There were two harem ladies kneeling in front of the door of the Chengming Palace, which were none other than Mrs. Wei and Mrs. Han, who had children. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info they have a very special status in the harem, once they have children, but their mother country has a conflict of interest with the Qin State. These noble princess wives are sandwiched between inside and out, not people. In addition, Jing Er has not been in the harem for several years, and he is extremely unfamiliar with these ladies. As soon as he saw them, Jing Er thought for a long time before remembering who they were.

"The concubine has seen the king!" Seeing Jing Er's arrival, the two women immediately turned to kneel in front of Jing Er's frame. At the same time, a small child ran out of the shadows and fell to his knees. From six or seven years old to three or four years old, there are people with runny noses, these are the sons of Jing Er, the sons of Daqin. Hu Hai knelt at the back, he wanted to run very much, his father was an extremely terrifying creature to him. But he really wanted the bamboo dragonfly sent by Uncle Pingliang, thinking about the kind of thing that could fly to the sky with a rub, so he gritted his teeth and stayed.

"What are you doing on your knees here? Today's court meeting, the former dynasty is receiving all the ministers. You kneel here, so that the courtiers can see what kind of system they have become. Could it be that you are teaching such etiquette in the Han Palace and the Wei Palace? Jing Er's face was dark, like all the men who couldn't do it. He doesn't like to see his wives very much, and he is quite safe on weekdays. But I don't know what's wrong today, I actually organized a group to kneel here, is it to petition? I am worried that I don't have a chance to clean up Yun Chun'er, so it's good to take this opportunity to repair it. Anyway, the Huns sent troops, and Yunyue's fall was imminent. When the time comes, reward her with a bite to eat, which can be regarded as a fulfillment of a husband and wife friendship.

"King Qiqi, today the king pays homage. The eldest prince served as the overseer, but our son is also the eldest son of Qin, and now he can only play in the harem, and he only knows how to run around all day. In the future, they will be sealed. Nowadays, no one teaches Yiye how to govern the fiefdom in the future, and the concubines ask the king to have mercy, they are all the blood of the king. Invite a famous teacher chair for them, and in the future, they will not waste the land of Daqin and insult the bloodline of the king. ”

Mrs. Wei was a good talker, kneeling on the ground and playing. may be said sadly, tears are still flowing down as he speaks, Jing Er is a little confused!

As a father, Jing Er is an extremely unqualified guy. Not only does he not see his wife, but he also doesn't like to see his children very much. I will see you on the child's birthday in the first two years, and my birthday in the past two years is gone. On the first day, I organized a group worship to fool things around. So much so that now, he can't even figure out which child was born to whom, and what name it is.

I can't even figure out the name, and it's even more impossible for him to worry about the child's education. Over the years, he has been busy attacking the city, and he has time to think of hiring teachers for these children. Looking at it now, the eldest ones are already six or seven years old, and they have indeed reached the age of going to school. Mrs. Wei was right, they were all her own sons. In the future, there will be their own fiefdom, if they don't even know the words. How to govern his fiefdom in the future, Jing Er doesn't want to have a few more dim feudal marquis and feudal monarchs in Great Qin.

"It turned out that this was the case, and Lone already knew. I'll arrange one for you tomorrow, and I'll go back to the harem quickly. If there is nothing to do, don't come to the Chengming Hall in the future. This is a temple for the affairs of the state, not a place for you women to cry. If there is a next time, punish it severely! After Jing Er finished speaking, he stomped on the sedan chair and went straight into the Chengming Palace.

Gongsun Long was next to Candle Mountain to review the chapter, and there was no prime minister in Daqin Ming. All the decrees came from Jing Er's hands, but only a few people knew about them. This person who is working hard beside Candle Mountain is the real prime minister of Great Qin, and there are already chamberlains who quietly call Gongsun Long a hidden minister.

"The minister has seen the king!" Seeing Jing Er coming in, Gongsun Long hurriedly put down his pen and got up to salute.

"Sir, don't be polite! Thank you! Jing Er said to Gongsun Long while changing his robe under the service of the inner attendant. This sound of you, Gongsun Long's tears almost fell. In the whole Qin world, I am afraid that he is the only one who can make Jing Er call you now.

"I don't know who was crying outside the Chengming Hall just now?" Gongsun Long stabilized his mind and asked.

"Mrs. Wei and Mrs. Han, they want to find a chair for the sons of Lone. They are all lonely bloodlines, and they have been neglected all these years. It's really a seedling that doesn't have to worry about growing, and in the past few years, many children have changed. At first glance, I almost didn't recognize it! Changed out of the heavy court clothes, put on light regular clothes, Jing Er felt much more comfortable.

"Children grow up fast! When they grow up, the king and his ministers will be old. The years are urging people to get old, and I want to think about when I just entered this Chengming Palace. The old man's hair is still black, but the king can take a look. These sideburns have turned a lot whiter! Gongsun Long touched his sideburns and said with some self-deprecation.

"Yes! After all, they are also the sons of the lonely child Daqin, and this cannot be done without personal teaching. Lone was already ...... at their age! Thinking of the short-lived Yushan Academy, Jing Er immediately shut up. Because, that was the most intimate time between him and Yun Yue.

"Who does the king want to send to teach your sons?"

"There has been no candidate for a while, and the ministers in the court are selfish. Didn't you see it, let Fusu go out as a prison army today. How many pairs of eyes stared, one by one gurgling. The little calculations in my heart are all shrewd. It seems that he wishes that Lone would die immediately and let Fusu succeed him. ”

"My lord, the ministers are not willing to teach your sons to study. Even if you princes can't inherit the foundation of Great Qin in the future, at worst, they will be feudal lords and marquis in one place. If the courtiers are the teachers, each with its own power, there will be a disaster of seizing the heir immediately.

The ministers have no party or faction in the court, and the king can hand over the princes to the ministers, and the princes of the king will definitely become virtuous for a while. ”

Knowing that Meng Tian had already held Fusu in his hands, Gongsun Long felt a huge crisis. Once King Qin hangs up Fusu and comes to power in the future, it is simply a fantasy that he wants to die a natural death (I know that there is no Arabian Nights at this time, so I don't need to go to the book review area to remind him.) To all of you who are rich in five cars to take the party! ）。

With his super high IQ, he immediately came up with a flawless idea. At this time, Yun Chun'er must not come forward. The only ones who can come forward are those ladies who don't hate Jing Er very much, and when something is beneficial to everyone, the obstacle is not small. As he expected, Jing Er was already thinking about finding a husband for the children. At this time, with a non-partisan person offering to be a teaching chair, Jing Er will definitely find it difficult to refuse.

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