Chapter 32
King Jiu'an left the palace from the Zhuque Gate, his steps were extremely brisk, looking around, everything he saw was full of new ideas.

He really hadn't been back to the capital for many years. He didn't expect that the capital would change so much. New buildings were built here, shops were changed there, and the roads seemed to be much wider than he remembered.

The bustle of traffic and the noise of people are more interesting than the cold mountains and rivers in the temple.

Seeing Li Yi coming out, the coachman who was waiting outside the palace to meet him immediately stepped forward and put on a thick cloak for him: "My lord, let's go back to the residence."

"Go back by yourself, I'll go to Beijing for a stroll before leaving,"

King Jiu'an leaned forward and took out a water hyacinth from the carriage to hang on his waist, then took a folding fan to fan the wind, and went away on his own.

Passers-by looked at this rich man strangely.

Although it is still spring, the sun is good, and there is almost no chill in the daytime. What does it mean that this person is fanning around with a folding fan while wearing a winter cloak to protect against the wind?
Although I haven't seen it much, but I can't afford to mess with that attire, so most people just squinted quietly, and then went about their own business.

King Jiu'an bought a bunch of candied haws along the way and ate them while heading to Jingzhaosi.

The mansion of Jingzhaosi is located outside the palace, and it is the yamen under the emperor's feet. Although the power is relatively large, intricate murder cases from all over the country will be sent here to be dealt with, and it can even interfere with forbidden affairs. out?

Today he must catch Li Mi and shoot arrows together.

Walking to the door of Jing Zhaosi, half of the candied haws was left uneaten. He held it in his mouth and knocked on the door.

After a while, the boy came to open the door, but he didn't recognize Li Yi. Seeing that someone dared to come to Jingzhaosi in such a foolish way, he immediately scolded: "Who's a dude, do you know where this place is? How dare you come here to have fun."

Li Yi raised his eyebrows and asked with great interest, "Oh? How do you know I'm a playboy?"

"Is not it?"

The young man looked King Jiu'an up and down, making sure that he didn't have anything special to show his identity, and said impatiently, "Tell me quickly, what's the matter with Jingzhaosi? It's okay, we idlers are not allowed to enter."

Li Yi gave a "tsk", didn't bother to explain, just took out the prince's token and threw it over.

When the young man received the talk, his downcast eyes didn't even fully focus, and he froze for an instant.

He has been guarding the gate of Jingzhaosi for so many years, has he not seen any famous person?Just because he was sure that the one in front of him had never appeared in his memory before, he dared to be so unscrupulous just now.

... This token of the prince.

Not like a fake.

The boy's eyes widened suddenly, and he quickly went through all the princes in Beijing in his mind, and he was sure that there was only one he hadn't seen.

——The Jiu'an King who was sent to practice in Lingjiu Temple thousands of miles away since he was three years old.

The son of the empress of the former dynasty, but did not enter the East Palace.His experience is tortuous and legendary like a storybook. When he was born, there was a strong wind and a vision of heaven and earth. He brought the first prince of the dynasty and the queen's life.

Since then, King Jiu'an has been crowned with a very ominous name, and because of his frailty and sickness, he was taken to Lingjiu Temple by an old monk when he was three years old.

Since then, Li Yi has been isolated from the world. It is said that he only came back once when the new emperor ascended the throne, but he left after watching the ceremony and stood in a corner again. Not many people saw him.

The first emperor was incompetent and incompetent. Just picking up any bad things in the harem would be enough for the public to talk about for a few years. What's more, there were far more than one things that shocked people's jaws. Prince.

But now that the new emperor's regime is gradually stabilizing, King Jiu'an is almost forgotten.

The boy is glad that he has been in Jingzhaosi for many years, and he still has some knowledge, otherwise he will definitely drive out the person in front of him as a liar.

He looked at Li Yi again, and finally found some resemblance to the current emperor from his brows, and quickly knelt down: "I don't know my face, I dare to contradict him, I hope King Jiu'an will forgive me."

"It's okay, you're not No.1 anymore, I can understand." King Jiu'an shrugged, and walked inside indifferently, "Do you have any distinguished guests today?"

The servant didn't know what the words meant, so he didn't dare to answer them rashly, but he saw the figure of Mr. Jing Zhao from the corner of his eye, and asked Li Yi to wait a while, and rushed to report by himself.

Hearing that the person who came was Jiu'an King, Master Jingzhao's eyes were straightened: "Really? He returned to Beijing?!"

"Oh my lord, please keep your voice down, I don't know him, I stopped him at the door just now, and I almost lost my head," the little servant was terrified, "It seems that he is here to find someone, you should go and have a look."

"Looking for someone?...Could it be," Mr. Jingzhao was silent for a moment, "it's broken."

After finishing speaking, he walked to Li Yi's side, saluted and said: "Old minister, see King Jiu'an. I haven't seen you for a long time. How is your Highness?"

"What can be going on in Lingjiu Temple?" Li Yi smiled, "Look, my complexion is incomparable to those of you who lean over the desk every day."

Lord Jingzhao: "...?"

Then you still wear such a thick cloak?

"That's that, that is," Master Jingzhao replied with a smile on his face, "The last time I saw His Highness was many years ago, and your physique was still weak at that time, so it is also a happy event to be so healthy now."

Li Yi looked left and right, and instead of going around in circles with him, he asked directly: "I came to look for the emperor. He ascended the throne three or four years ago. I made an agreement with him to try archery together. Unfortunately, we left in a hurry and didn't fulfill it. Come back today." Yes, but you must have fun."

Master Jingzhao felt a little bit in his heart.

...Sure enough, he came to look for the emperor.

He is Li Wei's confidant, and the two of them have done many things together over the years, so they naturally know where the emperor will be at this time.

What a coincidence.

He smiled embarrassingly: "Jing Zhaosi has something that cannot be disclosed. The emperor is dealing with it in the backyard. I don't know when it will be finished. You go back to the mansion first? When the matter here is over, the old minister will tell the emperor."

"That's too much trouble, my lord," Li Yi pondered for a moment, and finally clapped his hands and decided, "I'll wait here. Anyway, I just came back and I'm fine. I'm not familiar with Beijing and China, so I'm just going to stay here."

Lord Jingzhao was silent: "...Is Your Highness so anxious to see the Emperor?"

"Of course," Li Yi smiled, and some complicated emotions flashed in his eyes, "I haven't been in Beijing for a long time, and I am not very familiar with everything here. I want to see him first."

Having said all this, Mr. Jingzhao couldn't refuse anymore, so he could only nod his head and salute: "Then I will wrong the prince, wait a moment."

Li Yi nodded and said nothing more, Master Jingzhao cursed himself with a sad face when he stepped back.

He didn't even know when the emperor would come back, let alone whether the emperor would come to Jing Zhaosi.

King Jiu'an stayed here, with the aura of never leaving if he can't see anyone, it's really embarrassing for him, an old bone.

(End of this chapter)

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