Chapter 133

Since the sixth Prince Jiangnan returned from meritorious service, the emperor asked the sixth prince to take the position of the fourth prince to help the crown prince deal with relevant affairs, but sent the fourth prince to the Imperial Academy to repair books.

Everyone knows that the emperor is praising the sixth prince. For this reason, the fourth Prince angrily fell several sets of tea sets.

The father emperor praised Lao Liu. Why did he use him as a raft?

After inquiring, Han Zhan said to his father, "I went to the gambling house and won a lot of silver. These are what I gave to the emperor! The fourth Prince won more than me!"

You see, your son won't give you the money, but I gave it to you. Look how good I am to you.

The holy master smiled angrily: "you know I hate you eating, drinking, gambling, cricket fighting outside, and dare to give me the money you win? I'm in a hurry to ask me to punish you!"

"So this is not to bribe you!" Han Zhan grinned. "As the saying goes, meeting is divided into half. Now I have divided more than half to you. You are also an accomplice. Are you willing to punish me?"

The saint was shameless by Han Zhan's serious nonsense, which made him feel helpless.

Finally, I can only stare at him: "I'm 16 years old, and I don't know how to learn well. You can't read. There's no hope of becoming a literary champion, but since you're a descendant of Zhongyong Hou's house, if you take the martial arts competition exam..."

The emperor thought for a while, but he'd better forget it. His extravagance can be used to escape. He doesn't even see the fight between real knives and guns.

The sidewalk said, "I can give you the back door. What do you think?"

"Don't! Don't!" Han Zhan quickly waved his hand, "Don't think I don't know that you deliberately deceive me and want me to be an official in the court! I don't want to be an official because I'm so tired. I sleep later than a dog every day, get up earlier than a chicken, have no rest and have no play. It's not human work at all! Are the girls in Chang'an Street not beautiful, or are the Xiaoqu by the Wangjiang building bad? Or is the wine drunk in the world of mortals not fragrant?"

He is free and easy now. He has money to spend, wine to drink, and his family can play. What can he do to be an official?

After a few words, the Holy Lord threw a fold directly at him.

Han Zhan smiled, picked up the fold, presented it with both hands, and conveniently picked up the inkstone and stuffed it into the holy master's hand: "you smash it with this to relieve your anger. When I go out later, I can say that you smashed the head with the inkstone. See who dares to move me in the fight in the future? If they move their hand, I will stretch out my head and scare them to death!"

It's good to say that you don't have a face and say, "they all say that love is deep and responsible. I know you love me. Others don't have this blessing. They can't envy me!"

He lost his temper and said, "how can a man like Zhongyong Hou give birth to you?"

After laughing, the holy master's eyes flashed slightly, and he seemed to inadvertently ask, "you said that the fourth brother also went to the gambling house?"

Han Zhan was surprised: "don't you know?"

The holy master smiled and said, "I know. I just think he's busy recently. He shouldn't have time to go."

"I'm looking at the leisure of the fourth prince!" Han Zhan was careless and did not have the slightest Chengfu way. "Don't say, the fourth prince was really lucky and won more than me! Not only that, even the girls drunk in the red chamber don't look up to me when they see the fourth Prince now!"

After saying this, he said, "Your Majesty, it's clear that I'm much better looking than him. Why do those girls only like him and don't like me? Are they all lame?"

If others dared to be so presumptuous in front of the emperor, they would have been pulled out and beheaded.

But the emperor loved him very much. He had no heart, no words and no scheming temperament.

Seeing that he was like this, the focus was still on the point that the fourth prince was not as good-looking as him. The drunk girl in the red chamber was lame. The holy master covered the deep meaning at the bottom of his eyes and said with a smile: "how about I vent my anger for you?"

"Really?" Han Zhan rubbed his hands expectantly. "Can I beat him into a pig's head, tie him up and take him to the drunken red chamber, so that the girls will know it's better for me. Do you think it's ok?"

"Go away!" the Holy Spirit scolded, "that's the prince, my own son. How can you be so abusive and presumptuous?"

Han Zhan snorted and said unhappily, "then you also said to help me out. They all said that you have no jokes. I think they are all fake, and you will cheat me!"

Then he took out the cakes in his arms and smashed them on the imperial table. He said angrily, "I also brought you Hibiscus cakes in Wangjiang building! I knew I wouldn't bring them!"

After talking, he left angrily.

Seeing Han Zhan so angry, the emperor's mood became better and better.

He picked up the hibiscus cake brought by Han Zhan, took a bite, then put it down and restored his dignified expressionless face.

The chief manager on one side looked at it secretly and couldn't help thinking: the fourth Prince is afraid of bad luck.

Sure enough, before long, the emperor sent the fourth prince to the Imperial Academy to repair books, and helped the sixth Prince cooperate with the crown prince to thoroughly investigate the snow disaster corruption.

After learning the news, the fourth prince was shocked and frightened. He didn't know what he had done wrong and was punished by his father.

On the surface, it seems that the fourth Prince has taken advantage of it. After all, no one can repair books, but in fact, there are special officials to repair books, so the fourth Prince doesn't have to worry about it at all.

In this way, he was separated from the political affairs of the imperial court. How could the fourth Prince not be anxious?

What's more, corruption in the snow disaster is a major event. If it is done well, it will be so glorious that it will be lost in vain!

After inquiring, I learned that Han Zhan did a good deed. How can the fourth Prince bear it?

Just come to the door.

It's strange to say that the holy master doesn't listen to anyone. He listens to Han Zhan, saying that only Han Zhan won't cheat him.

Perhaps it's because of the loyal minister of Zhongyong Hou. The holy master is very fond of Han Zhan. He not only gives him a special order to enter and leave the Imperial City freely, but also attaches great importance to him. He is about to catch up with the prince.

It's a pity that this is a Doo who can't help himself. He has been fighting chickens and walking dogs since childhood. He doesn't know how to learn. When the princes see that he can't pose a threat, they are happy to get in touch with him. In this way, they can trust him to say two good words in front of their father and emperor, which is better than they do a lot of efforts.

It's sad to say that they are the emperor's own sons. They are valuable, but they can't compare with the son of a minister. It's really embarrassing.

There may be some way. Who is the saint's preference for Han Zhan?

That's not true. Han Zhan's light words called the emperor punished the four princes. It can be seen that he was powerful.

The fourth prince came to settle accounts with Han Zhan. He didn't want to be satirized by Han Zhan again. He couldn't help getting angry and directly lifted the table.

"How dare you play with me like this in front of your father!" he was so angry that he couldn't speak. He could only stare at Han Zhan, which made him more gloomy and angry.

Han Zhan smiled wantonly: "Oh! Fourth prince, why are you so angry? If you don't feel relieved, you can go to the hall and continue to lift the table, but remember to pay for the silver. Oh, I almost forgot. You won a lot of silver, but you don't lack this. Naturally, you want to hit as much as you want!"

Then he sighed: "it's the prince, but it's different."

[author's digression]: Little Marquis: bullying my family? Fuck him! Kill him!