The style of the main hall is simple and solemn. He is sitting vigorously in the middle hall, drinking tea and chatting with his guests. The guest is dressed in casual clothes, in his thirties, with a handsome appearance and impressive weapons. He must be the powerful and popular younger brother of the Queen Mother - Wang Mansheng. Yue.
During a recent visit to Demao, Han Shaer learned additionally that the prince's father was the minister of the Ministry of Industry twenty years ago. He followed his daughter into the harem and was promoted to minister, and was given the title of grand master with the title of abbot. Shortly after Han Xiucao was deposed,
Immediately he complained that he was old and infirm, submitted three resignation letters in succession, and finally returned to his hometown of Langya to take care of himself——
"Where have you gone?" Li Wu violently raised up, picked up the riding crop, spread his buttocks, and spread his back, "I'll beat you to death for causing trouble!" He was already majestic with a leopard's head and a tiger's eyes, and he was even more arrogant when he lost his temper.
Thunder rolls and the wind howls.
"Your Majesty, please calm down and don't hurt the third prince." Wang Mansheng hurriedly left the guest seat and took off his whip to protect Ba Heng. "The Queen Mother sent her ministers here to distinguish the authenticity and ask for the reason." The uncle's stature was so low and he was so powerful.
He had to stand tall and shout: "Here comes someone! Tie this evil obstacle up and hand it over to the king's governor for punishment!"
"No, no, no!" Wang Mansheng warned warmly, "They are all members of the family. I will take the third prince to see the Queen Mother and send him back to the Ning family immediately." He looked at Han Shaer: "Who is this?" Han Shaer saluted: "Gongsheng Han
Ben Yue pays homage to your lord!" Wang Mansheng stared at it for more than a dozen times and said, "I'm looking for Han Huiyuan, so let's go into the palace together!" Liwu bowed slightly: "I'm so stubborn, Mr. Han, please forgive me!" Han Shaer bowed deeply.
: "Your Majesty, who has been honored for thousands of years, cannot afford to be born late in life." Wang Mansheng said that he would not disturb him anymore, and forcefully proclaimed himself his wife to plead guilty. The four of them left, leaving the palace and entering the inner city.
The inner city is the palace. The palace gate is as wide as the outer city gate, and the majestic pier is even better. Stepping into the palace gate, you will first see an open space paved with square bricks. At the north end of the open space are steps. Above the steps is the majestic Tai Chi Hall.
, is where the king rules the world and manages the important affairs of the military and state. Climbing up the stairs, Wang Mansheng's vigorous steps, even strides, and steady breathing made Han Shaer keenly aware that his skills were profound and superior to those of Xie Hou.
Not inferior to force. Observe Baheng again. From beginning to end, he didn’t say a word or show a trace of unruliness. He acted like a good boy in front of his father and the leader.
The grand and elegant palace is now empty. The tables and stools used for the palace examination must have been moved away long ago, and the dragon chair is also empty. In front of the dragon chair, there are several chairs erected, and there are three people sitting there. One of them is Prince Lux.
"Join the Queen Mother!" Liwu handed over his hand, and Baheng knelt down. "Prince Wu, no courtesy, please take your seat quickly! Ben Yue, come forward and show Aijia a look!" A slow whisper came from the beaded curtain behind the dragon chair.
.Han Shaer was stunned when he heard the sound. The sound was like the willow breeze blowing against his cheek, like a trickle watering the farmland, like the warm winter sun shining warmly, and like the melodious sound of a piano plucking the heartstrings...
So easy-going, so kind, so pleasing to the ear, vaguely like the nursery rhymes hummed by my mother, vaguely like the long-lost call in the dream... No, no, no, she is not her relative.
, she is the proud daughter of the Langya Wang family, the empress dowager who is greedy for power and loves politics, and has overwhelming power. Even if she is recognized by Prince Lishi, her status will only be on the level of Heng, and she can only look up to her - flesh and blood.
The disabled royal family, where can aunts, aunts, nephews and nieces be ranked?
Han Shaer kept warning, but his emotions did not listen to his reason. It seemed as if there were thousands of hands pulling him, and hundreds of hands pushing him. He walked forward unconsciously, and his knees softened and he knelt down: "Han Benyue, the Gongsheng, meets the Queen Mother!"