Manchu traitor, how can you let me be the emperor of the ages

Chapter 97

Early the next morning.

The sky is dimly bright, and the red sun is rising.

Today is the morning sun again. The magnificent and continuous palaces woke up from their sleep. The maids and eunuchs walked through them with lanterns under the faint light, and began to prepare for the day's affairs.

Maoshi is approaching, and in Chengtianmen Square, many officials dressed in red silk gauze robes have been lined up according to their positions. In the distance, tigers and guards stand standing on the edge of the white marble square, and their armors glow coldly in the dim morning light. .

Outside the Baiguan, a few palace servants wearing blue official uniforms and black ox horns and blue belts around their waists are holding paper and pens, looking around the Baiguan team, checking whether the Baiguan's clothing and appearance are inappropriate place.

In the rear, officials from the scarlet robe came one after another from the south to join the procession of the court meeting.

At the same time, at the Hanguang Gate in the south of the imperial city, under the red palace wall, officials' sedan chairs and carriages continued to arrive. They entered through the left and right gates of Hanguang Gate and rushed towards Chengtian Gate.

And adults are one of them.

Maybe it was destined to be extraordinary, or maybe it was because he was too rich.

Today, he is destined to become the most handsome boy among the officials.

Yan Maoqing, Minister of Dali Temple, came a little late today, there was no way, she was getting old, and Xinna's seventh concubine was too busy, so she got up a little late.

He got off the sedan chair and hurried towards Hanguang Gate.

Yan Maoqing was still a little flustered, after all, if she was really late, she would definitely be chased and bitten by those mad dog-like censors.

But as he was walking, when he saw the person in front of him, he couldn't help but stop, rubbed his eyes, and suddenly felt relieved.

"Yo! Isn't this Mr. He? I have met Mr. He!" Yan Maoqing grinned happily, and walked a few steps forward to catch up with He Shen.

Can you be unhappy?
If he was the only one who was late, he would be bitten by those censors.

Now if Mr. He is added, the firepower of the censors in the palace will definitely be against Mr. He, instead of spraying him, the weak Dali Temple Minister.

He Shen was obviously in a good mood today, with a faint smile on his face all the time. Seeing Yan Maoqing coming over, he was even more happy: "Oh? So it's Yan Tingwei, good morning Yan Tingwei!"

Tingwei is the elegant and ancient name of Dali Temple Minister, and it is still used by many people today.

"Haha! It's not too early, it's not too early!"

Yan Maoqing stepped a little faster, cupped his hands and said with a smile: "My lord, let's go quickly! It's [-]:[-] p.m., and we won't be able to make it to the court meeting any later!"

Although there is Heshen to attract firepower, it is better not to be late.

But for some reason, He Shen was even more happy when he heard these words, and even pulled Yan Maoqing's arm: "No rush, no rush, it's only seven quarters of Yin time, isn't it more than enough to go to Qianyang Palace?"

"I haven't seen Yan Tingwei for a long time, right? Why don't we chat for a while?"

"More than enough?"

Yan Maoqing was startled, you know, going to court is a physical effort.

After passing the Hanguang Gate, one has to turn into the long Chengtianmen Street and pass through almost the entire imperial city before arriving at Chengtianmen, where hundreds of officials are waiting.

Such a long journey can't be done without any physical strength.

Based on Yan Maoqing's experience, he had to catch his breath halfway, at least it would take more than a quarter of an hour to get there.

"My lord, don't take down the official and make fun of me!" Yan Maoqing said helplessly: "If you miss the early court, you will be fired by those censors!"

"I'm not kidding you."

He Shen said seriously: "If you want to go to court, don't I have to go to court??"

"Uh……"

Yan Maoqing was startled, and thought that this was indeed the case.

He sneaked a glance at He-sama's protruding round belly, thinking that He-sama shouldn't be able to get past him.

Could it be that Mr. and I are trying to drag me to be late together? ?

Suspicious in Yan Maoqing's heart, he pulled back his arm without any trace, and said with a smile: "My lord, let's chat in another day, and I will have a banquet on another day, please honor me with your lord."

"But now, after all, it's about to go to court, we can't be late."

To be precise, I can't be late.

As for my lord... I can only say I'm sorry, let's not die poor friends!
While the two were chatting, they had already passed the Hanguang Gate, and Yan Maoqing was about to get rid of He Shen and hurried to Chengtian Gate.

After all, chatting has already delayed time, even if you hurry now, you might be late.

"Yan Tingwei is also right, the important event of the court meeting cannot be delayed." With a smile on his face, He Shen fat nodded in approval.

Yan Maoqing looked back at Mr. He suspiciously, not understanding what he meant by such useless chatter with her.

But suddenly, seeing Mr. He looked anxious, he stretched out his hand and opened his mouth as if to say something.

Yan Maoqing showed a gentle smile to Mr. He, do you want me to wait for you, Mr. He?impossible!

You better be late yourself! !
After laughing, he turned around, ready to shake off his arms and speed up.

bang~
There was the sound of the forehead hitting the wood.

The consequences of walking without looking at the road are prone to accidents.

Yan Maoqing slammed into a wooden pole so hard that the big black gauze hat on his head almost flew off.

He Shen's reminder from behind also came: "Be careful! Yan Tingwei! Watch the way!"

"Ouch! My lord, are you alright?" There was also a shrill voice coming from the front.

Immediately, Mr. Yan felt that he was being lifted up by someone, and when he looked up, he found that the one supporting him was an eunuch in Tsing Yi.

"Don't you look at the road when you walk?" Yan Maoqing straightened his hat angrily.

"It's not that we don't look at the road, it's that Mr. Yan didn't look at the road!"

The eunuch was very wronged: "Didn't you keep turning your head and looking at the back just now?"

After being insulted, but she still ignored it, Yan Maoqing was extremely angry.

But now it is about to go to court, and there must be no further delay.

He walked around the eunuch, just as he was about to continue walking, but he found two strong eunuchs in green clothes behind him carrying a small shoulder pad.

"This..." Yan Maoqing was stunned, but I never heard of anyone who has a shoulder to walk in the palace now!

"My lord, please go up the stairs!"

The thin voice came from behind again, this time with a little flattery.

Yan Maoqing trembled, and hurriedly turned around to look, only to see that with the cooperation of the eunuchs, His Excellency had already sat on the shoulder chair.

"It's past the seven quarters of Yin time, isn't it too late?" He Shen looked at the eunuch in Tsing Yi with a smile.

The eunuch smiled immediately and said: "My lord, don't worry! The ones who will carry you today are all first-class experts! In half an hour, you will definitely be sent to Chengtianmen! Not at all Bump!"

"Good! Good! Haha!"

He Shen smiled and leaned on the back of the chair: "Then don't wait, let's go!"

"Okay! Sir, please sit still!" The eunuch in green gave an order, and the two eunuchs in green immediately raised their shoulders and walked towards the north like flying.

Yan Maoqing Lord Yan was just in a daze, so he could only see their backs.

"It's so fast..." Lord Yan murmured in a daze.

(End of this chapter)