Royal Gold Magistrate

Entering Zhan Shifu again the next day, his eyes twitched when he saw the prince Fangzheng.

Seeing the prince limping and jumping towards him, Fang Zhengyi rushed to meet him.

"What's wrong with your Highness' leg? Did you get beaten again?"

Li Yuanzhao said sadly and indignantly: "Yes! The emperor called me yesterday. I don't know why he was crazy. He beat me up again without saying a word!"

"Hey! Hunjun! I can't stay in this palace anymore...Let's go! Go hide at your house for a few days, I can't stand such a life at all!"

Fangzheng hurriedly comforted him: "Your Highness, as the saying goes, beating is love, scolding is love... This is all fatherly love! This is what I wish for!"

Li Yuanzhao grinned his teeth and said: "That's fine! I'll go tell my father now, let you experience it too!"

"It doesn't have to be."

Li Yuanzhao said melancholy: "Old Fang, do you think this palace was born by my father..."

Fang Zhengyi was shocked: "Your Highness, be careful! How could it not be your own, you have to be your own to fight like this, I was beaten here when I was a child!?"

"Then why are my sisters and sisters not beaten?"

Beast!Can ask such a question!

Fangzheng choked for a moment, and said with a long face, "Your Highness is really promising!"

Hearing the teasing in Fangzheng's words, Li Yuanzhao chuckled a few times, and continued: "But I really want to leave the palace. Just now I heard that some Hanlin in Zhan Shifu were talking about the poetry debate..."

"I haven't been to any poetry debate at this age. Since I came back from Taoyuan County last time, I have always wanted to go outside to see and see, but unfortunately I didn't have the opportunity."

While talking, he couldn't help but hint at Fang Zhengyi.

Fangzheng looked at the nose and the heart with a glance: "The minister said that lying at home is the most comfortable, and there is no bed anywhere!"

When Li Yuanzhao saw the hint, he jumped up and said: "Old Fang! I'm going to the poetry debate! Don't you have a gold medal from the emperor! I'll dress up and take me out!"

Fang Zhengyi sighed helplessly: "Your Highness can still compose poetry?"

Li Yuanzhao raised his head and said: "Why not! Today, I will make a song for you today. Emperor Tiansheng Wu, I..."

"Ah! All right, all right! I've learned His Highness's poetic talent!" Fang Zhengyi hastily stopped

The good fellow has not yet succeeded to the throne, so he first gave himself the title of Emperor Wu, Fangzheng was afraid that he would not be able to bear it any longer.

"Old Fang! Give me a quick word! Can you go!"

"No! Firstly, you will be scolded if you are found out, secondly, there is no invitation card, and thirdly, you can't take it out! Your Highness, what do you think should be done?"

Li Yuanzhao said excitedly: "These are not problems. I will get you the invitation right away. I will go out with you in disguise as a guard at night. Let's go and come back quickly. No one will find out! How about it!?"

Looking at Li Yuanzhao's eager eyes, Fang Zhengyi hesitated.

The prince is indeed a little pitiful, and he has been blamed for a lot of suffering recently.

Second, the spare time life is too scarce, which is not conducive to physical and mental health. It is no fun to be in the palace every day, either reading or staying.

Even an expert in laying down like Fang Zhengyi couldn't adapt to such a life.

What's more, the prince is still a teenage boy, just at the age where he likes to play, and it's not normal not to want to go out.

Facing Li Yuanzhao's expectant eyes, Fang Zhengyi's heart softened after all.

He could only say: "Everyone is brothers, go out as soon as you go out! But when you go outside, you must listen to me. If something goes wrong, I can't afford it."

"Okay! I know that you will be loyal! Liu Jin! Liu Jin! Go find those Hanlins and get me some invitations for the poetry debate meeting! Get another set of casual clothes!"

Liu Jin was listening in cold sweat, and at night he had to report to the emperor.

What if the prince ran away! ?

But when Li Yuanzhao spoke, he could only obediently go to Hanlin to ask for an invitation.

It didn't take long before he came back with a few invitations and the guards, and cried: "Your Highness...this is an anonymous invitation from the servant... You should come back soon!!"

"Understood! If someone asks, remember to help Bengong cover... If something goes wrong, you will ask!"

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As soon as the off-duty time came, Fang Zhengyi came to look for the prince on time.

As soon as they met, the whole person fell silent.

Li Yuanzhao was wearing a bodyguard uniform, and his face was painted in a mess.

After a while of silence, Fangzheng said, "Your Highness, who did your makeup?"

Li Yuanzhao said triumphantly: "I painted it myself, and those servants who are rough-handed and rough-handed can't worry about it. Look at my painting?"

"Okay...His Highness is more than enough to be a Gotham county magistrate with this skill!" Fang Zhengyi couldn't help complimenting

"Gotham? Where is it? I haven't heard of this place before."

"Oh, a foreign capital called Pretty Country!"

"Beautiful country!? Fresh! Old Fang, you know a lot!"

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Without further ado, Fangzheng pulled Li Yuanzhao up and left.

Fortunately, everything went well. Although the guards were a little puzzled when they saw Li Yuanzhao's face painted like a clown, Fang Zheng let him pass as soon as he showed the gold medal.

Taking a carriage, the two successfully arrived at Fangfu.

After getting out of the car, Fangzheng immediately called Xiaotao, pointed to Li Yuanzhao beside him and said, "Xiaotao, this is my new little brother, go wash his face and put on some makeup!"

Li Yuanzhao shouted with displeasure: "Why do you have to wash your face! Remake up!?"

Xiaotao didn't speak, but took a pitiful look at Li Yuanzhao.

Thinking of the young master's kindness again, he went home to adopt a child with cerebral palsy when he arrived in the capital.

So he directly pulled up Li Yuanzhao's sleeves and walked into the house.

Not long after, the makeup was done, and professionals are professionals. After Xiaotao's hand painting, Li Yuanzhao immediately became a simple and unpretentious boy.

His long hair is also taken care of like a Miyoshi student.

Fangzheng looked at it for a while, then nodded with satisfaction: "That's right! After a while, you will call me my book boy! You want to call yourself me, do you understand?"

"I~! Understood!" Li Yuanzhao learned a sentence

Xiaotao once again cast a sympathetic look...

Afterwards, Fang Zhengyi called Zhang Biao again and told him that he must bring guards to protect the prince when he goes out this time.

Hearing that it was Zhang Biao, Li Yuanzhao's eyes lit up immediately, he rolled up one sleeve and stretched his biceps.

Loudly said: "You are Zhang Biao!? Ben...I want to compete with you!"

A trace of contempt flashed across Zhang Biao's wise eyes, and he said naively, "Forget it, murder is against the law."

Just now I heard from Xiaotao that this is the mentally handicapped child newly picked up by the young master, and I don't have the same knowledge as him!

Fangzheng squinted at Li Yuanzhao, curled his lips in disdain.

Young people really don't know the heights of the heavens and the depths of the earth, my Brother Biao is invincible in the world!

Then he handed over an ingot of silver, and Zhang Biao immediately pressed it into a silver cake.

Fangzheng handed a handful of silver cakes to Li Yuanzhao's hand: "This is pocket money for you, save it when you go out."

Li Yuanzhao took the silver cake, and there was still residual body temperature on it... He glanced weakly at Zhang Biao, and said guiltily: "You guard is so powerful, if I..."

"Young master, this time I will accompany you to go out with red cranes, blowing arrows, sweat medicine, scissors... Do you still take it with you?"

Fangzheng waved his hand: "Ah~ Hedinghong is unnecessary, everyone is a scholar, poisoning is too dirty!"

"......" Li Yuanzhao closed his mouth in time, and stood obediently...

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