For a while, Han Yinchu couldn't tell whether it was because of "the queen mother was 'molested'" or "Guan Yujun thought he was a tyrant" which made him more unhappy.

After walking for a while, the queen mother suddenly remembered something, she opened the curtain and asked Han Yinchu: "My lord, why does the Ai family feel that this birthday is so different from usual?"

The route and the like just follow the convention. Although she has never eaten pork but has seen pigs run, she always feels that many details are quite different.

This difference is not only due to the many banners hung by businessmen of various colors along the way.

Just like now, as we enter the downtown and residential areas more and more, the streets are full of welcoming people. From the perspective of the car, it is almost a sea of ​​people, shoulder to shoulder, and it can reach the point of "thousands of people".

And it seemed that each of them had put on festive new clothes, and they all had sincere blessing smiles on their faces, and they didn't look like they were forced to watch the ceremony.

Just as they were talking, they had just passed an archway, and the voice of "Long live the emperor, long live the emperor, long live the queen mother~" came like a tide.

Some of the people held fluttering colorful flags in their hands, some held freshly picked flowers, and some beat drums and gongs...Compared to uniformity, there was a kind of lively and cheerfulness from the heart.

Han Yinchu was not at all worried because his mother's reputation was stronger than his own. While waving to greet the people, he said to the Queen Mother: "The Queen Mother only found more things, but didn't find anything less?"

The Queen Mother looked at the street scene along the way, carefully glanced up, down, left, right, and right: "No..."

Han Yinchu replied with a smile: "What Xiao Guanzi did was really right. He ordered the treasury to take the silks and satins that were supposed to pave the ground, decorate the streetscapes, and cover up the dilapidated buildings outside the palace and replace them with other silk and satin shops. A large number of ordinary people use the most common materials for tailoring clothes, and then distribute them to the people for free in the name of your mother, so the scene you saw is really that everyone spontaneously wore new clothes to celebrate your mother's birthday!"

"Xiaoguanzi?!" The queen mother covered her mouth in surprise, both surprised and happy:

"Don't tell me, it's really unnecessary to use such expensive materials for one-time decoration... This Xiaoguanzi Ai family also heard your cousin mention it, and thought he was some kind of glib minister, but it seems that A person who cares about the country and the people!~”

Xia Risen? !Han Yinchu rubbed his fingers with some displeasure, that dog ran away to his mother again, so why should he sue? ...

As he was walking, he turned another corner, but suddenly became quiet——

On the side of the road is a huge scripture altar, on which are lit incense candles soaring to the sky. A group of solemn monks are sitting cross-legged on the ground in the breath of sandalwood, holding rosary beads and knocking wooden fish, reciting Buddhist scriptures Sanghali coat, as if in meditation.

They just sat there indifferently, but for no reason they were out of tune with this noisy world, like sitting Buddhas;

It's just that the sole purpose of this Living Buddha is to wish the Queen Mother a long life, happiness and well-being, just like ordinary people.

The people on this street dared not show their spirits, and some even began to spontaneously worship the monks on the altar.

The sharp-eyed old man immediately recognized the leading monk and knelt down early.

"Oh my god! Yes, it's the Master of Restraining Hatred!" The Empress Dowager's voice couldn't help being a little excited, and she wanted to point to the leading monk's finger and put her hands together subconsciously, and then got out of the car no matter what—

Han Yinchu supported her: "Mother, slow down..."

The whole body of the empress dowager was trembling slightly with excitement, and she jumped down when she got off the car:
"My lord, the struggle between your grandfather and the rebels was in full swing; the rebels entered the capital before your grandfather, and everyone knew that the rebels were aggressive in killing and killing. The people in the capital all prayed to God, hoping to save their lives...

At this time, the wandering Master Jiechen suddenly rushed back to Beijing, and sat down with the rebels to mediate, and only then did the people in Beijing remain unscathed!The rebels didn't even kill a chicken when they entered the city;

Later, your grandpa became a great treasure. At that time, Master Jie'an had already retreated to meditate and would not go out again. He declined your grandpa's request to invite him to enter the national temple, and only hoped that your grandpa would be a prosperous and wise king;
Your grandpa can't, but he doesn't want to disturb the master anymore, he only gives incense to the Xiangshan Temple where Master Jie'an lives every year, and gives Xiangshan Temple the status of a national temple...

Unexpectedly, Master Jiechen would show up again just for my birthday! ..." The queen mother was so excited that she already used the title "I".

"Well, my son knows." Han Yinchu looked at her mother's disbelieving, faintly proud face that seemed to be glowing, and sighed in her heart that Xiaoguanzi was really good at running jobs, and could flatter her every time.

But how exactly did he do it?Both Xiangshan Temple and Master Jiehan are obviously not short of money, and they don't care about their fame.

Seeing the queen mother happily go up to talk to the master, Han Yinchu stretched out her hand to beckon Guan Yujun: "Little Guanzi, how did you talk so hard? ah?!"

He deliberately shook his head from side to side, his mouth seemed to be grinning to his heels, perhaps because his head was raised too high, and from Han Yinchu's angle, Guan Yujun seemed to be smiling with the corners of his mouth down... (Refer to the famous scene of the victory parade)

Han Yinchu suddenly felt a little itchy in his heart, he knew how to make Guan Yujun break his skills in a second——

"Xiao Guanzi, although it is not appropriate to see blood on the day of the Empress Dowager's wedding, if you continue to play tricks, you can live for at least two more days..."

Sure enough, Guan Yujun's little face drooped immediately: "Your Majesty, it's so boring to say that..."

"Then why are you dawdling, why don't you say it quickly?"

Guan Yujun curled his lips, and finally told the truth: "Without him, I told Master Jie'an that you, the Holy Majesty, celebrate the Empress Dowager's birthday and will pardon the world, as long as Master Jie'an comes forward..."

Proper moral kidnapping.

Han Yin nodded with a suppressed smile at first, it turned out that this Guan Yujun always looked helpless in front of anyone...

Suddenly his smile froze, and he slowly turned his head to Guan Yujun's direction:

"Similar to the 'Longevity Festival' and 'The Enthronement of the New Emperor', such major festivals will amnesty the world. This is a common practice. Doesn't Master Jiechen feel that there is something wrong?"

Guan Yujun bit the bullet and said: "Perhaps someone has 'hinted' at Master Jiechen, maybe you wouldn't do something like 'amnesty to the world'..."

Han Yinchu said inexplicably: "Who would think in that direction for no reason..." Then he saw Guan Yujun's small steps moving aside faintly.

"Guan! Yu! Jun!" Han Yinchu almost squeezed out the name from between his teeth——

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