"Uh! We still have to go!" Wan He's eyes widened with a look of fear on his face. So many things have already happened before we even met him. If he really met Yang Guang, God knows what would happen.
! Originally he was a little afraid of Yang Guang's fame, but now after such a commotion, Wan He was even more afraid to meet Yang Guang.
Seeing Wan He's appearance, Zhang Huaian guessed a bit and smiled bitterly in his heart. Previously, Yang Guang accompanied Concubine Xiao back to Xiaozhu Palace, but Concubine Xiao's cold temperament did not please Yang Guang.
After a few words of consolation, he made an excuse and left Xiaozhu Palace. It was just that he had just punished Concubine Wan, and it was not easy to return to Chunnuan Palace now. He happened to think of Wan He, so while it was still early, he let her go
Zhang Huaian found Wan He again.
The master had spoken, how could this slave dare to say anything? Hao Fei happened to send someone to tell him that Wan He had been rescued, so Zhang Huaian hurried over. He was unwilling to see Wan He.
As if willing, Zhang Huaian could only offer kind words to persuade him. In fact, Wan He knew in his heart that it didn't matter if he was being pretentious here. He had to go where he should go. He didn't dare to disobey Yang Guang's will, otherwise he would be beheaded.
Yes! It happened that I still kept the long gown that I had changed out of earlier, so I changed into the chambermaid's clothes that had a bit of a musty smell. Wan He turned back into the handsome and handsome young man again! Looking around, there was nothing missing.
At the ceremony, Wan He asked Zhang Huaian to lead the way. This time he was really going to meet the saint!
When Wan He came to the imperial study room, it was already half an hour later. After all the troubles before, it was already afternoon. The sun was gradually setting in the west, and the sunlight just happened to enter through the palace gate. Wan He was honest.
He really stood at the entrance of the palace, waiting for the summons. But after waiting for a long time, there was no movement. Zhang Huaian entered the imperial study and did not come to say a word. It was so hard for Master Wan to guard the door.
!The joy that I was so complacent about seeing the Holy Spirit is gone now. I just think about when I can go home for dinner.
"Everyone, get out of here! Get out of here!" Just when Wan He began to wander, suddenly, a roar came from the imperial study room, which startled Wan He. His head shrank and he subconsciously
He was about to turn around and run away. But Wan He soon realized that he hadn't seen Yang Guang yet! So this sentence shouldn't be directed at him, right? Seeing that the matter had nothing to do with him, Wan He felt the gossip in his heart
It burned brightly again, and he pressed his whole body against the palace door, stretched out his head and looked inside.
But before Wan He could see clearly, an old face full of wrinkles rushed out from inside, and rushed towards Wan He! Wan He was startled, and subconsciously clenched his fists and punched his chest.
Swing, hit that old face directly! At the same time, he stepped back, put his hands in an Ultraman posture, and shouted loudly: "Where is the monster? How dare you attack this young master!"
The poor old man was hit in the bridge of the nose by Wan He's bone-filled fist. He threw his head back, screamed, and fell directly to the ground. Only then did Wan He realize that the old man was wearing a purple official robe.
But the official robes can only be worn by the first-rank officials of the imperial court! Could it be that this old man who looked extremely wretched was actually the first-rank official of the imperial court? Wan He felt a chill on the back of his head. It seemed that he had gotten into trouble again this time!
Instinctively, Wan He was ready to run away, but it was already too late. He heard shouts coming from the front, back, left and right, and more than a dozen palace guards jumped out, holding spears and pointing at Wan He and Wan He.
The old man was still rolling on the ground in pain. Wan He's face suddenly turned pale, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat. Looking at the sharp gun heads around him, Wan He's eyes turned and suddenly turned to one side.
Pointing his finger, he shouted loudly: "Assassin! There is an assassin! An assassin just attacked this old man and ran over there!"
"..."
All the guards looked at Wan He coldly, and no one looked elsewhere. They all saw the scene just now. If they hadn't seen with their own eyes that Wan He was brought by Zhang Huaian, just
A charge of attacking a minister is enough for them to kill Wanhe directly!
"What's going on? What's going on?" At this time, Zhang Huaian also ran out of the imperial study room quickly. He must have heard the movement outside. When he came out, he saw the old man lying on the ground rolling.
Zhang Huaian couldn't help but have a look of surprise on his face. He squatted down beside the old man and asked: "Su, Su, Mr. Su! What's wrong with you?"
Seeing Zhang Huaian's attitude, Wan He felt a lot colder in his heart. It seemed that this old man had a lot of background! Wan He took a look around and made sure that the guards would not take action because of his actions, so he was cautious.
He walked to Zhang Huaian, pulled Zhang Huaian with his hand, and whispered: "Um, Eunuch Zhang, please believe me, this, this matter is really a misunderstanding!"
Zhang Huaian raised his head and looked at Wan He, then lowered his head to see the old man holding his nose and speechless in pain. He immediately guessed that he was going to die. He smiled bitterly in his heart. How could this kid always mess with him wherever he goes?
There is trouble! If he had been asked to stand outside, he would have beaten up the first-class officials of the dynasty! But what? Zhang Huaian was feeling some resentment in his heart, and suddenly a thought flashed in his mind, but he remembered what he had just done
Looking at what happened in the royal study room, I couldn't help but sigh, this boy is really lucky! Zhang Huaian immediately stood up straight and shouted to the guards on the left and right: "Are you all deaf? Didn't you hear what Mr. Wan said?
Why don't you hurry up and capture the assassin? Go quickly!"
"Huh?" This made all the guards stunned. It was clear that Wan He was talking nonsense just now. Where did the assassin come from? But Zhang Huaian was the chief chamberlain in the palace and a celebrity around the emperor. His words, these
The chamberlain didn't dare not listen, so he could only put away his weapons, turned around and ran around. As for where they were going to find the fictitious assassin, it was unknown!
After dismissing the guards, Zhang Huaian ordered the chamberlains behind him: "Why are you still standing there? Why don't you send Mr. Su to the imperial doctor as soon as possible?" After hearing Zhang Huaian's words, several chamberlains immediately came over.
They helped the old man up and took him to the Royal Hospital carefully. The poor old man got punched in a daze and he still hasn't woken up. He just covered his nose and kept squirting.
After the old man was sent away, Zhang Huaian turned around, looked at Wan He with a strange expression, and said: "Mr. Wan! You are so courageous! You can't even ask Nayan Suwei, the first-rank official of the dynasty.
Mr. Su dares to fight!"
Suddenly, the sweat on Wan He's forehead fell like rain! Wan He had worked hard in the past few days, so he naturally knew what Na Yan represented in the court, which was equivalent to the position of prime minister.
!That old man who looked ordinary and somewhat wretched turned out to be such a big official? And he knocked his nose crooked with a fist. Then...
Just when Wan He was so frightened that he couldn't help but shiver, Zhang Huaian laughed, patted Wan He's shoulder lightly, and said with a smile: "Mr. Wan, just wait here for a moment! I believe Long live
You will be summoned soon!" After saying that, Zhang Huaian turned around and left, leaving Wan He standing there alone, not daring to leave. How pitiful!
This time Zhang Huaian was right. Wan He didn't wait for long. Before half a stick of incense was ready, Zhang Huaian walked out quickly and smiled at Wan He: "Mr. Wan! Long live the summons, please."
Bar!"
After trembling for a moment, Wan He raised his head and glanced at Zhang Huaian, who was smiling. The more he thought about it, the more uneasy he felt, but he had to go. After hesitating for a moment, he finally gritted his teeth and entered the imperial study room.
Of course, Wan He had not forgotten the court etiquette taught by Yang Tong before. As soon as he entered, he lowered his head and walked in with small steps. He stepped into the palace of the imperial study room and took three steps forward. Wan He was
He knelt down and prostrated himself, bowing to the ground, and shouted loudly: "Long live the common people! Long live my emperor! Long live! Long live!"
After a while, a voice came from above: "Are you Wan He? You still know the rules. Get up!"
"Thank you, long live the emperor!" Wan He quickly stood up, but his head was always lowered. In the words of Yang Tong, he couldn't desecrate the face of the sky. Without the emperor's approval, ordinary people were not allowed to look at it.
Looks like an emperor!
"Yeah! Haha!" After a while, just when Wanhe was almost going crazy due to the pressure of not being silent, another voice suddenly came from above, this time it was a few laughs,
Immediately afterwards, the voice was heard saying: "Looking at it from the looks of it, you are quite a stickler for the rules? How dare you do such a bold thing? Do you even dare to hit Old Man Su?"
"Huh?" Hearing the emperor's questioning words, Wan He's heart moved. From these words, Wan He heard what Yang Guang meant. He seemed to be not very angry at himself for punching the old man, but rather a little angry.
Are you happy? Could it be that by being careless, you have made another meritorious service? Guessing this in his mind, Wan He still said immediately: "The common people deserve death! Please forgive me!"
"Haha! The crime is guilty! However, it is not to the point where the crime deserves death!" The emperor continued to say with a smile, "Well, you have done a good job in reporting before and helped me see through Li Hun's rebellion case. It is a great achievement.
The merits and demerits are equal! Haha! Since I have made you a disciple of the Emperor, you and I are also considered teachers and students. You raise your head and let me see what you look like!"
"Common people, common people thank you, Your Majesty!" The emperor said this, clearly letting Wan He go! Wan He felt happy and quickly thanked him. Then he raised his head and looked forward. There was only a picture in front of him.
There is a table and a chair, but the table and chair are very large and wrapped in yellow silk with some exquisite dragon dance patterns embroidered on them. On the chair, a middle-aged man wearing a yellow robe is sitting.
Sitting on it, just looking at his appearance, he looks very heroic. He must have been an extremely handsome man when he was young. Moreover, between his eyebrows, he is somewhat similar to Yang Tong. Needless to say, this is the famous faint king in history.