Chapter 310: The Emperor's Thoughts
After the rain stopped, he planned to take A-Ning for a tour before going back.
Anyway, there will be no holy decree, and another wave of people will arrest him.
The news that Qingcheng County has been raining for so many days has also spread to the palace, and the whole court is in an uproar and there are many discussions.
Lord A sighed: "I thought it was just a hairy boy talking on paper and abusing his power, but I never thought about it, but it was better than the blue." ”
Lord B exclaimed: "The afterlife is terrible, the afterlife is terrifying." ”
Master C was not convinced: "Hmph, it's just luck, I was blindly commanding, but I didn't expect to hit it crookedly." ”
Lord Ding questioned: "Indeed, it is not impossible, and do you think it is a bit coincidental?" The embankment of the Thin Scale River has been fine, but he has found a problem, and it has been repaired quickly, which is either prescient or deliberate. ”
Zhongyihou heard the whispers of several ministers, snorted, and said righteously: "You can't say that, people are lucky if they fix it?" Who can spy on the heavens, and who can predict in advance? People are nothing more than careful and honest, unlike the previous Qincha, who are just going through a process under the guise of doing things, and they also say that people are deliberately plotting? You are greedy, you are red-eyed, and red-eyed people have real skills. ”
Zhongyihou has a very straight temper and speaks even more straightforwardly.
Whether the successive ministers have done practical things, many officials are clear in their hearts.
Whatever is sour in speech is nothing more than jealousy.
After the news came, the DPRK and China praised it, sought after it, and questioned it.
Only the most direct is the loyal and righteous marquis.
Some officials were reluctant to associate with him.
The emperor sat on the dragon chair, his eyes were calm, his face was majestic, and he waved his hand, signaling that there was no need to discuss it and retreat from the court.
The hundred officials shouted, and they all knelt down to send them off.
After the emperor left, the rest of the people went back in pairs, talking about the big talk along the way.
The fifth prince and the second prince are also among them.
The fifth prince, Zhao Jingxuan, is sixteen, with red lips and white teeth, a handsome face, and a person who is as gentle as jade.
He smiled and asked, "Second brother, what do you think of this Gu Ze?" ”
The second prince, Zhao Jinghao, is about twenty-seven years old, tall and mighty, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, compared with the fifth prince, he looks much sharper.
He glanced, "Nothing." Then he strode away.
Zhao Jingxuan's biological mother Rong Guifei and Zhao Jinghao's biological mother Li Guifei have always been at odds, and the fight in the harem is fierce, and the sons of the two can't get along.
Zhao Jinghao is eleven years older than the fifth prince, and there is no common topic.
Zhao Jingxuan looked at the back of the second brother when he threw up his sleeves and left, his expression was as usual, he was very well-cultivated, and he turned around and left with a shallow smile in his eyes.
It's just that the smile doesn't reach the bottom of the eye.
After the old emperor retired from the court, he went to the imperial garden.
When he is old, he is easily afraid of the cold, and he still wears a thin yellow cloak on a June day.
He stood in the imperial garden, looking at the clear blue sky, and his figure looked a little rickety.
sighed deeply, after all, he is old, no better than young people.
Gonggong Li, who has served for decades on the side, hurriedly answered: "The saint is not old, you are just the year of knowing the destiny of heaven, your spirit is strong, and the road in the future is still long, don't sigh, the world is still counting on you." ”
Gonggong Li has been with him for decades, and he naturally ponders the emperor's mind thoroughly, what he likes to listen to and what he doesn't like to hear, he handles it properly.
After saying this, the emperor couldn't help laughing, although he knew that it was an exaggeration, he couldn't help but be a little happy, and turned his head to sit in front of the stone table. Eighth Library
Gonggong Li hurriedly poured a cup of hot tea and handed it over.
The tea is fragrant, the temperature of the tea is just right, and it is obviously always prepared.
The emperor took the tea, took a sip, and said, "Lushan clouds and mist." ”
Gonggong Li replied with a smile: "Back to the saint, it is exactly, this is the first batch of new tea this year." ”
Lushan clouds and mist are stout, verdant and multi-milli, the soup color is bright, the leaves are tender and even, the fragrance is long-lasting, mellow and sweet, in the past two years, the emperor has a special preference for this tea.
The emperor smiled, his eyebrows were a little kind, and he praised: "Xuan'er has a heart." ”
The five princes do not fight or grab, the personality is tranquil, I heard that the father loves to drink Lushan clouds, in the past two years, every time to pick tea, he personally went to Lushan to pick tea, supervised, and brought back the latest first batch of tea, which can be described as filial piety.
Following the matter of the three princes, the old emperor tightened the rights of the princes.
Even His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is only temporarily supervising the country, and his subordinates have not put too much real power, and some important decisions still have to be approved by the emperor.
It's just that this fifth prince is young, he looks down on the situation, and he doesn't care about everything in the court.
But it is precisely because of this leisure that he does not chase it, and he has won the love of the emperor.
The old emperor had a doting look in his eyebrows, and ordered: "Little Lizi, pass on my will, and give Xuan'er the pair of night pearls of the South China Sea, as well as the plum tea set of Jingyi Kiln." ”
Gonggong Li's respectful response should be, and he turned around to order.
I couldn't help but sigh slightly in my heart, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is not loved by the saint after all.
After so many days of conscientious care in the court, he was grounded if he said that he was grounded, and if he said that he had withdrawn the right to supervise the country, he would withdraw the right to supervise the country, and a cup of tea of the five princes could win the joy of the dragon face and reward the precious tea set and night pearl.
As soon as Gonggong Li took a step, the emperor suddenly said again: "Little Lizi, pass on another will to lift the ban on His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and restore the right to supervise the country." ”
Gonggong Li was stunned in his heart, but he still bowed his head respectfully, his expression did not show a trace of waves, and he turned around and ordered someone to draft the will.
The emperor played with the blue flower cup on a white background in his hand, and sighed in his tone, "I'm tired, let's talk about it after cultivating for a while." ”
Gonggong Li hurriedly answered two sentences, saying that the saint should take the dragon body as the priority, and the trivial matters should be handed over to His Royal Highness the Prince, and you can also practice and train His Royal Highness the Crown Prince by the way, and learn some experience.
The old emperor was silent, but just glanced at Gonggong Li deeply.
Gonggong Li, who was in his fifties, looked more and more kind, and was stared at by the emperor, with the same calm expression.
It's just a slight sweat on the back.
The old emperor put down the teacup, got up, looked at the flowers competing in the imperial garden in the distance, and was slightly distracted.
I don't like the crown prince or not, but ask yourself, among the three adult princes, only the fourth is the most suitable.
And the most decisive and far-sighted.
If it weren't for the old four's forcible order to allocate funds to build the embankment as quickly as possible, the loss of Qingcheng County would probably be ......
Ay......
Providence so, providence so.
Among so many Zheng Zheng children, the son of an inconspicuous palace girl in the end is the most outstanding.
The old emperor was a little embarrassed and sighed a few times, he didn't care about his background.
The fourth mother's concubine is an ordinary seventh-grade official girl, he is a lot relieved, but the fourth mother's concubine is a lowly palace maid.
After that, the old emperor shook his head and drove back to the palace.
When he received the holy decree, the prince was practicing calligraphy in the study, and his writing was not slow and sonorous.