Chapter 94 The Shameless and the Shameless
In a side room of Huangjue Temple, the smell of sandalwood is wafting.
An old monk with a kind face was sitting on the cushion, chanting Buddhist scriptures that seemed to be able to cleanse people's souls.
After the master finished his Buddhist teachings and paused for a long time, the middle-aged man opposite him, who was also sitting cross-legged on the cushion, opened his majestic eyes.
"Your Majesty, it's time for you to go back." The old voice was full of peace.
“Master, seventeen years ago, the emperor was born.
That night I dreamed that the dynasty was engulfed in war."
"The Imperial Astronomical Observatory interpreted the dream and said that the prince was the reincarnation of a disaster star."
"But my son is the son of me and the queen who have been together for many years. How can he be a disaster?"
The man took a deep breath, "I didn't believe it back then, so I came to ask the master to calculate the fate of my son. You said that my son would inherit my emperor star and should be the next wise ruler."
"But it is not easy to raise him in the deep palace, otherwise he might die young. With the advice of the master, I secretly sent the prince to the residence of the Grand Tutor who had just lost his youngest son."
"Master, you still won't tell me who caused the disaster in my dream."
"And who is the lucky star you mentioned back then who could protect and assist the emperor and prevent Daqian from falling into war?"
Master Wuwang, who is already over a hundred years old, has long beards growing from his snow-white eyebrows, and his eyes still sparkle with a sharp light.
It seems as if these eyes can see through the past and present, transparent and mysterious.
Master Wuwang smiled calmly, "Your Excellency, why do you have to ask me again? His Highness Si Ye was poisoned not long ago, didn't he recover without treatment?"
"Your Majesty, didn't you know about the appearance of the people who are protecting Your Highness earlier than I did?"
"Your Majesty has been abiding by the scruples of the past for so many years and has not interfered with His Highness Si Ye's growth. Did you really not send anyone to protect him secretly?"
“Hahahaha…” The middle-aged man, who was dressed in dark clothes but still looked elegant, laughed awkwardly.
"Who knows how to use artillery? Who is the disaster star that caused thousands of lives to suffer?"
As a fairly competent emperor, Si Yexiao absolutely hated those who plunged the country into war.
"It's impossible to say, it's impossible to say." The master kept it a secret, "That person has a divine aura, he won't die easily."
"If Your Majesty attacks her and she escapes, the war in this world will start earlier."
"Your Excellency, do you still want to know? Even if Your Excellency wants to know, it is useless because this person has not yet entered this world."
After Master Wuwang finished speaking, he closed his eyes, obviously entering a state of meditation.
Maybe it's because I'm old, talk too much, and am tired.
Emperor Daqian frowned, "Could it be an unborn fetus?"
After taking a look at the old monk who no longer paid any attention to him, Si Yexiao stood up and walked out of the room.
The man in black who was guarding outside closed the door gently and followed him silently.
"Have those young men riding horses on the long street been handed over to any girl to deal with?"
"I just received a letter saying that the girl had already forcibly taken the man to Jingshui Manor in the suburbs before the families came."
Si Yexiao was puzzled as to why An Xin was so obedient and accepted this difficult punishment task.
He guessed that with An Xin's intelligence, he knew that the person who gave her such an order must be of extraordinary status.
At least for those of them who have just arrived in the capital, there is no one they can resist.
But I didn't expect her to be so obedient.
If An Xin knew what the old emperor was thinking, he would definitely give him a kiss.
I have guessed that this is the emperor's bad taste. It's not like he wants to live too long, so how can I not do as he is told?
Si Yexiao raised his thick eyebrows, becoming more and more curious about how An Xin would punish those lawless guys who relied on their family's power.
It would be fine if their father didn't come to beg for mercy, but if he bumped into him without knowing it, Si Yexiao narrowed his eyes and snorted coldly.
It showed the emperor's ruthlessness.
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In a particularly large manor on the outskirts of the capital.
The pavilion next to the racecourse was surrounded by thick sticky cloth, and bursts of pleasant piano sounds came from inside.
The five young men who were galloping on their horses on the racetrack were completely unable to feel this beauty.
They had been riding in the wind and snow since the early morning of the next day when they were brought here until the snow stopped in the afternoon.
Several teenagers also resisted, threatened, yelled, and even threw tantrums.
But which woman is serious about taking off pants and spanking with a ruler?
How could she, a nameless woman, afford to embarrass herself? The key point was that those young men were well-known in the capital, and they were little devils who cared about their reputation; they could not afford to embarrass this person.
Therefore, after the little devil met the shameless big devil, he could only cover his red buttocks and continue to gallop on his horse, shedding sad tears of manliness in the wind.
"If I don't take revenge, I will take her last name."
Yuchi Yi, a first-rank general who was mighty and powerful in defending the country, was a young man who stole the BMW given by his father and had the horse's neck broken by An Xin's punch. He shouted in dissatisfaction.
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"Me too, me too." Gao Tai, the youngest son of the third-rank General Zhengdong, agreed with red eyes.
Du Hang, the grandson of the Du family in Wuchang Marquis Mansion, looked at the tightly surrounded pavilion with gloomy eyes. He just saw a servant carrying a charcoal fire in to add more warm coal.
They are all descendants of noble families in the capital. I don’t know how the people who brought them here dared to treat them like this.
Du Hang felt that the inside of his thigh had been rubbed raw, and he gritted his teeth in hatred. Aren't those people afraid that their families will cause trouble for them when they get home?
He glanced at the young man with disgust. He was shivering from the cold, his face was pale, and he was staggering on his horse.
If it weren't for this cheap cousin who came and said that Yuchi Yi, Jiang Chenxi and the others looked down on them, he wouldn't have hit the horses they were riding from behind.
As a result of the current situation, they were punished by being forced to ride horses in the snow until they realized their mistakes.
Moreover, you have to feel that they are telling the truth.
With such a punishment standard, I guess they can only be let off when they have been played with enough.
He was the only one among the five boys who didn't complain. He just looked ahead calmly and rode his horse, as if he was unaware of the cold and tiredness.
If An Xin saw this, he would definitely be suspicious. How could such a young man with such a determined look in his eyes do such a thing as riding a horse down the street?
But at this time, An Xin was sitting in the enclosed pavilion, eating cakes brought by the servants, listening to Leng Xiangbai playing the piano, and watching Zhu Shijing and Li Ziyu playing chess.
The three cobblers standing behind Zhu Shijing did not have the quality of a true gentleman who watched the game of chess without saying a word. They were discussing enthusiastically where Zhu Shijing should make the next move to defeat Li Ziyu. When they looked up and met the nonchalant eyes of their eldest brother who was annoyed by the quarrel, they all chose to shut up.
It turns out that low-key talented dogs are the most hateful.
Seeing that Zhu Shijing was still being beaten to death after someone else changed his chess skills, An Xin smiled.
As for the families of the teenagers outside, it has been a whole day and they still haven’t come.
An Xin said that it was none of her business.
Ever since she entered this village, she no longer worried about this problem.
Who dares to enter the imperial estate easily?
Even if the words "Huang Manor" were not written on Jingshui Manor, who would dare to use a yellow plaque in the main hall of the manor?
An Xin guessed that this should be the emperor's private manor, and she didn't know who the pale-faced man was who asked her to use it temporarily.
Is it intentional or deliberate.
An Xin felt that he was giving her a hint intentionally.
She could punish these young men from high-ranking officials and noble families with confidence, knowing that someone would back her up.
How could the old emperor really burn his son's savior over the fire? Is that something a human being would do?
Emperor Si Yexiao still has a conscience, perhaps, but, perhaps, he doesn't have much of it.
(End of this chapter)