Zhao Xiyan drank a few glasses of fruit wine tonight, and it was a little smoky.

She sat on the edge of the bed and waited for Xu Jing to come back, waiting for the sleepiness to rise, and unconsciously fell crooked on the bed, staring at her in a daze and falling asleep.

The moment the door was pushed open, Zhao Xiyan woke up instantly and got up from the bed. Before she could see Xu Jing's appearance clearly, Xu Jing had already strode over, hugged her into his arms, and buried his head in her neck.

Zhao Xiyan: "......"

Zhao Xiyan didn't ask out loud, silently hugged him, and stroked his back from time to time.

After a long time, Xu Jing raised his head with red eyes: "Sister Yue'er, my father was drunk tonight and talked to me a lot."

"I now know how proud my father is of me."

Zhao Xiyan raised his eyes and looked at him: "With a son like you, a father should indeed be proud. I, a wife, am proud of you."

Xu Jing sighed, "You are all full of confidence in me. Actually, my heart is very empty."

"In the past, I was the prince of a vassal king, and I was summoned to the capital by a holy decree of the emperor, and I was full of indignation and dissatisfaction. Now it's my turn to sit in the dragon chair, and I'm doing the same thing. I knew that several of my cousins wanted to go back to the domain, but I wouldn't let them go. The cousins are in the capital, and several cousins and cousins who are vassal kings have to be cautious and restrained, and they don't dare to have any dissent. They dare not speak out, and they have to show that they are willing to stay in the capital on an errand."

"In fact, I don't understand most of the political affairs in the court, and I don't know how to deal with them. The masters can teach me for a while, and they can't teach me all the time if it's inconvenient. I was able to learn how to handle government affairs as quickly as possible."

"There are so many folds every day, I have to read them one by one. As soon as the pen is written, it is either related to the people of the county or the court. I'm really afraid that something will go wrong......

Xu Jing didn't know how long he had been holding back, and now he was pouring out his mouth.

Zhao Xiyan listened patiently, and when Xu Jing said that he was tired and stopped, he said softly, "You have done a good job. No one is born to be an emperor, you are still young, just learn slowly."

Xu Jing snorted: "Father, queen and mother are leaving, and I will only have you by my side in the future."

Like grievances, and like coquettishness.

There is still more than a month to go before the Chinese New Year. The current Xu Jing is only a seventeen-year-old boy. From a prince who enjoyed wealth and prosperity to the son of the Great Jin Dynasty, others only saw the illustrious scenery, and only the people closest to him understood the huge pressure they had to bear.

Zhao Xiyan's heart softened, and he raised his head and kissed his face: "Don't be afraid, I will always be with you."

Xu Jing hugged her and refused to let go: "I won't go back to the palace tonight, I will get up early tomorrow, and I won't delay the early court."

His wife, children, and family are all in the palace, and he lives in the palace alone, so it's strange in his heart. When he left the palace today, he made up his mind not to go back.

Zhao Xiyan hesitated slightly: "Isn't this not good?" As the Son of Heaven, if you go out of the palace and stay overnight, you will be impeached by the imperial history!"

Not to mention other imperial histories, Meng Yushi will definitely stink on his face.

Xu Jing didn't leave: "Once in a while. When you bring your child into the palace in a few days, I will naturally live in the palace with peace of mind and will not run around."

Zhao Xiyan followed him.

As a result, although Xu Jing woke up early the next day, he didn't stay and change clothes in time. When I entered the palace, it was already dawn.

In the Jinluan Palace, more than 20 important ministers who came to participate in the small court meeting waited for half an hour before waiting for the Son of Heaven.

Zhou Shangshu and the others looked at Xu Jing with disapproving eyes.

Xu Jing stayed in the Beihai Mansion last night, although it was not in accordance with the rules of etiquette, and it was inconvenient for the ministers to say much. These things are under the control of the Empress Dowager Su. They are mainly worried that the Son of Heaven will be young, vigorous, hot-blooded and impulsive, and let the queen get pregnant or something during this year's filial piety. This is embarrassing enough to be recorded in the history books.

Thanks to Xu Jing's thick skin, he didn't see it, and sat on the dragon chair safely: "If there are any political matters to discuss today, all Aiqing will come together one by one."

After the end of the small court meeting, Xu Jing went to Renshou Palace to accompany the Empress Dowager Su for lunch.

Empress Dowager Su glanced at Xu Jing, who was extremely attentive, and said lightly: "Things like going out of the palace to stay overnight are just done occasionally, not in the future."

Again."

Xu Jing immediately opened his mouth and promised, "There won't be any more in the future."

In a few days, Zhao Xiyan took the child into the palace, he was accompanied by his wife and children, where else to go!

Empress Dowager Su heard the meaning of Xu Jing's words, a little funny, and a little envious.

Staying with your loved one is the happiest thing in the world. Look at Xu Jing, as long as he mentions something related to Zhao Xiyan, his eyebrows and eyes are full of joy, and his handsome face seems to be shining.

Empress Dowager Su didn't want to think about it anymore, so she smiled calmly: "In two days, your father and princess will leave Beijing and return to the domain. You go and send them off."

With the approval of the Empress Dowager Su, Xu Jing will be even more justified when he leaves the palace.

Xu Jing was overjoyed and nodded again and again.

Empress Dowager Su couldn't help but smile when she looked at him with a happy look.

The deceased crown prince, who grew up with imperial education since he was a child, is emotionally introverted and not easily exposed. She, the mother, often can't see through the prince's mind.

Xu Jing is different. In the court, he also knows how to pretend, and he is lively and noisy in private, vivid and vivid. The huge court, with him, seems to be much more lively.

Two days later, several vassal kings left Beijing at the same time.

Xu Jing personally sent the Beihai King and the Beihai Princess out of the city. Zhao Xiyan came with a pair of children to see them off, and Xu Fang, Xu Zhi, and Xu Ying also brought their husbands and children. In addition, the in-laws, the Zhou family, the Zhu family, and the Zhao family, all had people to see them off.

The king of Beihai was full of reluctance, and he could still restrain one or two, and the princess of Beihai directly hugged her son and cried into tears.

Xu Jing's nose was full of sourness, and he whispered to his mother: "Mother concubine, don't cry and break your eyes. Later, when my mother missed me, she wrote to me. I'll write back often."

Princess Beihai cried a handful of snot and tears: "Chunsheng, I can't bear you. I want to guard you."

Xu Jing's eyes were also red, and he felt very uncomfortable.

As a son, he can't support his own father and mother, and this guilt will always be with him.

The princess of Beihai cried breathlessly, and no one could urge her to set off.

At a critical time, the King of the North Sea has to make a move.

"You are reluctant to give birth to spring, so you can give up me?" The king of the North Sea is old, and he still speaks so smoothly when he talks sweetly, and he is not too numb at all: "When the children are older, they are like birds leaving the nest and building another nest. Our old husband and wife live together. Isn't it enough for you to accompany me and for me to accompany you?"

As he spoke, he picked up a handkerchief and wiped her tears for Princess Beihai. Then he looked at it a few times and smiled, "I can't cry anymore, my makeup is crying."

The princess of Beihai wanted to cry, but she was amused again, and she took a sip of the king of Beihai.

The King of Beihai smiled and pulled the Princess of Beihai into the carriage.