It's been three days.
All the ministers knelt on the ground, the corners of their eyes secretly turned to the small dumpling hanging in the emperor's arms, the corners of their mouths twitched, and their faces were colorful and beautiful.
Three days ago, the emperor picked up a small broken dumpling from somewhere. According to Mr. Lin, the commander of the guards who witnessed it with his own eyes, it was a miserable dumpling when it was picked up!
Dirty all over, like a little beggar, with all the small pieces of hair tied in a mess, one thin and small, mixed in the crowd, because of his thin eyes, he looked around blankly. In the words of Lord Lin, he was ugly. Hanako's chances are disdain to steal!
At that time, the emperor went out and beat her in front of her. This dirty little dumpling came out of nowhere. He rushed over and hugged the emperor's thigh. He raised his head and smirked. Nuo, she shouted, "Baba!"
What does "baba" mean? Lord Lin didn't understand, and the emperor who was wise and martial didn't understand either.
The first reaction was not to throw away the dirty dumplings or to splatter her blood on the spot, but to ask with a frown, "ba, ba?"
The little girl raised her head, her dark face showed a pair of bright and clear eyes, she looked at him with admiration, "Although Dad has long hair, but Yinyin has not forgotten it!"
What happened later, Master Lin couldn't bear to look directly.
He followed behind the emperor, and when the emperor heard this, his frowning brows did not loosen. Just when Mr. Lin thought that the dumpling was about to splatter blood on the spot, the emperor stretched out his clean, slender and noble dragon hand and pulled the dumpling from his leg. torn on.
"Get out of the way," he said.
After the dumpling was pushed away, he was stunned for a while. The tall man had already turned and left, about four or five steps away. The dumpling didn't cry, but he chased after him with his short legs.
"Dad, daddy wait for me!"
"Dad, don't you want to listen?"
A milky little voice sounded behind him, accompanied by a faint, unnoticeable nasal sound. Master Lin took time to look behind him. The dumplings had short legs, and even if they were five or six paces away, they didn't catch up for a while.
There were people coming and going on the street, a small group of children chased behind her, surrounded by adults, she was not as tall as their thighs, and she was drowned in the crowd if she was not careful.
Lord Lin looked at this tough guy of steel, with a hint of pity in his heart. After hesitating for a moment, he couldn't bear to say: "Your Majesty
It's not that Lord Lin has no heart to guard against others. The emperor's own force value is astonishingly high. Let's just say that little dirty dumpling, if he really has an evil intention, he doesn't have the ability to assassinate.
The dumplings are too thin and too small, and it looks like they haven't eaten enough for a long time. Can they have this condition to assassinate
After speaking, the man in front was not affected at all, his angular and extremely handsome face was indifferent, not even the slightest hair on the roots changed at all, and his footsteps were still large and rhythmic, neither fast nor slow.
Mr. Lin couldn't get a response, and his face was bitter. He wanted to slap himself and tell you to mind your own business? It's all right now, I've made the emperor dislike it, do you still want to get better
As the commander of the guards, Master Lin is also a popular person in front of the emperor. He can't say how much he knows the emperor, but he still knows a few points.
The emperor ascended the throne as a young boy. When he was ten years old, his biological mother, the then distinguished empress dowager, tried to take over the young son and control the government and support the mother's family, and the court was in chaos.
The emperor responded calmly, set up a killing plan behind his back, asked the king to enter the urn, and took down his uncle in one fell swoop. At the court that day, in front of the ministers, the ten-year-old young emperor cut off his uncle without blinking his eyes. 's brain.
Three feet of blood splattered, and bright red blood was sprayed on the young emperor. It was cold and gloomy. The ministers were so frightened that several timid people even fainted on the spot, and some of them urinated their pants.
Even if he held up on the spot and didn't faint, he would not have less nightmares when he went back. Several officials in the court had been on leave for several days, and the Golden Palace was much empty in the morning.
Just when everyone thought this was the end of the matter, the culprit, the emperor's biological mother, the Queen Mother, was not spared, and she is still confined in the deep palace, where no one from outside can enter, and no one inside can come out. every day.
Later, the emperor did not laugh.
Governing methods are becoming more and more domineering and rigid, and they cannot tolerate others' finger-pointing. Even the confidant ministers are just puppets who obey orders.
Sometimes Lord Lin couldn't help but secretly speculate that the emperor probably didn't treat people like people...
What's more... He finally turned his head and glanced at the dirty dumplings chasing behind him, not to mention the little broken dumplings who had only inexplicably soiled his dragon robe
In the blink of an eye, it was the time when Lord Lin was out of his mind. The little dirty dumpling, like God's help, chased after him. When he saw his father, his eyes lit up, and he rushed up like a small cannonball, hitting him with a bang. on the man's lap.
She bounced back, sat down on the ground, and subconsciously raised her head to comfort her father, "Hey, it doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt, I don't hurt daddy."
Master Lin: "..."
The man looked back at her indifferently, that look was like a sleeping beast, without the slightest emotion in his eyes, he looked like a god statue made of stones.
"Stop following."
The man's voice is different from that of ordinary people. He looks as handsome and beautiful as a heavenly man, but his voice is low and hoarse, like a broken blower, and it is like a rusted iron chain pulling hard.
Lord Lin looked down at his sword and clenched the hilt, thinking about what would he do if this dirty dumpling was scared to cry and quarrel with the emperor later? Is it to pass the sword or stop it so that the emperor will do less sin
He shuddered, but it was still important to save his life!
Danzi blinked and got up from the ground. She was not frightened. Instead, she hugged the man's thigh again, and even rubbed her little dirty face on his leg intimately.
When he saw the dark stains on the man's robe, Tuanzi's little fat face became red from the heat, and his face was unexpectedly white and tender, with pink in the white.
Even with a guilty conscience of doing something wrong, Dango didn't let go of the thigh he was holding.
"Dad, Daddy..."
Yinyin looked down at the floor, her voice was small, with a trace of bewilderment and a trace of grievance, and said, "I-I'm afraid."
"The people here are so strange. They have long hair and wear a lot of clothes, and they don't know any of Yin and Yinyin."
"Don't drop the tone..."
His fingertips moved slightly, and his eyes fell on Tuanzi's dark head. Because the fine hair on it had not been combed for a long time, the small tugs that were originally tied were tangled and messy.
"emperor?"
Wei Jue suddenly returned to her senses, and turned around again and walked away.
Master Lin calculated in his heart how long it would take for the little broken troupe to catch up.
But after waiting and waiting, and not waiting until later, after chasing it all the way, that Xiao Po Tuan just gave up
Looking back, there was nothing behind him, only a constant stream of people coming and going, and there was no more filthy, thin dumpling.
Lord Lin sighed and muttered, "Isn't it the one called Paihuazi who took him away?"
"Tsk tsk, isn't it rare to be dirty and thin?"
He pondered to himself, not noticing the footsteps of the person in front of him, and then strode away.
The next day, after the court, the pair of master and servant left the palace again.
Earlier, there was a secret report that the foreign prince of the Northern Kingdom was traveling secretly, and Yi Jierong sneaked into Dachen with unknown intentions.
No one in the civil and military affairs of the Manchu Dynasty recognized the Crown Prince of the Northern Kingdom. The emperor had seen the Crown Prince of the Northern Kingdom in the early years, and he had the ability to remember him. Afraid of these? Let alone be so wary of a foreign prince!
But what is the emperor's specific reason for leaving the palace in micro-clothing? Could it be that he has nothing to do with the palace to breathe? Mr. Lin didn't want to understand, and didn't dare to understand. He could only be a follower and wait behind the emperor.
This restaurant in Xiyuan is the largest restaurant in Chang'an. There are constant guests coming and going, and the voices are full of people. It is almost noon, and there are bursts of fragrance wafting out of the restaurant. You can smell it on the street, and you can eat two more bowls of rice just by the aroma!
At the entrance of the restaurant, a few beggars stood far away with their bowls in their hands. Occasionally, a hungry beggar with a disheveled face rushed up with a bowl and stood at the door begging when the shop assistant was not paying attention.
The dine-in guests by the door seemed to be kind and teasing. They threw the bitten chicken legs at random, causing two beggars to fight each other.
The guests laughed, until Xiao Er heard the movement, and rushed out to bombard people, "Walk around, is this the place you can stay? Be careful if you offend the nobles, you won't be able to pay for a single life!"
The shopkeeper's voice was vicious. A small dumpling was hidden behind the stone lion at the entrance of the restaurant. She stuck out her little head, covered her mouth, and exclaimed, "How fierce!"
Compared with the day before, the dumplings have been much cleaner, at least a delicate and cute little face is vaguely visible, and a pair of small hands have been scrubbed clean, but it is probably a small person who can't tie their hair, and the fluffy and messy little tug on the top of the head is still there. It's a knotted mess.
"That uncle is a good man, he gave chicken legs to eat, and the second brother is a bad guy!"
The system sneered, "Little cub, it's not necessarily a good person who gives the drumsticks, and it's not necessarily a bad person who gives a bad voice."
"Why, why?"
The system told her to continue watching.
When the busy shop assistant was called away again, the two beggars who had been driven away secretly came back, licking their faces and calling for the uncle, but they were kicked over by the person who gave the chicken leg earlier.
The people who came to Xiyuan for dinner were either rich businessmen or dignitaries. Obviously, this person was the former. His Bacong took the two beggars out, and he was still at the door of the restaurant, kicking several times.
He was addicted to the kick and spit, and laughed disdainfully: "Just you? Master just teasing you when he's in a good mood, why? Even a broken chicken leg is really entangling our master like a dog? Tsk? , I'll just tell you, when the master is not willing, it's a bargain if you come together!"
Yinyin's eyes widened, and she was so frightened that she hid behind the lion and didn't dare to move, "He, they are so fierce."
The system didn't make a sound for a long time, and it was only at this moment that he said: "Little cub, just now the shop assistant knows what kind of virtue this customer is, so he will drive people out, so sometimes, you have to look at people from the heart, just looking at the surface is not enough. of."
The system's sincerity was obviously feeding the dog. After the dumpling heard it, his eyes lit up, "So, so Dad didn't dislike me yesterday?"
"He, although he is very fierce, but, but he must belong to Aine."
"Like this big brother, he is fierce and bad on the surface, but he is for their own good."
Tuanzi held his small face, his face full of happiness and longing: "Baba is also for my own good, I have to be considerate of him."
system:"… "
Hopeless! The little human cub is simply the loyal little licking dog of the villain (Baba), and his brainwashing skills are top-notch. He is so handsome and handsome that the top five top systems in the system industry can't be saved!
For beggars, being beaten is commonplace. After being beaten, the two beggars quickly got up and ran away supporting each other.
The system tried to save it again, and he educated: "Little cub, see it? If you don't get your father's favor, you will be like these two beggars, you won't be able to eat, and you will be beaten!"
"Also, little cub, you have to call daddy here, not daddy!"
Tuanzi nodded his head, and felt that the system was wrong, "Uncle System, you are wrong about one thing, Dad loves me."
"Well... it's dad, dad loves me!"
After she finished speaking, she didn't know what she saw, her eyes were amazingly bright, and she pointed at the black-robed man who was about to step into the restaurant in front, "Daddy!"
system:"… "