The Prince's Palace focuses on governance, while the third prince's ones search in the Royal Library.

The third prince directed his followers to bring out piles of books, almost filling the car with no place for him to sit, so he simply sat outside the car and personally took control of the car.

"The Third Prince." The officials of the library did not dare to stop him, so they could only say carefully, "Let us prepare a car to deliver it to you."

The third prince raised his hand to refuse: "Don't touch my book, I don't know you will definitely miss it." Without waiting for the officials to speak, his pale face was full of resentment, "Also, who dares to come and ask for a book from me again next time, don't blame me for disregarding my courtesy!"

The officials were helpless: "Your Highness, you are going to empty the library."

The third prince sneered: "So what if I emptied it? My father gave the whole world to the prince. What's the point of me if I only have a library!"

This is really the case - the officials didn't know how to answer, so they could only watch the third prince drive away.

The third prince is crazy and disrespects the prince everywhere, but with the support of the imperial concubine behind him, the emperor turned a blind eye. Any officials who impeached the third prince were retaliated by Zhao, or demoted or sent to prison. In recent years, officials have closed their eyes and mouths.

The Yang family of the Later tribe was entrenched in key departments in the court, and it was not easy to mess with.

They both bite the fish in the pond.

For example, Liang Siqing.

Although it was just a little tea stain on the shoulder, there was no secret in the court, and the wind spread everywhere.

The emperor poured tea for tea because Zhao and Yang fought each other.

"Oh." Hearing this, an official interrupted, "I heard that it was because of Chu Ku's daughter—"

The officials naturally knew about Chu Ku's daughter and Miss Liang's family through their families, but—

"That's a trivial matter." They waved their hands.

Whether it is Chu Ku or Chu Ku's daughter, they are all irrelevant people, and the fight between the two ladies is also an irrelevant trivial matter. Behind Liang Siqing's incident, there must be a major event involving Yang Zhao, the prince and the third prince.

Chu Ku is a person who has been ignored.

As for his daughter, she is even more a speck of dust from the capital.

Waving away the dust, the officials continued to whisper about the big men in the court and their major events.

"What are the third prince planning to do for this literary meeting?"

"Did you call together readers to create momentum?"

"That's really lively."

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The third prince drove the car, and the coachman sat beside him and galloped away from the imperial city.

"Your Highness." The dull coachman whispered, "My uncle asked Your Majesty why he lost his temper? Do you need to do something?"

There is no secret in the imperial city. There is a concubine by the emperor's side, and the emperor has no secrets. If the front foot is smashed, the concubine's brother will know.

The third prince had no previous madness on his face, and a smile on his lips: "No, tell my uncle, I made His Majesty angry. I deliberately said what Chu Ku wrote to offend his father."

The coachman was a little puzzled: "Your Highness doesn't like this Chu Ku?"

The third prince yelled: "What is he worthy of my attention? My mother said that Chu Ku is about to die. I just told him to die soon. We will get it from the Luocheng side."

The coachman understood: "Don't worry, Your Highness, my uncle knows this and has sent someone over. Even if Chu Ku doesn't die, he will arrange someone in."

"That's good, tell my uncle not to care about these trivial matters." The third prince said, stretching out his hand to stroke his hair that was splattered by the wind, revealing a sinister look. "The next thing is our highlight."

After saying that, he shook the whip hard, and the horse rushed forward like a neighing madly.

The guards had already adapted and cleaned the streets in time and ordered the crowd to retreat. The people on the street were used to it and hid, watching the third prince flying in clothes and hair passing by.

The royal father and son are closed, and the imperial city is still quiet in the spring afternoon.

After waiting for a long time in a room in Xiyuan, Deng Yi finally gave out a piece of paper in his hand.

The official took it and squinted his eyes and looked in his hand. This seemed to be a ticket, but it was actually a voucher for going to the pawnshop to withdraw property.

"Deng Yi, I took a risk to accept this money from you. Who made you offend the Yang family and the Zhao family? This time the case was handled again. Of course, Zhou Weiqing would rub you hard." He said.

Deng Yi nodded: "I know that giving money is never a risk, but collecting money is the one who remembers the grace of Lord."

The official smiled: "You, you, you are not very good at speaking, why do you have to offend them?"

Deng Yi smiled: "I really didn't offend them on purpose. I did everything I should give away. My ability is limited to this. They are still not satisfied with me, and I can't do anything about it."

What abilities are limited to this. To put it bluntly, I just don’t want to sell myself for my life to others. Officials understand that the Zhao Yang family is fighting openly and secretly to form cliques. Although most people in the court have made choices, some people do not want to choose, they just want to get an official position and live their own lives.

"Then you can only work harder." The official said, throwing a surrender on the table. "I could have sat in the Weiwei Mansion, but now I can only go to the palace gate. This is the most decent job I can choose for you. It is better than patrolling the city with the guards."

Deng Yi reached out and fisted at the official and bowed: "Thank you, sir."

The official shook the ticket and laughed: "It's easy to say, no wonder everyone says it, it's the most enjoyable thing to deal with you Deng Yi."

After collecting so much money, he can still be called righteousness. It is not bad. He is willing to do this kind of righteousness several times.

Deng Yi gave up and walked back in the imperial city. Occasionally, officials who knew each other turned their heads and pretended not to see him.

Weiwei Cheng Deng Yi gave gifts all the way to the capital and became a decent official. In the end, he was dismissed in less than a year.

This man is really incompetent and has caused trouble again.

"Second Master, Second Master." Someone shouted in a low voice in the corner of the outer wall of the palace gate.

Deng Yi saw his servant and hurried over: "What's wrong? Is there something wrong at home?"

Deng Yi took his family with him wherever he went, and he went to Beijing was no exception. His family was simple, just a blind mother and a servant.

The servant said aggrievedly: "The old lady is going to have dinner, but she found that there is no rice at home and no money." After saying that, she looked at Deng Yi with resentment, "I just had a lot of money, but Er Master, did you throw it away again?"

Deng Yi smiled and took off the old cloak he was wearing: "It just so warm the weather is so warm, take this one off and buy rice for dinner."

The servant took it helplessly and used to it, shook his head and muttered a few words and ran away with his clothes in his arms. It's a big deal to eat, so he quickly took it as a change of rice.

An official passed by and heard what their master and servant said. He quickly spread the news and his eyes around him became even more despised.

Deng Yi ignored it and walked out of the palace gate with a calm expression in a thin shirt. He looked at the Weiwei Mansion and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He gave gifts and made connections along the way, and relied on his connections to go higher. As long as he walked on the road to the capital, he would definitely be able to reach the sky.
Chapter completed!