[Da Han Tianzi] Revenge after the abolition

Luoyang City has a beautiful and capable female boss who has always been praised by others.

The business of a cup of restaurant is as good as ever. After Yantie's official operation, it is actually only those illegal big businessmen who are attacked. From Chen Ajiao's point of view, although the methods are a bit cruel, after all, the money circulating in the entire market has been regulated. Small businessmen Life is still very moist.

Before Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty played any liquor monopoly, Chen Ajiao could still live on.

A cup of restaurant is worse than a cup of big hotel.

The person leaning upstairs yawned lazily, looked at Zhao Wanhua who was making plans at the counter downstairs, and took a sip of the wine in his hand.

"Tsk, this wine is good!"

"Haha, you're right to listen to me, Lao Zhang, you probably brought a lot of good things with you when you came back from Sichuan this time, right?"

"Luo Fu Minfeng, it's easy to sell my things here."

"By the way, have you heard? Your Majesty is about to pass on to the crown prince."

"Your Majesty is in the prime of life, how could he abdicate?"

"This incident has already happened. The news from Chang'an has been out for a long time, but it will take some time to reach our side. The Pony Express has been around Chang'an for a few times. I saw it and it was very scary. .”

……

While the people downstairs were talking, the Pony Express really came.

A fast horse came in from the gate of the city, hoisted a large banner, and shouted the news of the new emperor's enthronement, so everyone who heard it knelt down and shouted long live.

Only the proprietress of the glass restaurant stood on it, yawned and chuckled.

Is that kid also an emperor?

Everyone has his own destiny, how he chooses is still his business, what kind of emperor can a kid in his teens be?Isn't he making fun of the Minister of Civil and Military Affairs of the Manchu Dynasty?

Opening the curtain and walking into the back, Chen Ajiao saw the elegant courtyard. Now she herself lives in the back garden. The rockery is piled up, the moss is dotted, the lotus is blooming in the pond, and the sound of cicadas can be heard .It was still summer at this time, and the weather was extremely hot, but the inside of this small courtyard was very cool.

Chen Ajiao entered her room, there were some small potted plants on the window sill, and the wind blowing from the front of the small lake over there was very suitable for taking a nap.

She lay down and fell asleep, and the days after leaving Chang'an became extremely leisurely.

The proprietress of a cup of wine restaurant in Luoyang earlier finally arrived. She is also the operator of the bank and has friendship with many wealthy businessmen, but it seems that no one who knows Chen Ajiao's identity can be found.

After all, Luoyang is a little far away from Chang'an.

Just when the new emperor ascended the throne, a carriage came out from the gate of Chang'an, heading west all the way to Luoyang.

In Chang'an Weiyang Palace, the new emperor had already raised his seal, completed the succession ceremony, and retreated to the back of the palace. He was still a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy. He turned his head and looked at the crowned man who was taller than himself who had just entered. "Ziru, has the emperor left?"

Zhang Ziru, also known as Zhang Anshi, smiled and nodded, as he did when he was young, "Is Your Majesty worried?"

Liu Fuling shook his head, he took out a lacquer box and handed it to Zhang Anshi, "Look, what is this?"

This is a lacquer box that looks new, but there are some old things inside.

Zhang Anshi took it and opened it, but was stunned for a moment.

This is……

A broken jade pendant, a few stones, and a bamboo tube containing a letter, with a piece of blood-stained white paper pressed underneath.

That note was clearly Zhang Tang's.

Liu Fuling waved others to go out, and sat on the steps in front of the hall with his hands and elbows on his knees, looking at Zhang Anshi with a shocked expression.

He sighed: "This is what my father and queen mother left behind, but I haven't shown it to you, Mr. Zhang's relic."

Although Liu Fuling didn't understand what was going on with these things.

But Zhang Anshi understood, he let out a breath slowly, and smiled suddenly: "It's all about their generation. I heard that my handwriting was said by your mother back then, and later told my father, father I also mentioned to my mother that "Ziru" was the name of my son when he was crowned. It's just that the relics inside are not clear except that the handwriting is my father's handwriting that I recognize. "

"I do remember that Mr. Zhang liked this piece of plain jade very much before, right? I heard that I broke it." Liu Fuling's memory is already a little fuzzy. He has not spent all these years in court. Sometimes I went to Luoyang to see my mother and queen, but my father never went there once.So a month ago, Liu Fuling said to his father, father, it's time for you to abdicate.

Liu Che watched him for a long time. That night, the lights in the Xuanshi Hall never went out.

So Liu Che abdicated. His son had grown up and seemed to have no ambitions, but after all, he was already old, his wings were hardened, and he was tired, so it was better to leave.

After he left, Liu Fuling felt comfortable, no one disciplined him.

But now, sitting alone in the empty Xuanshi hall, he suddenly understood the loneliness of the emperor.Fortunately, I have a playmate since I was a child.

"I remember this piece of plain jade. My father worked hard for a long time. I heard that it was left by my grandmother. But I just heard..." Zhang Anshi put down the plain jade and picked up the letter box, but it was just a small piece of jade. It's just a letter box, and it seems that it is not clear what the mystery is, "This thing is very common..."

"Maybe it means different things to different people?"

Liu Fuling interjected and yawned.

And Zhang Anshi's fingers finally touched the piece of paper, but he already knew what these few words were just by looking at the outlines.

It is a hundred years old to look back once it has become an eternal hate.

His father's words weighed heavily on his heart.

When he was attending the crowning ceremony, His Highness also came and told him that Ziru was indeed his character, she didn't stay for long, she just left after a while.

Before leaving, I heard her muttering this sentence, so is this the last word my father left in this world?

Zhang Tang can't be regarded as a good father, but Zhang Anshi didn't mean to blame him too much.

In this world, the most difficult thing is that love is unavoidable, even for a person like his own father, so what can he do?

He closed the lacquer box again, "Aren't you going to visit Luoyang, Your Majesty?"

"Father wants to be a pig, it depends on whether my mother is willing to raise it."

Liu Fuling's voice was so relaxed, only he dared to compare his father Liu Che to a pig.He put his hands behind his head as a pillow, and already had the demeanor of a handsome young man, lying on the hall, the thick blanket against his black royal robe, there was an indescribable dignity and freedom.

Zhang Anshi frowned when he saw it, "Your Majesty, please get up."

"Who is Your Majesty? I don't know." Liu Fuling raised his eyebrows, with an expression of "You have the guts to hit me".

I don't know who Liu Fuling learned this character from, he was born a scoundrel, and he has never seen His Majesty and His Highness have this kind of virtue. Sometimes Zhang Anshi privately doubts whether Liu Fuling is the real prince born to His Majesty and His Highness.When Liu Fuling was in front of people, he was very serious, but once he was behind people, he dared to do all kinds of bold actions.

He thought to himself, could it be that this guy has been hanging out with the master's father for a long time, that's why he became like this?But Sang Hongyang has a good friendship with Master Yanna, why didn't Master Sang become like Liu Fuling?

"Master Jiang Chong is here." Zhang Anshi glanced behind, then turned his head and said to Liu Fuling.

Liu Fuling got up from the ground and stood upright, "Ah, Mr. Jiang, please come in——

……

What about people?

"puff……"

Zhang Anshi couldn't help laughing out loud, he put his fist on his lips, and coughed twice.

Looking at the empty entrance of the hall, Liu Fuling glared, "You Zhang Anshi, you dare to deceive the king!"

Zhang Anshi smiled and shook his head, then looked back, "Your Majesty, you're doing this—quick, Mr. Jiang Chong is here!"

Liu Fuling lay on his back on the ground, crossing his legs and didn't bother to pay attention to him.

Jiang Chong saw this scene when he came in, and he was almost so angry that he blew his beard and stared, but he didn't keep a cold face, he just said indifferently: "Your Majesty, your appearance—"

When Liu Fuling heard this voice, he was almost scared out of his body, and the two ascended to heaven. When he lay there and looked at it, he felt as if he would die immediately... When did Jiang Chong come here...

Father is a good means. Before he left, he left a few auxiliary ministers to frame him. Being an emperor is not comfortable...

Liu Che, who had already set off for Luoyang, couldn't hear his wailing, and even if he heard it, Liu Che could only laugh and curse "You deserve it".

The sights of Luoyang were approaching soon. He stopped and went, spent a long time, and found many cats before entering the city. Some of them were kittens.

There were still people coming and going in the Yichi Restaurant, and there were people outside talking about the new emperor's ascension to the throne more than a month ago, but Liu Che ignored him. He already looked old, but the calmness and majesty of his body became more obvious.

Even wearing ordinary clothes, you know that this is not an ordinary person.

Zhao Wanhua was checking out at the counter, and was taken aback when she saw him.

He asked, "Where's your wife?"

Zhao Wanhua subconsciously glanced at the location of the back garden, and saw Liu Che walked in without thinking.

Chen Ajiao was taking a nap again, and she could eat oranges again in autumn, she yawned and turned over, but suddenly something fluffy rubbed against her face, very itchy.

She frowned and opened her eyes, but saw a milky white cat curled up on the head of her bed. For a moment, she heard cats meowing all over the room. She sat up suddenly, then became dumbfounded, and shouted: "Come on, Where did so many cats come from?"

A figure appeared in front of the door, "The villain came here to sell cats. There are so many cats, won't the proprietress buy one? Look at this one in your arms. Its fur is snow white, not to mention how beautiful it is."

Gritting her teeth, Chen Ajiao looked at Liu Che who appeared outside her door. She had known that this guy would come, but she didn't expect it to be so early. She sneered: "I don't know if there are pigs for sale?"

Liu Che stretched his waist, walked in under the sunshine of late summer, and smiled: "If I say yes, do you want to feed me?"

"I can still afford pig food."

Chen Ajiao also squinted her eyes and smiled, seeing Liu Che approaching, she grabbed him by the collar, "Now, Your Majesty, please help me clean the room yourself, these cats—where did they come from?"

Liu Che took advantage of the situation and hugged her tightly, "I'm poor and white now, Madam Boss, you promised to take me in."

Chen Ajiao raised her eyebrows: "Where is Fusheng?"

"The kid may become addicted to being emperor, just abdicate like me when you get tired of playing." Liu Che said very freely, then he lay down, and pulled Chen Ajiao to lie on the bed, stroking her hair with his big hands, but I don't know what to say.

She snuggled into his arms and closed her eyes. "Just come back."

"Well, you support me."

The author has something to say: this is the end of the full text, and I don't want to write any extra episodes, I feel a little tired.

In fact, when I first started the article, it was because I liked Zhang Tang so much, so the ending like this is also expected. Anyway, it’s over, and a stone has fallen.After writing Pride and Prejudice, I have to rest for a while, and maybe I will write about Lu Xiaofeng in the Red Chamber or many other themes in the future.