Xia Houlie who was behind the table suddenly stopped writing when he heard the words, and looked up at Li Changan who was standing respectfully under the hall in disbelief: "Who do you think is here?"

Li Changan repeated with a smile: "Your Majesty, it is your younger brother, the Sixth Prince, who has returned to Beijing and is waiting outside."

Xia Houlie excitedly put down his pen and walked down, urging: "Quickly, quickly, let him come to see me."

After a while, a man in scarlet clothes walked in with a casual demeanor and a leisurely expression.

"Showa!" He exclaimed, unable to hide his joy, "You kid, you are finally willing to come back."

He strode over and punched Zhaohe's chest. Zhaohe bent over pretending to be in pain, whimpered, and complained in his mouth:

"Brother Huang, I haven't seen you for two years. Why are you becoming more and more violent? I'm your own brother!"

Hearing this, Xia Houlie gave him an annoyed look, "You still know that there is a brother like me? I thought you had forgotten everything in the palace long ago."

"I really want to forget it, but it's been two years, and I still can't help but want to come back and have a look." Zhaohe's hippie smile disappeared suddenly, and a trace of sadness appeared on his face.

Seeing his appearance, Xia Houlie sighed, "Today is the death day of Concubine Jin, I will accompany you to the imperial tomb later."

"No need, presumably the concubine mother would not want to see her only son in such a ghostly state even in the spirit of heaven."

Showa went to the steps and sat down, smiling ruffianly again, but the faint sadness in his eyes couldn't be concealed,

Xia Houlie scolded softly, "What are you talking about? In the eyes of mother, no matter what the son becomes, he is the best."

As he spoke, he walked to the edge of the steps and sat down beside Showa.

"Really?" Zhaohe smiled wryly, "I'm afraid in her mind, my son is the most incompetent."

Knowing who the "she" he was referring to was, Xia Houlie frowned.

Seeing his frown, Zhaohe suppressed his smile, turned his head and said seriously:

"I have been walking outside for the past two years, and only now do I know how arrogant and domineering their Yun family is. Yunlanshan's minions are almost pervasive. If this continues, brother emperor, I'm afraid..."

Hearing the word "Yun Family", all the warmth in Xia Houlie's eyes has disappeared, and it has become sharp and cold, "Why don't I know these things? But the time has not come yet, and I can only be concerned about what they have done." Why do you turn a blind eye and close one eye, you are used to pampering, and you have to greet him with a smile."

His hand slowly turned the jade wrench on his thumb, his eyes were full of danger, "You also know that there is Yun Lanshan in the court, and there is a Queen Mother Yun in the harem. It is not easy to bring down the Yun family. If you act rashly, you will scare the snake away."

Zhaohe nodded, his peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, "I haven't been out for nothing in the past two years, and now almost two-thirds of the stores and various sources of goods in Beiyan are monopolized by me. I'm afraid it's not that easy to do tricks."

As he spoke, he glanced at Xia Houlie proudly, "Brother, do you know who Jun Mo Wen is, the number one richest man in Beiyan who has risen to fame in the past few years?"

Xiahou Lie looked at his expression and said in astonishment: "It can't be you?"

Zhao He curled his lips proudly, "Who else is a genius like this king? Speaking of which, it's thanks to the token that my biological mother gave me back then. Without it, how could I be in a short period of time?" Get rich under the nose of the Yun family within two years?"

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