Chapter 125: 43.2

    The crown prince turned his face angrily in the back. If Emperor Changde hadn't been there, he probably wanted to beat Wei Yunzhao on the spot.

    When Emperor Changde saw the crown prince's reaction, he shook his head, unable to hold his breath even when he couldn’t wipe his butt clean.

    "Since that's the case, how about I leave this matter to Wei Qing for you to investigate thoroughly?"

    Fuck, dog emperor!

    Jiang Lin cursed angrily in his heart, this old pervert must make the crown prince and Wei Yunzhao confronted each other, the second prince was waiting to peel the crown prince's skin, if Wei Yunzhao took over the investigation, the second prince would definitely force Wei Yunzhao to confront the crown prince and be ruthless, and the crown prince who wouldn’t sit still was afraid that he would have to send someone to kill Wei Yunzhao tonight.

    "I dare not, my official position is low and I’m incompetent." Wei Yunzhao refused.

    The second prince came out to help again, "Yes, Emperor father, Mr. Wei is now a minor official of the fifth rank, how can he investigate the crown prince of a country, Emperor father might as well leave this matter to the son, who will do his best to return the innocent of the crown prince."

    He couldn’t be killed.

    Emperor Changde's eyes were not friendly, and he looked very unhappy, but he still complied with the second prince's words.

    The crown prince was in a hurry, and wanted to intercede for himself, but Emperor Changde didn't give him a chance to speak, and only ordered Wei Yunzhao to send the two people who knew the place of Xuancheng rice to the household department, and the household department would arrange for people to go with them. The two of them went to cross the sea again, and would bring back the rice seeds.

    Wei Yunzhao had already guessed that this would be the case, so he respectfully agreed.

    Then he withdrew with the second prince.

    The crown prince stayed inside and had something to say to Emperor Changde alone.

    After leaving the Xuanzheng Hall, the second prince put on a smile and walked to Wei Yunzhao and patted him on the shoulder, "Wei Yunzhao, bendian won’t treat you badly."

 

   After the second prince finished speaking, he strode away, only from the back, it could be seen that he was in a good mood.

    Wei Yunzhao said to Jiang Lin: "Let's go too."

    Jiang Lin pushed the wheelchair towards the gate of the palace. After walking a few steps, Jiang Lin suddenly turned around. He saw a little girl leading the maids and eunuchs appearing at the door of Xuanzheng Hall, she looked about thirteen years old, with a cute and pleasant appearance. Before Jiang Lin looked more thoroughly, she had already been invited into the Xuanzheng Hall.

    Jiang Lin retracted his eyes and pushed Wei Yunzhao to continue walking forward, "This should be one of them, a delicate and soft girl, with a bit of ignorance and childishness, she could be completely controlled, and he could do whatever he wants, no wonder, he suddenly became abnormal."

    "But, can a girl who is raised by a serious family knows how to serve people at such a young age?"

    Jiang Lin's doubts became more and more intense, who was planning this behind the scenes, and what were they seeking?.

    Wei Yunzhao didn't answer, and he didn't know. The only good news now was that the crown prince had something to do and couldn't take care of himself, so he probably wouldn't choose concubines for the time being.

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    After returning home, Wei Yunzhao asked Huaijiu and huaishi to go to the household department. Wei Yunzhao told them, "It's good to come back alive."

 

   The two of them clasped their fists together, turned around and left.

    Watching the two left, Wei Yunzhao's gaze stayed at the door for a long time.

    Seeing that he was not moving, Jiang Lin moved a chair to sit next to him, pressed his leg, "Wei Yunzhao, have you ever thought about becoming an emperor yourself?"

    Wei Yunzhao shook his head, and took advantage of the situation to press Jiang Lin's hand on his leg, not letting him retract, "No, I can lead the troops to fight, but I can't be the emperor."

    Jiang Lin couldn't pull back his hand, so he used his fingers to tickle Wei Yunzhao with his hand, "But I think you can do it. You have the world and the people in your heart. When you were a general, you would think about the soldiers who couldn’t have enough to eat. If you become an emperor, you will think whether the people in the world can eat or not. When they are full, you will think of ways to change so that they can live a better life."

    Wei Yunzhao asked unscrupulously, "But when you become an emperor, you will have the Sangong Liuyuan. Will you like it?"

 

[三宫六院 sān gōng liù yuàn: idiom refers to the emperor's concubines]

    Jiang Lin took out the dagger that Wei Yunzhao gave him, "Then do you want to try it whether it’s fast or not?"

    Wei Yunzhao laughed, let go of Jiang Lin's hand, and opened his arms, "Madam, can you give me a hug?" He was looking forward to it.

    Jiang Lin felt that Wei Yunzhao was taking advantage of him, but he agreed.

    Wei Yunzhao never said why he couldn't be a good emperor.
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    "Shopkeeper, do you still have " The Record of Killing Relatives in the Dong Mansion? Give me five copies!"

    A young man dressed like a scholar rushed into a bookstore, put the money on the cabinet, and bought five copies at a time, he looked extraordinarily proud.

    The shopkeeper fiddled with the abacus without even looking at anyone, and just said lightly, "No, please come early tomorrow."

 

   The young scholar suddenly wailed, "Why is it gone again? Do you want to sell the books or not? I almost ran all over the bookstores in Shengjing, but I can’t even buy a single one.”

The shopkeeper seemed to be used to it, and pointed to the little beggar who was squatting not far from the door to the scholar, "Spend a little more money to hire a little beggar, and let them reserve a seat for you first, otherwise you won't be able to buy it tomorrow.”

    The little beggar didn't put a bowl in front of him, but a piece of note with numbers written on it, the scholar guessed that it should be the note left by the people in front who asked him to take the place for money.

    The scholar took back his money and went to make a deal with the little beggar outside. He wanted to buy five copies, but the little beggar was only willing to help him arranged for one, and said that there was only the last one left, and there would be no chance if someone came later to take the seat.

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