Chapter 412

"Guo Yushi, it seems that you have been dissatisfied with the king for a long time. Your majesty and listed as ministers are here today. You vent your resentment against the king. Say less, and the king will cut you in the face!"

When a large group of people were chattering, he found the most powerful man who jumped and made an example.

Of course, this is not a threat. Hao Lianchen always does what he says.

Imperial historian Guo is short and fat. Just now, he always likes to show off because of the large number of people. Therefore, he shouted the loudest. Originally, he hid behind the crowd. I don't know what happened. The sword edge of Regent Hao Lianchen suddenly pointed at himself. He can feel the linglie sword edge cut through the air and pushed straight towards his cheek.

He was so scared that he almost fell to his knees.

Fortunately, he held back.

The fat on Guo Yushi's cheek trembled with excitement. He looked warily at the blade in front of him, and his chin was exposed. "You, you, dare to wear a sword on the hall, and dare not say anything, but also make a rash decision on human life. How, how unreasonable!"

This was the only reason he could think of, or the urgent countermeasures he came up with in the case of a large number of people. Unexpectedly, he was ruthlessly ridiculed by Hao Lianchen as soon as he finished.

Hao Lianchen took back his knife and gently rubbed it. Before waiting for Guo Yushi to breathe, he stabbed him again, "wear a sword? The king has been walking in front of the hall for decades. This Qingming sword was personally given by the former Emperor. He asked the king to kill stupid and incompetent rats like you, imperial Shi Guo. "

"You, you..." Guo Yushi usually hid from Hao Lianchen, but today he finally wanted to show himself in front of his majesty. Unexpectedly, he was ridiculed for nothing. His fat face turned red, but he couldn't say a word.

"This is the family business of the king and his brother. What do you say to an outsider? If you have that Kung Fu, take good care of your ignorant and unskilled son. Don't take care of the corpses in the street. "

No one in the court knew that Guo Yushi only had a son who was afraid of melting in his mouth and falling in the palm of his hand. He was very spoiled since childhood. In addition, it was distressed to have an old ancestor at home. Generally, Guo Yushi could not beat or say, and he raised this son more and more lawlessly.

At a young age, he even recited several homicides. These were settled by imperial Shi Guo privately. Unexpectedly, the Regent mentioned the old story again today.

After Guo Yushi brushed his back, a layer of cold sweat came out, his eyes dodged, and he couldn't say a word for a long time.

The emperor seemed to have just reacted, and deliberately coughed several times and came out to make things right. "Well, nine younger brothers, I'm just discussing with you. Don't scare Guo Yushi."

The emperor seems to have been used to Hao Lianchen, no big or small. His light words are even in the past.

Guo Yushi was grateful to his majesty. Hao Lianchen got up and left before the eunuch shouted the last word. He was so domineering that he didn't pay attention to anyone.

From the white jade steps down, there was already a carriage waiting. Without saying anything, Hao Lianchen directly led the guard's horse and ran out of the city.

The sound of horse hoofs flying on the flagstone road was loud. The ministers facing down could not dodge. They were almost thrown away by the horses, and the chickens flew and dogs jumped all the way.

Emperor Hao Lianzheng was carefully supported by the inner waiter. He just leaned against the white jade corridor at the gate of the hall and stood still. He saw this scene.

After all, the internal attendant is still a high spirited man. Looking at that appearance, he couldn't help talking more. "Your Majesty, forgive me for talking more. The prince is becoming more and more arrogant. Look, he really treats the palace as his own house. What kind of ministers have been bullied by him..."

In fact, the Chamberlain only said half of this sentence. In fact, not only these ministers, but also your majesty are often bullied, not to mention their inferior slaves.

As if he hadn't heard the waiter's complaint, or heard it, Hao Lianzheng hooked the corner of his mouth, took back his eyes, motioned the waiter to come over and continue to hold him, and said a word, "thirty years east and thirty years West, who knows, let's go and help me go to the imperial Medical Museum to see che'er."

Jing Yunshi has used Hao lianche's name back. As the crown prince, he has obtained the consent of his majesty. He can continue to do what he likes, and don't worry about the affairs of the court for the time being.

Of course, the reason why the emperor agreed to be so happy was that Hao lianche gave him a few injections on the day he came back, and then a magical thing happened. He didn't cough any more. One injection was 100 times better than those quacks.

Maybe it's psychological. After a few face-to-face meetings at the gate of death, people seem to underestimate life and death on the surface, but once the one in ten thousand hope appears, they will be more eager for rebirth than anyone else.

The prince pulled him back from the death line. His excitement could not be expressed in words, and his temper became much better. Even the Regent could turn a blind eye to his disrespect for himself in the hall.

Before, because the emperor was seriously ill, the Imperial College moved its base camp to the side hall away from the emperor's bedroom so that it could be on call.

When Hao Lianzheng arrived at the Imperial College, the Imperial College doctor who was frying medicine outside wanted to salute when he saw it. He was quickly stopped by him and asked them not to be polite as usual.

In the open yard, there were fine pieces of sunshine. At a desk in the side hall, Hao lianche was writing hard. He didn't even find the emperor standing beside him.

Emperor Yan glanced at the dense rice paper, which was full of neat and uniform small Kai characters. Unfortunately, he didn't know any of them.

"What is the prince writing?"

Hao lianche looked up at the sound. He found that his father didn't know when to stand beside him. He quickly put down his pen to kneel down and salute, but Hao Lianzheng held him. "I just came to see you. You and my father and son don't have to be polite."

He seemed very interested in what Hao lianche copied, and asked again, "what are these?"

Hao lianche turned around and took out a thick stack of rice paper on his desk and said, "father, these are the essence of the medical skills learned by my son when I was in the state of Yan. Some of them are helpful to my father's condition. My son copied them first. Although my son has been in the state of Yan for many years, he is ashamed to say that as the crown prince of the north, he knows much more about the customs of the state of Yan than that of the North..."