Three days later.

Xiahou Chun, who was ordered to be grounded in the East Palace by the Holy Decree, appeared in the Mellow Dew Pavilion.

Review the folds.

Emperor Jing on the side was worried, wandering, walking back and forth. The mouth is still muttering, whose cards will be drawn tonight, whose cards will be drawn.

Xiahou Chun was irritable, and with a snap, Zhu Hao flew up with red ink, which frightened Emperor Jing and immediately shut up.

At that time, Xiahou Chun raised his eyebrows, and said hesitantly: "Heh, Your Majesty, someone wants you to make an edict against yourself." ”

Emperor Jing didn't care, waved his hand and said casually: "Then let's go down." ”

"Oh, good." After Xiahou Chun blinked his eyes, he made a gesture to reply.

"Wait, what do you say?" Emperor Jing immediately woke up, suddenly jumped to the throne, and snatched the letter from the note.

After taking a closer look, he immediately smashed the glass cup in his hand, and said angrily: "What a Liu Yushi, I actually said that I am a traitor and indulge in wine, that's it, isn't this a naked slap in my son's face, you are my own son, I don't favor who you trust?" As for indulging in alcohol, isn't that insulting, am I that kind of person?

And here, here, actually said that Lao Tzu is the culprit who connived at the chaos in the harem, you listen, you listen, is this talking about human words? Lao Tzu is called connivance, that is called mercy and cherishing jade! Will he appreciate a woman's femininity?

This person is so rampant, he is simply lawless, and he regards my son's dignity as nothing, where does this place my royal dignity? How unreasonable, how unreasonable! ”

As he spoke, he rolled up his sleeves as if he was going to make a big move, and he had a tendency to swear not to give up, and kept shouting: "My son, don't stop me, don't stop me, I'm going to kill him alive!" ”

Xiahou Chun looked at Emperor Jing with a blank face and scolded him, and when Emperor Jing looked at him with a displeased face, he woke up in hindsight, and ran down pretending to be in a hurry.

He said hypocritically: "Father's anger, father's anger, it seems that such a person who is famous for favoring is really not worth your anger about this." How can a mere imperial history be worth the great anger of the father and emperor who is wise and martial, and has great achievements, isn't this a price drop?

What's more, even his little imperial history dares to be so outspoken, what does this mean? This shows that our Yasukuni government is harmonious and the Haiyan River is clear, and it shows that the emperor can sincerely accept advice and patiently listen to the persuasion of hundreds of officials and the voices of the people, isn't this a symbol of your well-organized governance of Yasukuni? ”

Emperor Jing thought about it and sighed lightly: "This is also true." ”

But after all, he is the king of a country, and if he is so humiliated, wouldn't it make people laugh if he didn't get back on the field?

Xiahou Chun saw that the other party was hesitant, and his heart moved, and he couldn't help but say with emotion: "In the past, the sons only saw their father sitting on the dragon chair and enjoying the scenery of the worship of hundreds of officials, but they didn't know how much effort my father spent on painstaking efforts and humiliation for Yasukuni.

Today, when I saw Liu Yushi's recital, I suddenly realized that my father had endured so much for the sake of Yasukuni. ”

Emperor Jing's face was a little thin, and he was a little embarrassed by what Xiahou Chun said, and said quite modestly: "Alas, how can my son say it is so good, this is all for the father to do, should be done." ”

Seeing this scene, the eyelids of the living quarters behind the curtain jumped.

In the entire Yasukuni, the only one who can make His Majesty 'calm his anger and anger' is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

Xiahou Chun nodded again and again, his face was full of admiration and admiration, and he saw that Emperor Jing was full of pride, and after Xiahou Chun inadvertently glanced at the music in his hand, Emperor Jing pretended to wave his hand generously and said:

"That's it, the imperial history, what kind of imperial history is it if you don't call a few times every day. Besides, my son is right, he is also loyal to his duties, well, barely conscientious, after all, I am a high emperor who can excel in both culture and martial arts, so I don't have the same knowledge as him. ”

Xiahou Chun smiled narrowly in his eyes, but he thought it was true in his mouth, and all kinds of beautiful words came easily, and he praised Emperor Jing to the sky, and he was overjoyed.

What 'the body is higher than the sky, the chest is as wide as the sea', what is the 'meritorious ancestral dragon, the five emperors of Degao', and 'opening up thousands of miles and expanding thousands of cities', 'Shangdexuan Xuanzong and the town of Zhaomin', etc., Emperor Jing is embarrassed.

He waved his hand again and again, pretending to be modest and said: "How can there be, how can your father be so powerful as you say, it is all the dedication of your ministers, the lives of the soldiers and the people's service, I just sit back and enjoy the success, and listen to the triumph." ”

Having said that, the smugness on Emperor Jing's face was difficult to hide, and he was quite radiant, even walking a little fluttering.

In the end, he drew a sign of 'Deshu Palace' and drove away satisfied.

Before leaving, he suddenly stopped and asked casually: "You say, if it were you, what would you do with the concubine?" Is it depreciatory or wasted? ”

Xiahou Chun's heart moved, he glanced at Emperor Jing, shook his head with a smile and said: "Your own bad things, you settle it yourself, how do I know." ”

What are you kidding, can I jump into such an obvious pit? In case I give you the bottom of it, you turn your head and leak it to the femme fatale, and then blow the pillow wind, won't I finish playing again?

Of course, he would never admit that he was afraid of the other party, so he kept it secret.

After Emperor Jing smiled, he turned leisurely towards Deshu Palace.

Xiahou Chun looked at the distant figure of Emperor Jing, this father, who seems to be dim but is actually shrewd, and then felt a layer of cold sweat on his back, secretly saying that it is dangerous, scaring Lao Tzu to death, accompanying the king is like accompanying the tiger, and the ancients did not deceive me.

After shaking his head, he returned to his throne, and after taking a closer look at the dragon case, he fell into deep thought.

Liu Yushi's name is Liu Yu, Jingtai in the first year of Jinshi and the first, after three years of the Department of Erudite Macro Vocabulary failed, four exams, the first secretary of the provincial school Shulang. Seeing this, Xiahou Chun raised his eyebrows, hey, Emperor Jing still attaches great importance to this.

In the Yasukuni officialdom, there has always been a hidden rule that 'non-school scholars will not be admitted to the court, and non-jinshi will not be admitted to the cabinet'.

Moreover, among the many officials such as Jixian Academy, Hongwen Hall, Chongwen Museum, Writings Bureau, and Secretary Province, the Secretary Province is the most noble.

In this way, this Liu Yushi is his father's 'iron'.

Immediately, his heart moved, glanced at the living room behind the curtain, and suddenly knew what Emperor Jing meant before: Liu Yu was sparse, which made Emperor Jing angry and wanted to kill Yu, but fortunately the prince dissuaded him with reason, so he was exempted.

Hey, pave the way for me in advance.

After Xiahou Chun pondered for a while, he ordered: "Go and bring the resume of Liu Yuliu Yushi." ”

After a while, there was a slight footstep approaching, presenting a stack of yellowed files, Xiahou Chun opened the list, on which not only Liu Yu's resume in the past ten years was recorded on it, but also a vermilion review: Yu is lonely, good at writing, and jealous and evil like hatred, loyal ministers.

He groaned slightly, first entered the secretary province, and then released as a local county, and only transferred back to Taikang after saving up three years of qualifications, and now he has been working in the history of the Eight Grades Supervision Imperial for almost five years, he said to himself: "It seems that I am afraid that my father will forget him." ”

He looked up and glanced in the direction of Beigong, hey, it's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, and it is not too late for the prince to take revenge day and night.

If you regard Emperor Jing's generosity as connivance at you, I will not be merciful.

Immediately, with a wave of the pen, he directly approved: Read, Aiqing is loyal, Tianzhao Daily, and good ministers.

He coughed lightly and said in a deep voice, "Please ask Elder Zhang Ge to come over." ”