Chapter 693

As soon as Hao Huashi got there, he found that these people were really talking in couplets.

This is almost inevitable.

It's snowing heavily outside, and we live in the same village as the emperor. There's too much noise about throwing pots, and no one dares to play Pai Gow or something... Can't we just play couplets elegantly?

So he went in without hesitation.

Everyone stood up to salute, and then Hao Huashi nodded with a smile, and took a minister's arm, pulled him forward, and then sat directly on the chair that the man had vacated.

The minister who was pulled: "...??"

others:"……??"

Although everyone felt like throwing up, but he was a prince, and everyone had no choice but to sit back again.

Then Hao Huashi laughed and said, "What are you playing?"

"Go back to the prince, I'm waiting for the couplet."

"This king loves couplets the most, count me as one."

Let's make a couplet then, but everyone was about to continue, Hao Huashi said again: "How can there be poetry but no wine? Come on, bring some wine and some snacks!"

Everyone: "..."

In the past two days, he has eaten with these people a lot, and he has been drinking non-stop during the day and night. I heard that he has to drink two or two in the morning... Although these people slandered him for bringing the absurd behavior of the trick shop, they couldn't help it. Can only follow him.

Then Hao Huashi said again: "Hey, I heard that my second nephew's grandson is very talented, why don't you invite us to have a good time?"

Others hurriedly explained... Yan Shirong is in the palace now, not here.

Hao Huashi said again: "Oh, then, I heard that Duke Zhao is also a talented young man, why don't you call him?"

While talking, he raised his hand and called his followers: "Come on, go invite Duke Zhao, this king invited him to come and join the sentence! Just say that this king has said it, this king has little talent and learning, and I want to hear his good sentences!"

Follow the call and go.

All the courtiers exchanged speechless glances.

This King Anbei, why does he like to slap his swollen face so much to pretend to be fat? What a good relationship with others! !

But Duke Zhao is so close to the prince's family, inseparable from the little princess, and has a cold temper, how can he give him face?

Besides, what face does he have! ! Only the empty name of a prince remains! !

Sure enough, the entourage came back after a while, and said: "The Duke said he is not free."

Hao Huashi's face turned black on the spot, and the others quickly smoothed things over: "The Duke of the Kingdom wants to protect His Royal Highness, so maybe he really has no time to separate himself. Why don't we continue to connect."

Hao Huashi said relentlessly, "What are they doing?"

The entourage said: "Your Highness asked someone to stretch the white cloth, and they are playing idiom Solitaire."

Hao Huashi's face was stunned: "So that's the case, that, that stretches a piece of cloth for us, and we play too!!"

So they also asked someone to stretch a piece of cloth, and everyone started playing.

Because it was a round-the-clock couplet, if the couplet failed, he would be fined a glass of wine, and Hao Huashi would get a little drunk after a few drinks.

And over there, Yuan Shenjue heard the words from Anbei Wang's followers, called Yan Shifan to guard Xinbao, and came out slowly.

Hao Huashi is half illiterate and can't connect sentences. Since he wants to cheat "himself", of course he has to find foreign aid.

So Yuan Shenjue walked around to the back, found a secluded place, and casually chipped a piece of stone to use as a table, then sat down cross-legged, breathed out, and listened intently to the voice inside.

Standing here, he can hear people's voices. With Hao Huashi's hearing ability, he can definitely hear him writing on the stone.

So he occasionally connects, and occasionally doesn't connect, it all depends on Hao Huashi's adaptability.

Moreover, Hao Huashi did not use the original Anbei Wang's font, but a font made by Jiangnan women's flower paper, which is similar to Zanhua Xiaokai, but it is more charming. Others saw it and shook their heads.

Until someone linked "East wind blows jade osmanthus", Hao Huashi listened to Yuan Shenjue's voice, swayed drunkenly, and linked: "Zimo drunk golden house".

More than one person's face changed drastically.

The late emperor's name was Yan Tanmo, and he violated all the taboos of the emperor and his father. The key is that this sentence is very frivolous and ambiguous, and it is a trick! ! !

Hao Huashi finished writing this sentence, heard Yuan Shenjue left, knew it was done, looked at the faces of the people, and acted as if suddenly awakened, the pen fell to the ground all of a sudden.

Soon, Emperor Ming Pei learned of this and made an angry decree.

Yan Zefeng, the king of Anbei, disrespected the late emperor so much that he was demoted to be a good uncle. His whole family went to guard the tomb of the emperor, and he could not get out of it for the rest of his life.

You must know that Dun Lun is not allowed in the imperial mausoleum, and none of his children are married, so this means that the line of King Anbei will be cut off from now on.

It is best to deal with King Anbei with such a crime, no, Uncle Shan, because he was originally the king of the late emperor. It will not damage Emperor Ming Pei's reputation at all.

It is said that Uncle Shan was devastated when he returned to the mansion, and because he was leaving the capital that day, there was no time to pack everything, so he entrusted his uncle to sell all the family property, and asked him to use it to do good deeds, and then left the capital with others.

Moreover, these people have been going to the imperial mausoleum for decades, and no matter how tightly guarded it is, there may be omissions. In order to avoid decades later, another "orthodox" who avenges his father will emerge. Before he died, he was asked to confide the truth to his wife and children.

Uncle Shan was of course not reconciled, but if he didn't say it, Hao Huashi could say it for him... In the end he still said it.

Uncle Shan has a son and a daughter. The daughter is fifteen years old, and the son is ten years old. They are both at a sensible age. Only by speaking clearly can Di En be clearly shown.

You know, King Anbei is the leader of the anti-thief. This is a serious crime of ransacking his family and exterminating his family. For his wife and children, this is a narrow escape. If these people are not clear-headed, they can be killed directly.

Afterwards, Uncle Shan set himself on fire.

Before self-immolation, he stood in the fire and cried out that he was sorry for the late emperor and told everyone not to save him, but only said that he would go underground to plead guilty to the late emperor.

Before he died, he did not forget to gain a good reputation.

But after his death, the treatment of his wife and children has improved a lot. Although he has no future, at least he has no worries about food and clothing during his life.

This is the only thing King Anbei can do for his wife and children.

That's it.

When the news came back, Yan Shifan said: "The anti-thief leader died just like that? I still can't believe it!"

"Otherwise what else?" Emperor Ming Pei glared at him: "It's a group of whimsical lunatics, and Xin Bao'er was kidnapped by traitors, it should have been resolved long ago."

Yan Shifan nodded, "Yeah yes."

Emperor Ming Pei smiled and said: "Everything is going well now, it's all the blessings that my beloved gave Dayan."

Xinbao quickly shook his head: "No, it's Yeye who is amazing! Xinbao is the one who followed suit!"

Emperor Ming Pei smiled without saying a word.

It snowed heavily for two days in a row, the family sat around the stove, the hot pot was gurgling in the middle, and the meat, vegetables and fruits were roasted on the net next to it. Because of Xinbao's previous proposal, these were all strung together with sticks. It's very convenient to eat a bunch of them.

The room was very hot, everyone took off their coats and only wore thin jackets, chatting while eating.