I am not a deposed emperor of Han Dynasty

Chapter 56 The Beautiful Anche (Please recommend a ticket)

The echoing voice in the courtyard became louder and louder, and at the end, the sound wave almost toppled the majestic cornice.

The lives of these common people who have not washed the mud off their legs are so miserable that few people really treat them as human beings.

And Liu He is one of the exceptions.

A pot of wine is fine, a word is fine, a piece of cloth is fine...

To be seen as a human being is a big deal.

This is not the humbleness of finally becoming a slave, but the most basic dignity that people want to obtain.

What's more, this high and mighty His Highness even recognized them as relatives inside and outside the words.

It seems that it is just a momentary insane remark, but it is precisely a remark from the heart.

My nephew, who has no father or mother, is being bullied, how can relatives and friends not stand up for it?

The big Han people are a little stupid, but they are cute, simple and hot.

Liu He's eye sockets really heated up at this moment, and the current scene really didn't waste him getting along with these common people.

"Since everyone already knows, I don't need to say much. Today is nothing else, just to seek justice from Natian!"

"When you arrive at the Prime Minister's Mansion, no matter what An Le asks, everyone has one thing to say, and another thing to say two, just speak freely and tell the truth!"

"only!"

Liu He hurried down from the steps, and was surrounded by the crowd when he passed through the crowd, and finally walked back to Dai Zong and Yu Wuyou's side.

"Yu Wuyou and the widow went to the main entrance of the palace to take a car to Xiangfu. Dai Zong took the villagers out through the side door, and then went around to the main entrance to meet the widow."

"only!"

In fact, Yu Wuyou did not fully agree with such a radical method, but Wang Lingrushan, His Highness has spoken, and there is only one way to go forward.

The two walked quickly through the winding corridors of the palace, and came to the main entrance of the palace.

Liu He has been here for two years, most of them sneaked out of the palace through the side door, and the number of times he went out through the main door was very few.

At this time, the heavy palace gate was still tightly closed, and the guards of the palace gate stood on both sides with weapons in their hands, all of them looked solemn.

The service period of these guards is only one year at most, and they are all new faces. It is almost impossible to cultivate cronies.

But no matter who they are, no matter where they come from, Liu He will try his best to remember the names and hometowns of each of them.

Still the same sentence, Liu He wants to treat everyone he meets in the world as human beings.

"Is the car outside the door ready?"

"My lord, everything is ready."

Liu He listened attentively, and the sound of "huhu" seemed to have blown the noise of cars and cars with flags and flags outside the door to his face.

Liu He puffed out his chest and said, "Open the door, the widow is going out of the palace."

"only!"

The guards saluted with weapons in hand, and then got busy in an orderly manner.

Four strong and healthy soldiers jointly lifted the smooth and thick bolt behind the door, and firmly lifted it to the side.

Then, the other four soldiers grabbed the iron chains cast behind the palace gate, chanted the army's chant softly, and pulled back slowly but firmly.

Under the noise of the friction of the hinges, the half-foot-thick black-red door was slowly pulled.

At first, only a thin light squeezed in from between the two iron gate-like door panels.

But slowly, the power of this ray of light seemed to be getting stronger and stronger, bit by bit it opened the two thick door panels to both sides, rushing into the somewhat gloomy palace.

Finally, with a bang, the entire gate of the palace was completely opened.

Standing behind the palace gate, Liu He was blinded by the bright sunlight and lost his eyesight for a short time.

When he got used to the glare of the sun again, the mighty guard of honor outside the door broke into his eyes.

Confucianism emphasizes propriety in everything, but the propriety here is not the propriety of politeness, but the propriety of etiquette.

Li is the mean, and the mean is benevolence.

There are etiquettes for eating, and there are etiquettes for dressing. Naturally, there are etiquettes for riding a car.

Liu Hegui is the king of a country, and it is not proper to ride in the broken carriage driven by Yu Wuyou, but it is only proper to ride in the Anan chariot that is parked outside the palace gate at this time.

Since the Shang and Zhou dynasties in ancient times, cars have been an indispensable thing in people's daily life.

From the perspective of usage alone, it can be divided into anan car for formal occasions, hunting car for hunting, and light and simple car.

At this time, a car with four drivers was parked at the gate of the palace.

The horses of this car are brown and gray, the wheels are vermilion, the cover is black and blue, and the car parts are gilded and inlaid with beads;

From the wheels to the hood, the whole car is a full three meters high. At first glance, it looks like an imposing warrior.

The number of times Liu He left the palace from the main entrance was very few, let alone this extremely luxurious carriage.

Looking at the carriage, the soul hidden deep in the body couldn't help feeling a little inferior.

"Yu Wuyou, is this a car that a widow can ride in? Doesn't it violate the etiquette?" Liu He asked secretly, tilting his head.

"The Son of Heaven drives six, the kings drive four, the senior officials three, the scholars two, and the common people one. Your Highness is the king of Changyi. It is in accordance with the etiquette to ride in this car." Yu Wu said rigidly.

Liu He remembered some things, and tried to ask with a guilty conscience: "A few years ago, wouldn't this widow be the one who drove horses and wounded people on Dongmen Street, and trampled young crops in Beicheng?"

Yu Wuyou looked at Liu He with the eyes of a madman, but didn't say a word.

Liu He laughed twice, and said, "I know I'm wrong, I know I'm wrong."

He said so on his lips, but in his heart he used all the curse words he knew in his previous life and this life, and scolded the previous King of Changyi from beginning to end three times.

"Your Highness, it's getting late, let's go." Yu Wuyou said.

"Okay, let's go."

Liu He walked out of the gate of Changyi Palace, and finally saw the whole picture of the car.

There are three leading chariots in front of this security chariot, and two following chariots behind it, and there are eight knights with swords in front of and behind the leading chariot and the following chariots.

There are so many things, there are 40 to [-] people in the whole car.

The people waiting at Gongkou Hou also saw Liu He, and immediately knelt down and bowed deeply to Liu He.

"The official greets His Highness."

Liu He took a deep breath, and said in a majestic tone as much as possible: "Pingshen."

"Thank you, Your Highness."

Everyone stood up, but they just waited beside the chariots and horses, and no one got on the horses.

At this time, a tall man with a height of eight feet and a mustache stood out from the crowd, walked up to Liu He, and stood and bowed for a week.

Liu He was originally tall and straight, but he still looked a little thin in front of this strong man.

"Changyi servant Xue Yu greets His Highness."

The servant here does not mean a servant, but an official position with a rank of six hundred stones. Its duty is to manage the ceremonial guards of chariots and horses of the princes and kings, and to drive the chariots for the princes and kings.

Xia Houying was the servant of Emperor Gaozu back then.

In other words, it was a part-time job for Yu Wuyou and Dai Zong to drive for Liu He, and it was a full-time job for Xue Yong to drive for Liu He.

"Send the widow to the prime minister's residence."

"only!"

(End of this chapter)