Chapter 590 The Emperor’s Birthday



Mu Chen's dead body lying on the ground did not affect their conversation at all.

Han Zeyu suggested that the flowers used in tomorrow's banquet should be those that are about to bloom but have not yet opened.

After a brief thought, the emperor agreed to Han Zeyu's proposal. It was just flowers and wouldn't cost much money.

But Mu Chen's situation doesn't seem very optimistic.

Han Zeyu patted his chest and said that it was no problem and he would take care of it.

Go back and charge Mu Chen’s phone so he can use it tomorrow.

It has to be said that Han Zeyu treated Mu Chen like a donkey in the production team, and his main goal was to make the best use of him.

The emperor sincerely invited Han Zeyu to attend the birthday banquet and presented him with a brand new priest robe.

Han Zeyu declined the offer. He didn't want to be a charlatan from the bottom of his heart, but the emperor always wanted to mold him into one.

"It was finished before the New Year. Come open it and take a look! It took a lot of effort to make it."

Unable to refuse the kind offer, Han Zeyu reluctantly opened the special work clothes for the charlatan.

I thought how good it would look?

But when he opened the box, he was immediately blinded by the gorgeous clothes.

This, this, this is so beautiful.

I'm sorry, he is superficial, he fails to recognize the great man, and he looks down on others.

Oh my god~

If he puts on this gorgeous priest robe, wouldn't his husband be so obsessed with it that he wouldn't be able to get out of bed for three days?

Please don't get me wrong, the reason she couldn't get out of bed for three days was not because she was drained of her energy by the vixen, but because she was seduced by his beauty and became addicted to it and couldn't extricate herself.

Han Zeyu accepted the robe, which meant he would wear it to attend the birthday party tomorrow.

Forget it, he is just pretending to be a charlatan. As the saying goes, the first time is strange, the second time is familiar. Anyway, there are still five to ten years before the emperor's next birthday.

It is normal that he did not show up in the middle. After all, masters like miracle doctors and charlatans are usually elusive and appear and disappear mysteriously.

The next day, in the imperial garden of the palace, a group of ministers took their seats one after another.

At that time, the sound of stringed instruments rang out, and Han Zeyu, dressed in a gorgeous robe, made his final appearance.

He was still wearing a golden mask, but his robes had been changed into extremely luxurious ones.

Some people whispered that Han Zeyu was a demon, a treacherous person who was disrupting the government, and that the emperor must have been deceived by him.

Han Zeyu despised them in his heart for being short-sighted. These low-level officials were quite arbitrary.

"This guy is hiding his true identity, absolutely... Pah! Pah! Why is there something in the wine?"

The old-timers in the officialdom looked at Han Zeyu calmly, wanting to see who he was.

Those who hold higher official positions or status have obtained some inside information.

The High Priest is a miracle doctor who has the ability to communicate between heaven and earth.

Therefore, he would only appear on important occasions such as the earth dragon turning over, the construction of reservoirs, and the emperor's birthday.

Han Zeyu was not afraid of other people's gazes. He walked straight to a place and stood there without moving.

As we all know, the finale is the second to last person to appear, so the biggest star and the person who makes the final appearance must be the protagonist of this banquet, His Majesty the Emperor who has officially entered his forties.

Forty years old, according to normal trajectory, is a good age to become a grandfather and enjoy family happiness.

Before we knew it, so much time had passed since His Majesty ascended the throne. When everyone was lamenting the unforgiving passage of time, the protagonist finally made his grand appearance.

But how come the emperor, who was originally mature and steady and had become a grandfather, suddenly became younger?

It was obvious that when the emperor held a grand court meeting the day before yesterday morning, he was still the emperor in his forties.

I haven't seen you for just two days, but you look three years younger. Did you take some magic medicine?

Swish, swish, swish... The officials cast questioning eyes on Han Zeyu, and they all felt that this matter must be related to him.

Han Zeyu looked straight ahead. "You bunch of sour scholars who haven't seen the world, what's the point? I'll show you what a miracle is."

As the emperor took his seat, the flowers around him that were originally in bud slowly raised their heads.

Peach blossoms, plum blossoms, peonies, crabapples, rhododendrons, and February orchids are in full bloom, creating a breathtaking beauty.

The officials were stunned and shocked to the point of being speechless.

Han Zeyu was very disappointed with the bunch of sour scholars, but someone who was good at speaking came forward and, even if he didn't write a poem, at least said a few nice words to flatter the emperor.

The atmosphere is set here. Once the emperor is happy, he will be satisfied.

Why did Emperor Qianlong like Heshen?

Why did Empress Dowager Cixi favor Li Lianying alone?

Let’s talk about Liu Xin and Dong Xian, Yongzheng and Nian Gengyao…

Forget it, these two pairs are not of reference value.

Alas, these people are so stupid, don’t they usually read unofficial history?

It’s a pity that his Su Shien is not here, but since he wants to keep the wealth within the family, he can just find a strong man on the spot.

Looking around, Tie Dongming is not good at speaking, Zhou Yi is far away, so who else is closer?

It's you!

Censor Ding suddenly woke up and shook unconsciously. He felt someone staring at him.

Looking around, he accidentally met the eyes of the owner of the golden mask.

What does this mean? What does the High Priest want him to do?

In a flash, Censor Ding saw His Majesty surrounded by flowers.

After pinching his thigh, he was confused. Regardless of whether it was right or wrong, he praised it first to test the waters.

"Your Majesty is truly the one chosen by Heaven. A strange phenomenon appeared in the sky on your birthday. This is an auspicious sign!"

What? A good omen? It seems to be true.

The ministers finally reacted and quickly spoke in agreement.

When the young and strong emperor celebrates his birthday, all he needs to do is praise him.

So many flowers are in bloom, such good materials, but that old guy got there first!

The emperor was satisfied and asked someone to write a short article to promote it. This kind of thing still depended on Han Zeyu's small advertisement.

The birth and life of every emperor must have some legendary color, otherwise how can the emperor’s uniqueness be shown?

At the age of 40, he has already begun to fantasize about his 50th birthday.

Because Han Zeyu painted a big pie for the emperor. He said that when the emperor reaches the age of 50, he will make a clay dragon for him, and the effect will be absolutely shocking.

The birthday banquet was quite successful and the emperor was very pleased, so he ordered someone to deliver the key to Han Zeyu.

Unexpectedly, there was an unexpected gain. Han Zeyu got three keys in advance.

Their family's large house with three courtyards, Tiezhu's small courtyard with two courtyards, and Han Zecang's three dilapidated houses.

The emperor was very thoughtful. Even though he was busy with all kinds of affairs, he still remembered to choose official residences for them.

Han Zecang's house is relatively simple, and Tiezhu's house is quite standard. Their three-story house is likely to cause quite a stir.

Like his second brother, an eighth-rank official in the Ministry of Revenue, he lived in three shabby houses. It was estimated that the servants' rooms in the Lin Mansion were more magnificent than these houses.

There are also Su Yunsong and Guo Zimu from the sixth rank, who are still living in the same courtyard and are good neighbors.

This won’t be criticized, but it will be cramped to live in!

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