fake prince

Chapter 1203 Sudden Name
Bells and drums rang together, and the music was loud. Compared with the imperial envoys, the Taisun's ceremonial guards were even worse than that.

Xie Hongdao also saw his grandson traveling in the past, but looking at it today, his mood is different.

Looking around, the yellow umbrella banners cover the sky and the sun, the prince's silver chariot is in the middle, hundreds of guards guide the way with their waist knives, and hold dragon flags, stirrup drums, swords, bows and arrows on the left and right.
In addition to guards of honor and government soldiers, there are thirty male and female servants surrounded by them, walking slowly, wherever they go, everyone retreats to the side of the road so as not to collide
Based on reverence for the royal family, even if the people in charge of clearing the way did not prohibit making noise, when the silver chariot passed by, the surroundings became quiet, and only the breathing of the people around them could be heard, and some even knelt and prostrated themselves, shouting like mountains and tsunamis : "Grandson thousand years old, thousand years old!"

Xie Hongdao didn't step forward, didn't say anything, he just watched through the window, but he was full of thoughts.

"According to the grandson's tour, it is not considered an arrogance to have this etiquette, but it is not so big in ordinary times. Could it be that he was ordered to go out of Beijing to run a business, which is even more majestic and intimidating?"

Everyone watched the mighty queue pass by, until it was a little farther away, and then there was a bang, and the discussion started like a river that had suddenly exploded.

"The one sitting in the silver chariot is the grandson. It's a pity that I can't witness the demeanor. I heard that the grandson is not only born noble, but also a literary star. He has a literary talent, which is rare in the world!"

"Exactly, not only that, but it's even more rare that as the crown prince, he can always think about the common people and the common people!"

"If it weren't for the grandson to support my friends, how could the fraud in the imperial examination be discovered in advance? If the fraud in the imperial examination is allowed to be covered up, how many exams with real talents and practical learning will be pushed down! Ten years of hard work, if it is true It's too miserable to be pushed down by the person!"

"Back then, Taisun worked so hard to pass the exam and grew up in a small county town. With such an experience, it is no wonder that he is more sympathetic to the common people and scholars..."

People around were discussing one after another, and some even talked about the reason for Taisun's trip this time.

"I heard that Taisun came out of Beijing this time to personally investigate the problems of the granary. If it is true, it would be great!" The people around nodded after hearing this.

"It feels a little wrong." Xie Hongdao followed Xie Zhenqing for a long time, and he had some experience. He glanced around vigilantly, did not participate, and remained silent: "Since the grandson was standing that day, the capital was full of joy, but the so-called people's hearts belong to the grandson. , but that was just celebration, not real."

"Now, it really has some meaning. It seems that... it's been a while?"

Just thinking about it, a middle-aged man in a blue shirt couldn't help but said: "The granary problem is a major issue, and it has been difficult to solve over the years. You don't even know what the grandson looks like, so you can conclude that the grandson will definitely find out the name? I don't think so. After all, you are too young..."

As soon as he said this, several people immediately stared at him.

The middle-aged man suddenly felt that he was talking baldly, and actually spoke out what was in his heart, and moved his body uneasily.

This sounds a little disrespectful, although it is not "disrespectful", but if someone insists on caring, he will cause some trouble.

Among the crowd not far from the middle-aged man, someone also took a look.

It was Xie Hongdao who was looking at him. Xie Hongdao felt that everything was wrong, but the middle-aged man's words comforted him for some reason.

And the middle-aged people said a few questions like this to show that "everyone is drunk and I am sober", it has always been there, and it is not surprising, so Xie Hongdao only took a look and then looked away.

"It's the owner of the Zhang Family Grain Store. Could it be that it has something to do with the granary?" Xie Hongdao was digging for information recently, and he saw it at a glance, thoughtfully.

But Boss Zhang stopped talking, and more voices around him were mainly praising. Xie Hongdao was naturally happy when he heard it.

It is a good thing that the grandson whom I rely on is loved by others.

But looking across the crowd, Xie Hongdao couldn't help thinking to himself: "But it's also a little strange, how can the grandson get so many praises after he has only been in Beijing for three years?"

Touching the paperwork in his sleeve pocket, he was even more puzzled.

The capital is deep and deep, and I don't know how many princes, generals, and Tianhuang nobles have been raised.

When Taisun used to be Daihou, Daiguogong, and Daiwang, even if he was crowned king, it seemed that it was only a small circle that was still popular, and it was still not showing its claws to the entire capital, but now it has changed suddenly.

"There must be something strange about the sudden name."

Could there really be something going on here?
After all, he has followed Xie Zhenqing for many years, and he is still very sensitive to some abnormal things.

"Could it be that someone deliberately flattered and killed the grandson?"

"I might as well give it a try."

Shivering, Xie Hongdao pondered this way, the people around him had already dispersed and went back to their respective places, some noodles had nothing to eat, so they continued to eat.

A few steps away, on a table, with his back facing a person, who was snoring eating noodles and talking with his companion, Xie Hongdao walked towards this person.

He had learned some spells from Xie Zhenqing, and after walking this short distance, he had performed a trick, and as soon as he walked behind this person, he patted him on the shoulder.

"What are you doing?" This man is young, with a bookish look, but poorly dressed, or has no fame, and has already gone out to work, turning around to look at him, with a puzzled look on his face.

This person was praising Taisun just now, and he is obviously Taisun's supporter.

As a result, Xie Hongdao was slightly taken aback by the feedback of this shot, and apologized, "I'm sorry, but I admitted the wrong person."

"It's okay, it's okay." The young man felt baffled, and now he believed it after hearing the explanation, and didn't take it seriously. He turned and continued to discuss the matter with the person opposite him: "Oh, everyone is fate. Not long ago, there were rumors in the capital that the grandson Two friends, Yu Lu and Fang Xi."

"That's all for Yu Lv. It is said that Fang Xi is also a prodigal son, and he is still worried by his grandson. He wrote a close-up book and sent it to him, asking him to master it carefully. It is lucky to have such a friend..."

The young man seemed very envious and deeply moved.

"That's right, if you had a friend like your grandson, you would have already achieved fame." Someone said, but it sounded a bit weird.

"It's not the influence of magic..." This point has been confirmed, Xie Hongdao didn't care about the yin and yang, and ate the noodles. The yellow beef tasted good, but he was just dazed and thought to himself: "It's natural for the grandson, who has won the hearts of the people so deeply Is it?"

Xie Hongdao didn't know why, but suddenly his body trembled slightly, and there was a slight chill.

Just a gust of wind blowing, I don't know if it's the body feeling cold, or the chill gushing out of my heart.

Xie Hongdao didn't want to procrastinate anymore, Hulu ran out of noodles, quickly settled the bill, and went out with a lot of worries.

The nearby Liu Garden was originally the garden of a servant, but later it was taken over by an official. The name of the garden has not been changed, but it has been opened for strolling.

The flowers and trees are lush and the cages are caged. Xie Hongdao went in with the people who went to the garden in twos and threes. There were faint people in the pavilions and pavilions.

Looking up at the sky, he walked slowly towards a corridor.

I don't know if it was because I was too engrossed in admiring the scenery, it seemed that a letter fell from my body inadvertently, and landed lightly on the ground.

Immediately afterwards, footsteps were heard behind him, and two crickets were heard.

Xie Hongdao didn't seem to know about the missing things, so he left without looking back.

When his figure had already disappeared around the corner, a young man with an ordinary appearance came over, bent down, picked up the letter, and stuffed it into his sleeve.

(End of this chapter)