King Rong originally planned to change a courtyard for the Huang family and give her a large courtyard second only to the old lady and Concubine Qian, but the Huang family refused to accept anything.

Zhao Mengqi was afraid that she would be uneasy in her heart, so he didn't force it, so King Rong dispelled this idea.

In fact, originally because of Zhao Mengqi, the use of the Huang family was also very high, but Concubine Qian was a hindrance, and King Rong didn't care, so it was all on paper.

Now that it has recovered, the Huang family has really become the third largest hostess in the palace, and there will be a fundamental leap in life in the future, so there is no need for Zhao Mengqi to worry about it for the time being, but Zhao Mengqi still asked Huang Wei to arrange two reliable chamberlains here.

The next day, Zhao Mengqi was going back to Beijing, and he didn't let his mother and sister go away, so he said goodbye in the courtyard.

"Mother, my son has to go back to the palace, if you miss your son, let those two little yellow doors send a message to the palace, and your son will come back to see you more when he is free."

"Okay, okay." Huang sorted out Zhao Mengqi's clothes and was reluctant, "Shiro, you also take good care of your body, don't be reckless in everything, if there is anything dangerous, if you can't fight, you can't fight, my mother just hopes that you are safe." ”

"My son knows, you don't have to worry too much." Zhao Mengqi replied comfortingly, and then hugged his sister, "Su Niang, don't you really go to live in the palace with your brother?" ”

Zhao Yan was in tears, wet his brother's shoulders, and said with a sob, "Su Niang actually wants to follow the fourth brother, but she can't let her mother stay here alone, so no one will talk to her mother." ”

"Okay, okay, what a crybaby." Zhao Mengqi patted his sister's shoulder, and after a while, he helped her shoulder apart and pinched her little nose, "Don't forget, you promised the fourth brother, you can only be happy in the future." ”

Zhao Yan blinked his eyes, crystal tears hung on his long eyelashes, looked at his brother in a daze for a long time, leaned up coldly, kissed Zhao Mengqi on the cheek, and then laughed "giggle......".

Zhao Mengqi was stunned for a while, and couldn't help laughing, "You girl, crying and laughing, the kitten pees." ”

"Hee-hee-hee...... Xiaobai looks so ugly when peeing, so she won't be like that. In Zhao Yan's eyes, there was more and more liveliness.

Zhao Mengqi couldn't help but stroke his sister's hair, "Yes, yes, my mother is the most beautiful......"

"Fourth brother, you make my hair again, it's so annoying." Zhao Yan shook his head, and then plunged into his brother's chest, rubbing indiscriminately.

Huang lovingly looked at the laughing pair of children and felt the joy of family that he had never had.

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Lin'an Palace, Yanhe Palace, this is the Duo Hall on the side of the Chongzheng Palace.

The main hall of the Southern Song Dynasty Imperial Palace is not only small, but also the main one is actually only two, that is, the Chongzheng Hall and the Vertical Arch Palace, so often a hall is multi-purpose, unveiled according to need, such as when the ceremony is held, the brand of the Daqing Hall is hung, when the imperial examination hall is examined, the Ying Hall is hung, when receiving the court, the Zichen Hall is hung, and when the military parade is discussed, the Wu Hall is hung, which is simply the 'temporary palace'.

This Yanhe Hall was originally a resting place for the emperor to hold a ceremony, and later for the emperor to sit and watch things and deal with government affairs.

At this time, Zhao Guanjia was sitting in front of the case, looking through a letter of re-election, which was the statute for the re-election of the prince jointly submitted by Prime Minister Xie Fangshu and Dong Huai and Cheng Yuanfeng.

"I thought that after three people discussed, this charter could drag on for a while, it seems that this Uncle Xie Fang also has some means, and he actually managed to put it out."

Zhao Guanjia shook his head and muttered to himself, and then read it carefully.

The general meaning of the chapter is that within ten days, as far as possible, all the children of the clan under the age of sixteen and the 11th grandchildren of Taizu Taizong will be gathered in Lin'an.

Because of the distance, it is estimated that there will be about 100 people, and then divided into five groups according to the age group of three years old, and five people will be preliminarily selected for each group.

Then according to the age of the appropriate method, the group competition, each group won one person, and finally the remaining five people of different ages were selected again, and the official personally selected a satisfactory one, or two.

To be honest, if you put aside your personal feelings, this method is also reasonable, these big turbans are really worthy of the people who have been selected through layers of imperial examinations, but anyone who really does things honestly has so many brushes.

If everyone upholds the public heart and uses a method similar to the imperial examination to strictly elect the heir to the throne, perhaps the probability of a faint monarch can really be greatly reduced.

But in fact, this is impossible, not to mention that it is impossible to achieve the public will of everyone, even the emperor in power will not accept such a method, after all, the emperor also has selfish desires, and the emperor is not allowed to be openly elected, which will fundamentally shake the sanctity of imperial power.

This time, it was mainly the Zhao Guanjia who deliberately indulged for an ulterior purpose, and the Southern Song Dynasty's Wenchen Toutie level had reached its peak, after all, 'not killing scholars and doctors' was the so-called ancestral system of the Great Song Dynasty.

"I hope Shiro isn't asking for trouble this time, otherwise it will be a lot of fun."

Zhao Guanjia muttered, and did not find anything wrong with the chapter, so he took up the pen and wrote down the word "can", and then asked the Zhongshu people to send it back to the political hall.

After dealing with some government affairs a little, Zhao Guanjia stood up and stretched his waist, "Drive the Ciyuan Palace." ”

In the past few days, Yan Guifei seems to have returned to when she first entered the palace, becoming charming and seductive, and even more flattering, so that the Zhao official family enjoys the happiness of being a man very much.