Condescending and Condescending

On the other side, Fang Yanqin finally moved into his new residence.

Because he was cut off from the title of King Zhao by Emperor Yuanping, naturally he can no longer live in King Zhao's mansion.

Fortunately, the Ministry of Rites only took back some sacrificial vessels rewarded by the palace and the emperor, leaving Qin Yanqin's private property to Fang Yanqin.

That's why he doesn't end up on the streets.

Then he has time to think about what he should do next.

It is conceivable that those princes will definitely not let him go.

After all, taking people's money is like killing their parents, not to mention that what Emperor Yuanping wanted to pass on to him was the throne.

Although within a short period of time, with the support of Emperor Yuanping, these guys should have no way to do anything to him.

But looking at the appearance of Emperor Yuanping, it seems that he will not live for a few years.

Or reject Emperor Yuanping's kindness and hand over the throne to those princes?

They don't deserve it!

What's more, Qin Yanqin had bullied them a lot in the past. If those princes were to become emperors, his life would only be more difficult... No, those princes would not even know how they would die in the future.

——After all, Emperor Yuan Ping treated Qin Yanqin so well, so it would be difficult for him to attack his son.

But let him inherit the throne according to Emperor Yuanping's wishes?

Fang Yanqin: "..."

That's it.

He had said long ago that it would be okay to let him do scientific research, but if he were to be the emperor, he might not know how this country would be buried in his hands in the future.

What's more, the position of the emperor is the social animal among the social animals. You can see that Emperor Yuanping is not yet 50 years old, but he looks like an old man in his 80s and [-]s.

Therefore, it is impossible to be an emperor, and it is impossible to be an emperor in this life. You can only be an idle prince... you can only continue to be a ridiculous prince, doing things like bullying men and bullying men.

Thinking of this, Fang Yanqin couldn't help but miss his wife's tender touch.

Closer to home——

Since he doesn't want to be emperor, those princes are not suitable to be emperor either...then we can only let Emperor Yuanping continue to be on top.

Fang Yanqin: "..."

That's a really good idea.

Thinking of this, Fang Yanqin frowned.

Because in the original plot, it didn't take long for Can Yuan to make a comeback with North Korea, Japan and other small countries.

After all, Dagan has been recuperating for 16 years, and they have also been dormant for 16 years.

Just as Qian Taizu expected, Emperor Yuanping's aptitude was more than a star and a half worse than that of Prince Renduan. If there were no internal and external troubles, he could barely be a conservative monarch.

But his luck was not very good, he happened to meet Can Yuan, who was not willing to die, and the new emperor of Can Yuan was born again, and he knew what would happen in the future, so naturally he was invincible, and he met a group of A son who is about the same ability as him but more ambitious than the sky, plus a right-hand man who dreams of disturbing the water in the Daqian court, so as to coerce the emperor so that the princes and even directly add a yellow robe...

So when the remnant Yuan swept across again, the tragedy of Daqian was even worse than that of the Northern Song Dynasty, which suffered the Jingkang Change.

And Emperor Yuanping also became the subjugated king of the Qian Dynasty, and the land of the Central Plains fell into disintegration again, and an era of wars that lasted for more than a hundred years began.

It's a pity that the holy father, who has been rarely seen for thousands of years, ended up in such an end!

So this is probably the main reason why he will transmigrate as Qin Yanqin in this life.

——After all, although Qin Yanqin was set up by other people to sell officials, steal exam questions, etc., he did it, so it is obviously unnecessary to avenge him.

In this way, Fang Yanqin has no psychological pressure on helping Emperor Yuan Ping secure his throne.

As for the fact that Emperor Yuanping only had a few years to live——

He has come, are you afraid that Emperor Yuanping will not live a long life?

Thinking of this, Fang Yanqin knew it.

Then he yelled directly towards the outside: "Director Tao——"

It's just that he wants to calm down and give Emperor Yuan Ping some pills to strengthen his body, and then make a few healing cards-for this reason, he has temporarily put aside such important things as chasing his wife, but some people don't want him to have a peaceful life .

So the next day, Fang Yanqin found thick smoke suddenly rising from the charcoal basin in his house after adding a few new charcoals.

"Ahem... what's going on?"

Fang Yanqin walked out of the room while covering his nose.

The servant who reacted quickly took the water and extinguished the charcoal basin.

Manager Tao then rushed over, and the matter was quickly found out.

His face was livid: "Returning to the king...the charcoal was bought by the servants from the Xixin Department..."

Xixinsi is the yamen in the palace that is in charge of distributing salaries and charcoal.

In the past, the daily necessities of Zhao Wangfu were all provided by the palace, because now Fang Yanqin was deprived of his title by Emperor Yuanping and demoted to a commoner, it is naturally impossible for the palace to supply these things to Fang Yanqin.

Moreover, the Ministry of Rites only gave them one hour to move, so they didn't have time to bring out many large items, let alone charcoal.

But this is the time when the coldest spring is at its worst, and these slaves endured it and passed it, but how dare they let Fang Yanqin suffer with them.

It's just that charcoal is in short supply these days, not to mention it's already February, and there are not even a few ordinary charcoals on the market, let alone high-quality charcoal, so Butler Tao had no choice but to I bought a batch of high-quality silver silk charcoal from Xixinsi at a price three times higher than the market price.

Director Tao: "I didn't expect that the batch of charcoal sold to the servants by those bastards from the Xinxin Division was soaked in oil and water except for the top layer."

This is the most common method of pranking people in the palace.

Because the charcoal soaked in oil and water is dried in the sun until it is half-dried, and there is no trace of any tampering at all.

But no matter how good the charcoal is, once soaked in water, it will definitely be full of smoke, let alone splashed with oil.

Manager Tao never thought that such a ghostly trick would be used on them one day.

So his face turned black with anger: "Servant, servant, I will go to the Salary Division right now, and let them give an explanation no matter what."

Fang Yanqin frowned slightly: "Forget it."

If he was still King Zhao, Director Tao would come to the door at this time, and the Salary Department would not dare not give them an explanation.

But he is just a criminal now, and Director Tao came to him at this time, and he didn't know how he would be ridiculed.

What's more, he is busy working on the Spirit Card right now, how can he have the mood to take care of these crap things.

Director Tao couldn't swallow this breath, after all, he was the one who messed up this matter.

Seeing his unwillingness, Fang Yanqin said casually: "Then write this down first, and when there is a chance in the future, it will not be too late to settle accounts with them."

After Fang Yanqin said that, Manager Tao could only temporarily suppress the anger in his heart: "Yes."

But none of them thought that the matter was not over yet.

The next day, the courtyard walls outside their house were all splashed with feces and water.

Manager Tao's face turned green.

In order not to disturb Fang Yanqin, it took him a day to clean the outer wall with his people.

As a result, when we got up the next morning, the outer walls were all broken by human feces.

Director Tao gritted his teeth and reported the case, and gave some money to Shuntian Fuyi, so Shuntian Fuyi agreed on the spot that he would send a team of police officers to help them keep an eye on them at night.

But on the third morning, they got up and saw that not only the outer wall, but also the door plaque had been splashed with feces this time.

As for the arrest that Shuntian Fuyi promised, he never showed up from the beginning to the end.

Director Tao had no choice but to organize a group of small servants to patrol the nursing home for twelve hours.

It wasn't until the fifth night that they finally caught a lone guy.

Unexpectedly, after the man was caught by them, not only did he not panic at all, but he said arrogantly: "I am not afraid to tell you, the one who ordered us is the young master of the Yin family in Shuntian Mansion. Believe it or not, you sent me to Shuntian Mansion , I came out on the back foot."

"And what's the use of you coming at me, if you have the ability, go at that young master!"

"By the way, I forgot. You are the dogs in the water now. You are against the young master. Do you dare?"

No wonder Shuntian Fu Yin took the money and still didn't do anything.

Director Tao was so angry that he almost fainted on the spot.

But they really can't do anything about them now.

So the only thing they could do was break the guy's legs before letting him go.

Before Mr. Tao recovered his breath, the next day, when he accompanied Fang Yanqin to the pharmacy to pick up herbs, he happened to run into Miss Six who hadn't left the court from the Right Prime Minister's family.

Before that, Prime Minister Right wanted to marry her to Qin Yanqin.

But Qin Yanqin had only met her a few times, so Fang Yanqin didn't recognize her at all.

But she and her maid obviously didn't think so.

Because her maid immediately scolded her: "Stop, if you come over again, I will call someone."

Fang Yanqin: "..."

Manager Tao: "..."

I saw the servant girl glaring and said: "It's this time, and you still have the mind to pester our young lady?"

"If I were you, I would have found a pillar and killed myself by now."

"Prince Renduan is such a wise man, but he gave birth to such an unfilial son like you."

……

"So you give up, even if our young lady becomes a monk, she won't marry you."

The Miss Six reached out her hand to stop the maid, she gave Fang Yanqin a disgusted look, and said, "Okay, let's go."

Fang Yanqin: "..."

Fang Yanqin turned his head and left.

He decided to let the people in the pharmacy deliver the medicinal materials directly to his house, at least he didn't plan to go out again until this matter was resolved.

Sorry!

In the teahouse not far away, Xie Wenlun, who was wearing a straight indigo blue robe, couldn't help frowning when he saw this scene.

So that night, a fat cat suddenly jumped up in front of Fang Yanqin's window sill.

It squatted on the windowsill and meowed at Fang Yanqin.

Fang Yanqin's gaze fell directly on a letter tied on Sha Mao's back.

He frowned, grabbed the fat cat, and took the letter from its back.

The content of the letter is probably that the owner of Fat Cat is not in a good mood recently, and hopes to find a pen pal who also has troubles, so that they can encourage each other and overcome difficulties together.

So this letter can be simply summed up in two words, that is: appointment?

Because this letter was not written by Xie Wenlun.

After all, how could he not recognize his wife's handwriting?

So Xie Wenlun heard about his recent experience, and planned to comfort him secretly under the guise of being a pen pal?

What is a wife who fell in the sky, isn't that what it is?

I didn't expect these crap to be so useful.

The dialect is happy.

So he decisively picked up a pen and wrote back a letter to Xie Wenlun, recognizing this pen pal.

In this way, the days passed, and as the letters between Fang Yanqin and Xie Wenlun became more and more frequent, he finally finished the pills and the Lingka.

Then while he stretched, he had someone call Manager Tao in.

After Director Tao came in, he pointed directly at the bottles of medicine pills and spirit cards on the table, and said, "Okay, here are the body-replenishing pills and amulets I made specially for the emperor, you are in the palace. There should be someone I know, let him help give these to my uncle."

After all, he is now a commoner and has no qualifications to enter the palace to meet Emperor Yuanping.

Director Tao's expression froze: "Master, Your Majesty..."

Speaking of this, he himself paused first, what he wanted to say was, the emperor tried everything possible to get rid of him, how could he make tonics and amulets for the emperor.

But he was also afraid that the walls had ears, because if this word reached Emperor Yuan Ping's ears, they would die sooner.

So he could only tactfully say: "Will the emperor accept it?"

Fang Yanqin smiled: "He will."