not decrease as a result.

The British King began to yawn. The Prime Minister was not only old and boring, but the house was also full of suffocating medicine. He didn't like it at all, so he looked at King Donghai frequently, hoping that he could take him away.

When the lights were in hand, the eldest son of the Yin family and several concubines retreated. Prime Minister Yin Wuhe sat on the soft couch and taught a "class" to the four visitors.

"I am old and I have long been overwhelmed with a heavy responsibility. I only have one idea in my mind. I hope to see the country and the country and the people are stable. At that time, I can return to Yin and return home, cultivate a few acres of land, plant a few ridges of flowers and plants, enjoy the joy of family life for a few years, and then go to see Emperor Wu and Emperor Huan, and apologize to them, saying, "The sin is incompetent, the position of the corpse is a simple meal, which has caused countless anger and resentment from the emperor on earth, and has nothing to do with the emperor on earth."

Yin Wuhe sighed and burst into tears, "I know that rumors are everywhere outside, and there are all things to say, as if I, Yin Wuhe, can steal the world in my hand, and I can change the sky and the sun, but I am just the prime minister of the Great Chu. The position of the prime minister is like a lake and pond. The river water surges, and it flows. The prime minister has no other way, just to share the emperor's worries. He occasionally takes over the heavy responsibilities and walks on thin ice. He just waits for the time to return the heavy responsibilities immediately. For a prime minister, this is the highest honor."

King Ying could no longer bear it, so he yawned a big yawn and said to King Donghai: "Let's go, he's going to die."

Yin Wuhe laughed loudly and then coughed twice, "I'm bored, Your Highness Ying is here to let you go."

Han Ruzi was unwilling to give up, but there was no other way, so he had to get up and say goodbye, asking the prime minister to take care of his illness.

King Ying had long been looking forward to this sentence, and pulled King Donghai out, Han Ruzi and Champion Hou followed.

"Jianhou is really good at employed people." The champion Hou smiled after leaving the door.

"King of England? He found it himself."

"No, I mean Yang Feng. I didn't expect that he left so many tricks for Jue Hou. It seems that I am incompetent. Yang Feng has been unwilling to use his full benefits from the beginning."

Han Ruzi smiled. Yang Feng was not so loyal. He actually decided to assist Jue Hou again after comparison. If he could be valued from the Champion Hou, this ambitious eunuch would never choose a weak person.

Champion Hou didn't think so. He felt that everything was already destined, and Yang Feng had never been sincere to him.

King Ying and King Donghai have already run out of the gate. The Yin family followed far behind and dared not approach. The champion Hou still couldn't forget Yang Feng and said, "No matter what, the descendants of the Han family cannot kill each other. Even if Juan Hou makes a move, I can accept it as long as it does not violate the rules, and I will also be named king in the future. You seem to be good at fighting, so I will grant you the title of king in the northern border to block the Huns for the Great Chu. Yang Feng is not surnamed Han, but is just an eunuch. Please Juan Hou tell Yang Feng that there is no place for those who are in the world."

Han Ruzi smiled and said, "The champion Hou is a chae. I just said that Yang Feng left all his tricks and tricks to me, which shows that Yang Feng is loyal and loyal, and he is dedicated to assisting me. How can the saying "two hearts" come from?"

The champion Hou's face turned cold, and Han Ruzi left, sighing in his heart that the champion Hou is easy to deal with, and the ministers are trouble. They would rather assist the mediocre champion Hou than re-establish the deposed emperor. The more outstanding the deposed emperor, the more fear the ministers are.

It is not enough to win over Xiao Sheng alone. Han Ruzi must show more magnanimity to show that the ministers will never take any retaliation measures after they deposed the emperor and ascended the throne again. The key is how to make the ministers believe that Han Ruzi decided to have a good talk with Yang Feng tonight.

There was a small riot outside the gate. King Ying jumped onto his horse, and under Du Chuanyun's protection, he rushed out of the crowd and galloped away. Several people ran behind him, begging King Ying to stop, and then hurriedly looked for the horse, got on the horse, and chased him reluctantly.

Donghai King smiled and said, "Yuan Zifan just arrived." Then he lowered his voice, "He is really that..."

Among the shouting sounds on the street, there was one of Yuan Zifan, who was indeed a little thinner than others.

Han Ruzi's heart moved and said nothing. He got on the horse with King Donghai and said goodbye to the Yin family. After walking out of the alley, Han Ruzi said to King Donghai: "Is there any possibility that Yuan Zifan is not a savage at all?"

"Hmm? What does it mean?"

"With the trend, this is the most common trick for those who look at the Qi. There may be only a few real Qi-seeking people. Others, such as Yuan Zifan and Lu Congxin, have special identities, so they are attracted to the name of Qi-seeking people..."

"I understand, what you said makes some sense... Yuan Zifan, Lu Congxin obviously has no eloquence, Lin Kunshan is a little better..."

Suddenly, a series of screams came from the front.

Shortly after nightfall, there were still many pedestrians on the street, and screams quickly spread, and pedestrians rushed to the place where something happened.

Han Ruzi and King Donghai rode their horses quickly, and King Donghai whipped out a passage.

On the middle of the street, a horse fell to the ground, with two people pressing under him.

Yuan Zifan and several servants arrived first, standing next to him, all of whom were stunned. Yuan Zifan turned his head and looked at Juenhou and Donghai King, and suddenly said, "This is the good thing you did!"

The two men who were pressed by the horse were motionless. Someone brought a lantern to illuminate the street. Everyone saw blood slowly flowing from under the two, mixing with the melting snow water. (To be continued.)8
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