Sizhen told Fu Lin what he had seen along the road and the situation of the guards at the Kunming City Gate: "...... It can be seen that this justice is at ease in the hearts of the people, and the common people will naturally forget the kings of the previous dynasty and turn their hearts to the Qing Dynasty when they receive the grace of God and live and work in peace and contentment. The courtiers think, those adults are actually placing high hopes on the emperor, they do not forget the former king, not the emperor of the Ming Dynasty, but those ancient sage monarchs, they expect you to be like those ancient wise monarchs, create a prosperous era of the Qing Dynasty, they think that the emperor is virtuous, will have high hopes for him! ”

Listening to Si Zhen's eloquent talk, Fu Lin was in a good mood, he smiled but scratched Si Zhen's nose lightly with his hand: "If they really think like you say, I will be at ease." ”

This action, he used to do it a lot, but in the first two years, Sizhen was small, he treated her as a child, and it was nothing, but now standing in front of him is already a slim girl, plus there is a marriage contract, how do you look at this action, how do you feel Meng Lang.

Fu Lin immediately found that this action was inappropriate, put down his hand in a daze, and pretended to be casual and said: "The sage said: Self-cultivation and family, rule the country and level the world. Although I may not be able to be like them, I also know that the reckless military force is not a long-term solution, and only by letting the people live and work in peace and contentment, and the people are rich and the country is strong. ”

After a pause, Fu Lin looked at Sizhen's sparkling eyes and said: "Not long after the Qing Dynasty entered the customs, it was decided that everything was to be rejuvenated, and it was the time when we needed to recuperate and calm the people's hearts, so I can't blindly chase and fight, regardless of victory or defeat, regardless of the gains and losses, to defeat that Li Dingguo, rescue your brother, and hope you can understand......"

"Your Majesty's words are wrong!" Sizhen said softly: "As far as Sizhen is concerned, my brother is a family member, and I should have saved him from life to death, but I still don't have the will, I understand that sometimes I have to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, and temporarily avoid the edge, let alone the emperor?" You are the Son of Heaven, if you want to condense a game, you must think about it thoroughly, and every time you move, you must have the overall situation in your chest, how can you be willful because of a certain person? ”

Fu Lin smiled bitterly: "Yes, as an emperor, the biggest trouble is that you can't be willful, and you can't ignore the country for a certain person!" His voice lowered, "I hope that I can completely ignore the overall situation, regardless of life and death, regardless of what those foreign ministers say, what the emperor is afraid of, and really follow his own temperament to be presumptuous!" ”

He looked at Si Zhen with deep meaning: "Ah Zhen, don't worry, today I learned some of the situation on Nanming's side from you, sooner or later, I will send troops to fight with them and rescue your brother...... Accompany the emperor's mother, and do my filial piety. ”

As for Sun Yanling, isn't life and death unknown now, if he comes back alive, he will be allowed to be a high-ranking official at that time, and he will be given a Manchu royal family.

The biggest problem between himself and Sizhen is the mastery of the feudal domain.

Thinking of this, Fu Lin's tone was even happier: "At that time, I will be able to do many things according to my own temperament." ”

Sizhen frowned slightly, and persuaded Fu Lin: "In this world, who can do whatever they want and live according to their own temperament?" With great wealth comes great responsibility. Your Majesty, you are the Son of Heaven of the Qing Dynasty, you have to be responsible for the people in the world, whether you want to or not, you have to choose the most beneficial path for the Qing Dynasty, if you are willful, but there will be many innocent people implicated! At present, against Nanming's side, defense must also be guarded, negotiations must also be negotiated, and it is not yet time to be able to hit with one blow, and the emperor must not move troops at will. Especially now, Prince Chengze is seriously ill, and there is one less tiger general in the imperial court, you must think twice! ”

When Sizhen came back, he heard that Prince Chengze's arrow wound had recurred, and he was already dying. Compared with Fulin's optimism, Sizhen is not optimistic about the current battle situation, and he does not feel that he will be able to turn around soon.

As for the affection in Fulin's words, she is a woman with a marriage contract, so she can only pretend that she doesn't hear it and can't understand it!

Speaking of his fifth brother, Fulin also felt depressed, the two of them were speechless for a while, and the warm pavilion was quiet.

Wu Liangfu, who had been working as a wooden man next to him, looked at the emperor, then looked at Sizhen, and said softly: "If Zhen Gege is a man, with your talent, you must be the emperor's minister of the humerus." It's a pity that you are a woman, you will get married sooner or later, I really don't know if one day you get married, who else will the emperor talk to about these heartfelt words, who can persuade the emperor! ”

Wu Liangfu's compliment made Sizhen feel that something was wrong, she looked at Fu Lin, and said: "What Mr. Wu said is not right, the emperor has been taught by famous scholars, and there are many learned people among the courtiers, where is my turn?" It's just because I'm a little woman, and the emperor coaxes me to play, if it weren't for the emperor's own success in his heart, who could persuade him? Throughout the ages, there have been so many kings, but I have never heard of anyone's great achievements, which were obtained by women's admonition. ”

Fu Lin, who was originally depressed, looked at Sizhen's small face and serious appearance, and laughed: "Wu Liangfu, you can pat your fart on the horse's leg today!" ”

Wu Liangfu followed Lehe, the lady in the palace was not happy with the emperor, and the emperor was happy with the blessing of Zhen Gege and Prince Xiang, as long as the emperor was happy, he, who was a slave, was not a matter at all.

It's just that, compared with that Prince Xiang Fujin, this Zhen Gege is still too reserved and upright, and for the emperor, it is still the gentle and supple of Prince Xiang Fujin, which is more suitable.

He looked at Sizhen and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, didn't you say last time that when Zhen Gege came back, she would ask her to make up a few books for you, but you want the old slave to go and get the books?" ”

Fulin nodded.

Wu Liangfu took a copy of the Book of Songs.

Sizhen looked at it and asked Fulin: "The emperor wants to listen to this?" ”

Fu Lin glanced at Wu Liangfu, this old slave was afraid that he heard Wuyunzhu read the above verses to himself last time, and he was happy to listen to it, so he deliberately took this book.

He looked at Sizhen with a vague smile and said: "That's it, I just talked about state affairs, I don't want to listen to the historical records or the hundred schools of thought, the sentences in this book of poetry are catchy, your voice is clear, and it is just right to read." ”

"Which article does the emperor want to hear?"

"Whatever, read whichever one you turn to." Fu Lin said casually.

Sizhen opened the book casually, looked at the two lines, and wanted to continue to turn another one.

Fu Lin pressed her hand, and when he saw Sizhen's face red and red ears, he opened his hand lightly, and said casually: "Say which one to turn to and which one to read, and you can read this one for me." ”

Seeing that Sizhen was silent, Fulin chuckled and said: "Three hundred poems, thinking innocently, what did Ah Zhen think of, to blush like this?" ”

Sizhen didn't answer, cleared his throat, and began to read.

"Zhou Nan Hanguang -

There are arbors in the south, which cannot be contemplated; Han has a wandering girl, unthinkable.

The breadth of the Han is incomprehensible; Jiang Zhiyong is incomprehensible.

The wrong salary, the words are clear; The son of Yu is home, and his words are his horse.

The breadth of the Han is incomprehensible; Jiang Zhiyong is incomprehensible.

warped the wrong salary, and said that it was bad; The son of Yu is home, and he is a horse.

The breadth of the Han is incomprehensible; Jiang Zhiyong is incomprehensible. ”

In Sizhen's clear and tactful voice, the poem was finished, and Fu Lin couldn't return to his senses for a long time.

Is this providential? The relationship between himself and Sizhen is as said in the poem, King Xiang has a dream, the goddess is ruthless, and she can toss and turn as much as she wants.

The beauty across the water is swimming leisurely, but my heart is eager but hard to find! The Hanshui soup soup is long and long, even if there is a wooden raft, it can't be crossed!

After a while, Fu Lin seemed to have made up his mind, looked at Sizhen and said solemnly: "Ah Zhen, the son is returning, the son is returning, the son is returning, and the horse is talking!" ”

An emperor said to her, "Marry me, I will feed you horses, marry me, I will lead the horse for you." Such love words, hearing Sizhen's ears, are not unmoved.

An ambiguous atmosphere wandered between the two, looking at each other, each distracted. Sizhen was embarrassed for a while, she didn't know how to answer, she understood the deep meaning of Fu Lin's words, and knew in her heart that she couldn't agree, but she couldn't say anything to refuse for a while.

Fu Lin didn't say anything, just looked at her, her eyes were affectionate, so that Sizhen forgot where she was for a while, until Fu Lin reached out and held her hand tightly, she pulled out her hand like a frightened rabbit, avoided Fu Lin's eyes, and muttered: "Your Majesty, this, I can't do it, last time...... We said this last time, and we can't do that...... I'm sorry, Your Majesty, I, the courtiers should go, the hour is not ......early," she said incoherently and panickedly.

Looking at Wu Liangfu, who retreated quietly, Sizhen hurriedly stopped him: "Manager Wu, don't go, it's not early, the emperor is going to take a look at the mothers of the palaces, you should prepare." ”

After speaking, Sizhen didn't raise his head, hurriedly saluted Fu Lin, and withdrew from the East Warm Pavilion of the Heart Cultivation Palace.

By the time Fulin chased him to the door, Sizhen had already disappeared.

A punch hit the door frame, and Fu Lin didn't feel any pain.

The second time, he confessed to Sizhen for the second time, and she rejected him for the second time.

In her heart, rules and etiquette are so important?

That's it, that's it, as the Son of Heaven, what kind of woman can't get it, why should he repeatedly run into a wall here and bring humiliation on himself?

Fu Lin's mind came to Sizhen's clear and silent eyes, one was confused, and another pair of similar eyes appeared in front of him, looking at him with affection......

"Go, pass on the will of the Queen Mother, summon Prince Xiang Fujin into the palace, and discuss the queen's Qianqiu banquet." His face was gloomy, and his eyes were full of pitch black madness.

Wu Liangfu looked at Fu Lin in surprise, the third birthday of the queen mother in October, this is only two days, what needs to be prepared, the Internal Affairs Office has already been prepared, let Prince Xiang Fu Jin come to do? Moreover, it is still the will of the Queen Mother......

When he thought of something, he immediately called a thousand, and said respectfully: "Huh—the servant will send a safe person to deliver the decree." ”