Chapter 18: The Draft (2)
"Your Majesty, Weichen thinks that what Prince Yong said is very true, please ask Your Majesty to consider the emperor's heir and make a draft move." Huan Guogong, who has always been the backbone of his position, also stood up to support Prince Yong, after all, this matter is beneficial to the stability of the country, and he is naturally in favor.
"I will explain this matter to the queen, if there is nothing to do, I will retire today." Luo Wuxian didn't think it was any good to argue about this matter, he had no idea about the heir for a long time, so he naturally wouldn't be keen on expanding the harem.
After he left, the hundred officials walked out of the court one after another, and the prime minister walked in the forefront without saying a word with a black face, and the people who usually echoed him did not dare to say much at this time, for fear that there would be no good fruit to eat after angering him.
"Yo, Prime Minister, where are you in a hurry? This king will not be able to keep up with you. "The triumphant Prince Cheng naturally can't wait to fall into the ground, on weekdays, he is a military general who is naturally suppressed by a group of civil officials led by the prime minister, and he must not miss something that makes the prime minister unhappy.
"Prince Cheng, it's better not to get so carried away before everything settles, the world is changing rapidly, and the final result may not be as you want." For the prime minister, who has been in the officialdom for decades before he has achieved his current achievements, Prince Cheng's ridicule is nothing at all.
What's more, his sister is the queen of the current dynasty, even if she wants to draft the list, she must pass her before it is presented to the emperor, and it is still uncertain whose daughter can enter the palace.
"It's a pity that the prime minister's young daughter is still less than eight years old, otherwise if she enters the palace and serves Your Majesty with the queen's mother, she will be able to rise to the top." Prince Cheng doesn't care about the meaning of the prime minister's words, and in his opinion, it's also very good to have a good time.
"Indeed, this official is indeed not as good as Prince Cheng's life, and there are a group of daughters under his knees." After the prime minister finished speaking, he brushed his sleeves and left.
Who in the court didn't know that this was the last thing Prince Cheng wanted to mention, he married one wife and three concubines in his life, but he didn't have a son when he was more than half a hundred years old, and the hereditary throne had to be returned to the emperor after a hundred years.
Although the prime minister has no daughter who can participate in this draft, he has three sons, all of whom hold key official positions in the court, and almost no one can shake his status.
Take 10,000 steps back, the affairs of the harem are all in the hands of the queen, even if his daughter enters the palace, it is still a question whether he can see the emperor.
Thinking of this, Prince Cheng couldn't help but be a little afraid, just now it was too unwise to offend the prime minister in order to be quick to speak for a while, and even if his daughter could enter the palace in the future, it would not be easy.
The general's thinking is always extraordinarily simple, he forgot that he also has a daughter who is a noble concubine in the palace, and even the queen has to be jealous of her.
With such a sister sheltering, is the daughter of the family still afraid that she will not be able to get ahead in the palace?
The harem has always been sensitive, and not long after the end of the early dynasty, Luo Wuxian has not yet walked to the queen's palace, and the news of the draft has spread throughout the palace, and the queen and Cheng Guifei have sent a decree to summon their mother's wife into the palace.
It is a matter of grace, and no one dares to slack off easily.
Cheng Guifei's mother happened to meet Concubine Xian when she entered the palace, although she looked down on this lowly concubine in her heart, but because of the class etiquette, she could only bow down and bow: "The courtiers meet Concubine Xian Niangniang." ”