I'm dressed as the villain of the novel

Chapter 269
"Your Majesty~!"

Mr. Yao Shan and the others saw that Xin Zhao ignored them and wanted to talk again, but Cao Xiong was by his side but ignored them, Xin Zhao sang loudly, "Get up!"

Luanjia followed suit.

Fang Ruiyao and the others were just a few old men, so they couldn't see enough in front of these elite soldiers. When the team moved, no one paid special attention to them, and they were automatically pushed aside.

They still want to refute, but Xin Zhao has an army to protect them, how can they go forward.

By the time they realized it, Luanjia had already left.

The old men couldn't help stomping their feet angrily, "Xin Zhao is too rude, how can you behave like this!"

In the other carriage, Nan Gongshang watched all this coldly, and couldn't help but sneer, "A group of idiots actually want to get an idea of ​​the treasure in the emperor's hands. Do you really think that the emperor is a good man and a faithful woman, and they will be caught by them in a few words?"

"That generation is greedy by nature, it has always been like this, and it is not surprising!"

Han Zhuowu also shook his head.

He was also a little surprised that these people would come up with such an idea.

In this case, either become an enemy of the emperor, or compromise with the emperor.

As a result, these people actually ignored the conflict between the emperor and the aristocratic family, and instead came up with the idea of ​​the so-called "Emperor Yu's treasure". What kind of psychology is this?

But think again, greed is the nature of the family.

And for the aristocratic family, greed is not always a derogatory term in many cases.

If it weren't for greed, how could the family have the size it is today.

Are the so-called family studies of the various families in the world really what these families already have?
Most of them were stolen by them.

Moreover, the world's aristocratic families are indeed most interested in this kind of "nameless" things.

Because the so-called righteousness is the root of what they concocted.

In addition, if you think about it carefully, the idea of ​​playing Emperor Yu's treasure is also a good temptation.

If those people were really allowed to take the name of Confucianism's treasure just now, then this matter is really feasible.

Thinking of this, Han Zhuowu couldn't help pondering slightly, and looked at Fang Ruiyao and others more, perhaps they should not be underestimated.

Of course, the most important thing to be underestimated is the emperor, who is so vigilant.

Under such circumstances, it would be difficult for ordinary people to be so vigilant in the first place, right?

Maybe even thinking of benefiting and catering to the Confucianism.

He didn't know that Xin Zhao, as a time traveler, had no interest in becoming a so-called Confucian licking dog at all.

As the son of heaven, anyone in this world, with any theory, should cater to him, but it would be too embarrassing to actually cater to the so-called Confucianism.

Even when he returned to Beijing this time, he was already prepared to dig into the ideological corner of the current Confucianism, or the aristocratic families, so he was naturally very vigilant in this regard.

He even has a basic framework for how to dig this corner.

But that's something later, Xin Zhao didn't pay attention to Fang Ruiyao and others at this time.

"Cui Xiang, you have worked hard during the time I have been away from Beijing."

Zhao Xin sat on the horse, and a group of important officials headed by Cui Luan accompanied him, and the rest of the officials followed closely behind.

Hearing Xin Zhao's hard work again, Cui Luan hurriedly clasped his fists together, "Your Majesty does not dare to say hard work, it is really hard work for your Majesty to work for the country."

The rest of the officials also hurriedly said: "Yes, yes, the ministers did not do much in Beijing. If it is hard work, it is Liu Shaoqing, Kou Shaoqing and others who worked hard."

"Ha ha……"

Xin Zhao couldn't help laughing when he heard the words, he could naturally hear that everyone's words were praising Liu Muzhi and Kou Zhunren on the surface, but there was a sour taste in their bones.

It's nothing more than saying that Liu Muzhi and others are taking power and emptying them out.

But Xin Zhao could hear it, but he pretended not to hear it.

Now he only has these few cronies in the court, if he doesn't use them, why should he still use these guys who don't know the basics?
Of course, you still have to use it, but it depends on the performance of these people, and then you decide who to use and how to use it.

……

Qin Jing has a total of eight sects. It didn't matter if he went out of Beijing quietly before, but now Luanjia has a specific route to return to Beijing.

Usually, you enter the city through Dingding Gate, then walk through Zhuque Street, pass Zhuque Gate, enter the Forbidden City, and pass Chengtian Gate to enter Zichen Palace.

This is the rule, although Xin Zhao thinks this is purely taking off his pants and farting, but such a rule still has to be followed.

There is no way, after all, the emperor can't do whatever he wants.

It's just that there is a detour in this way, and by the time the group of people entered Dingding Gate, the sky was already dark, and the lights in the capital city were just beginning to come on.

Ordinarily, it was against the rules to enter the capital at this time, but there was no other way, and the emperor could not be allowed to wait outside the gate overnight, too often all the officials could only pretend that there was no such thing.

Only in this way, those people who came to see the emperor's ride could not see the emperor's face clearly. They could only see the emperor sitting on the horse under the shadow of the palace lantern, surrounded by officials.

However, this did not diminish the enthusiasm of the people at all. As soon as they entered the Dingding Gate, they saw crowds of people on both sides of the road. A little farther away, there were even a lot of young and middle-aged people who climbed onto the roof and looked around excitedly.

Seeing this situation, Cao Xiong and others feared that something might happen, so they wanted someone to drive them away, but Xin Zhao stopped them.

For Xin Zhao, the enthusiasm of the people is itself a manifestation of the aspirations of the people.

If the people see his luanjia scattered and hiding in all directions, it will be more terrible than any chaos.

What surprised Xin Zhao was that he didn't see many refugees along the way.

This shouldn't be. Although he doesn't know the specific situation of the capital, but on the way back to the capital, he can clearly see that the number of refugees on the road is several times higher than when he left the capital. Could it be that these refugees have not arrived? Are you coming to Beijing?

It's just that although he was puzzled in his heart, it was not appropriate to bring it up on this occasion.

After all, this street is not a place for discussion.

Moreover, he will return to Beijing soon, so there are some things that need to be understood in private first.

Although the officials saw him frowning slightly, they didn't know why he was unhappy, and they didn't dare to ask.

Surrounding him all the way into the Vermilion Bird Gate, Zhao Xin did not follow the established route to enter the Zichen Palace, but waved to the ministers in front of the Vermilion Bird Gate: "Masters, it's getting late today, so we won't discuss matters. Back off, let's discuss tomorrow."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for everyone to reply, he turned to Ning Zhuo and the others and said, "Mr. Ning, you must be tired from traveling with me all this way, and go to rest first, and tomorrow I will clean up the dust for you."

"Cao Xiong, you are responsible for arranging the daily life of Mr. Ning, Zhang Qing and everyone else, so don't neglect."

"Here."

Cao Xiong's heart moved, he immediately understood, and immediately bowed in response.

Seeing that the emperor was so polite to him, Ning Zhuo instinctively felt panic. However, although the emperor didn't say how to use him along the way, he had hinted at him to some extent.

In an instant, he understood that the emperor was trying to build momentum for him. Although he felt a little uneasy in his heart, he had to maintain a reserved look on his face, bowed his head and said, "Your Majesty is too serious, you are so old."

The rest of the people were startled.

Originally, Xin Zhao was still stunned because he didn't even let them enter the palace gate, so he drove them away.

Suddenly they heard that Xin Zhao made a special gesture, the old man who they had thought of before but didn't pay much attention to, apologized solemnly, and then specifically asked Cao Xiong to arrange entertainment.

Can't help but look at Ning Zhuo subconsciously, secretly guessing who this person is, who can make the emperor treat him so seriously.

Looking at the old man again, I suddenly felt that the old man had an extraordinary bearing, not only a fairy demeanor, but also a childlike face.

Moreover, in the face of such courteous treatment from the emperor, he was not surprised by honor or disgrace, just like a Confucian demeanor.

Everyone became more and more curious.

I don't know who this Mr. Ning is.

(End of this chapter)