Chapter Seventy-Eight
Hearing the sound of the temple door being pushed open, Wei Zhen immediately wiped the tears on his face with his wide sleeves, and then turned around and saluted Li Xinghe.
"The people who called the palace for a long time thought you were lazy, but I didn't expect to squat and cry in this corner, how embarrassing it is for you to be the head of the inner house."
Li Xinghe pretended to be relaxed and said, she had already guessed who Wei Zhen was crying for, but she could only play haha like this.
"How can it be a shame to cry for your master?" Wei Zhen sniffled, the thick nasal voice was a lot funny, but the reddened eyes still made Li Xinghe a little sad.
"Chaozong will come back safely, isn't it the best news if there is no news, at least he didn't fall into the hands of Yuan Qi and Jiuli people."
Li Xinghe comforted Wei Zhen and comforted herself, where should she vent her worries?
"Didn't you bring Your Majesty to the Taiji Palace, why are you lazy again."
Li Xinghe quickly changed the topic, and if he thought about it any longer, he would only increase his sadness, but it was better to stabilize the internal affairs first.
"Isn't our family afraid that this appearance will scare the young emperor, so we asked Shi Ying to go to the study to pick up people, and I guess the time will be back." Wei Zhen said.
Li Xinghe nodded Wei Zhen's head and said with a smile,
"You're used to playing tricks."
As soon as the words fell, I saw Shi Ying walking to Li Xinghe with Li Chengli, and shouted to Li Xinghe crisply, "Sister Huang." He was going to salute Li Xinghe.
Li Xinghe hurriedly stopped Li Chengli's movements, and bowed,
"Now that you are Your Majesty, you don't need to salute me, you are a king, I am a minister, and I should salute you."
"The young and the old are orderly, and they cannot be abolished, not to mention that the imperial sister has made great contributions to the Jiangshan Sheji, and she deserves this ceremony."
The immature voice swept away the gloom in Li Xinghe's heart, and he seemed to be a good and sensible child.
"Your Highness and Your Majesty still don't want to excuse each other, I'm afraid this meal is going to be cold." Shi Ying on the side reminded that she had made pastries all morning, and they would not taste good when they were cold.
"Yes, then let's pass the meal first." Li Xinghe said, taking Li Chengli's young hands and entering the hall.
It wasn't until Li Chengli became an adult that he recalled the current picture, the sunlight reflected the golden splendor in the hall, but he didn't feel dazzling.
Li Xinghe took his hand and brought him to the Taiji Palace, consolidating his throne step by step, until the end of his life, it can be said that without Li Xinghe, there would be no Tianlan, let alone him, the emperor.
After the two of them sat down, the dishes came up, since Li Xinghe implemented the frugal policy in the palace, there were basically three or four dishes per meal. Today is the addition of Li Chengli, and the number of dishes has increased, but half of them are pastries made by Shi Ying himself.
Holding the chopsticks, Li Xinghe sandwiched a piece of eight-treasure duck into Li Chengli's bowl and asked,
"Now that Your Majesty is growing your body, you should not be picky about it."
Li Chengli opened his dark and translucent eyes and nodded, but his eyes stared at Li Xinghe without blinking and said,
"The imperial sister asked Ah Li not to be picky eaters, but Ah Li has been watching her here for a long time, and the imperial sister has been using those pastries all the time, and she has never sandwiched other meals."
This made Li Xinghe a little empty-hearted, and hurriedly put a few chopsticks of vegetables in his bowl, but the person in front of him put a few pieces of fish and meat for himself, and the vegetables in Li Xinghe's bowl were piled up into a hill several times, and he hurriedly said,
"Ah Li can eat it by himself, this bowl is almost unfillable."
After listening to what Li Xinghe said, Li Chengli stopped his chopsticks and silently ate his meal, suddenly thought of something, raised his head and his little face was full of seriousness and seriousness, and said,
"When the third emperor brother comes back, Ah Li will return the throne, and the imperial sister doesn't need to worry too much."
Li Xinghe's hand holding the vegetables stopped in an instant, his mouth opened slightly, a little surprised, and after careful consideration, he put down the dishes and chopsticks in his hand, followed Li Chengli's appearance, and said in a serious tone,
"The imperial sister doesn't know where Your Majesty heard these rumors, but since Your Majesty has already sat on this throne, there is absolutely no reason to give way."
So even if Li Chengde comes back, Li Xinghe will not shake the country's capital again, even if he comes back to be an idle prince, it is better to be frightened step by step in this palace.
Li Chengli looked at Li Xinghe and didn't speak, originally thought that he was just a pawn to stabilize the government, but it didn't seem like this, the imperial sister seemed to really want to assist herself, Li Chengli thought.
Although he is not very old, he has been by Su Jinxiu's side since he was a child, and he has naturally developed the ability to observe words and feelings, plus he is well-behaved, and almost everyone around him is very kind to see him.
I tasted the eight-treasure duck that the imperial sister brought over just now, and it seemed to taste much better than that of Fanghua Palace.
After lunch, Li Chengli needed to take a nap for half an hour, and he had to continue to study in the study room in the afternoon, so Li Xinghe no longer delayed Shi Ying to send people back.
The enthronement ceremony is scheduled for three days later, and state affairs are currently simple, so only after Li Chengli completes the ceremony can he stay in the Taiji Palace.
Li Xinghe began to approve the music again, and the half hour passed with a circle of Zhu Pen, and when he picked up the next one, he saw that it was presented by the southeast disaster area, and he was stunned and looked at it.
Under the management of Fan Liben and Shangshu of the Ministry of Industry, the flood gradually subsided, and now the most important thing is the post-disaster reconstruction work.
A large number of victims lost their houses and fields, and their lives were unsustainable, and there was a high possibility of a plague outbreak after the natural disaster, so cold sweat broke out on Li Xinghe's forehead.
"Your Highness, Lord Ji Zhao has arrived." Wei Zhen's announcement outside the hall startled Li Xinghe, and a drop of vermilion was instantly dotted on the bright yellow movement, and after returning to his senses, he asked Wei Zhen to invite people in.
This is the first time that he has been a little nervous about Ji Zhao in private, but he still has a detached smile on his face.
"The old minister sees Her Royal Highness the eldest princess." After Ji Zhao entered the hall, he bowed his hand, which was regarded as giving Li Xinghe a lot of face.
Li Xinghe naturally treated him politely, stood up and personally helped Ji Zhao to get up, and said with a smile,
"Lord Ji doesn't need to salute, but he has tormented the galaxy."
"The courtesy of a monarch and a minister cannot be abolished." Ji Zhao said lightly.
Li Xinghe didn't continue to dwell on this issue, let people put up a chair, and directly handed Ji Zhao the piece he had just read.
Ji Zhao was naturally not polite, straightened his robe and went up, looked at the music carefully, and his face turned happy at first, and his brows furrowed after a while.