I don't want to be king

Chapter 27 I Really Don't Love Money

Chapter 27 I Really Don't Love Money

Lin Yi then stood up and personally helped King Qing to sit on the seat.

Then he stood in the middle and said with a smile, "Now I still remember Uncle Huang's song "Broken".

Especially the last sentence, "It's the most hasty resignation from the temple, the church still plays the farewell song, weeping to the maid"

Wonderful, wonderful!

It can be described as a masterpiece through the ages”

"He Wang, this king has never written it!"

King Qing was trembling all over, and interrupted Lin Yi before he could finish speaking!

What is Resignation Temple Day?

Isn't it just Fan's day!

This poem completely expresses the dissatisfaction and unwillingness of the vassal king to the vassal!

He admitted that he wrote a lot of poetry!

But he never wrote this one!

"Didn't Uncle Huang write it?"

Lin Yi scratched his head and said, "Is this king's memory wrong?

Otherwise it would be this song, 'The heart is in Ankang, the body is celebrating, and the rivers and seas are fluttering.

If he was Ling Yunzhi at the time, he dared to laugh at Lin Shan as not a husband'"

Lin Shan is the name of King Qing.

"This is not what this king did either!"

King Qing trembled even more.

But Lin Yi was even more puzzled, without looking at King Qing's face, after pondering for a while, he suddenly realized, "I remembered!

It's this song 'Wait until autumn comes, September [-]th, I'll kill all the flowers after they bloom.

The sky-scenting fragrance penetrates health, and the city is full of golden armor'! "

"And the king!"

King Qing's voice was almost hoarse, and blood dripped from his face, and he said, "This king has never written this before!"

Lin Yi waved his hand and said, "Uncle Emperor, don't be humble.

The king was very surprised to hear these poems being sung along the way, and upon inquiring, it turned out to be the work of the emperor's uncle! "

"You mean you heard these poems from outside?"

Prince Qing's complexion gradually became cloudy and uncertain.

Lin Yi asked in surprise, "Can the emperor still think that these poems are written by me?"

King Qing stared straight at Lin Yi's expression and eyes, trying to see something from his face.

Whether Lin Yi said the truth or a lie, he really couldn't figure it out!

Is this what Lin Yi did?

King Qing shook his head unconsciously, it was impossible.

Being an idle prince doesn't mean he doesn't care about the situation in the court and the palace.

Every vassal basically has public or semi-public industries in the capital, such as commercial firms, brothels, and restaurants. On the surface, they are for making money, but in fact the main purpose is to obtain court information as soon as possible.

If the imperial court has any policies towards the vassals, they don't know, and they still want to be hereditary, to be idle princes, to dream of spring and autumn dreams!

If you can't die, you are blessed by the gods and Buddhas in the sky!

Therefore, he knows the emperor's sons very well, and the one who makes him look down the most is the Ninth Prince in front of him!

To say that he is ignorant is to praise him!

He doesn't believe that he can make such poems!

Did it really come from outside?

Did someone frame him with these poems in his name?

In these years in the fief, although he was a bit arrogant, he didn't offend any powerful people?

"And the prince"

King Qing took the wine glass from the handmaiden, and held it up high, "My king respects you!"

Finished drinking it.

The strange thing is that my chest, which usually hurts when I drink alcohol, feels nothing at this moment.

"Thank you, Uncle!"

After Lin Yi finished drinking, he emptied the bottom of the cup proudly.

After putting down the wine glass, he said loudly, "Uncle Huang, can you imagine how excited this king would be after seeing these poems!

This king has made up his mind, and will present it to his father in a few days, which will make him happy!

Uncle Huang is still the pride of the royal family. "

"No, no, and the prince, it's better not to present it to the Holy One"

King Qing turned pale with fright.

Just the sentence "The fragrance soaring to the sky penetrates health, and the whole city is full of golden armor", with the emperor's suspicious and vicious character, not only himself does not have to live.

His family will be extinct.

From the founding of the country to the present, the blood relationship between his generation and the royal family has been so thin that it can be ignored!

Today's Emperor Delong is a ruthless character who even kills his own brothers without hesitation.

As long as there is suspicion, it is not a matter of every minute to cure him.

What evidence is needed, an excuse is enough!

The emperor must know better than anyone else that these vassal kings are already a burden to the clan and Liang Guo!

The reason why it is kept is because if the name is not correct, the words will not go well, and the face will not look good.

Now that I can find an excuse, I am so happy!

Therefore, these years, he has really lived carefully. When he heard about the "assassination" with Wang, he hurriedly invited him over.

Don't let the emperor find an excuse!

Now adding these poems, he even wants to die!

"why?"

Lin Yi asked puzzledly, "Although this king is only a little proficient in writing, he knows whether these poems are good or bad!

Uncle Emperor, don't underestimate yourself! "

Looking at Lin Yi's sincere face.

King Qing finally believed that this He Wang was not just a little literate, but clearly a bullshit!

I don't understand the deep meaning of these poems at all!

He despised him in his heart, but he still kindly pulled Lin Yi to his side, and said with a smile on his face, "My lord and my lord, the Holy One takes care of everything every day, so how could he take such little tricks seriously."

"That can't be done," Lin Yi flatly refused, "Wouldn't it be a pity that such a good poem can't be sung in the world?"

"My lord," King Qing wanted to slap him across the face, but he couldn't help admiring his self-cultivation, and said patiently, "I am at this age, so I don't care about these false names at all.

This king just wants not to be trapped by worldly fame and fortune. Could it be that he and the prince can't even satisfy this king? "

"This"

Lin Yi looked troubled.

Seeing him beating his chest and stamping his feet, King Qing hurriedly asked, "How?"

"Hey," Lin Yi said with a heavy sigh, "To tell you the truth, my king is not willing to leave Ankang this time, one thousand and ten thousand.

You said how wonderful this world of flowers and flowers is in the capital city, but going to that scorching summer place is really not what I want. "

"It's natural."

Lord Qing nodded.

He was sure of this, the idiot was not lying.

Lin Yi said disappointedly, "When I come here, I regret it even more. The Songyang hurricane almost killed me!"

Having said that, he finally squeezed out tears.

"My lord, you have suffered."

Prince Qing looked empathetic, sighed and handed over the handkerchief.

"On the way, I have been thinking about how to please my father so that he can change his mind."

Amid Hong Ying and Song Cheng's stunned eyes behind him, Lin Yi's tears actually grew more and more.

"And the prince, don't cry, don't cry"

Lord Qing was a little at a loss.

It's not really wronged, how can you cry like this?

Absolutely can not be fake!

"Uncle, do you think it's easy for me?"

Lin Yi burst into tears and snotted his nose, "Father doesn't like this king, it's well known.

This king just wanted to give him some gifts to make him happy.

As long as I can return to the capital, no matter what the price is, this king will not hesitate!

However, this king's self-esteem is all used to prepare for the feudal clan this time, and he is really shy in his pocket.

Seeing Uncle Huang's poems this time, I was naturally overjoyed, and I showed my father to read it. If my father is happy, this king will have a chance. "

"I see!"

King Qing suddenly realized, laughed loudly and said,

"My lord, you should have talked about such trivial matters earlier.

Although this king is not rich in financial resources, he can still contribute a little bit.

This king offered 2 taels, which is a kind gesture! "

He actually started to sympathize with this He Wang a little bit.

He is still a child!

Lin Yi said indignantly, "Uncle Huang, I said so much, is it to ask you for money!

Uncle Huang, don't look down on people!

Although this king is in such a state of desperation, let alone 2 taels, even 5 taels, this king can afford it. "

It's completely the temperament of a sophomore boy.

King Qing laughed loudly and said, "I misunderstood with the prince, but because I heard the words from the heart of the prince, I was really moved.

Since you want to please the Holy Majesty, the bigger the better, so I will give you 8 taels! "

Lin Yi stomped his feet and said, "Uncle Huang!

If you really look down on me, use these stupid things to spoil me!

Could it be that the king turned into a seller and couldn't make up the 8 taels? "

After finishing speaking, he snorted coldly and turned his head away from looking at King Qing.

He only picked up the glass, and drank the wine in the glass sadly and angrily.

"Don't be angry with the prince, it will hurt you too much,"

Prince Qing was even happier. To deal with such a brat, it is natural that everything is under control.

"After listening to the prince's words, I feel deeply guilty.

Just to tell you the truth, doing so also has some selfish intentions of this king.

Thinking about staying in Qingyuan City all these years, he couldn't be loyal to the Holy One.

Send it directly to the Holy Majesty, the Holy Majesty will inevitably be sympathetic to the veteran, and if he gave him one copy, he will definitely return two copies.

The king gave 10 taels, borrowed the hand of the prince, and fulfilled this king's loyalty. "

"Really?"

Lin Yi asked doubtfully.

"Of course it's true."

King Qing said very simply.

"No."

Lin Yi refused without hesitation, "I still think the emperor's uncle's poems are better, and they are worth more than the 10 taels."

In the end, he said in an inaudible voice, "How can you ask for the money from the emperor's uncle? It's shameless."

Prince Qing could hear it clearly, and said sincerely, "My lord, please don't refuse any more, for 15 taels, I hope that my lord and my lord will fulfill the old minister's heart for the Holy One!"

"This"

While Lin Yi hesitated, a large stack of bank notes had been forcibly stuffed into his palm.

Prince Qing said to Hong Ying, "Come quickly and help your prince."

Hong Ying walked over, and the money naturally went into his arms.

Only Lin Yi was left sitting on his seat, sighing and feeling unhappy.

Prince Qing, however, was overjoyed. Being rich could not only make ghosts grind, but also shut the prince's mouth.

"My lord, there is still one thing I don't understand. What's the matter with this assassin?"

"Hey, the hurricane in Songyang is very strong, causing countless casualties.

The king escaped from the dead, still in shock.

The guards at the city gate not only refused to let me in, but also left me alone and sent someone to scout me.

In a moment of excitement, it is natural to let them see the majesty of this king. "

Lin Yi said without hesitation, "Hey, let the emperor see a joke.

It's better not to pass it on to the outside world, Uncle Huang.

Let the emperor know, he must be unhappy, blame the king for disturbing the uncle. "

King Qing happily patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, my lord, you know what happened today, God knows everything!"

For a while, the host and guest enjoyed themselves.

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(End of this chapter)

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