Chapter 219: Wan Zhen'er 27

"The idea is very good, it is indeed a multi-kill strategy, but in case he leaves the palace, I have three longs and two shorts, then who will supervise the country and who will govern the government? And...... If at that time, he brought back a wild woman, and she didn't marry, wouldn't you be angry? ”

"What wild woman? The words are so ugly. Wan Zhen'er couldn't cry or laugh, and said: "As long as you have a good character and good appearance, your family background is not a problem." ”

"Then Ruo I fell......

Wan Zhen'er rolled her eyes and sighed: "When you fall, my bones will be returned to the loess!" ”

Zhu Jianshen was displeased when he heard this, and shouted: "I have decided to die together a long time ago, why do you want to make people upset with such words now?" ”

"You came first!" Wan Zhen'er was also unhappy, and said: "You are a young man, so many years older than me, you talk about 'falling' and 'falling', I think, your waist will not collapse if you collapse!" What are you panicking about? Everything is not good, and Yi'er and I are holding on! What are you worried about! ”

"Well, it's okay to let Huan'er out of the palace, but you have to bring some people to protect it." Zhu Jianshen quickly figured it out and said, "I will immediately find a reason to send him out of the palace............ Queen, just now, you intend to let Yi'er manage state affairs? ”

Ever since he heard in Wan Zhen'er's mouth, 'Yi'er is not the son of fate, that incident was just an accident', Zhu Jianshen dispelled the idea of deposing the prince, but he still obeyed Wan Zhen'er in everything, thinking in his heart that if she showed the idea of replacing the prince, he would immediately abolish the current prince, but over the years, she has never shown any signs of wavering, and the only crown prince she has always supported is Zhu Youhuan.

"It's all sons too, so you can't be too favoritistic." Wan Zhen'er looked at her sleeping son, she smiled and said: "This son has a good brain, if he is taught well, he may not be able to become a pillar of the country in the future, learn everything, and it will be useful in the future." ”

But the plan often can't catch up with the changes, and it doesn't take long for the old sick Empress Dowager Qian to pass away, and the Empress Dowager Zhou is even more emotionally impermanent in the world, and takes the eldest grandson Zhu Youhuan who is raised by her side more seriously, Wan Zhen'er and Zhu Jianshen both understand that he is a rare spiritual comfort for the elderly, and they can't bear to take it away, and the matter of leaving the palace has been put on hold for the time being.

Son Zhu Youyi's third birthday arrived, because the Empress Dowager Qian had just passed away, they did not hold a grand celebration banquet, only held a simple family banquet, during the banquet, Zhu Youhuan looked at Zhu Jianshen, Wan Zhen'er, Yi'er and He Meimei, he was like an outsider, embarrassed in it, he was silent, silently hanging his head to eat.

"Brother! My Birthday Gift! Zhu Youyi stretched out his fat hand in front of him and repeated: "Gift!" ”

Zhu Youhuan raised his head, Empress Dowager Zhou, Wan Zhen'er and others all looked at this side, he clenched his fingers, asked the palace people to bring a beautifully packaged sandalwood box, handed it to him personally, and said, "This is the painting I painted for you." ”

When I opened the box, I saw that it was full of portraits of Zhu Youyi since recently, including him stealing food, climbing trees, catching dragonflies, and fanning the wind...... There are all of them, Empress Dowager Zhou grabbed a painting and looked at it, and exclaimed: "Huan'er is really a genius!" ”

"That's how you have achieved this, and the future is limitless!" Zhu Youhuan was praised so much that his face was red and his heart was beating, he secretly hoped that Wan Zhen'er and Zhu Jianshen could also take a look at his paintings, and it was best to praise him again, but he didn't wait, his younger brother Zhu Youyi gave him a 'puff' in the face, he covered his face and was greatly frightened.

Wan Zhen'er was not surprised, she said, "My brother is thanking you." ”

Empress Dowager Zhou was a little unhappy and said, "Two boys of such a big age, it's not appropriate to kiss each other!" ”

Wan Zhen'er smiled: "Yi'er is okay!" ”

"Is this still? Huan'er was already able to recite the Analects when he was his age. ”

Zhu Youyi stood there stunned, Wan Zhen'er asked the palace people to help him put away the painting, beckoned, and said, "Yi'er, come here." ”

He ran over as soon as he slipped through the smoke and climbed on Wan Zhen'er's knees to sit, Zhu Jianshen laughed and said: "Look, his two legs hang down longer than your legs, but he still lets you hold them, this squeamish!" ”

"What's this, Yi'er is the concubine's sweetheart, and I am willing to hold him until he is thirteen years old." Wan Zhen'er didn't care.

"I'm afraid that Yi'er will be ashamed and refuse to see you then."

Wan Zhen'er laughed and didn't answer, during the family banquet, Zhu Youhuan didn't look at them casually, and the Empress Dowager Zhou, who watched him grow up, understood him and felt sorry for him, so she said to Zhu Jianshen and Wan Zhen'er: "You have time to come and see Huan'er, don't leave your eldest son in Zhaoren Palace all year round, so that people don't think you only have one son!" ”

"Grandma!" Zhu Youyi shouted crisply, Empress Dowager Zhou didn't like him, pretended not to hear, Wan Zhen'er pinched Zhu Youyi's ears, and said with a smile: "What do you want to do with the imperial grandmother?" ”

Zhu Youyi raised his neck and touched her hair, and said with a smile: "Hei Hei! He put his arm around her neck again, turned around and pointed to the hair of the Empress Dowager Zhou, and shouted, "White! ”

"Slap your own mouth!" Wan Zhen'er covered his mouth, but the Empress Dowager Zhou was unhappy but couldn't sprinkle fire on the child, so she had to say to Zhu Jianshen: "If you are free, you should also teach Yi'er more personally what is the code of ethics, learn etiquette, don't let outsiders see jokes!" ”

It means that I'm not a good mother to teach! Wan Zhen'er was unhappy in her heart, and said in a strange voice: "Queen Mother, don't worry, the concubines watch Yi'er in person on weekdays!" He learns everything well, it's just this mouth, he can't control it, he's too straightforward, he can do whatever he wants, hey, when the concubine is free, reward him with a whip, and he will be obedient! ”

Hearing this, Zhu Youyi was afraid, jumped off her knees, and ran to hug Zhu Jianshen's waist, Zhu Jianshen couldn't help but laugh at failure, and said: "Don't hit him, he's afraid, I take the time to educate him, I don't need to make your whip." ”

When he got here, he saw that Zhu Youhuan had been eating with his head bored, and asked casually, "Huan'er, has your teacher talked to you about that incident?" ”

Zhu Youhuan raised his head, first puzzled, and after a while, he thought of it, glanced at the Empress Dowager Zhou, and said, "The child also has this intention, but wait a few more days!" At least he can't leave the palace until Empress Dowager Zhou's anxiety about death has dissipated.

When he heard that the matter of Shang was probably the meaning of the queen, he kept speculating about her thoughts, and he thought: Does the queen mother want me not to come back after I go out to visit? She wants to support her brother? Or is she ready to follow the example of Empress Wu to seize power? Many strange thoughts echoed in his head, and finally, he gritted his teeth and decided: Go!

The queen mother wants to consider him to be true, but leaving the palace is bound to have the meaning of his father and teachers, and he has done things well, done it carefully, and proved his ability.

But he also knew that he was old, and if he encountered danger, he might not be able to save himself, so he said: "It is not easy to do things, and I implore my father to send more capable people to help me when the time comes!" ”

Zhu Jianshen said: "It's already ready." ”