In the eyes of the calm and solemn elders, the Son of Heaven is still too young. The most common mistake young people make is to think they are forging ahead, but they are actually impulsive.

Just like Emperor Jian'an back then, if he hadn't been in a hurry to attack the vassal kings, why not fall to the point of a tragic death in the imperial tomb? The dog will jump off the wall when he is in a hurry, let alone the vassal kings who support their own troops!

Since the founding of the Great Qi Dynasty, it has been more than 100 years. After several dynasties of emperors, there are really many vassal kings in various places.

The vassal king had the right to govern his domain, and he could have 5,000 feudal soldiers on the surface. In fact, which vassal king didn't keep some secret guards in private? And the vassal kings are far away from the capital, and in order to make friends with the important ministers of the court, there are not a few who have "dealings" with the important ministers of the court in private.

In the past few years, Emperor Jianwen, Emperor Jian'an, Empress Dowager Li, Empress Dowager Yu, died one after another, and the vassal kings went to Beijing for four funerals. The important ministers of the DPRK and China privately did not know how many gifts they received.

In the officialdom of Daqi, this is a tacit secret.

After receiving heavy gifts from the vassal kings, it is natural to speak and plead for the vassal kings.

It's just that no one has pierced this layer of window paper.

Because of this, Sheng Hong's intention to cut the domain was slightly first, and almost everyone in the pavilion opened their mouths to oppose it. The reason for the refutation is high-sounding: "When Gaozu founded the dynasty, he set the rules for dividing the feudal kings. Conventions can't be easily broken! ”

"Since the founding of the Great Qi Dynasty, the vassal kings have guarded the feudal lands and are not allowed to return to Beijing without an edict. Over the years, the vassal kings have kept to themselves and defended one side for the emperor, and there is no fault. The emperor wants to withdraw the feudal domain, doesn't it make the vassal kings feel cold? ”

"If the vassal kings are resentful because of this, the Great Qi Dynasty, which has been calm for many years, is afraid that there will be a war. Please think twice! ”

Even the first assistant Lu Ge Lao also gently persuaded a few words: "The emperor wants to cut the domain, and he has the emperor's reason." There are too many feudal kings occupying one side, and it is indeed a hidden danger to the stability of the dynasty. ”

"However, Daqi has been stable for a long time, and if there is civil strife, it is thousands of soldiers and people who will suffer. The emperor is benevolent, and he should also think about the soldiers and people of Daqi. ”

……

“…… One by one, they spoke out against it, which I expected. ”

Xie Mingxi's eyes flashed slightly, and a trace of sarcasm flashed in his eyes: "Everyone has selfish intentions. As the ministers of the humerus, the elders are not exempt from vulgarity. ”

The elders of the cabinet opposed the reduction of the feudal domain, firstly, because they received the benefits of the feudal kings. Second, once the Son of Heaven decrees the reduction of the domain, I don't know how many storms will be generated, and maybe there will be war.

The elders who are over fifty years old have lost their enthusiasm and are eager to live in peace. They all spoke out against it.

Sheng Hong's voice was firm and cold: "I'll take a breath first, so that they know in their hearts." After a while, there will be officials in the DPRK and China who will play a song to ask for the reduction of the feudal domain. They can't help it! ”

Between the words, he revealed the majesty and domineering spirit of being an emperor.

Xie Mingxi turned his head to look at Sheng Hong and chuckled.

"What are you laughing at?" Sheng Hong asked with a low chuckle.

Xie Mingxi smiled and whispered: "I laughed at you for sitting on the dragon chair for a few years, and your bearing has changed a lot." ”

Residence and qi nourish the body, this is not true at all.

As the Son of Heaven, sitting on the dragon chair above 10,000 people, in charge of the government, a word determines life and death, and a thought is the change of honor and disgrace of the ministers. As time went by, Sheng Hong gradually had the bearing of the Son of Heaven who was not angry and self-assured.

However, in front of her and her daughter, Sheng Hong is still the same as before. Hippie smiley, nothing serious.

Sheng Hong really came over with a thick face, and the hot breath exhaled lingered on her lips: "Xiao Ming, in front of you, I will always be your Xiaohong." ”

Xie Mingxi took a bite of him with a smile: "Be serious, be more restrained." The front is to practice martial arts. Ah Luo and Xiao Zijin are here, and the master is also there! ”

Sheng Hong stood up straight with a smile and said casually: "Speaking of which, Xiao Zijin and you are indeed a little bit similar. ”

A Luo's appearance inherited his father, and he was not very similar to his mother Xie Mingxi. It's Xie Zijin, who looks like a miniature version of Xiao Xie Mingxi at a glance.

People have to sigh that blood inheritance is strong.

Out of love for the house and Wu, Sheng Hong likes the well-behaved Xie Zijin.

Xie Mingxi is Xie Zijin's aunt. She disliked Xie Yuanting and had a good impression of Sun. I also like my niece Xie Zijin very much, and said with a smile: "Yes! Zijin is indeed like me when I was younger. And she is smart and precocious, and her sister-in-law teaches Zijin very well! ”

Sheng Hong glanced at Xie Mingxi and opened his mouth to remind: "It's the eldest brother who teaches well!" ”

Xie Yuanting's dedication and love for Xie Zijin made Sheng Hong sigh to himself. He has that heart, but he doesn't have so much time to spend with Ah Luo.

Xie Mingxi's tone revealed a hint of disgust: "How can he teach Zijin well." When Zijin is two years older, I will take Zijin into the palace and I will teach him personally. ”

Sheng Hong smiled dumbly: "You are a good heart." However, I'm afraid that your brother may not appreciate it. ”

Xie Mingxi smiled: "Who wants him to appreciate it?" ”

Sheng Hong: "......"

Come on, I'm afraid the two brothers and sisters will never reconcile.

The emperor and queen held hands side by side, and walked slowly towards the martial arts training room, speaking in a low voice. Xiang Hui and the others followed from a distance, so as not to disturb the masters.

……

The husband and wife finally arrived at the martial arts training room.

Arlo is practicing knives.

The long wooden knife flew in Ah Luo's hand, and the blade was sharp and quite imposing.

Ah Luo has been practicing martial arts since he was five years old, and it has been more than four years now. The sword technique is quite well practiced, and now it is easy to deal with two sword-wielding guards of the Royal Forest. It can be seen that Xi Wu is extremely talented.

Speaking of martial arts, I have to mention Brother Ting Erlin.

Yin Xiaoxiao is outstanding, and her teaching of a pair of children is also very careful and strict. Ten-year-old Brother Lin can be called both civil and military. Brother Ting'er is a little worse in reading, and his talent for practicing martial arts is not weaker than Ah Luo.

As they get older, Ah Luo and Brother Ting think that they have grown up and disdain to make noise. Most of them compete in archery lessons. The number of winners and losers is five or five.

The strong Ah Luo and the competitive Brother Ting'er, who are bent on winning each other, automatically and spontaneously practice martial arts, which makes the adults worry a lot.

Sheng Hong took a long knife and accompanied Ah Luo to practice martial arts. A Luo and Sheng Hong have had dealings, but they have not obviously fallen behind.

The boy stood beside Gu Shanchang and exclaimed from time to time: "Cousin A Luo is really amazing!" ”

The round eyes were full of envy and admiration.

Xie Mingxi smiled slightly: "Does Zijin also want to learn?" ”

The boy nodded violently and vigorously. Accidentally, my tongue hit my teeth, and my little face wrinkled in pain. I endured it again and didn't cry out the pain.

Xie Mingxi smiled dumbly, and was a little distressed, and reached out and gently rubbed Xie Zijin's little face: "You are still young now, and when you enter the palace in two years, your aunt will teach you martial arts." ”

The boy suddenly forgot the pain, and his eyes sparkled: "Thank you, aunt!" ”

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