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Ruhua seemed to have no consciousness at all, and had no idea how big a blow she had to the group leader. She introduced it freely: "Ruhua from the slave family, Ruhua from the Ruhua family, the first red card of Yihongyuan in the capital, well, maybe the second Come on, it’s almost done anyway. Monk, if you want to be elegant, come to Yihongyuan of the capital sometime and declare your name to save all sentient beings, and I will give you a 20% discount!"

Hu Guang didn't speak, but the dull and honest Mrs. Liu Wang spoke first, and she said a little bitterly: "Shameless!"

"What did you say?" Upon hearing this, Ruhua's tone suddenly changed. The delicate tone immediately changed to a hint of ferocity, and it became very fast, "I didn't steal or rob, everything was between you and me. Why? shameless?"

When Hu Guang heard this, he couldn't help being speechless. Well, the two of them were about to quarrel.

Hu Guang didn't want such a thing to happen in this sacred chat group, so he interrupted seriously: "Ms. Liu Wang, how about you, please introduce yourself?"

Hearing his interruption, Ruhua stopped talking. Mrs. Liu Wang seemed to be concerned about his title as the leader of the group, and did not argue anymore. She answered honestly: "Ms. Liu Wang, a civilian woman, is from Changli County. Her husband is a servant of the Yamen. They have a son and a daughter. The eldest son..."

Before she finished speaking, the flower icon suddenly shook again, and she said: "Okay, you two chat, the sisters are ready, I have to go to the street."

When Hu Guang heard this, he couldn't help but ask: "The capital is under martial law, how can you take to the streets?"

He wondered whether the martial law order was in vain. If that was the case, he would have to strictly investigate back.

Mrs. Liu was not angry when she was interrupted, so she remained silent.

"I am going to the streets to donate money. This is in response to the emperor's call. Who will stop me?" Ruhua's voice was a little disdainful, but she immediately woke up and said in surprise, "Little monk, how did you know about the martial law in the capital? Could you be there? Capital master, right?"

Your sister, I have three thousand beauties in my harem. Have you ever seen such a young monk? Hu Guang was a little depressed when he was called that. How come he turned into a little monk in this little girl's mouth.

However, he understood that this was not the time to complain. Of course, if he really wanted to complain, Hu Guang was self-aware and would probably not be able to complain about this aunt. He was a little curious, so he asked regardless of the title: "Are you going to donate money? Why?"

He remembered that he had issued such a decree, calling on the wealthy households in the capital to donate money and food. However, I didn't promise anything, I just said I would remember them. It was all done on my own initiative.

This Ruhua is a prostitute, and she is not very young, but she has this kind of consciousness? From what she said, it seemed like a group of girls from Yihong Courtyard were all going to donate money. What was their purpose? Hu Guang was a little confused.

"What's the reason? The Jianlu are coming and the capital is under martial law. How can we live like this? If we donate money and defeat the Jianlu as soon as possible, then my life will be easier and the business will be prosperous. Don't you understand this? ?" Ruhua answered matter-of-factly, with even a bit of contempt in her tone.

Hu Guang was dumbfounded when he heard this. It seemed that this was indeed the case. However, this truth is indeed relatively simple, and most people should be able to understand it. Just when he was about to say something, he realized that he was almost at his destination, so he clicked offline and exited the chat group.

"Your Majesty, the front is Uncle Jiading's Mansion." Cao Huachun, who was half a horse behind Hu Guang, pointed to the place in front of him where there seemed to be a lot of people and warned carefully.

Hu Guang looked in front, frowned and said, "Isn't the capital under martial law? Why are there so many people there?"

"Reporting to your Majesty, those people all have official positions or titles, and martial law cannot control them!" Cao Huachun immediately reported.

The place where Uncle Jiading lived was naturally a wealthy area of ​​the capital, and the adjacent mansions were occupied by noble and royal relatives. Hu Guang understood this and stopped asking any more questions. He looked ahead, as if something was still going on, then turned to look at Cao Huachun and said, "Why, are you still making trouble?"

It was only when Cao Huachun encountered Jiading Bo that he went back to the palace to report and ask for instructions. Looking from a distance now, it seems that Dongchang Fanzi is in a weak position, surrounded by a group of people in brocade clothes, talking menacingly, and with such concentration that no one notices Hu Guang and his group.

Hu Guang snorted in his heart, clamped the horse's belly with his legs, increased the horse's speed, and trotted over. When the cavalry guards behind him saw him, they also sped up, and the sound of horse hooves suddenly became louder.

In front of the Jiading uncle's house, a man in his thirties shouted loudly to Fanzi: "Come on, don't be polite, hurry up and register! If you don't dare, call Cao Huachun to this count..."

This man was Uncle Jiading. As he was talking, his sleeve was suddenly pulled. He turned around and saw that it was his son: "Dad, look, look quickly?"

When Zhou Kui saw it, he turned around and saw a group of cavalry trotting towards him. The most important thing is that the knight at the front is wearing a golden helmet and golden armor, with a yellow umbrella covering his head. Now that we were getting a little closer, we could see that the umbrella was covered with silk and satin, with a yellow top, and two layers of umbrella edges hanging down around it, embroidered with colorful dragons and phoenixes, and a yellow satin bottom; the upper layer was a half-foot-long lotus leaf edge, made of red silk and decorated with lotus flowers. Leaf edge.

"This...is the emperor leaving the palace?" Zhou Kui's eyes widened and he confirmed in disbelief.

In fact, there is no need to answer. In the capital, coming from the direction of the Forbidden City, there is no one other than the emperor who can use a yellow umbrella!

Zhou Kui didn't wait for anyone else to answer. He was overjoyed and said loudly to the fans: "Look, look, the emperor heard that I was wronged and actually left the palace in person. Now, let's see how you explain!"

All those people were so frightened that their faces turned pale. They did not expect that when the factory owner went back to report the matter, this would be the result.

The nobles who were watching also had happy faces, and they all spoke in happy tones.

"Uncle Jiading, you are the head of the country. You have been wronged. If the Emperor is not anxious, who is?"

"The queen has just given birth to a dragon son, and the emperor is taking care of her. If anyone dares to make you suffer, the emperor will definitely not spare him!"

"..."

Zhou Kui felt proud after hearing the flattering words. He laughed immediately and said loudly: "Let's not talk about what everyone knows. Let's welcome the emperor as soon as possible!"

"Yes, yes, kneel down quickly to greet the emperor!" These nobles responded one after another and agreed happily.

For the emperor to come out of the palace in person for the sake of his father-in-law, that would definitely be impossible. There is an example of the father-in-law before me, so why should I do such a despicable thing?

With this thought, everyone knelt down to pick him up.

Hu Guang drove his horse forward and was greeted with cheerful greetings. With just one glance, he had a pretty good grasp of the mentality of the people in front of him. I couldn't help but sneer in my heart, you are thinking too much!