The winter night was coming earlier, and it was getting darker just after Shen Shi.

When Jia Cong woke up in a daze, there were already candles lit in the room.

"I'm just awake, I'm going to let someone set the meal."

The softness and slight coolness felt on his forehead, as well as the faint fragrance from the tip of his nose, made it difficult for Jia Cong to suppress the fire that he had been holding back for more than a year.

He stretched out his hand and pulled Daiyu into his arms, the burning fire was not as good as the skin of the two of them, the kind of heat that burned to the bottom of the heart, as if the temperature in the room had risen to the extreme.

Zijuan, who originally heard the movement in the house, just lifted the curtain, and saw that her girl was pulled into the bed tent by her uncle, and when she blushed, she put the curtain down again, and whispered to Snow Goose: "Take the food to warm it first, the third master and the girl will not be able to take care of eating for a while......

After a long absence, Jia Cong has been holding back on the island for so long, if he wasn't a self-cleaning "spiritual cleanliness patient", just those who want to slap him up are enough to stuff his tent with Japanese girls and Korean women.

Daiyu was gagged by Jia Cong before she had time to speak, and the two relied on each other, telling their long-lost thoughts with their actions, and the joyful and coquettish exchanges were sung around the beam in the house for a long time.

The two girls who were guarding outside the house tried their best to hide their shyness with useless busyness, and waited until the sound in the house gradually subsided, and then they dutifully brought warm water, thinking of entering the house to wash their master.

"Just leave the water at the door, I'll do it myself. After two quarters of an hour, remember to bring the food over. ”

The refreshed Jia Cong felt that he could kill a bear with his bare hands, hugged Daiyu's smooth body, and shouted outside the door where there was already movement, and whispered in his ear: "I hurt you today, let me wipe your body......"

Although it has been more than a year since the two got married, most of the time they have relied on letters every three or four months to pour out their hearts, and now they are suddenly doing this embarrassing thing again, and the thin-skinned Daiyu will become herself on the wedding night again.

When Jia Cong got out of bed to serve water, she hid herself in the quilt in disgust, only revealing half of her pretty face, and secretly looked at Jia Cong's strong and solid back.

In just over a year, Brother Cong has grown a lot taller.

The maturity of a man seems to grow rapidly after marriage.

Jia Cong wiped Daiyu carefully and gently, dressed and haired, and neither of them spoke.

It wasn't until the maid brought dinner that she talked about the shortcomings of her parents who had accumulated for a year during the meal.

……

"Wang Ziteng really understands the rules of the court, and the idea he gave you is very good. Returning to Beijing without an edict has saved you a lot of trouble. ”

In fact, Daiyu got a lot of news from Master Lin, not only was the royal family embarrassed, but the cabinet also had a headache for Jia Cong's reward.

Seal it, and it will be unsealable in the future.

If you don't seal it, the rules of the dynasty are there, and if you don't reward you for your great achievements, who will work for the court in the future?

A "crime" of returning to Beijing without an edict is just right for Jia Cong.

"Before I went home, I went to my dad and asked. The meaning of the cabinet is that if you use this to offset the title of knighthood and the reward of the actual position, there is a high probability that you will give more on the false title. ”

"That's enough, the real reward, the old man has already given it to me......"

After the maid finished cleaning up the dishes on the table, Jia Cong dragged the big box to the table and opened it with a clang, and the couple were stunned for a moment.

The contents of the box are very special, and there are three things in it.

The top is a pair of gold armor, the golden helmet between the eyes is particularly eye-catching, and the dragon head pattern can only be worn at the prince level.

Jia Cong stroked the cold golden armor and golden helmet, and said abruptly: "The pair of golden armor offered in the ancestral hall was also given by the old man. This is to say that he expects from me what he did from my grandfather. ”

The dragon pattern gold armor enshrined in the ancestral hall has accompanied his grandfather Jia Daishan for most of his life, and has also brought supreme glory to Ning Rongjia's family.

There is no name of a prince, but there is the reality of a prince.

There is no prince's title, but the prince's power can be exercised.

The old man is paving the way for Jia Cong's future, with this pair of golden armor, in the future, whoever says that Jia Cong's achievements are high and powerful, and when he provokes the relationship between the monarch and the minister, he must first ask the old sage to take back this golden armor.

At that time, the old man was already lying in the imperial mausoleum, how could he please?

Under the golden armor is a brand new official uniform.

Purple gold vein, the ornamentation on the chest has changed from Jia Cong's habitual big orange cat to a unicorn embroidered with gold thread.

The chest and cuffs all have auspicious clouds and golden dragons, and the dragon's four claws, second only to the emperor's five-clawed dragon, which is equivalent to the prince.

In the future, Jia Cong will wear this official uniform, and when he goes to the court, he will have to stand at the front of the martial arts team, standing with several old princes in the court, otherwise the palace and imperial history who maintain etiquette and court order will not agree.

"That's too ...... Uh......"

Jia Cong didn't know what words to use, the old man had rewarded himself to the extreme in terms of etiquette, just one name was missing, and he could make himself the head of the martial arts and avoid the ministers.

"There's still ...... here"

Daiyu picked up the official robe, and under it were thick books one after another.

""Taizu Record", "Taizong Record", "Gaozong Record" ......"

The three major records were originally supposed to be stored in the library of the Hanlin Academy, but now they appear in the old man's reward for Jia Cong, which is very intriguing.

Jia Cong opened "Taizu Record", and there was a piece of paper sandwiched between the title page.

"Take a good look at it, and after the New Year, let's go to the record of repairing me."

Just one sentence, but Jia Cong and Daiyu looked at each other.

The old man really dug his heart into Jia Cong, the road of the military generals was paved to the end, and the way of Wenchen laid a solid foundation.

On the day when the actual record is completed, Jia Cong's qualifications will be enough to enter the cabinet to worship the prime minister, and he only needs to wait for time.

These three rewards made Jia Cong have to be moved.

As soon as the second day dawned, he had already arrived outside the palace of the Emperor's Pole Hall of the Dragon Head Palace.

Appearing at the gate of the palace with Jia Cong was the haggard prince.

"Do you understand the meaning of the reward that Grandpa Huang gave you?"

"Well, I understand. The old man wanted his old man to recreate the friendship between his old man and my grandfather, and let me be a good helper for the fourth brother. ”

"Yes, good brothers, yes!"

Liu Hong corrected the inappropriateness in Jia Cong's words, he didn't understand it before, he felt that the king is the king, the minister is the minister, although the first Rongguo is loyal, why should the emperor's grandfather give such a high honor.

It wasn't until the old man was seriously ill and in a coma that he tasted the deep friendship between the half-brothers from the old man's confused dreams.

"When the emperor's grandfather was unconscious, he called the uncle's name one hundred and sixty-two times, and called the father ninety-one times......"

Yes!

Thanks to the fact that the first prince has already passed away, it is not good for the emperor to compete for favor with a person who has died a long time ago, otherwise he will not die of sadness.

Jia Cong held back for a long time before he said: "After all, that incident is the old man's heart knot, and it is reasonable to shout a few more times." ”

"Shouted the name of Dai Shangong five hundred and fifty times!"

Yes!

When Jia Cong was shocked and didn't know how to respond, Liu Hong patted him on the shoulder and said, "Let's go in first, I still have to go to the Qinzheng Palace to deal with the government after please, you can accompany the imperial grandfather these days." ”

Liu Hong had a lot of things that he couldn't say to Jia Cong, his grandfather, when he had nightmares, he always shouted for Dai Shan to save me.

When he was sober, he asked the reason, and the old man only said one sentence.

"If I am an enemy of the world, the only person who is credible, dares to believe, and dares to use is to do good!"

What emperor didn't envy such a brother?

……

Perhaps it was because of the sickness and hard work, and the emperor, who had passed the age of knowing the destiny of heaven, also fell ill.

Liu Hong didn't stay long in the Imperial Palace, and he had to go to the Qinzheng Palace to preside over the government.

Fortunately, the old man seems to be in good spirits in the past two days, and with Jia Cong, an old friend and grandson, Liu Hong is quite relieved.

The fire in the hall was booming, Jia Cong accompanied the old man to finish breakfast, and the grandfather and grandson played chess for entertainment.

"You have to take a good look at those three sets of records, your knowledge is not bad, your writing is not bad, and the difference is in experience."

Jia Cong didn't swear by swearing on his chest, but just nodded solemnly.

The old man smiled and spoke again: "Tell me, am I considered a virtuous lord?" ”

"Of course!"

Jia Cong responded without hesitation, there could be no other answer to this question.

The old man was not satisfied with this answer, he felt that this kid Jia Cong was comforting him.

"Isn't it a mediocre person who rejoices in his achievements, connives, connives, and corrupts his courtiers, and exhausts his national wealth to enrich his own selfishness?"

He knew that the time was coming for him to leave, and these days he was always reminded of the past.

This old dragon, who has been eyeing all directions, after looking back on the past, finally has worries about his posthumous name.

Jia Cong guessed the old man's thoughts, and after hesitating for a moment, he still said what was in his heart: "The emperor is also a human being, as the saying goes, no one is perfect. At least in the eyes of the people, the saint is the lord of the saints, otherwise they would not have offered your shrine in the house......"

If it weren't for the fact that the old saint really won the hearts of the people, how could he sincerely pray and offer incense to the old man's shrine day and night?

The gods and Buddhas in the temple are not as good as the old man's incense.

"In the prosperous era of Zhaoyuan, the sage and His Majesty spent more than 60 years to let the people of the world live and work in peace and contentment, and this achievement has never been seen since the Three Emperors and Five Emperors. If such an achievement can't be called a virtuous lord, then I really don't know who can be considered virtuous? ”

The Three Emperors and the Five Emperors could not achieve a territory of thousands of miles, and thousands of people could have no worries about food and clothing, and they could support the old and the young, let alone let school-age students from all over the world enter public schools.

The old man did make a mistake, he was suspicious of the prince in his old age, and indirectly killed the eldest son who was praised by everyone.

Many times spent huge sums of money to tour the south of the Yangtze River, resulting in an empty treasury.

He also connived at the old ministers' greed for ink and lawlessness, and the officials were lax.

But the old man can hold back his personal preferences, and he did not set up the fourteenth Liu Chen, the son of Concubine Zhen, as the emperor, but the fourth in the Zen position, and sharpened his teaching step by step, so that a person who has not experienced the education of an orthodox emperor can become a top-notch emperor in all kinds of cultural and martial arts.

This alone is enough to offset the mistakes he made in his old age.

"Seven wins, three errors. Saint, this is my sincere words. You may say that the prosperity of the Yuanyou Dynasty is far greater than that of the Zhaowu Dynasty, but in my opinion, without the foundation laid by the Zhaowu Dynasty, this prosperous era is not something that the Yuanyou Dynasty can create in the past ten years! ”

A generation has a generation's mission, perhaps it was destined by God long ago, and the fifty years of Zhaowu are in order to lay a good foundation for the prosperity of Yuan Younian.

"Seven successes, three mistakes?"

The old man kept repeating this sentence, this was the only one he asked many people, and the only one who had made such a clear assessment of the merits.

Even his stubborn son did not confess the mistakes he had made in his life.

"Yes, in my opinion, your achievements in this life are much higher than those of the emperors of all dynasties."

Jia Cong was full of words, and added again: "When I went to Jiangnan for the first time, I happened to meet my father-in-law to purge the salt government. At that time, I first learned about salt, and it took you more than ten years to bring down the high price of salt. Although snow salt could not be purchased by every household due to technology, system and other reasons, at least you can make it affordable for the vast majority of the people......"

Salt is an indispensable thing, and the old man can use tough means to bring down the price of salt, so that the common people will not even be able to afford green salt, which is already a historical precedent.

Not to mention this old king, who once stepped on the Hanhai Sea, the monkey of Nanping, and all countries came to court......

Gong is merit, and it is not that the elderly should belittle and abuse them when they make mistakes.

Since the old man is willing to listen, Jia Cong is also willing to talk more.

He even began his analysis from the Qin Emperor and Han Wu, using dialectics to analyze his own views and evaluations of the kings of previous dynasties.

This chat lasted for more than two hours, until the emperor heard that the old man had not eaten after noon, and hurriedly dragged the sick body to come, Jia Cong was still discussing the gains and losses of the emperors of the past dynasties with the old man.

Jia Cong's unique dialectical evaluation is not only the first time the old man has heard it, but the emperor is also the first time to come into contact with it.

Couldn't help but stand at the screen and listen for a long time.

"Come in and listen if you want to, what are you hiding there for?"

The old man found his son who was eavesdropping, and after shouting, Jia Cong found a dragon-patterned corner at the screen.

"My son heard that his father hasn't had lunch yet, isn't he worried about you......"

"Oh, it's past noon!"

Jia Cong also noticed the time, patted his head and said, "I'm going to pass the meal......"

"The old slave has already let people pass it on."

Dai Quan came in at the right time and brought new tea to the three of them.

The meal was delivered quickly, perhaps because the conversation was quite interesting today, and the old man continued to discuss with Jia Cong non-stop during the meal.

It is precisely because of this that during the conversation and laughter, the old man who has a poor diet these days actually uses an extra bowl of rice.

When the old man drank the decoction and fell asleep, the emperor heard from Dai Quan Jia Cong's special evaluation of the old man's "seven three merits".

"Yes, yes, I can create the prosperity of the Yuanyou Dynasty, how can I be separated from the foundation laid by Zhaowu for fifty years?"

At this time, the emperor also made a simple dialectical analysis of his experience of ruling the world for more than ten years, and soon came to a conclusion.

The series of explosive changes in the Yuan You Dynasty is in many ways the foundation laid by the Zhaowu year.

To use the simplest example, whether it is Wei Qinghe, the former chief assistant, or these capable ministers and cadres in the current cabinet, they were all discovered and promoted by the old man.

The more the emperor pondered, the more he felt that he finally understood his father's painstaking efforts, and after being silent for a long time, he finally sighed: "My father really still loves me......"

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That's all for tonight, continue tomorrow, good night!

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