I know I was wrong

Yan Shirong was released.

The first thing to do is to go to Beiwuhou's mansion to beat up Li Xiaohou.

Beiwuhou's Mansion is not too far from the Sixth Prince's Mansion.At that time, when Emperor Yan Qing gave Yan Shirong a house, he planned to give it next to Beiwuhou's mansion. He only said that Yan Shirong and Li Zhu had similar tastes, and they probably liked to play together.Li Zhu thought to himself, if Yan Shirong became neighbors, then the Li family would not have a peaceful life, so he hurriedly said: "You can't do it!"

He thought for a while and explained: "There is an open space next to Princess Ning'an's mansion. The location is bigger and the environment is better. It is very suitable for the sixth prince to settle down and buy a house."

Yan Qing thought so, raised his hand and ordered someone to set up the sixth prince's mansion there.

Li Zhu was overjoyed when he came out of the palace, and told the other nobles that Yan Shirong would be cleaned up later, "Evil people will be punished by evil people."

"Who is who?"

Li Zhu whispered two words: "Xue Cuo."

"Pfft ha ha ha ha, it's yours, Mr. Li Xiaohou!"

Li Zhu cupped his hands: "I've won the award, I've won the award."

From then on, the nobles in the capital hoped day and night that Xue Yanluo would clean up the sixth prince.

Yan Shirong walked from Shunhua Street to Changhua Street waving his fan. This alley is not big, but it is full of dignitaries of the dynasty.The rich family, the people who come and go, even the servants and maidservants are very noble.

Yan Shirong saw a black robe walking by in front of him, with a long crown and bun hair, and red patterned sleeves, without thinking, he walked up and patted that person's shoulder.

The man turned his head, frowning slightly, he had a very elegant and delicate face, and the front chest and sleeves were not lotus pattern but cloud pattern.

Yan Shirong moved his hand away from that person's shoulder, and said awkwardly: "I misidentified the person..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Li Zhu walking towards him. Seeing the awkward atmosphere between the two, Li Zhu couldn't help thinking of Pian Pian, and shouted loudly: "Come quickly! The Sixth Prince is molesting the servant of the household department!"

Before the words were finished, people from all the prefectures on the street poked their heads out to look around.

This person's name is Ye Shen, with the word Mourning Mei, and he was newly transferred from Jiangzhou to the household department.Seeing his red lips and white teeth, his colleagues reminded him, "Be careful, remember to cover your face when you see the Sixth Prince and walk away. Let's not talk about the far ones, let's talk about the near ones. Which one can escape? One is regretted by Qing Mei, and the other swims naked in the moat in Han Tian. No one from Beijing’s daughter dares to discuss marriage with them. That’s a bloody lesson! Don’t take it seriously!”

Ye Shen nodded again and again, who would have thought that today he just went to deliver documents to the Household Secretary's house, and Yan Shirong touched his shoulder obscenely.The word mourns plum, and people are also "unlucky".

Yan Shirong was nearly confused by Li Zhu's yelling, and quickly ran to his side and pushed him: "What are you yelling about?"

However, Li Zhu walked up to Ye Shen, and Lord Hou put on airs: "Don't be afraid, Master Hou has made the decision for you."

Ye Shen nodded repeatedly, looking flattered.

A group of people rushed straight to the palace.

Before going to the Anmin Hall, Ye Shen hesitated, and asked the big pillar, "Really...do you really want to go?"

Li Zhu didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement: "Go, why don't you go? You are the one who suffers today, and tomorrow you will be thousands of Jingzhong children. Even if you don't think about yourself, you should also think about others. They were all raised by parents, why should they be ruined by the sixth prince?"

Ye Shen gritted his teeth, stomped his feet, and immediately rushed into the Anmin Hall with blood on his head.He lifted his robe and plopped down on his knees, shouting loudly, "Your Majesty! I have something to complain about!"

Yan Shirong also rushed over to cover his mouth: "He's not! He's not!"

When a group of people came in, Yan Qing was discussing business with Xue Cuo. A prefect of Mingzhou was assassinated, which really hurt the official's face, and Yan Qing had a headache.But when he saw his younger brother coming, he had a premonition that this matter would probably relieve his boredom, so he said: "Get up, and tell me about your pain."

Ye Shen then told about Yan Shirong touching his shoulder.

It's not a big deal, and Ye Shen didn't deliberately exaggerate, but just the word "touch" is very intriguing.In addition, Young Master Li added fuel to the flames and said: "I also saw that the sixth prince was still holding Ye Shilang's shoulder three points at that time, and there was still some unsatisfactory expression on his face."

Yan Shirong: "I don't want to go to your mother..." Seeing Yan Qing's warning eyes, Yan Shirong had no choice but to shut his mouth.

Yan Qing turned his head and asked Xue Cuo who was standing beside him: "According to the commander, how should we deal with this matter?"

Xue Cuo gave Yan Shirong a cold look, and the latter looked at him eagerly.

He averted his eyes, stopped looking at Yan Shirong, and replied in a cold voice: "The state-owned country has family rules, and the prince's crime is the same as that of the common people. I hope the emperor will deal with it severely."

Yan Shirong: "..."

Yan Qing said: "But there is no such thing as a prince molesting a servant in the law..." After a pause, he said: "Well, pass the imperial decree, I want to revise the laws of the Great Wei, and add a rule at the end that princes are not allowed to flirt with courtiers. "

"Your Majesty is wise! Your Majesty is wise!" Li Zhu and Ye Momei praised each other.

Yan counted the tables and was about to see off the guests: "Okay, the joke is over, you all step back, I have something to say to the sixth prince."

After everyone had left, Yan Shirong sat down on the hall: "You guys team up to bully me."

Yan Qing walked down the steps and walked to his side without helping him. The crown pendant was swinging with the movement of his head, making a crisp sound.In this world, only Yan Shirong can act like a spoiled child like Yan Qing.

The young emperor ascended the throne for five years and cleared many obstacles with cruel officials, including his own uncle and half-brothers.Those princes died and demoted, but the youngest Yan Shirong was still ostentatious in Beijing every day.In the past, it was hurt by the emperor's father, and now it is hurt by the emperor's brother. Although the nobles in the palace satirized Yan Shirong for being useless except for his good looks, they were all envious of him from the bottom of their hearts.Making some harmless little jokes is just to add a few touches of color to this lonely and dreary palace.

In fact, Yan Shirong was still afraid of this elder brother who was five years older than him.Maybe it's because being a crown prince should set an example in the palace, Yan Qing had a calm and ugly appearance when he was young, and the older he got, the deeper he became.When he was young, Yan Shirong was loved by all the stars, and everyone pampered him according to his wishes, but he couldn't enjoy Yan Qing's place alone.

When practicing handwriting, Yan Shirong wanted to be lazy and catch the butterflies, so he usually looked at the butterflies eagerly and said, "It would be great if Ayu could play with them."Seeing that he has said this, the empress empress will personally go to catch butterflies with him if she has a soft heart.People in the palace would follow him: "Just play for a while, I will watch over you." But Yan Qing was different, he would just sneer, saying that he was whimsical, "Don't be lazy, write these ten pages, If you miss a word, you are not allowed to eat."

"Even if you bully you, what can you do, huh?" It was a March day, and the ground was still a bit cold, so Yan Qing pulled him up.

Yan Shirong really didn't dare to do anything, bluffed and shouted: "I want to sue sister Zhuo Ling!"

If anyone in the world Yan Qing respects the most, it must be Princess Zhuo Ling.They are siblings, and the eldest sister is like a mother.Even if Empress Deming kissed them again, there was always a layer of separation between them. Zhuo Ling was different. She was Yan Qing's true blood relative and the only elder sister he could rely on in the palace.

Before she got married, Zhuo Ling was also a supervisor of the country. When the emperor Xia Ri was happy, he took the queen to Mingxing Palace to escape the summer heat, and the matter of sitting in the imperial court fell to Zhuo Ling and Yan Qing.At that time, Yan Qing was still young, and a group of old officials still didn't take the crown prince seriously, so Zhuo Ling used some means to buy people's hearts and pave the way for Yan Qing.

Zhuo Ling has a great prestige in the government and the public, and there are many speculations about her by interested people, but she just laughed it off.Power is just a fleeting moment to her, she can pick it up steadily, or put it down without hesitation.

——Because of her, she is getting married.

However, the Shangzhu of the Cheng family rebelled in just four years, and the momentum was huge, and the defeat was extremely tragic.In order to help Yan Wei's family, Zhuo Ling secretly stabbed the Cheng family in the back, and the army was defeated. The son-in-law Cheng Xiu committed suicide in prison, and refused to see the princess for the last time until his death.

Afterwards, Zhuo Ling's mind changed drastically, and she raised a group of male pets in the princess' mansion, and she just got by for a day.

Hearing that Yan Shirong was going to sue, Yan Qing frowned: "Stop bothering sister."

Yan Shirong made a grimace, and swaggered out of the palace.

When Fang approached Xinzhimen, someone pinched his wrist. Yan Shirong looked up and met Xue Cuo's dark eyes.

Yan Shirong squeezed out a smile: "Xue, Commander Xue, what a coincidence."

Xue Cuo's voice was very low, "Unfortunately, I have been waiting for the little prince here for a long time."

Saying that, Xue Cuo let go of Yan Shirong's hand. Yan Shirong was about to squeeze it, but Xue Cuo took out a thin rope from his sleeve, and tied Yan Shirong's hand without any explanation.

"What do you mean by that?"

"Follow me back to Honglian Division to draw a bet."

"May I ask which one of the Great Wei's regulations did the commander make this king violate?"

"The last one, flirting with courtiers."

"It's newly built, it can't be counted, it can't be counted!"

"Then you dare to say that the emperor keeps his promises, and the newly revised laws don't count?"

After saying that, Xue Cuo exerted all his strength, and Yan Shirong couldn't help being dragged away by him.

"Commander Xue, Commander Xue, let's discuss it?"

Xue Cuo was unmoved.

"Master Xue, Master Xue?"

Xue Cuo was unmoved.

"Xue Cuo, Xue Zangyu!"

Xue Cuo glanced back at him, and said in a cold voice, "What do you call me?"

Yan Shirong blinked, like when he was a child, and softly called out behind him: "Brother Cangyu."

Ruannuo whispered, as if fluff had floated onto someone's heart, Xue Cuo stopped in his footsteps, Yan Shirong didn't expect Xue Cuo to stop suddenly, he moved forward inertially, and bumped into his solid back.

When she was young, the empress sent Yan Shirong to the Imperial College to study, but Yan Shirong refused to obey the discipline, sure no one would dare to punish him, so she went to the house to uncover the roof tiles, very skinny.

When we talk about exposing the roof tiles, it means that we are really exposing the roof tiles. We must take off the glazed tiles on the roof of the Imperial College and use them for hopscotch.

He climbed to the roof by himself and stretched out his hands to pick the tiles. A group of classmates below who watched the excitement and didn't think it was a big deal applauded, but the servants and teachers were anxious to death.

After taking off the glazed tiles, he slipped and was about to fall off the roof, but Xue Cuo caught him.

At that time, Xue Cuo was only eleven or twelve years old, and he still retained his childishness, and his stern face was not as frightening as it is now.

Yan Shirong was afraid that he would get angry, that he would ignore her and grab his sleeve as soon as he landed, I was wrong.

Xue Cuo ignored him, so he followed behind and kept admitting his mistake, brother Cangyu, don't be angry, I know my mistake, and I won't be rude anymore.

Finally, there was no danger, and punishing Yan Shirong was quite a toss. The teachers asked Xue Cuo to supervise Yan Shirong.Xue Cuo couldn't bear to say Yan Shirong when he heard the words "Brother Cangyu", he just said, if you still want it in the future, I'll get it for you.

Fortunately, the teachers did not hear this.

After many years, Yan Shirong never thought that he would call Xue Cuo by the title of youth again.

Here Yan Shirong is still honestly begging for mercy: "Brother Cangyu, please be gentle."

Xue Cuo's face melted slightly, and he gently squeezed the rope: "If you don't want to make people laugh, then follow closely."

Yan Shirong nodded again and again, followed by her pace, and the two walked out of the Xinzhi door side by side.

Under the wide sleeves is a thin line, which is a pair of hands that are involved.

The guard at the Xinzhi Gate watched with vacant eyes, "Hey? Look, when did the Sixth Prince become so close to Commander-in-Chief?"

He discerned the clue from the overlapped and clasped sleeves, "What's the point, the prince must have committed another crime."