Born a phoenix? The husband I picked up is the young emperor

Chapter 182

Only then did the people downstairs realize that Emperor Mingde had also come to the lantern tower to celebrate with the people.

Everyone fell to their knees and shouted, "Long live, long live, long live, long live!"

If Xiao Sheng had not cheated, Emperor Mingde would be very happy tonight.

The prosperous and prosperous Heqinghaiyan that he hopes for, doesn't it mean that the people live and work in peace and contentment, and the fireworks are normal?

This red and golden light is the best proof that the years are peaceful and the country is safe.

But his own son ruined the beauty of the night, which was really...disgusting.

Emperor Mingde suppressed his anger, nodded to his people with a smile, and celebrated the festival with the people. "The lights and the moon reflect each other in the distance, and the world shares the good times!"

"Long live my emperor! Long live!"

Emperor Mingde smiled and withdrew from the sight of the people, and there was a moment of silence.

With the sound of gongs and drums, the manager announced, "The charcoal seller successfully broke through the Lantern Festival riddles and won a mahogany palace lantern!"

But where is the figure of the charcoal seller?

When Emperor Mingde asked someone to bring the charcoal seller to him for questioning, Emperor Wei only found an old man's mask.

The charcoal seller disappeared without even taking the mahogany palace lantern.

Liu Hanlin, the director of the Imperial Guard Department, knelt down in front of Emperor Mingde, "I have despised my duty and neglected my duty. Please forgive me!"

Emperor Mingde snorted coldly.

Liu Hanlin prostrated on the ground, sweating profusely, and promised, "I will dig three feet into the ground even if I am humble enough to bring the charcoal seller to the emperor!"

Emperor Mingde slammed the table, "You bastard! I see you are getting better and better! You are digging three feet into the ground! The charcoal seller is not a prisoner! I tell you, if you find the charcoal seller, you must treat him with courtesy! Touch him!" Hair, I’m going to ask you about it.”

"Yes!" Liu Hanlin's mind was in confusion.

He had just learned that the lantern riddle had been switched. This matter could have been a big or small matter. But the bad thing is that King Jin is involved.

There is a suspicion that he was committing theft. At the same time, the entire Weihuang Division he was in charge of was trampled on the ground and ravaged in disgrace.

There were people coming and going freely, and they had arranged the lantern riddles right under the nose of Wei Huangsi!

He believed that it was definitely the charcoal seller who did it.

What's the point of taking such a big risk? Picture that mahogany palace lantern?

But he ran away without taking the mahogany palace lantern, and didn't care about the lantern at all.

Then all that's left is provocation!

Now that the emperor has spoken, we can only search for him secretly, without making too much noise, and with courtesy. Co-authored this is looking for an ancestor!

Emperor Mingde angrily drove back to the palace and gave Liu Hanlin one day to self-examine. He will see the results at 10:00 tomorrow.

After solving the lantern riddles, the Furong Lantern Tower was completely opened, allowing people to pour in and climb up to overlook the Lantern Festival.

People in twos and threes walk together, put out river lanterns, and enjoy the beautiful boat.

Shi Anxia took Ye Baoer and the maids and got into the carriage driven by Chen Yuan and returned to the Hou Mansion first.

At that time, Wei Cailing came to the bank of Congyin River anxiously.

Floating in the Congyin River were bright and dim praying river lanterns. Several boat lanterns from far and near were reflected in the water, and a faint tune of silk and bamboo could be heard.

She was extremely nervous.

Just now, amid the crowds of people pushing through the lantern riddle game, a note was stuffed into her hand for some unknown reason.

The note was written by Mr. Qi, asking her to meet by the Congyin River.

Although she had never met Mr. Qi, she recognized the handwriting.

Shi Yunxing tried to block the road and humiliate her several times, but this young master named "Qi Yunshi" warned her in advance, allowing her to avoid danger many times.

She always wanted to see her benefactor, but since Shi Yunxing's death, the benefactor never appeared again.

Wei Cailing has not heard from Mr. Qi for a long time. So when I saw this note tonight, I immediately came to the meeting place.

She wanted to thank Mr. Qi for his help and care along the way.

Without him, maybe he would have become the miserable person in his dream, and he would not be able to wait for the day when Shi Yunxing died.

In the dimming lights, the young man in white clothes is as white as snow...