Young Emperor, he doesn't want to be reborn

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In addition to the mountains on the west side of the capital of the Ning Dynasty, there is also a not-too-high mountain in the southwest direction, and the rest of the direction is flat.

Baoguo Temple is built at the foot of the hill, and it takes about one and a half hours to get there by horse-drawn carriage, a common means of transportation in ancient times.

Chu Huaijin was leaning on the soft cushions, sitting in the low-key exterior but luxurious interior of the Zhennan Prince's Mansion, and was fed melons, fruits, pastries, dried meat from time to time by his Uncle Fenghuang, and suddenly felt like a spring outing for elementary school students illusion.

Feng Yanzhou picked up a lychee from the fruit plate, peeled it skillfully without a drop of juice, and then handed the crystal clear white ball to Chu Huaijin.

The Great Regent of Feng actually "broke the new litchi" for him. Chu Huaijin was still a little apprehensive when he first set off, but after being fed too much, he gradually became numb.

"Thank you, Uncle Feng Huang." He took the lychee from Feng Yanzhou's hand, put it on his lips, bit it and ate it, and subconsciously licked his fingertips and lips that were stained with sweet juice.

He had just finished doing something that was not in line with the etiquette of the nobles of the Ning Dynasty, when he found Feng Yanzhou staring at him, he couldn't help being a little ashamed, took out a square towel and wiped his fingers, while looking for topics to divert the other party's attention : "I heard people say... Uncle Fenghuang, you asked yourself to cut down the feudal clan?"

Feng Yanzhou nodded, "However, Your Majesty thinks that all the first vassal kings were brothers of the opposite sex with the late emperor, and they all made great contributions to the establishment of the Ning Dynasty, so they should be in charge of the fiefdoms granted by Gaozu for generations. Your Majesty dismissed it immediately. My please fold."

Chu Huaijin breathed a sigh of relief. "That……"

"After half a month, I will personally go to court to perform. Taking history as a mirror, the position of feudal king cannot be inherited, otherwise there will be chaos." Feng Yanzhou said again.

... So, cutting the feudal clan, are you serious? !

With the pissing nature of Emperor Chuwei, this refusal is probably just a refusal to welcome. Waiting for Feng Yanzhou to give up again and again before agreeing. This will not only make the teacher famous, but also create public opinion pressure on the other three vassal kings .

However, Chu Huaijin still couldn't believe that the Grand Regent actually wanted to cooperate with his father to go through this process.

He couldn't bear it anymore, so he asked what was in his heart: "How can I deal with myself after I become the emperor's uncle?"

Feng Yanzhou peeled another lychee for him, and asked with a smile: "How about visiting the mountains and rivers with Huai Jin every day like now?"

Very bad!

Judging from the current situation in Daning, no matter whether it is the crown prince, Chu Huaizhou or any other prince who ascends the throne, at least one of him and the Great Regent will have to go to Guimenguan or Huangquan Road instead.

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Chu Huaijin didn't speak, but the expression on his face had completely betrayed the thoughts in his heart.

Feng Yanzhou tapped his forehead with his hand, and asked, "Why, Huai Jin doesn't want me to be with you all the time?"

"Of course I would!" This question was obviously a sub-question, Chu Huaijin quickly shook his head, and then made an excuse to say: "It's just that if you are no longer the King of Zhennan, Uncle Emperor, I'm afraid that these lychees, mangosteens and so on will be taken away." It's hard to eat anymore."

Feng Yanzhou showed a dumbfounding expression, and then he hugged Chu Huaijin into his arms, pressed his face down on his knee, and slapped him on the buttocks through his clothes. hand.

"I love you so much, yet you only care about eating and drinking?!" Feng Yanzhou let go of him after hitting him.

He raised his eyebrows and stared at Chu Huaijin, but there was a bit of a smile in his eyes, seeming to be angry or just joking, "Little ancestor, you are so heartless!"

In these three lifetimes, Chu Huaijin had been spanked and slapped, but she had never been spanked like this before, so she was a little dazed for a while.

He stared blankly at Feng Yanzhou, not knowing how to react, but the other party sighed, and peeled another mangosteen for him, "If you don't have a conscience, you don't have a conscience. Just treat it as... I owed my little one in my previous life." Your ancestors."

Chu Huaijin subconsciously took the mangosteen and put it into her mouth petal by petal, but her heart was still in a daze.

Could it be that Feng Yanzhou was telling the truth, that's why he treated him so well in this life?

But where does the Great Regent owe Chu Shaodi?

In his previous life, it was his own wishful thinking and messing around, that's why he made himself so miserable.

However, in this world, is there any law that stipulates that when a person falls in love with another person, he must give the other party the same response?

If this is the case, those top stars who can be said to be the "dream of billions of girls" must each commit a thousand or eight hundred times of bigamy? !

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What's more, at the end of the last life, when Chu Shaodi drank poisonous wine, his regent knew that the glass of wine was poisonous, so he didn't stop him.

At that time, Feng Yanzhou watched him die calmly.

How could this person feel that he owed something after his death?

This logic does not make sense.

Chu Huaijin sighed in her heart, so in the final analysis, Feng Yanzhou was really reborn and had a problem with his brain, he must be crazy.

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Chu Huaijin silently ate another piece of dried mutton with various expensive spices, and they were almost at Baoguo Temple.

Master Wan Can was already well-known, and after Wen Tingyuan's incident, this eminent monk became so famous that he was heard of in the surrounding countries.

Today, when the holy monk preached the scriptures, the city was full of sensation. Nearly two miles away from Baoguo Temple, the main road that could allow carriages and horses to pass was already blocked, and the carriages could not move half a step forward at all. .

Even the pampered and pampered nobleman can only get out of the car now and walk on his own two legs.

You can't complain, complaining means being insincere, so don't say it doesn't work, it might even be worse because of the Buddha's blame.

Although Chu Huaijin and Feng Yanzhou set off today, although it was not too late, they were not the most sincere ones. Even the one who had arrived the day before, the carriage of the Zhennan Palace was naturally blocked on the road.

Chu Huaijin was helped out of the carriage by Feng Yanzhou's guards. He turned his head and waited for Feng Yanzhou to come down, but a guard from the palace rode after him and had something important to report to King Feng Da Zhennan.

Chu Huaijin stood beside the carriage and waited for a while before the guard left in a hurry, and then Feng Yanzhou lifted the door curtain of the carriage and got out of the carriage.

"Uncle Fenghuang, shall we leave now?" Chu Huaijin asked.

"En." Feng Yanzhou nodded, and took the lead, leading him and the guards of Zhennan Palace to Baoguo Temple.

Unlike the vast majority of pedestrians, Chu Huaijin and his team had neither old people nor children, nor young ladies and wives. They quickly surpassed the teams of several aristocratic families and walked to the front.

Then, Chu Huaijin saw the real goal of his trip at a glance, Wen Tingyuan, the fourth son of the Wen family.

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"It's the Fourth Young Master Wen!" Chu Huaijin put on a look of surprise, and asked Feng Yanzhou, "Shall we go with them?"

Feng Yanzhou nodded, said "OK", and went up to greet Wen Shangshu, the leader of the Wen family team.

Chu Huaijin took the opportunity to go to Wen Tingyuan's side, and asked out of pure curiosity: "A few days ago, the fourth son Wen played and sang in front of his father, what's the name of that song?"

Wen Tingyuan obviously didn't expect that the eleventh prince would poke his sore spot as soon as he came. After a moment of astonishment, he replied with some embarrassment: "I named it "Qianxian", but I really won't do it again in the future. sang."

"Ah? That's such a pity!" Chu Huaijin sighed regretfully, "I really like this song, but the lyrics... It would be great if I could polish it a little more."

Hearing what he said, Wen Tingyuan seriously asked for advice, "I wonder if His Highness Ninth Prince can explain in detail?"

Therefore, Chu Huaijin mentioned four things that needed to be revised, and also said what words and sentences he thought should be changed.

As a result, before Wen Tingyuan could respond, the young Wen family disciples beside him burst out laughing.

There was even a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy who blurted out directly: "Your Highness the Ninth Prince really knows how to joke. If you change it as you said, the rhyme of this word will be completely messed up. Can this song still be listened to?"

Wen Tingyuan couldn't help laughing at first, but he managed to maintain his seriousness because of self-restraint and etiquette, but after a while, he seemed to realize something suddenly, his face showed an uncontrollable look of surprise, and a pair of widened eyes stared straight at To Chu Huaijin.

Chu Huaijin nodded at him, and then asked, "I don't know Fourth Young Master Wen, what do you think this time?"

Only then did Wen Tingyuan put away the strange look on his face, nodded his head, and praised: "This word should only exist in the sky, how many times can we hear it in the world!"

Chu Huaijin laughed amidst the uproar around him and said, "Huijin is terrified to be so absurdly praised by Fourth Young Master Wen, so I'll give the word 'to Wen Qing'."

"That Tingyuan thanked His Highness the Ninth Highness." Wen Tingyuan bowed to him, "It is Tingyuan's fortune to receive such a good speech, and I will definitely hold a banquet in the future to thank His Highness the Ninth Highness, and I hope you will honor your presence. "

To attend, of course Chu Huaijin will be there!

This identity has been basically confirmed, and next, it's up to him to collect debts from his family's ACE.

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What, you asked how Chu Huaijin confirmed Wen Tingyuan's identity as a traverser?

The four revisions he gave just now were all original words written by Fang Shaohan back then.

Also "this word should only exist in the sky, how many times can we hear it in the world"...

Brother, where's your face? !

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Now that Chu Huaijin had confirmed that Wen Tingyuan was his ten million debtor, and Wen Xiaoxianrou knew that Chu Baicai came from modern times like him, both of them were overjoyed.

However, because there were people from the Wen family and the guards of the Zhennan Prince's Mansion around them, the two of them couldn't understand what they said for a while, so they had to use their eyes to signal each other to play it by ear.

However, as a time traveler who almost realized his idol dream, Wen Tingyuan was also extremely popular in the Great Ning Dynasty.

When they entered Baoguo Temple, they didn't wait for the opportunity to play by ear, but they waited for the "Wen Xiaoxianrou Fan Club".

Not long after, the fourth son of the Wen family was surrounded by more than a dozen girls, and two young and beautiful girls looked at Chu Huaijin uncomfortably.

No matter what era it is in, the fighting power of fans is also leveraged. Even if it is a brokerage company, they will not hesitate to tear it up.

Chu Baicai immediately resigned, ignoring Wen Tingyuan's gaze very shamelessly, and left him alone among the rouge tigers.

After all, Xiao Xianrou belongs to others, but his life is his own.

Slip away, slip away.

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Chu Huaijin left from Wen Tingyuan's side, and walked a few steps back behind Feng Yanzhou who was greeting several court and central ministers.

Looking at the back of the Prince Regent Feng, for some reason, an inexplicable sense of disobedience suddenly rose in his heart.

However, before he could think about it, he suddenly heard louder and louder noises coming from outside the gate of Baoguo Temple.

"Killed, killed!" Even began to exclaim like this.

Outside the gate of the National Temple in Daning, beside half of the nobles in the capital, and near the holy monk Wanshen, there are still people who dare to commit murder in public?

……

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This murderer is definitely a lunatic!