Chapter 463: The Son of Heaven leaves Chang'an City
Rain in Chang'an City never seems to require any sign. If it says it rains, it will rain. People habitually think that rain is not a good sign. After all, this year is not a year of severe drought, so this rain comes.
It was not in time, and the yellow carriage left the palace, people felt that something big was going to happen in Daliang this year. As for what big thing it was, maybe no one could tell clearly.
The carriage still moved forward slowly, with no intention of stopping. The people in Chang'an City knew that the person sitting inside was their emperor Zhu You, but because it was a private visit incognito, they were exempted from this even if they knew who it was.
The idea of kneeling is different from ordinary people. The little emperor seems to be more
I really like the rainy weather. Listening to the sparse sound of rain outside, the little emperor raised the corners of his mouth with a faint smile on his face. He stretched out his right hand from the carriage, and crystal clear raindrops fell.
The drops fell into the hands of the little emperor. The little emperor liked this feeling since he was a child.
"Your Majesty, please take your hands back."
The man in white, Wen Xujue, frowned and reminded the little emperor. He seemed to be afraid that the emperor's hand would disturb the mood of the people in Chang'an City. After all, he couldn't see the stunning face that was said to be rare in a thousand years. Even if he took a look at the golden hand, he would not be able to see it today.
It's not for nothing, so it's in the hands of the emperor
After stretching out the carriage, the surrounding people burst into exclamations, and their footsteps began to move forward slowly with the movement of the carriage. If so many people rushed to the front of the carriage, even Wen Xu of Xuantian Realm would
It seems that it will be a bit difficult, after all, there are indeed more people now.
"Why do you think this rain is hot?"
The little emperor did not withdraw his hand. Instead, he directly raised his palms to try to catch more rainwater.
"Wei Chen doesn't know." Wen Xujue frowned helplessly and replied.
"Then let me ask you again, why do you think the rain in my palace is cold?" The little emperor was not angry because of Wen Xujue's lack of cooperation. After all, it has been so long. What kind of temperament does his personal guard have?
, the little emperor is very familiar with it, and Wen Xujue also knows that the little emperor will not
What makes him speak like this? Coupled with his own temperament, Wen Xujue is not destined to be like other ministers who only have flattery in their hearts. In such a huge palace, there are not many people who can tell the truth. Tang Qiwei is considered a
, Wen Xu is definitely one of the people in such a huge palace who doesn’t need to be timid to live.
"Wei Chen still doesn't know." When Wen Xujue said this, his appearance and tone were exactly the same.
The little emperor was still neither happy nor angry. He slowly withdrew his right hand and said softly: "The rain outside the city is hot, which means that the people's hearts outside are hot. The rain in the palace is cold, which means that the people in our palace are cold."
People’s hearts are cold.”
Wen Xujue paused slightly, frowned and glanced ahead, without saying anything, and continued walking forward.
"Wen Xujue, how many people do you think are better than you in martial arts today?" The little emperor was probably out of the palace and was not as restrained as in the palace, so he was bored sitting in the carriage.
, there are just a few more words on the lips.
"There are many people in the world who are more skilled in martial arts than mediocre ministers." Wen Xujue reached out and patted the rain on his shoulder, his face a little irritated. Wen Xujue didn't have the otherworldly mind of the little emperor, so naturally he couldn't understand the little emperor.
Why do you like this gloomy weather?
"Then you are not very powerful." The little emperor smiled and continued: "Then if we meet those Xuantian masters from the previous dynasty, how do you think you can protect me?"
"I'll handle the little people. If I can't handle it, just handle it yourself." What Wen Xujue said was taken as a matter of course.
"Ha ha."
The little emperor smiled heartily, frowned and asked: "Then why do you think I came out with you, a burden? If there is a fight, I don't know who of us will protect whom."
"I'm not out here for protection."
"Then why did you come out?" the little emperor asked with a frown.
"Surveillance, record what you did outside so that I can tell the queen in time." Wen Xujue said bluntly.
The little emperor sat in the carriage and curled his lips slightly, frowning and said: "What you say really doesn't sound very nice, but fortunately it is honest."
"Wei Chen is not a civil servant, so he is used to telling the truth."
"Haha, are you saying that my civil servants don't tell the truth?" the little emperor laughed and asked.
"Um."
Wen Xujue nodded.
The little emperor smiled and said nothing.
The sudden heavy rain swept across the entire city of Chang'an, and had no intention of stopping. On the contrary, it seemed to be a bit heavier than at the beginning. Wen Xujue followed the carriage with an expressionless face. Even though he was annoyed by the rain, he was already walking.
In this rain.
"You didn't prepare a raincoat when you came out?" the little emperor asked with a frown, looking at Wen Xujue who was being soaked in the rain.
"No need. If it were heavier, the rain wouldn't be able to pour on me." Wen Xujue replied in a low voice.
The little emperor pursed his lips and smiled, but said nothing.
In the back alleys of Chang'an City, several children and girls were playing happily. These children did not know that the emperor who was often mentioned by adults was coming out today, nor did they know how many people in the world were hungry.
In the midst of poverty, it seems that in their eyes, they only see innocence and naivety that is not familiar with the world. Perhaps because of the rain, the buffalo that was originally hidden under the rubble at the base of the wall crawled slowly.
After coming out, the children grabbed the buffalo, holding the long horns, smiling innocently. The little emperor sat in the carriage and looked at the children in the alley. He couldn't help but be a little lost. These
The so-called interesting childhood stories seem to have nothing to do with him. As long as he can remember, the little emperor has spent his time in the study, either reading or following his father to meet the so-called loyal ministers of the court. It is hard to imagine.
For example, the first time Zhu You went to court was when he was five years old. Zhu You sat in the arms of his father, listening to the righteous words that he did not understand at all. Later, Zhu You slowly understood,
But he couldn't speak, he could only listen. When he could stop talking now, no one wanted to say it anymore. When he was more than ten years old, Zhu You watched other princes still playing in the palace, but he wanted to
Are you there every day?
He practiced martial arts in a palace with a name. No one accompanied him, and no one cared about him. Only those who thought he could not see the appearance would throw a secret book to Zhu You when he came, give him a few pointers, and then sit in the palace.
He slept on the chair and waited for Zhu You to practice his martial arts before he would wake up. Zhu You had once been curious about that person's appearance, but after being slapped away by that person, the little emperor was no longer curious about that person's appearance.
The little emperor has not known what childhood is since he was a child. It seems that what these children play and think about is not what he has experienced. The little emperor was silent and deceived, with a bit of yearning in his eyes.
"Stop the carriage."
The little emperor said slowly.
"emperor."
Wen Xujue frowned.
"I said stop the carriage."
The little emperor whispered back.
Wen Xujue had no choice but to slowly stop the carriage. The little emperor reached out and took out some raincoat, put it on himself, and walked slowly into the alley.
Several young children were originally playing with the buffalo in their hands with their heads down, but when they saw a tall figure suddenly appear in front of them, they were stunned for a moment, then picked up the buffalo in their hands, looked at the little emperor, and then looked at
He looked at Wen Xujue behind the little emperor, with a bit of fear in his eyes, and turned around to run towards home.
When Zhu You saw the children leaving, he shook his head helplessly. It seemed that these children didn't like him very much, otherwise they wouldn't react like this.
"How about we go back too." When Wen Xujue saw these children leaving, he frowned and said to the little emperor.
"Yes." The little emperor nodded slowly, and just as he was about to turn around, he found a small hand grabbing Zhu You's clothes. Wen Xujue's eyes widened when he saw this scene, and he wanted to reach out and pull the owner of the small hand away, but instead
He was stopped by Zhu You.
The little emperor slowly turned his head and looked at the owner of the little hand. She was a delicate little girl with braids. She looked cute and handsome. Zhu You smiled faintly, looked at the little girl and asked: "Little sister, what do you want to do?"
The little girl looked shy and turned her head to look at her playmate who was waiting for her. Then she looked up at Zhu You in front of her. Zhu You was much taller than the little girl, so the little girl had to look up to see Zhu You.
Zhu You noticed that the little girl seemed to be struggling to look at him, so he squatted down with a smile, then touched the little girl's head and asked, "What do you want to do?"
The little girl glanced at Zhu You shyly, hesitated for a moment and took out the pet in her hand, with a bit of reluctance on her face.
"You want to give this to me?" Zhu You asked with a smile.
"If you like it, just take it." The little girl nodded slowly.
"Okay." Zhu You smiled and reached out to take the buffalo from the girl's hand.
The girl seemed a little worried, frowning and shouting: "Brother, you have to take good care of him."
"Don't worry, I will take good care of him." Zhu You nodded slowly, reached out to untie the jade pendant from his waist and put it in the little girl's hand. He said softly: "I can't take your things for free, so I give this to you.
Let’s make a gift.”
Wen Xujue's expression on the side was a bit shocked. He didn't expect Zhu You to be so generous. A buffalo that could be seen everywhere replaced the personal jade pendant worn by the current emperor. This kind of good thing is not something ordinary people can encounter, and neither
I wonder how many lifetimes it took for this little girl to achieve such blessings.
"My mother said, I can't just take things from strangers." The little girl took a timid step back, shook her head and did not reach out to take the jade pendant.
"Then shouldn't I take your buffalo?" Zhu You asked with a smile, then stretched out his hand to tie the jade pendant around the little girl's waist, and whispered: "When you get home, say that this jade pendant is a
Zhu You's eldest brother gave it to you, so your mother will understand."
"Zhu You?" The little girl smiled after hearing the name, frowned and said, "I have heard of this name. You are the emperor, right?"
"Since you already know who I am, why don't you kneel down?" Zhu You asked with a smile.
"You're not wearing a dragon robe, so I won't kneel down. The ground is so wet." The little girl curled her lips and shouted, then turned and ran away, the jade pendant around her waist jingling.
When Zhu You saw the little girl leaving, he stood up slowly, looked at the little girl's back, smiled, turned around and walked towards the carriage with the buffalo.
Wen Xujue slowly followed Zhu You without saying a word.
"I also liked this thing very much when I was a child, but my mother never let me touch it." Zhu You whispered as he played with the buffalo in his hand.
"These are things that children like." Wen Xujue replied in a low voice.
Zhu You turned to look at Wen Xujue and asked softly: "Who said the emperor is not a child?"
Wen Xujue was stunned by this question, frowning, unable to refute.
Zhu You returned to the carriage, and the carriage continued to move forward. At this time, the rain in Chang'an City seemed to have subsided a little. Zhu You sat in the carriage and played with the buffalo in his hand, with an extremely innocent smile on his face.
At that time, Zhu You seemed to be no different from those children.
Wen Xujue slowly followed the carriage. Although he didn't have much contact with the little emperor, he had some contact with him. In addition, the rumors among the servants in the palace made Wen Xujue even if he didn't want to
Listen, I also listened to a certain extent, so in his eyes
This little emperor seems to be no different from the original late emperor. They both have a ruthless and ruthless emperor's heart. However, after leaving the palace today, Wen Xujue found that this little emperor seems to be somewhat different from what he imagined. At least it is better than usual.
A bit more approachable.
The rain became lighter and lighter, and eventually it seemed to have turned into drops. Zhu You opened the curtain of the carriage and took a look outside. He frowned slightly and whispered: "The rain has stopped."
"You seem to like rainy weather very much." Wen Xujue replied calmly.
"Yes, rainy weather makes people happy." Zhu You seemed to have forgotten his status as the emperor at this time, and his speech seemed to be no different from that of a wealthy young man from an ordinary family.
Wen Xujue smiled and said nothing.
The carriage slowly left Chang'an City. Zhu You originally didn't want anyone to see him off, but the two people at the city gate insisted on coming out, and Zhu You had no choice.
There were two people standing outside the city gate. The guards at the city gate looked at these two people with trepidation. It seemed that these two people could make people tremble with fear no matter how they waved their hands. But today, they don't know what happened to these two important people.
, staring at Xiaoyu standing expressionlessly at the gate of the city, the guards wanted to step forward to hold an umbrella, but were kicked back by the middle-aged man.
At this time, both of them were wearing casual clothes, but even in casual clothes, everyone could still tell who these two were. One was the head of the civil service, the first assistant in the court, Chen Xiuxian, and there were countless literati in the world in this life.
Just to get a stable job under Chen Xingxiu's family. After all, Chen Xingxiu is the only cultivator in the world, and he also thinks he is the leader of the world's generals, Wang Hongxi.
Wang Hongxi changed into a red robe today. There was a lifelike python carved on the robe. Who in the world could wear a python robe except a prince?
It seemed that there were only two people, Wang Hongxi and Chen Xingxiu, but Chen Xingxiu seemed to despise the so-called python robe that symbolized the status of the vassal king, so after getting it, he put it directly at home and never wore it once. When Wang Hongxi put it on, it was nothing more than
That is to say, although he did not wear armor today, he still saw off the little emperor as a minister. If we talk about rules, Wang Hongxi, a reckless man who does not understand rules, seems to be more disciplined than Chen Xingxiu, a scholar who does.
The drizzle hit the two of them. Wang Hongxi turned his head and glanced at Chen Xingxiu, but said nothing. Chen Xingxiu didn't speak, so he didn't say anything either. Wang Hongxi squinted his eyes and looked at the yellow carriage inside the city gate.
, Everyone in the world knows that Wang Hongxi is the number one military general in the world, but who knows that Wang Hongxi has been sandwiched between the little emperor and Chen Xingxiu for so many years, and how many people can understand the bitterness in his heart?
Chen Xingxiu is a man of great wisdom in the world, and the little emperor's imperial mind is at its peak. Therefore, Wang Hongxi, who was not originally very thoughtful, also learned to observe people's emotions in the court. Today, Wang Hongxi himself
I didn't want to come, but Chen Xingxiu had no choice but to come out. If Chen Xingxiu came out, it would mean that the civil servants in the world had come out. If Wang Hongxi didn't come out, would the military generals in the future have to be caught by the civil servants again?
The past few years of court life have made Wang Hongxi feel a little tired, but once he enters the court, it is as deep as the sea, and it may be difficult to get out if he thinks about it.
The carriage moved forward slowly. Zhu You frowned and looked at the two people outside the city gate. He slowly put down the buffalo in his hands, his face seemed a bit serious.
After a while, the carriage finally drove out of Chang'an City.
Chen Xingxiu was one step ahead of Wang Hongxi and walked to the front of the carriage. Wang Hongxi had no choice but to quickly follow Chen Xingxiu's pace.
Wen Xujue pulled the reins, and the carriage stopped in front of Chen Xingxiu.
"I am here to see you, Your Majesty."
Chen Xingxiu's movements didn't pause at all, and he knelt on the ground with a thud.
Wang Hongxi frowned and glanced at Chen Xingxiu, then knelt on the ground.
"You two dear ladies, please get up quickly." Zhu You whispered back, but did not reach out to lift the curtain of the carriage.
Chen Xingxiu and Wang Hongxi stood up slowly and stood there without speaking.
"Is there anything else you two dears have to do?" Zhu You asked slowly.
"It's just a farewell." Chen Xingxiu lowered his head and replied.
"My dear friends, you are interested. It's raining heavily today. Please go back early." There was a trace of displeasure in Zhu You's voice.
"good."
Chen Xingxiu and Wang Hongxi nodded.
Wen Xujue pulled the reins and exerted force, and the carriage continued to move forward.
Chen Xingxiu and Wang Hongxi squinted at the carriage that was gradually moving away. After an unknown amount of time, the carriage finally disappeared from their sight. Wang Hongxi stretched out his hand to wipe the rainwater from his face, frowning and frowning.
Chen Xingxiu asked, "I came here, but I didn't even see his face."
Chen Xingxiu glanced at Wang Hongxi lightly and said in a low voice: "If I don't come, I will never see him again in this life."