"Have you forgotten one person?" Xian Ruxing reminded with a smile.

Zhu Houcan was stunned, "You mean..."

"No," Xian Ruxing nodded. Although he did not mention it, he is indeed the most suitable candidate now.

...

When the emperor welcomed the delegation to the Xing Palace, the palace, which had been "trained" by Gu Dayong, was able to calmly receive the order.

Rao was as harsh as Mao Cheng, and he couldn't find any etiquette.

Everyone couldn't help but sigh that although King Xing was young, he was calm and moderate. As expected, Yang Tinghe had a good vision.

"Your Highness," although Liang Chu had not changed his words, his words were very kind and respectful: "The matters in the capital have been prepared long ago, which will delay major events. I would like to ask you to set off immediately."

Zhu Houcan nodded, then looked at Jiang, saluted slightly and said, "Mother, my son will follow them to Shuntian Mansion first. If you walk along with others, don't worry, you will arrange everything."

Princess Jiang nodded excitedly, gave her a few instructions, and said bluntly that she would relieve Zhu Houcan, and the rear of the palace was handed over to her.

In such a scene, except for a few senior officials from the capital, no one in Anlu was qualified to appear. So when paying homage to Queen Xing, Zhu Houcong joined the Welcoming Group with three or two people.

The Minister of Rites Mao Cheng frowned when he saw the man led by Zhu Houcong. Fei Hong had greeted several people before, and knew that he had accidentally taught here, so he was not surprised now. The remaining one

Everyone knows the chief secretary named Yuan, but it is a bit ridiculous that there is a beautiful Kundao following him in the end.

So Mao Cheng said angrily: "Your Highness, our trip to the capital is a major task for the country. Are you too scammers with a idler?"

"Oh?" Zhu Houguang raised his eyebrows. Before he could speak, Gu Dayong and Zhang Heling next to him stood up first, helping to explain with one word.

What is "The new emperor is too dangerous to go on the road, and there are Taoists who can help pray for blessings." What is "Your Highness grew up by Anlu since childhood, so you must have local people to serve you."

In short, it is to rationalize all the emperor's behavior.

I have to say that only the ten Mao Chengs can't compare to these two people. The old man was so angry that he died of death. In the end, Liang Chu couldn't stand it. He understood that there was no need to make the future emperor unhappy.

After a few words from Xian Ruxing, he slapped the table and set off.

Anlu was more than a thousand miles away from the capital. On that day, Gu Dayong ran to death several horses and arrived within ten days. Naturally, the emperor could not suffer this. Therefore, although the carriage and horse were in a hurry, they still moved forward steadily.

During this period, as the Minister of Rites, Mao Cheng had to take an hour every day to explain the throne ceremony to the new king, including his future words and deeds, rewards and punishments, all of which were mentioned.

Zhu Houcon listened very seriously and had a very positive attitude towards learning. Mao Cheng expressed his gratitude. However, when he turned to look at another person, his expression turned to anger.

He snorted coldly and said in a deep voice to the young man: "Your Highness, have you ever read the part of Mr. Jing drinking in "Yan Zi Chunqiu, the Spring and Autumn Annals of the Inner Chapters?"

Zhu Hou was puzzled and nodded, "I read it earlier."

It was rumored that King Jing of Qi was drinking and ran to Yan Zi's house in the evening and wanted to pull Yan Zi with him. Then Yan Zi drove him back because he was not the one who accompanied him for fun. Then he went to find Sima Wuzhu, but the other party did not open the door for him.

He ran to the home of another minister, Liang Qiujiu, who came out to greet him with gongs and drums.

"Your Highness has important things to do when he goes to the capital this time. No matter what, he has to be with Yan Zi and Wu Zhu, so he must stay away from a villain like Liang Qiu Ju!" Mao Cheng said earnestly, and after saying that, he also deliberately tried to say something.

He glanced at Xian Ruxing sitting opposite him.

Xian Ruxing: “…”

She almost made the old man amuse him. The other party guarded her like a thief along the way. He was about to get to the place and was still here to give him eye drops, so he also started to tease him. After thinking for a while, he suddenly said:

"The difference between the words of Shangshu Mao, after drinking from Liang Qiuji, was very happy and told the people around him that day, 'Without Yan Zi and Wuzhu, what would he use to govern the country; without Liang Qiuji, what would he use to enjoy.'

Who has people in the world? Those who are kings only need to put them in the right place and will naturally work.”

"What a fallacy!" Mao Cheng rebuked angrily, looked at Xian Ruxing coldly, and said mockingly: "Since that's the case, you little Taoist priest tell me, what effect can you play with your highness?"

"Me?" Xian Ruxing pointed at himself and acted innocently. "Since Mao Shangshu knows my identity, he is of course doing what the Taoist priests should do. Fortune-based and fortune telling, medical fortune telling, divination and astrology are like now, it is about to rain soon.

, I can remind Your Highness to find a place to stay.”

"Absurd, now there are three o'clock in the mountains today, where is there..." Mao Cheng continued to blew his beard and stared. Before he finished speaking, he heard a thunder sound on the ground outside, followed by a strong wind.

Xian Ruxing nodded gracefully, "I laughed."
Chapter completed!