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Chapter 7 What is your level and status?
  The next day.

Yong'an sixty-seven years.

Yin Shi.

The weather is turning cold, winter is about to begin, and the entire Great Yan Dynasty will gradually cool down.

Lu Mingyuan took a hot bath in the wooden barrel, dried himself, picked up the clothes from the shelf and put them on.

It took the boss a lot of effort to put on the clothes inside and outside here.

Wearing a python-patterned robe the color of bamboo leaves, he has an extremely thin body. On his head is a Yanyue Qinglong style hair crown, a white jade belt, and meticulous hair on his forehead.

Lu Mingyuan looked at himself in front of the bronze mirror and tied up his black hair behind his head. Although the picture was blurry.

But it can also be seen that the temperament is a bit frivolous, which should be the sequelae of years of indulging in wine and sex. The facial features are three-dimensional and exquisite, and the eyebrows are very similar to those of Emperor Yong'an. They are smart and energetic. When they are serious, they are very sharp, but when they are casual, their eyes become relaxed. , naturally he will become a bit wanton and become a playboy.

This appearance is enough to cover himself.

Whenever people mention the Sixth Prince Lu Mingyuan, their first impression is of that bastard who only visits brothels every day.

After devouring so much dried meat last night, it still had some effect.

He felt that there was already a warm flow of heat in his lower abdomen, and it seemed that Li Waijing was coming soon.

External realm.

It is all due to the energy raised in the Dantian. When it reaches its peak and perfection, oneself is like a clay Bodhisattva, with energy sinking into the Dantian and motionless as a mountain.

By then, it should be no problem to use all your strength and kill a bull with one punch.

After sorting out his clothes, Lu Mingyuan was going to walk around the courtyard to see if there was anything else he could eat.

His range of activities is extremely small. Most of the harem within the gate of Shenhua Palace is where he can go out.

Once he steps out of the harem, he will be stopped by the heavily armed imperial guards.

What's more, now, there are two elites guarding the road at the end of his Qingzhu Palace, specifically to protect him.

It's protection in name, but in fact it's surveillance.

"Tattoo!"

Suddenly, the sound of horse hooves came from the avenue.

There are a total of five horses pulling the sedan, and their status is very noble at first glance. The horses pulling the carriage are all dragon-scaled horses, covered with black scales, like unicorn beasts, tall and mighty.

Lu Mingyuan knew that this was a kind of war horse in the army. It was extremely fierce and extremely difficult to tame. Generally, only generals and princes of the third rank or above could wear three horses as a symbol of status when traveling. The identity of the visitor must be extraordinary.

The carriage drove slowly across the avenue and stopped in front of Qingzhu Palace.

A middle-aged man dressed in a scarlet robe came down from above. He must be a court official, with a calm expression and a smile on his lips.

"Shi Taigong, I have met His Highness the Sixth Prince."

Lu Mingyuan looked at the car frame in front of him. It looked very familiar. He didn't give it a good look and said calmly: "What are you doing here? Am I familiar with you?"

Shi Taigong's smile faltered, but soon returned to its original state, saying: "The fifth prince heard the decree early in the morning and knew that His Highness was thrown into the cold palace, so he came here to offer condolences. Don't be ungrateful, Your Highness."

Lu Mingyuan narrowed his eyes slightly.

It seems that the news that he has been relegated to the cold palace has been widely known, which is good news.

It's just that the fifth prince came over to express his condolences when he had nothing to do, why not leave the weasel to pay New Year's greetings to the rooster?

He didn't forget.

My predecessor had a conflict with him not long ago, and they had a quarrel in front of the palace over the matter of robbing a palace maid.

"This is a jewelry and bronze bell given by the fifth prince. Your Highness must keep it."

Lu Mingyuan looked at the small copper bell under the red cloth and frowned, not knowing what the other party was thinking about.

This is a curse on myself.

"Get out! This prince will not accept Lu Mingkong's things!"

Lu Mingyuan knocked the bell to the ground with a slap and cursed loudly.

According to the original character, it is definitely impossible to bear it. Not only this time, but in the future, my code of conduct must be based on my previous temperament.

Shi Taigong had an expected expression and said with a smile:
  "Now that I say it, the fifth prince is also your elder brother. The sixth prince calls him by his first name, which is inconsistent with etiquette. I'm afraid it's inappropriate. It's really disrespectful."

Lu Mingyuan took a step forward and snorted coldly: "You bullshit brother, just an old dog." Shi Taigong heard the other party scolding him so unpleasantly. He, a scholar, had never heard such vulgar words before, and said with an ugly face: "What the Sixth Prince said is totally inappropriate. It must not be too unpleasant to listen to, and it must be so wild and rebellious that if it reaches the ears of the Holy One, it may have a bad impact."

"This is the backyard of the palace. Don't bring dirty words learned from the folk here to disturb the etiquette."

When Lu Mingyuan heard this, he couldn't help but smile, raised his brows, chuckled, and asked, "Who are you?"

Hearing this question, Shi Taigong raised his head, looked down, and said proudly: "Master Shi Taigong, the left governor of the Jiantai Division, Shi Taigong."

"Oh, it turns out it's from the third grade." Lu Mingyuan nodded.

Shi Taigong corrected him very seriously: "This is the old system of the previous dynasty. After the restructuring in the 17th year of Yong'an, it has been regarded as the third grade."

"It turns out that he is the third grade."

Lu Mingyuan said lazily, then narrowed his eyes, lifted the pattern on his sleeves, and asked:
  "what is this?"

Shi Taigong glanced at it, withdrew his gaze, and said leisurely: "Python pattern."

"How many claws?"

Shi Taigong seemed to have noticed something was wrong, his tone became much more restrained, and he coughed lightly: "Four Claws."

"What kind of person can wear a four-clawed python robe?"

Shi Taigong's eyes became unnatural, and he said bravely: "Of course he is the honorable prince, a relative of the royal nobles, and the direct descendant of the Holy Emperor."

Lu Mingyuan flicked his sleeves and sneered: "I, Dayan, have stipulated since the founding of the dynasty by Taizu that officials of the third rank or above in my court must get off the sedan chair and bow when they meet the prince. Those below the third rank must look away. bye."

"How come the rules set by Taizu himself are messed up when it comes to you, a third-grade official?"

Hearing this, Shi Taigong's eyes averted and he no longer dared to look at Lu Mingyuan.

"He talks a lot about etiquette, but his behavior is so outrageous. Master Shi's official authority is about to surpass Taizu's grace." Lu Mingyuan snorted coldly, showing a meaningful look in his eyes.

Shi Taigong held it in for a long time and could only spit out one sentence: "Your Highness, how can you be sophistical? What I am talking about is obviously the matter with the fifth prince. What does it have to do with me?"

Upon hearing this, Lu Mingyuan slapped him in the face and cursed loudly:
  "Bullshit! You know it has nothing to do with you, so you deserve to look at me like this!"

This slap directly made Shi Taigong's face turn red.

After the fight, he kicked out another kick towards the opponent.

"What class and status do you have, how dare you speak to me in such a tone!"

Lu Mingyuan was not satisfied and cursed a few more times.

After devouring a lot of energy last night, he became a lot stronger, and he knocked over Shi Taigong's bamboo pole in a few strokes, and the other party also started to cry for father and mother.

"I am an official of the imperial court, how dare you hit me!"

Lu Mingyuan sighed: "It's you I'm going to hit!"

"Your Highness, help!"

"Your Highness!"

After a period of howling ghosts and wolves, the door curtain of the originally motionless sedan finally opened.

A young man in a python robe with luxurious clothes, strong features and dark skin, holding a black folding fan, stepped down from the sedan and said with an indifferent expression:

"Okay, Sixth Brother, stop making trouble."

Lu Mingyuan looked disgusted when he saw this person.

He remembered the guy in front of him who looked like an athlete.

It was the fifth prince of the current dynasty, Lu Mingkong.

It is said that this guy is ruthless and cruel, and often bullies the people. He once sent the entire family of a martial arts school to prison for the same martial arts technique, so the woman was taken into his employ. He likes to make some violent and perverted things, and sell them when he is tired of them. Go to the Jiaofang Division.

He is a complete bastard, even worse than his original self.

This guy has been in the sedan chair since just now.

He obviously came with some purpose.

The reason why he was framed and took on the case of the witch was sent to prison.

Maybe it has something to do with him.

(End of this chapter)