Chapter 182 Wenhua Hall rises and dives
After returning from Kunning Palace, Chongzhen's mood was very good, and the emperor's "Daddy" voice really made him very happy. After teasing with Queen Zhou for a while, she reluctantly returned to the Dongnuan Pavilion, and when she left, Cihong was still a little pestering, sticking up and not letting Chongzhen go, Chongzhen coaxed for a while, but Cihong still didn't follow, Queen Zhou coaxed and didn't listen, and the most beautiful mother still had a way, scooped out a rattle and shook it three times and shook it twice.
Seeing his son walking on his little feet, staggering with his mother, Chongzhen couldn't help grinning, looking at his son's eyes, full of fatherly tenderness.
"Your Majesty, it's better not to go back, just rest at the concubine." Queen Zhou felt sorry for her husband and often stayed up late to criticize the sparseness, although she knew that her husband would not stay, she couldn't help but whisper.
"You're not Bingxing who doesn't know how to do it, besides, if I stay, I'm afraid I won't be able to bear Xingzi and hurt you." Chongzhen jokingly aimed at Queen Zhou's bulging belly, and when Queen Zhou saw it, she couldn't help but blush, and sneered: "The concubine is heavy, how can she withstand the emperor, if the emperor can't bear it, go to them." โ
Chongzhen smiled, took Queen Zhou's hand, pinched it lovingly, and then shook his head, "Okay, I'm gone, you should rest early, I'll finish the work, if it's still early, I'll come to you, if it's too late, I'll rest in the warm pavilion." โ
"Hmm." Queen Zhou nodded, sent Chongzhen out to the palace gate, the husband and wife said a few sweet words, Chongzhen went to the palace, and drove back to the Dongnuan Pavilion.
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"Pick up today's recital."
As soon as he entered the Dongnuan Pavilion, Chongzhen couldn't wait to instruct the eunuch to scoop up the music handed over by the General Administration Secretary and the cabinet, and the hot water had already been prepared on the shelf, so he washed his face with a towel, and sat on the imperial case. Outside, the eunuchs and palace maids were busy early, and they all knew that the emperor was going to stay up late to review it again, and everything about supper, snacks, and hot tea had to be prepared.
Zhao Quan, the imperial eunuch on duty, stood to the side with his face hanging his hand arched, and he knew from a series of actions when Chongzhen came in, it seemed that it was very late today.
It was already cold, but fortunately, there was a charcoal fire in the warm pavilion, and the temperature was much higher than outside, so that people did not feel cold.
Chongzhen didn't care about Zhao Quan, he sat there by himself, one after another to review the newly submitted notes, he has a characteristic, everything must be made instantaneously, and today's recitals must be approved by today, and they will never be delayed until Mingri.
Speaking of this spirit and seriousness, I am afraid that except for Emperor Taizu, the emperors of all dynasties have not been as diligent as him.
After a few batches of copies, Chongzhen suddenly felt a little tired, so he asked Zhao Quan to read the song and the report to him, and then he gave instructions, and Zhao Quan drafted it.
Emperor Yu drafted the decree, this is the right of the eunuch who is the secretary of the pen, and Zhao Quan, a eunuch on duty, can get the emperor's permission to draft the decree, but it is a great honor. In the previous dynasty, this is the harbinger of soaring. But Zhao Quan didn't steal the joy at all, because he knew that the son of heaven in front of him was actually not at ease with them at all, looking at the palace, except for Wang Chengen and Wang Dehua, the two old men in the palace, the rest of the people were somewhat worse in the emperor's heart. Even the high Qianqian of the Admiral Jingying and Cao Huachun of the Admiral Dongchang are not as trustworthy as the two kings in the emperor's heart.
The big eunuchs are still like this, not to mention his Zhao Quan's little imperial eunuch. People are self-aware, Zhao Quan has no intentions, he only wants to do a good job, and the emperor of Zhilu Dao can't really treat himself like the two kings, so this proposed thing is light.
It's very serious to write with a pen there, thanks to the teaching of the inner library, his handwriting is good, very neat, and never writes other words, I'm afraid this is also the reason why Chongzhen will rest assured that he will draw up a will.
After Zhao Quandai drafted six notes, Chongzhen felt that he had replied a little, so he waved his hand to signal Zhao Quan to step back and continue to draft the decree himself.
Zhao Quan hurriedly took a few steps back respectfully, and stood where he had just stood, breathing breathlessly, not daring to make a little movement.
Before the previous dynasty, this vote was handled by the cabinet ministers, but Chongzhen was always not very satisfied with the votes of the ministers, and often used a red pen to modify the words, and over time, the cabinet no longer changed the vote without authorization, and to a certain extent, the power of the cabinet was reduced.
Scooped up a note, it was the cabinet scholar He Ru Chong, talking about the river remediation, Chongzhen took a cursory look, agreed with He Ru Chong's opinion, this river is to be overhauled, but at the moment there is no silver in the treasury, so it can only focus on the renovation of a section of the Yellow River, as for the Huai River, it can be handed over to the Nanjing Ministry of Industry and the Ministry of Household to organize.
But just about to put down the pen of the imperial approval, but suddenly laughed, it turned out that He Rupet was a joke in this sparse, when he quoted a note from the Ministry of Industry, he actually took the word "not to mention" in other people's recitals as a name, and a serious one said how to say in the sparse.
This foolish man is so petty, I really don't know how he became a scholar.
Chongzhen was very funny, but after laughing, his face was slight, and he marked the word "what's more" with a pen, and then added an eyebrow criticism, and severely reprimanded He Rupet, who was born in the Hanlin Academy and known as "a man of learning".
After scolding He Rupet, Chongzhen saw that there were still many recitals on the table, and he couldn't finish criticizing it for a while, so he put down his pen and got up to move his muscles. Zhao Quan came up here to ask the emperor if he wanted to have supper, and Chongzhen had just eaten a lot at Queen Zhou's, so he said no.
Later, on the wall behind the imperial case, there was a "Jun Fang Picture" painted by Concubine Tian herself, and Concubine Tian painted twenty-four paintings of flowers with great care, which was very beautiful.
Chongzhen liked it very much, and specially asked the royal supervisor to frame the precious yellow sรจ brocade and hang it on the wall, and he had to look at it every day.
While admiring the painting intently, he suddenly asked Zhao Quan casually: "Is Gao Qi diving?" โ
Zhao Quan said respectfully: "The emperor said that he was summoned in the Wenhua Palace, and he was already waiting for the holy driver there. โ
Chongzhen asked again: "Where are the soldiers and horses of Jinzhou Xianjie?" โ
Zhao Quandao: "The military department came in the evening to report, saying that it was to Tongzhou, and tomorrow would be able to enter Beijing." โ
Chongzhen nodded to signal that Zhilu had said, turned around and picked up a jasper cup on the table, took a sip of hot tea, and sighed softly. After a few sips of tea, he put the cup back on the coffee table and whispered majestically, "Let's go!" โ