Chapter 653: Grievances and Grievances (8)

Qin Wanrou's face stiffened slightly at the moment when Zhao Ling opened her mouth, and then smiled and slapped Zhao Ling twice on the back of Zhao Ling, who was coughing again.

"Your Majesty, this is really, all of you are sick like this, can't you put those things aside for a while? I just said that the concubine is not, but you don't care about your own body, you are deliberately annoying the concubine's heart, aren't you? ”

Zhao Ling closed her eyes uncomfortably, and coughed violently.

"Some...... There are some things that I can't let go of without seeing with my own eyes. ”

When Qin Wanrou heard this, her face suddenly sank, and she gently pushed Zhao Ling's arm.

"Your Majesty, what do you mean by this? Your Majesty is not in good health, isn't there Yong'er to help you take care of those things in the court? Before, you also let him start to learn to deal with government affairs, and now that you are sick, isn't it just the time for him to respect filial piety? ”

Because Qin Wanrou is favored, and Qin Shou is quite emperor's heart, Zhao Yong, the second prince, was very valued and favored by Zhao Ling after he was born. But because of this, Qin Shou and Qin Wanrou have been more strict with his education, not only have they started to read and write since they were three years old, but when they are older, they have begun to practice martial arts again, plus they have inherited the good looks of Qin Wanrou and Zhao Ling, and they are a young man who can write and martial arts.

Zhao Yong is just eighteen years old this year, and he has not yet established a concubine, and there are only a few rooms in the mansion that usually serve, and there is not even a concubine room.

All this, in the eyes of the Manchu Dynasty civil and military, is undoubtedly a good husband in a hundred, coupled with the identity of a second prince, many families are secretly rubbing their fists, and they are full of energy to teach the girls of the right age in the family, just waiting for the day when Qin Guifei holds a flower-viewing banquet and chooses a concubine for the second prince.

It is precisely because he is quite fond of him and has seen his excellent performance over the years that Zhao Ling actually has a great intention of passing the throne to him.

But he was still young after all, and although he meant that, he didn't want to show it too soon.

Therefore, he has not agreed to the establishment of the prince, for fear that there will be no room for repentance after the establishment of the prince.

The prince of the country is the foundation of the country, and he also wants to observe this son more.

After all, although he loves Zhao Yong, he loves the Zhao family even more, as an emperor, he also has to think about this country and the people of the world, right?

But even so, he treats Zhao Yong differently from others.

When Zhao Yong turned eighteen, he allowed him to enter the imperial study, and instead of himself, he used Zhu to review the various parties on the dragon case, and after he reviewed it, he would read it again......

"Yong'er has always been very filial, I know this. It's not that he's still young, and I'm afraid that he will make a mistake in many things, so I have to take a look at it for myself to rest assured. ”

Hearing Zhao Ling say this, Qin Wanrou's unhappiness in her heart disappeared a lot, so she pressed it on Zhao Ling's shoulder and nodded obediently.

"It's the concubine who is ignorant and almost misunderstood His Majesty's kindness. Indeed, Yong'er is still young, it is precisely because Yong'er is still young that His Majesty should take good care of his body, only when His Majesty is in good health, can he have time to teach us Yong'er more. Speaking of which, Your Majesty has been sick for so long, and the Qishan Mansion doesn't know if you have received the news, do you want to send someone to summon His Royal Highness King Qi back? ”

Speaking of Zhao Shu, Zhao Ling's eyes suddenly flashed with a gleam.

It's a pity that Zhao Ling sat behind him and couldn't see his eyes, only heard Zhao Ling sigh weakly.