Before the Zaifu family could wait, Han You arrived at the palace guard Lu Baichuan.
Young Master Han was very depressed. He walked out of the house and came to the horse with his head hanging down.
"What happened to Zaifu?"
Lu Baichuan didn't answer and stretched out his hand.
"No money." Han You was already sure that it was 100% Zaifu's business. Since he was sure, why should he give the other party money to find out the information.
Lu Baichuan was even more unhappy than Han You: "You gave me money last time."
"Are we friends?"
Lu Baichuan shook his head: "It doesn't count."
"Not a friend, why should I invite you to a brothel if you don't have sex the day after tomorrow?"
"Of course we're not friends, we're brothers."
Lu Baichuan stretched out his hand: "Come up and hug me."
Han You secretly swore that he should learn how to ride a horse. Why would he hug a guard when he entered the palace every now and then?
Although the money was not confiscated, Lu Baichuan still explained some situations.
The emperor was not as angry as Long Yan, but Zaifu was angry. After being awakened by a group of imperial doctors, he went to Jingzhi Hall and scolded him.
Han You also asked curiously, "Who are you scolding?"
Lu Baichuan was convinced: "Of course you are the one scolding you. If I didn't scold you, would you still dare to scold His Majesty?"
"Then it's possible to scold Eunuch Wen."
"Yes, but I should be scolding you. I couldn't hear clearly outside the palace. I only heard that you were bragging, ignorant of etiquette, overbearing and cunning, with evil intentions, uneducated and unlearned..."
"Okay, stop talking. The one who will scold you when you hear this is Eunuch Wen."
Lu Baichuan: "..."
Brother Dachuan didn't know much about the situation. Just now Wenwu asked him to call Han You, but this matter spread throughout the palace, and everyone admired Han You.
It can be seen that Shangshu Ling Zaifu's popularity is not very good, eunuchs, maids, guards, etc., are not very happy with him.
There is no other reason, but there are many things to do.
The emperor ascended the throne, conquered Shentu Gang and returned to the court. After taking office, this old man focused on the word "righteousness", which was disgusting.
After all, he is the Prime Minister, and the Minister of Secretariat is close to the palace. He always hangs around the palace when he has nothing to do.
Which eunuch is out of shape, which palace maid is having fun, whether the chief of guard is rude, etc., this Lao Deng will always scold him with a straight face, which is particularly annoying. The emperor is not that busy. In fact, Boss Zhou He didn't care about these nonsense at all, he couldn't even approve the memorial.
Lu Baichuan reminded Han You that no matter who was right or wrong in this matter, it was not an exaggeration to directly apologize without saying a word after entering the palace, or to kowtow and admit his fault.
Han You grinned when he heard this, and even kowtowed to admit his mistake. I would give him a child where he was.
The sun is scorching hot and the horses are galloping.
Han You pressed his face against Lu Baichuan's back, whose broad shoulders shielded him from the scorching sun, and stretched out his hand to feel the hot breeze.
Unknowingly, Han You's state of mind has changed. Although he cannot like the Zhou Dynasty, he is not as disgusted as before.
Fortunately, there is still light in Great Zhou, and the Emperor is that light.
With a heart like a flower and a tree, born towards the sun, Han You did not regret at all that he almost died on the spot when he was criticized by the Prime Minister.
Not only did he not regret it, he was also very proud of it.
This kind of opportunity comes only once in a lifetime. A high-ranking person like Shentu Laodeng, who has a majestic face but a humble body, will rarely be humiliated several times in his life. It is precisely because he has never been beaten by society that he can be so arrogant.
This kind of person is the most irritating. He likes sunflowers and likes all flowers to grow like sunflowers, as if if they are not sunflowers, they are the worst evil in the world. But what he doesn’t know is that the sunflowers in his eyes are not sunflowers. Everything , it’s all just what he thinks.
The palace arrived soon. Lu Baichuan got off his horse and said, "Come into the palace, your majesty does not seem to be angry with Long Yan. Brother Han Jian is in the emperor's heart, but he cannot take credit and be arrogant. Don't act impulsively like this again in the future."
Han You shrugged, looking indifferent: "I will fight him next time."
Lu Baichuan was very confused: "You don't seem to regret it?"
"Um...how should I put it? I don't regret it too much."
"Stupid, extremely stupid."
Lu Baichuan advised him like someone who had come before: "If you become an official in the court, you will be regarded as a subordinate of the Prime Minister. If you offend him to death, you will not have a good life in the future."
Han You suddenly laughed, looked up at the scorching sun, which was dazzling, and covered his eyes with his fingers.
"When you are in doubt, ask the scorching sun. The scorching sun will not speak. Just follow your heart. Whatever your heart is, the scorching sun will still shine on me."
With a laugh, Han You walked into the palace with Ba Ye.
From taking small steps with his head lowered, to looking around furtively, to then holding his chest out and raising his head, now he starts to sway like a crab when entering the palace.
As for Han You's attitude after meeting Zaifu later, Han You had also thought about it.
Blocking and deleting is something only children do. Adults just stop talking. Han You doesn't need to bother, he just needs to put a mask on his face.
Whoever can smile and let down his guard, he will put on a mask that he likes to see, that's all.
As we approached Jingzhi Hall, a graceful figure slowly came down the steps.
Han You's eyes lit up and he saw a woman wearing a long white gauze dress with a slender figure and long cloud-like hair gently held up by a silver ribbon.
You can't see his face clearly from a distance, but his figure and gait alone make you feel extremely graceful and luxurious.
Han You secretly guessed the woman's identity.
Using the elimination method, first of all, it is not the concubine. Taiqian Hall and Jingzhi Hall are close to the second southwest gate of the palace and are two miles away from the harem area. It is impossible for the concubine to dress so casually.
Secondly, they are not officials. There are no women as officials in this dynasty.
It's definitely not Boss Zhou's mother, he's not that young.
It was impossible for his sisters, who were all sent by him to Nan Guan and the savages to dance hula.
Not even the daughter. Boss Zhou is just a daughter, Princess Changyang who has never returned to Beijing.
Using the elimination method, Han You confirmed that he did not recognize him.
When Han You was about to enter the palace, it was inevitable that he would bump into a woman just coming down the steps of the hall.
The distance between the two is getting closer and closer, and Master Han's eyes are getting brighter and brighter.
The woman was thirty-two or thirty-two years old, but she seemed to be twenty-seven or eighty-years-old. She was extremely well-maintained, graceful and beautiful. Her skin was as white as snow and her head had a faint blush. She looked over with a pair of eyes as bright as the stars in the night sky. Some are cold and some are bright.
Two words, coldness. This kind of coldness is different from Zhongsun Wushuang. Miss Wushuang is like ice on the outside and like fire on the inside. Even Han You can't stand it when it burns.
Looking at the woman in the distance, she is cold from the core to the outside. Her temperament, appearance, and eyes are all very cold, so cold that people dare not look at her.
The woman is very tall, at least 1.7 meters, which is taller than many men among the ancients.
A touch of red lips is slightly thin, a pair of starry eyes is slightly cold, a willow waist is slightly seductive, a swirl of clouds, a shuttle of jade, Han You almost trembled.
The woman had never seen Han You, and Han You had never seen the woman. When the two were ten meters away, the woman stopped.
After all, they were in the palace, so Han You still walked forward with his head lowered, avoiding half a meter.
When the two of them passed each other, Young Master Han smelled a delicate fragrance. It was rich, elegant, and when he took a sip, he seemed to see the light dancing of flowers, as if his heart was moved by the secret fragrance.
The taste seems to be there but not there, just like a luxurious experience given by God to the world.
This delicate fragrance made Han You a little distracted, and his sense of smell reminded him of the famous product in his previous life, a unique perfume, Florida Water. Of course, some people call this thing Six God.
Involuntarily, Han You turned his head out of instinct.
Their eyes met, the air was dangerous and sticky.
"This young master is Mr. Han, the son of Han Fuyin."
The woman suddenly spoke, her voice was extremely cold and slightly hoarse. This kind of royal sister's voice was either for A'er or 36F, two extremes.
"It's me." Han You turned around: "You are?"
"Wu Mingyue." The woman's voice was emotionless: "I am the prime minister of the dynasty, and the moon is shining brightly on Mount Tai."
Han You was stunned for a moment. It turned out that she was Shentu Laodeng's daughter-in-law. Someone who has a master is someone else's wife.
But then I thought about it, wouldn't it be more prickly to have someone else's wife... and to keep a distance? She is the daughter of an enemy, and she didn't look good on her. She probably knew that her father-in-law was angry with her. Enough.
Then he thought again, the daughter of his enemy made Han You feel even more prickly... and he had to keep a distance.
"So it's Mrs. Sister-in-law." Han You smiled slightly and returned the gift. He was neither enthusiastic nor cold. His father had beaten Shen Tugang's son. He was his own father, so he and Shen Tugang's son could be considered "friends." , it’s not an exaggeration to call her Mrs. Sister-in-law.
"Mrs. Sister-in-law?" Wu Mingyue's eyebrows were filled with unabashed disdain: "You... just called me Mrs. Sister-in-law?"
"Yeah, what's wrong?"
Wu Mingyue snorted coldly: "Are you worthy?"
Han You was shocked: "Isn't it good? Are you here in broad daylight?"
Wu Mingyue was very confused. After thinking for half a second, her face turned red and she said, "You are a slut, I mean, you don't deserve it!"
"Oh, that's it." Han You shrugged: "If you are not worthy of me, then it must be your own problem. Take the time to find a doctor."
"you…"
Wu Mingyue never expected that there would be such a bold person in the palace. Her towering chest rose and fell, and she raised her fingers.
"In the future, please don't come to my Shentu Mansion with people who don't know whether to live or die."
"In the future?" Han You also sneered: "Go ahead and dream, old lady, who cares about you?"
Rolling his eyes, Han You turned around and walked towards Jingzhi Hall, still taking crab steps.
Behind his back, his gaze was like a knife.
Han You felt the gaze from behind and shrugged. The Seventh Fairy came to his aunt and got nervous. Didn't he almost make your father-in-law angry to death? He didn't know what to say well, so he was so aggressive.
Wu Mingyue was trembling with anger. Looking at Han You's back, she finally understood why her father-in-law fainted twice due to anger.
She was so angry that she almost vomited blood. She only said six sentences in total, and was taken advantage of three times and eliminated twice.
