It must be because he didn't build a good relationship with Shen Zhiyi, so she framed him like this.
[There are a lot of disaster victims in Jiangnan Road right now, and a lot of people who don't take baths. It's really suitable for someone like the prince who doesn't like taking baths. Others would definitely not be able to stand it, but it's perfect for the prince to go there.]
When the prince heard this, his eyes lit up.
[Besides, the sky is high and the old emperor is far away. Even if he doesn't take a bath for a year, the old emperor can't reach out and hit him. ]
The more the prince listened, the brighter his eyes became.
Shen Zhiyi, a soulmate.
The prince looked at Shen Zhiyi with emotion, “No one knows me better than Shen Zhiyi.”
Shen Zhiyi: Did this prince have a twitch in his eye?
"Your Majesty, I am willing to go and will definitely live up to your trust."
The old emperor rolled his eyes in annoyance, but letting his own family go did make him feel more at ease.
Upon seeing this, the prince continued his efforts.
"Your Majesty, I have an unwelcome request."
As soon as his own son took off his pants, the old emperor knew what he was going to do.
Want to take Shen Zhiyi away?
What a joke.
"turn down."
The prince's eyes suddenly widened, revealing a complicated look.
[The look in the prince's eyes is worthy of being written into a Chinese reading comprehension book. It's three parts stupidity, four parts shock, and three parts disbelief.]
[On September 15, the 20th year of Emperor Taizong’s reign, at the hour of Mao, for unknown reasons, the Emperor inexplicably rejected the Crown Prince. The Crown Prince’s expression is worth pondering.]
Everyone: ...
Some old stubborn people wanted to report Shen Zhiyi on the spot.
What rubbish writing style! Such a person actually became an attendant. If future generations saw this, wouldn't they think that the people of Daye have no literary style at all?
But no one dared to step forward and be the first to do so.
Shen Zhiyi became more and more excited as he wrote on it.
[Hey, now that the prince is gone, the old emperor will probably receive a lot of letters from his dear pen pals recently. ]
The old emperor's eyelids twitched.
What does the correspondence between him and his pen pal have to do with the prince?
The ministers in the hall suppressed their restless hearts, and looked at Shen Zhiyi curiously one by one.
His Majesty actually has a pen pal?
Shen Zhiyi, you big leaker, you are just saying it now!
Explain the whole story immediately!
[I never thought that the old emperor and his pen pal had been exchanging letters for a whole year.]
[You probably don’t know that the old emperor had a habit of sneaking out of the palace every month to check on the people’s sentiments. OK, I put it a little nicely, but in fact, he just sneaked out to eat sesame cakes.]
[It is true that being an emperor is different. Before he became an emperor, he would eat even the sesame cakes that fell on the ground and were covered with dust. After he became an emperor, he would go to big restaurants to eat sesame cakes made of fine flour, and he would even slurp them while talking. The taste is no longer the same as before.]
[People have more problems when they get old. What were the sesame cakes we used to eat made of? What are the sesame cakes we eat now made of? It’s not as delicious as before. 】
The old emperor's face turned red with anger.
Chen Decai felt very relieved to hear this. Finally someone spoke out what was really in his heart.
[However, a year ago, the old emperor tasted the long-lost flavor of sesame cake. It was not delicious and it was very hard on the teeth, but it had the same taste as before. The person who made this sesame cake was his current pen pal.]
[The two took this as an opportunity and exchanged letters for a year. During this period, many people expressed their admiration for each other. In the first month, the two exchanged letters frequently, but after a month or two, the other party became like constipated, and only had one period every few months.]
[Although the pen pal's writing is not very good, his views are sharp. Every sentence in his letter reveals his concern for the country and the people. The old emperor really wants to meet this person, but the other party refuses many times.]
[The old emperor may still think that people with ability may have personality, but in fact, your pen pal is the prince's concubine.]
Prince: ???
Dear Ministers: !!!
What do you call this? This is called when the old emperor's son is born, either the son cheats on the old emperor, or the old emperor cheats on the son.
Old Emperor: Hmm? Absolutely impossible!
How could a woman living in the inner chamber write such an amazing article?
He didn't believe it. If she was really the prince's concubine, how could such a talent be taken away by his own pig?
[The old emperor certainly doesn't know that as the daughter of a loyal and martial general, Liangdi could at least marry into a good family and become the legal wife. The reason she married the prince as Liangdi was because her idol was the old emperor!]
[The prince should thank his father. Without his father, he would not have found such a good concubine.]
[After all, our prince only takes a bath once a year, and there are not many people in the whole capital who can stand it. ]
Zhang Sheren stammered for a moment, wanting to ask Shen Zhiyi.
Liangdi worships the old emperor, but what does the Crown Princess want?
As everyone knows, the marriage between the Crown Prince and the Crown Princess was arranged by the Crown Princess herself, which made the old emperor very happy at the time.
Zhang Sheren still remembers that the old emperor looked exactly like a piece of rotten vegetable leaves from his own garden that he had finally sold.
【The villain succeeds! 】
Ah yes, that’s right, it’s the villain who succeeds!
Zhang Sheren was so happy that he almost slapped his thigh, but when he thought of that sound, he was almost frightened to death.
Isn’t that Shen Zhiyi’s voice!
[Zhang Sheren is such a mean person, he actually won the chance to have a free meal at Dabaolou. Ah, there are so many delicious foods, how can you finish them all by yourself? You don’t even know to bring them to your lovely, handsome, and kind-hearted colleagues.]
[Ah, he ate too much and was carried back home by the servants. What a jerk! I also want to experience the feeling of being carried back home after eating too much.]
Zhang Sheren was stunned for a moment.
Aren't we supposed to be discussing the old emperor now? Why did it end up on him after all the twists and turns?
As expected, his colleagues around him turned their attention to him.
"The other day I heard someone overeat at Dabaolou, two whole tables, and was finally carried back by several people. I never expected it to be Mr. Zhang. I'm so sorry."
Zhang Sheren's face turned red instantly.
He is skinny and doesn't look like someone who can eat two whole tables.
But, Dabaolou, it’s delicious.
Most importantly, it's expensive.
[I am so happy. The two tables that Zhang Sheren ate at would have cost me two months of work. You ate like gold.]
Zhang Sheren: It’s gold, I’m so lucky, I have to eat more.
After Shen Zhiyi was extremely envious and jealous, he discovered something remarkable.
[Eh? Why is the prince retreating all the time? ]
The prince, who was almost retreating to the gate, paused.
The ministers all looked back at an angle of almost 90 degrees in tacit understanding.
The old emperor was speechless and said, "What are you doing? You are a prince, how can you behave like this?"
The prince grinned.
[Damn it, it turns out that the letters that Liang Di sent to the old emperor were actually written by the prince! ]
The prince ran away!
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