Where is the Privy Council?
To use a simple metaphor, it is equivalent to the cabinet in the late Ming Dynasty. The Military Aircraft Department in the Qing Dynasty was the place where major events in the world were decided.
While Zhu Di and Han Du were talking, some people came under the red wall.
"See you, Your Majesty."
The soldiers guarding the city gate immediately bowed to Zhu Di.
Only then did Han Du realize that he had unknowingly arrived at Prince Yan's Mansion, the imperial city of the former Yuan Dynasty.
Thinking that he was suitable to enter the palace, he said apologetically to Zhu Di: "Your Majesty, it's getting late today. Can you please arrange a place for me to live outside the palace so that I can stay temporarily for a few days?"
Zhu Di turned around and looked at Han Du with a smile on his face, and said: "Why are you so polite? Now that you have come to Beiping City, how can I let you live outside? If the emperor finds out about this in the future, I won't be surprised. Didn’t I entertain you well? I have already prepared a place for you, and you will live in the palace. It just so happens that I will welcome you tonight, so we can’t stop getting drunk."
Zhu Di always kept in mind the words of the monk in black, which was to prevent Han Du from seeing anything unusual in Beiping City, but not to let Han Du realize that the king was deliberately blocking his investigation.
After much thought, Zhu Di never came up with any good solution. Even the monk ran away without giving a solution. Obviously, the monk had no choice but to rely on Zhu Di to think about it himself.
Zhu Di originally didn't have any good ideas, but the moment Han Du entered the city, Zhu Di thought of an idea.
That is to get Han Du into the palace.
As long as Han Du enters the palace, his every move will be under his surveillance. Naturally, there is no need to worry about whether Han Du will notice anything. Even if Han Du wanted to move to the palace immediately, he would have to obtain his consent.
Zhu Di, who had a plan in mind, would naturally not let Han Du live outside the palace. No matter what today, he will get Han Du into the palace.
He kept getting drunk again... Han Du was really afraid of Zhu Di. If he came like this every day, what was the point of entering Beiping City by himself?
Han Du repeatedly refused, but Zhu Di would not agree to him living outside no matter what Han Du said. In the end, they even moved Anqing out, saying: "If Han Du is allowed to live outside, it will be difficult for him to explain to Anqing when he returns to Beijing..."
In the end, Han Du couldn't survive Zhu Di and had no choice but to agree to his request.
Following Zhu Di into the city gate, as soon as he stepped into Prince Yan's Mansion, Han Du felt a sense of loss for some reason, as if he had missed something.
In the next two days, Zhu Di arranged banquets for Han Du non-stop, and every day there was music and entertainment in the wine pool and meat forest.
In just two days, Han Du couldn't bear it anymore and simply pretended to be sick and lay in the house without going out.
After Zhu Di found out that Han Du was pretending to be sick to avoid drinking, he laughed happily and did not expose him. After sending an imperial doctor to Han Du once and prescribing a medicine to Han Du, he stopped caring about him.
Han Du held his nose and drank medicine in the room for two days, and then he couldn't hold it in any longer. I simply pretended to be a little better and went out to sit in the corridor to relax.
Looking at the sparkling waves in the Taiye Pond, Han Du couldn't help but let out a long sigh, "Calculating the time, the food and grass should have been transported to Beiping City, which means that in the two days since I came to Beiping, I have completely It was wasted by Zhu Di.”
I originally wanted to see the difference between Peiping and the capital, but I didn't expect that everything would be destroyed by Zhu Di. Sometimes Han Du couldn't help but wonder if this old boy Zhu Di was up to something shady and didn't want him to see it, so he did this to deliberately trip him up.
But without solid evidence, no matter how much you think about it, it is of no use.
Han Du knew all about Lao Zhu's protection of his children. If you want to sue King Yan without conclusive evidence, you are seeking death.
Just when Han Du was sighing dullly, a sound came.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, please slow down..."
Crown Prince? Zhu Di's son?
Han Du turned around subconsciously and saw a **-year-old shota running in his direction laughing and laughing.
Han Du wanted to avoid it, but suddenly realized that the young lady was running from the direction of his house. If he wanted to go back, he would have to run into him faster.
Han Du was not familiar with other directions, so he naturally did not dare to move without authorization.
After all, Zhu Di's concubines lived here in Prince Yan's Mansion. If you accidentally break into the place where a concubine lives, you will be full of words and you can't explain it.
Therefore, Han Du only moved his feet and then retracted them.
After just a few breaths, the prince ran to Han Du.
Suddenly seeing Han Du sitting there, the prince was startled and asked quickly: "Who are you and why are you here?"
This young lady must be Zhu Gaochi. Zhu Gaojiu should not be that old, let alone Zhu Gaojiu.
Han Du quickly stood up, bowed to Zhu Gaochi, and said, "Your Majesty, Han Du, pays homage to the Crown Prince."
The maid behind him followed. She was an average-looking woman in her early twenties.
"My maid pays homage to the Marquis of Zhenhai." The maid bowed to Han Du first, and then without waiting for Han Du's signal, she said to Zhu Gaochi: "Your Majesty, this is the Marquis of Zhenhai, a guest invited by the prince. Let's go to another place. Let’s have some fun and don’t disturb the guests.”
It's a pity that Zhu Gaochi has the nature of a child. How could he easily follow the maid's advice when seeing a stranger?
He shook off the maid's hand, raised his head and chest, clasped his little hands behind his back, and asked Han Du loudly: "You are the Marquis of Zhenhai, are you from the capital?"
"Hui Shizi, yes." Seeing Zhu Gaochi's serious look, Han Du couldn't help but smile.
By the way, Zhu Gaochi doesn't look like he will become a fat man in the future. Although the face is also chubby, it is baby fat and has nothing to do with future obesity.
I don't know if Zhu Gaochi will be greedy in the future, which is why he fattened him up alive... Han Du was full of distracting thoughts and random thoughts.
"Is the capital as fun as Peking City?" Zhu Gaochi asked again, but children are children after all, and the word "play" cannot be separated from his words.
Han Du smiled, shook his head and said, "I have never seen what Beiping City looks like. How do I know which one is fun?"
"You've come here and you haven't seen Beiping City?" Zhu Gaochi immediately looked at Han Du up and down, looking pitiful for Han Du, "Then you really should go see it, Beiping City is a lot of fun."
A young lady actually despises herself? Han Du felt depressed and couldn't help but start thinking about making fun of him.
