Chapter 211: Mother is the best-looking!

Rong Jinghao stood on the steps in front of the hall, looking down at the ministers kneeling in the court.

"You say that the catastrophe in the south is because of Concubine An, right?"

"Please let the emperor know!" the ministers led by the prime minister replied one after another.

"Then I'll ask all Aiqing—" Rong Jinghao paced a few steps sideways, "What were you doing when Concubine An Guifei took out her monthly allowance to help the victims?"

"Your Majesty, if Concubine An really has nothing to do with the flooding, why does she want to help the victims?"

The prime minister straightened up and looked at Rong Jinghao with a sad gaze.

"Your Majesty—" The prime minister persuaded Rong Jinghao bitterly, hoping that he would be able to listen to his words, "Hu Bang has been a lot of witchcraft since ancient times, and Concubine An Guifei is the daughter of the Hu people, how do you know that she doesn't know witchcraft?"

"Yes, Your Majesty, Concubine An, she is a Hu person, in case—" The officials behind the prime minister hurriedly echoed him.

"Hu people?" Rong Jinghao flicked his sleeves, and the jade pendant on his waist shook a few times with his movements, "She is a Hu person, and she still takes out her monthly allowance to help the victims, what did all Aiqing do?"

"The ministers naturally donated two taels of silver for disaster relief!" As if inviting merit, the Ministry of Rites hurriedly raised his head and explained to Rong Jinghao.

Rong Jinghao walked down the stairs and walked through the center of the main hall, the bright yellow robe was carried up by the breeze, and the gold thread embroidered inside shimmered faintly.

"What is the silver tame?" Rong Jinghao stood still in front of the Ministry of Rites, looking at him with lowered eyes.

"Tattooed silver thousand taels!" Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites raised a finger and looked up at Rong Jinghao.

Rong Jinghao sneered, and the Ministry of Rites Shangshu suddenly felt chills all over his body, and beads of sweat the size of beans appeared on his forehead.

Is the emperor satisfied, or dissatisfied?

The Ministry of Rites lowered his head a little apprehensively, but found that the prime minister had been staring at him, and there was still full of anger in his eyes.

"Lord Liu-" The prime minister turned to face the Ministry of Rites, glaring angrily, "You are a second-grade official, and your annual income is less than 100 taels, why do you get a thousand taels of silver?!"

"I-" The Ministry of Rites Shangshu realized at this moment what heinous mistake he had made, and he couldn't even cry out in his heart, and grabbed the ground with his head, "Your Majesty! The Emperor is clear! Weichen has never done anything corrupt and perverted the law, Your Majesty!"

"Liu Shangshu has been promoted to Shangshu for less than two years, so he has forgotten the lessons of his predecessors?!" the prime minister was furious, stood up and pointed at Liu Shangshu's nose and scolded.

"Why did the prime minister say this?!" Liu Shangshu naturally wouldn't let the prime minister arrange himself like this, and he also stood up from the ground, and the two stood opposite each other.

"Does Liu Shangshu still remember the late Wang Shangshu?" the prime minister looked at Liu Shangshu lightly, reminding him of his previous experience.

"Prime Minister, are you saying that Weichen is corrupt and perverts the law?!" Liu Shangshu said sharply.

"Lao Chen has never said this, just to remind Liu Shangshu, don't forget the suffering that he has suffered for more than ten years in the cold window!"

"You-" Liu Shangshu still wanted to argue, but was stopped by Rong Jinghao.

"If Liu Shangshu feels wronged, it is better to hand over the account books of the past few years in the mansion to the widow, and wait for the widow to check carefully, so that Aiqing can be given justice. ”

This is said lightly, if the account book in his house can be shown to others, then it will be repaid?! Even the emperor can't!

"Your Majesty, the minister has never done what the prime minister said since he took office!

Liu Shangshu knelt on the ground and exonerated himself with emotion.

"Alright. Rong Jinghao turned around and walked up the steps and sat back on the dragon chair, "The flood in the south has caused panic in recent days, if you officials are infighting, what should my people do with Dayao?"

"What the emperor said is extremely true!" the officials shouted again, completely forgetting what the purpose of the day was.

"Retreat. ”

Before the prime minister could continue to write to Rong Jinghao to ask for his life, Rong Jinghao left the hall through the side door.

"Retreat!"

The shrill voice of the eunuch in charge sounded in the court, and the civil and military officials had to kneel down.

As soon as he arrived, Liu Shangshu stopped the prime minister.

"Prime Minister, I don't know why you treat your subordinates like this today?!" Liu Shangshu's eyes were full of disbelief.

Aren't they in the same boat?

"Liu Shangshu, if you still want your daughter to enter the palace, I advise you to have some self-knowledge!"

The prime minister obliquely slanted Liu Shangshu and threatened him, and after finishing speaking, he left first without waiting for him to answer.

Rong Jinghao returned to the harem from the previous dynasty, changed into a dragon robe and went to An Mengyi's bedroom.

When Rong Jinghao entered the door, he didn't let the eunuchs and palace maids pass it on, and walked in by himself.

"What is Concubine Ai doing?" As soon as Rong Jinghao entered the door, he saw An Mengyi holding a fabric in her hand, and a needle between her slender fingers.

"Your Majesty. An Mengyi saw Rong Jinghao enter the door, hurriedly put down the things in her hand, and saluted him with her hands at her sides.

"Hurry up. Rong Jinghao walked a few steps quickly and stepped forward to help An Mengyi up, "Now that you are pregnant with Liujia, these etiquettes can be exempted." ”

An Mengyi was happy, but she knew that the people of the Central Plains were different from them, and they cared most about etiquette.

"The emperor can come to see more concubines, and he is already satisfied. An Mengyi raised her eyes slightly, and looked at Rong Jinghao with a smile.

Rong Jinghao smiled softly at An Mengyi, grabbed her shoulders, and let her sit on the soft couch.

"Is the emperor making trouble today?" Rong Jinghao sat next to An Mengyi and said softly.

"Very well-behaved, never made trouble. An Mengyi gently stroked her abdomen and smiled gently.

Rong Jinghao picked up the fabric on the table and unfolded it to look at it.

On a whim, I wanted to make a small dress for the emperor. An Mengyi explained.

"Concubine Ai has a heart. Rong Jinghao put the things in his hand in An Mengyi's hand and sighed lightly.

Putting the fabric down, An Mengyi got up and stood behind Rong Jinghao, putting her hands on his shoulders and kneading them gently.

"The emperor was tired when he went to court today?"

An Mengyi's technique was very dexterous, and the tiredness on Rong Jinghao's body was instantly eliminated a lot.

"Recently, the floods in the south, they said......" Rong Jinghao held An Mengyi's hand and said softly, "It's just that, it's all a little bit of a bad thing." ”

......

An Mengyi's thoughts drifted farther and farther, and Rong Jinghao called her several times but didn't hear an answer.

Rong Jinghao put his hands slightly hard, hugged An Mengyi over, and let her sit on his lap.

"Jing Hao-" An Mengyi exclaimed, her hands subconsciously wrapped around Rong Jinghao's neck, "What are you doing?"

An Mengyi never thought that one day she would be so close to Rong Jinghao in the living room, and her cheeks turned crimson for a while.

"What were you thinking just now?" Rong Jinghao took An Mengyi's hand, put it on his lips and gently pecked and kissed it.

"I'm thinking about you-" An Mengyi blurted out, Rong Jinghao's eyes changed instantly, "No! I mean ......"

It seems that no matter how you explain it, it is a little wrong? Although there are many similarities between Da Yao's emperor and Rong Jinghao in front of him now, he always feels that there are some differences.

Will they be a person after all?

An Mengyi was halfway through her words, and fell into contemplation again, Rong Jinghao turned her wrist slightly dissatisfied, kissed her heavily on the inside, and made a "pop" sound.

"Jing Hao, I have something I want to discuss with you. An Mengyi pulled out her hand and said to Rong Jinghao with a serious face.

"What?" Rong Jinghao looked at the suddenly empty palm, raised his head helplessly, and looked at An Mengyi.

Two days later, in the morning, Rong Xigu and Yan Qi got on the bus to school after a long absence.

When he was sitting in the car, Rong Xigu was still rubbing his eyes, looking like he hadn't woken up.

An Mengyi rubbed Rong Xigu's little head, opened the small cup he was carrying with him and poured him a glass of water.

Drinking in a daze, Rong Xigu smashed his mouth and opened his eyes with some dissatisfaction.

"Mother, I want to drink juice. Rong Xigu looked at An Mengyi with a pout, his little face wrinkled.

"It's not time for juice yet. An Mengyi took out a piece of paper, wiped the water stains on the corner of Rong Xigu's mouth, and cruelly rejected him.

Rong Xigu nodded a little weakly and lowered his little head.

After a while, Rong Xigu suddenly raised his head and looked at Yan Qi excitedly.

"Yan Qi Yan Qi!" Rong Xigu's voice suddenly raised, making Yan Qi, who was napping, tremble in fright, and his eyes were confused when he opened his eyes.

"What's the matter?" Yan Qi resisted the urge to yawn, tears welling up in her eyes.

"We're going to school today!" Rong Xigu looked at Yan Qi with a light in his eyes, "You can also meet Teacher Guoguo, are you happy?"

"That's right, I can see Teacher Guoguo today!" Yan Qi's eyes widened a little in an instant.

An Mengyi found that when the two little dolls mentioned this Guoguo teacher, they suddenly stopped sleepy.

"Teacher Guoguo, is the new teacher?" An Mengyi remembered that the homeroom teacher of the primary three class was not called Guoguo, could it be that the homeroom teacher had been replaced?

Recently, I've been busy with work, and I don't have time to go to Xiao Xigu's school, and I don't even know that they have changed teachers.

When An Mengyi blamed herself, Rong Xigu answered her doubts.

"No, no, Teacher Guoguo is our handicraft teacher, when I can't do something, she will teach me, Teacher Guoguo is so good-looking!"

Rong Xigu explained seriously, and suddenly found that An Mengyi's face was a little wrong.

"Of course! Mother is the best in my heart! My favorite is Mother!"

Rong Xigu said as he held An Mengyi's forearm in his arms with his little hands, shook it lightly a few times, and lied to her.

"You, all day long, you will say and write words that make your mother happy!" An Mengyi couldn't cry or laugh, stretched out her index finger and scratched the bridge of his small nose.

When they arrived at the entrance of the kindergarten, Rong Xigu and Yan Qi ran over happily as soon as they got out of the car.

"Teacher Guoguo!"