Faced with the inquiry of the king of Chu.

Jing Li thought about it for a while, and decided to delay the candidate for the head of Taixue for a while, so he replied: "King, all the sons and hundreds of schools of thought have a lot of opinions, and it is difficult to distinguish between the superior and the inferior, according to Weichen's opinion, there is no need to set up Taixue Yin in Taixue, just let Mr. Taixue teach the students." ”

Xiong Huai glanced at Jing Li, and was not satisfied with Jing Li's reply, so he asked the ministers, "What is your objection?" ”

Qunchen, you look at me, I look at you, and I am speechless.

For Taixue Yin's candidates, most of them are not qualified to be recommended, and those who are qualified basically have the same concerns as Jing Li.

So, the ministers responded together: "Back to the king, the ministers seconded the proposal." ”

Seeing this, Yin Jun and the others just closed their mouths and did not raise any objections.

There was a reason for Jing Carp before, but now in the face of such a problem as Taixue Yin's candidate, it is really difficult for them to participate.

Seeing that the ministers all agreed, Xiong Huai nodded and said, "Okay, just follow the policy of Ling Yin." ”

After going down to the court, as soon as Xiong Huai left the main hall of the court, he saw Nanhou waiting outside the hall.

"The King." Nanhou asked nervously.

The news that the nine feudal monarchs came to Yingdu, the Southern Empress was naturally clear, and the Southern Empress was not worried about the ministers, but only worried that the feudal monarch would exert pressure on the King of Chu and ask for the abolition of the crown prince.

Xiong Huai looked at Nanhou's haggard face and said with a smile: "The queen is worry-free, today's impeachment of Yin Jun and others has been suppressed by the widow. ”

When Nanhou heard this, she immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and her frowning face finally stretched out.

Feng Jun's impeachment of Ling Yin does not have much to do with Nanhou.

Xiong Huai paused and said to Nanhou: "Queen, although the matter of Xiangchengjun has passed, but the prince, as the prince of the country, is an example for the countrymen in every move. Queen Lao selected two beautiful women from the palace, and after the envoy who reprimanded the prince left the prince's mansion, she went to the prince's mansion and gave them to the prince as maids, so that the prince could do his own thing. ”

Nanhou nodded and turned to leave.

After seeing Nanhou leave, Xiong Huai's spirit relaxed.

In the afternoon of the next day, the people who went to Fang County to pick up Xiang Chengjun's brother arrived in Yingdu, and after Jing Li learned the news, he took Xiang Chengjun's brother to meet the king of Chu as soon as possible.

Xiong Huai saw Xiang Chengjun's only descendant, his eyes were immediately straight, and the beauty of about seven or eight years old followed Jing Li's slow approach, only to see his bright eyes and bright teeth, pink carved jade, natural beauty, this is more beautiful than his brother's predecessor Xiang Chengjun, just look at his eyes, but his expression is blank, and his temperament is a few points different.

Maybe the children all look similar, Xiong Huai couldn't tell whether the person in front of him was a man or a woman, and couldn't help but say secretly:

"Anyway, is Xiang Chengjun's youngest son really a boy? Could it be that Xiang Chengjun lied to the outside world from the beginning! Also, Xiang Chengjun is not very outstanding, why are the sons born so beautiful, are they all, it's a pity..."

Just when Xiong Huai was thinking wildly, Jing Li walked up to the king of Chu and saluted: "The minister pays homage to the king." ”

After Jing Li's salute, Xiong Huai looked at Xiang Chengjun's brother who was standing behind Jing Li in a daze, shook his head, sighed, and knew that this little guy had been hit too hard, so that he hadn't recovered until now.

"No courtesy."

After Jing Li got up, Xiong Huai looked at Xiang Chengjun's brother, showed a kind smile, and asked, "What is Qing's name?" ”

After Xiong Huai finished asking, Xiang Chengjun's brother was stunned by dementia, as if he hadn't heard Xiong Huai's question.

After a few breaths in the cold field, but there was no response, Jing Li hurriedly pulled him to his side and arched his hand: "Back to the king, his name is sick." ”

"Xiangji!" Xiong Huai nodded, this year he took a cheap name, this is out of love.

Just looking at Xiang Ji's expression, Xiong Huai sighed and said: "Xiang Chengjun has long died and has no children, Xiang Chengjun's title is inherited by his younger brother Xiang Ji, and after his crown ceremony, he will officially inherit Xiang Chengjun's title." ”

Hearing this, Jing Li said, "King Xie." ”

After Xiang Ji left with one of his attendants, Xiong Huai asked Jing Li, "Xianqing, I don't know how Xiang Ji should be good, and who should he give it to raise?" ”

Jing Li was silent for a moment when he heard this.

Most of Xiang Chengjun's lineage was in Yingdu, and then all of them were killed, and there was only one young son left in the lineage, how to raise it?

This is not a small question.

It is obviously inappropriate to hand him over to Xiangchengjun side branch, if he gets sick and dies, the outside will definitely think that the king of Chu or the prince killed him and put him back in Fang County, then it will be unkind.

If you stay in Yingdu, who will raise you?

Handed over to the others, Jing Li thought of Xiang Ji's beautiful appearance, as well as the demented appearance of being hit, and immediately shook his head, Ying was very messy, and he was not very relieved.

Xiong Huai saw that Jing Li didn't answer, thinking that he had no good candidates, so he said: "Since Xianqing has no one to recommend, then let the widow personally raise him and give him the same treatment as a son." It just so happens that the widow's youngest son is about the same age as him, so let the other three sons be companions. ”

When Jing Li heard this, he immediately showed a look of astonishment, and peeked at the King of Chu with a strange gaze, could it be that the King of Chu has changed?

I've never heard of it!

Then he quickly lowered his head and objected: "Great King, this is not appropriate in the palace. ”

Jing Li's strange eyes, although they flashed and ended, were still noticed by Xiong Huai.

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What kind of eyes are these, is it that the widow is the same as King Chu Xuan, who is cold and unjealous?

A widow is a normal person.

It's just that this kind of thing can't be explained, so you can only ignore it directly.

Xiong Heng said: "It's okay, so be it." ”

Then, he said to Li Qiu: "Bring Gongzi Ziqing to see the widow." ”

The predecessor left three sons, the eldest son and the second son were all the sons of Nanhou, and the third son was the son of Zheng Sleeve.

Soon after, the attendant came with a boy of six or seven years of age with a delicate face.

Seeing that he was wearing a coarse cloth coat, his face was expressionless, like an adult, following the rules and following the trend, but the little eyes that were rolling around revealed something.

Xiong Huai frowned slightly, and asked Li Qiu in a low voice, "Si Gong, what's going on?" ”

Could it be that the Queen of the South treats Zheng Sleeve's son harshly?

Then he shook his head, he hadn't knelt yet, and Nanhou couldn't do such a thing.

Li Qiu said softly: "Back to the king, since three days ago, the former third prince accidentally saw his wife Zheng Sleeve, who was demoted to a concubine, and after seeing his mother wearing a coarse cloth clothes, he found a coarse cloth clothes to put on, saying: There is no reason why a mother wears a cloth coat, but a son wears a silk coat. ”

Three days ago, that is, the day I returned to Yingdu!

The Chu Palace is so big, how could Ziqing be so coincidental that he just found his mother in the Chu Palace at this time?

Xiong Huai's heart immediately flashed with a person's figure.

Just looking at Gongzi Ziqing and looking at his immature little face, Xiong Huai couldn't help but think of Zheng Sleeve.

After Ziqing approached, Xiong Huai beckoned: "Little San, come here, come to my father." ”

It seemed that he hadn't seen his father for a long time, Ziqing hesitated for a moment, and then walked quickly in front of Xiong Huai: "Father." ”

Xiong Huai laughed when he heard this, took Ziqing's hand, and asked with a smile: "Little San, what have you been doing every day during the time your father has left." ”

Ziqing replied: "Back to my father, Erchen has been studying with the gentleman in the palace every day recently. ”

"Hmm!" Xiong Huai smiled and said, "What did Mr. teach?" ”

"Back to my father, Mr. is now teaching Poetry."

"Poetry! Okay, it's good to read poetry, Confucius Master Zeng Yun: If you don't read poetry, how can you say that it's good to read poetry. What does the poem say: Qingqing Zijin, my heart is leisurely, but for the sake of the king, I have been chanting so far..."

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