After Xu Jian said this, he fell silent.

The saint did not speak, but sat back on the big chair and pondered.

I have to say that Xu Jian's suggestion was unexpected, it was something that the Holy Lord hadn't thought of at all before, and he needed some time to think about it.

Of course, Gonggong Cao also heard it, and he didn't know why, he only felt goosebumps on his body.

This is so surprising.

Surprised that he knew that there was no one else in the hall, he subconsciously turned his head and looked at the temple door.

The door of the temple was not completely closed, but a crack was opened, and the autumn sunlight penetrated through the crack, pulling out a long light and shadow on the floor tiles.

The light was dazzling, and it seemed to be darker and darker.

Grandpa Cao's throat rolled up and down.

It wasn't a good time to go in and wait, but when he looked inside, he saw that the saint's finger had fallen on the teacup.

Alas......

Gonggong Cao sighed secretly, pretended not to know, and arrived in front of the palace.

He took the teapot, added tea to the saint as usual, and continued it to Xu Jian.

The tea was in the cup, the voice was clear, and Gonggong Cao quietly glanced at Xu Jian, and then retreated.

Small Throne ......

Whether it was a good idea or not, Gonggong Cao didn't dare to assert, he could only say that it was an extremely bold proposal.

Thinking about the Jinluan Palace, there was another chair under the throne, and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince sat there, looking condescendingly at the courtiers below......

Father-in-law Cao is very numb in the scalp.

The Manchu Dynasty was civil and military, and it was the Duke of Fuguo who dared to say such things in front of the emperor.

The Holy One still did not speak.

After a few refills of tea, he asked Xu Jian as if he had just woken up, "I'm very curious, why did you think of this stubble?" ”

When the words fell, the saint saw a slight embarrassment on Xu Jian's face.

This kind of look originally seemed to be undue to this time and situation, so that the saint's curiosity increased a little.

"There are no outsiders," said the Holy Master, "you have mentioned the little throne, how can you still have unspeakable words?" ”

Xu Jian smiled.

"There are indeed some reasons," Xu Jian paused, as if he was very uncomfortable with saying this, he took a sip of tea, and then said, "Chen doesn't know where to start." ”

Seeing him like this, the saint couldn't help but smile.

Obviously it is not a pleasant topic, and it is related to Shao'er's growth, he was extremely cautious and serious, but he was laughed at by Xu Jian's rare embarrassment.

Oh, yes.

The emotion of embarrassment is too rare for Xu Jian.

This young courtier used to have times when he wanted to speak and stopped, but even when he was assigned to marry, he was more calm, how could he ever be embarrassed?

"Speak slowly," said the Holy Lord, "say whatever comes to mind." ”

Xu Jian pondered for a while and said, "You know, I've been trying to get along with Mrs. Xu these days. ”

The saint raised an eyebrow.

Of course he knew that Mrs. Xu and Liu Jing reconciled and divorced, and returned to the Fuguo Mansion with their daughter, and he also heard An Yibo say a few words, Mrs. Xu contributed to Xu Jian's marriage, and the blood mother and son were estranged, but they couldn't ignore each other.

"The minister does not deny that the relationship between the minister and Liu Jing is indeed not good, and the minister wants to restrain it, but it is really ......"

"That day, the minister also urged Liu Jing to go to Shuntianfu to handle the book of reconciliation."

"The minister thinks that he has done a good job, but the blood is here, and the minister also knows that some of his colleagues do not approve of the minister's approach, but it is not easy to say it in person."

"The minister is actually thinking about it these days, is the minister too young and vigorous, Liu Jing doesn't say much, Mrs. Xu is the minister took the initiative to take her back to the house, no matter what, she is the daughter of her grandfather, you are kind to let her and Ahuan go back to the house, the minister has to take care of her and support her."

"It is said that only when you become a parent can you experience the friendship of your parents, and some people have indeed told the minister that when the minister and the county lord get married and have children, they will naturally know how to get along with Mrs. Xu better."

"No matter how fast or slow you go, if you are pushed into that position, you will grow a little bit."

Speaking of this, Xu Jian paused, glanced at the Shengshang, and said, "So, the minister also thought about it, does His Highness also lack such an opportunity?" ”

Shengshang's brow frowned, and then loosened.

From Xu Jian's words, he suddenly recalled a lot of old things.

"Growing up" is slow, but sometimes, growing up is just a moment.

It's all "opportunity".

Like himself, he only had the consciousness of "being a father" after Shao'er was born, and in the same way, he was only able to face and shoulder the burden on his body after he was made the crown prince.

Obviously, in the countless years before that, he had never thought of ascending the throne and becoming emperor.

Or, if it weren't for the Empress Dowager who pushed him to this position, not to find a truth for Empress Xia, he wouldn't have insisted like this day after day.

Thinking of this, the Holy One let out a long sigh.

"Yes," he said, "Shao'er is a prince and a habit. ”

For as long as Shao Er can remember, he has been the crown prince, and he has been the same day for more than ten years, until today.

I'm so used to it, I'm so used to it that I lack awe, and I don't have that energy.

Xu Jian pondered the thoughts of the saint and said: "He is already the crown prince, and he does not have the experience of working hard among his brothers, winning the support of his father and courtiers, and getting the canonization book, so he can only experience some other things to be the opportunity."

Standing in the Jinluan Palace, even if you are at the forefront of the courtiers, the people and things that Your Highness can see are completely different from when you sit next to you and look down. ”

The saint pondered for a moment.

I have to say that Xu Jian moved him.

He didn't relieve Shao'er's grounding, he did have his considerations in it, Shao'er needed to sharpen his character, but he also had his own attitude.

A small throne not only gives Shao'er a chance, but also allows those who are about to take a break.

Such an undercurrent will not only be of no benefit to the government of the DPRK, but will actually sow many root causes.

He has seen it in Li Mi and a few people.

"I think about it again," the saint did not immediately express his position, "this is a big matter. ”

Xu Jian naturally responded "yes".

Outside, the imperial doctor arrived, and Gonggong Cao got the nod of the saint and went out to invite the imperial doctor in.

It was the security court that came.

The saint asked Gonggong Cao to set up a stool for Xu Jian.

Xu Jian exposed his right leg and put it on the stool, Gonggong Cao gave him a handle, and when he saw the state of his leg, he frowned again and again.

The Holy One also came over and looked at it.

Xu Jian's legs were full of bruises, large patches, the part warmed by the hand stove was a little warm, and the rest of the skin was cold, scary to look at, and scary to touch.

The security court raised his hand and pressed it a few times, and saw Xu Jian frowning, although he didn't cry out in pain, but it was estimated that he was very uncomfortable.

Also, can it be comfortable to heal old wounds?

I heard that it was quite a long time this morning, and it was even more uncomfortable.

The judge of the security court muttered in his heart, and after a serious examination, he said to the saint: "In the opinion of the minister, it is better for the auxiliary prince to rest for a while." ”

Xu Jian hurriedly said: "The minister himself feels okay, and he can go to court." It's just a bluff, but it's actually getting a lot better, and it was even more scary a while ago, and it scared the county lord at that time. ”

The security court judge smiled.

Isn't the county lord just scared?

Otherwise, can you come to the Imperial Pharmacy to ask for medicine?

The saint couldn't accurately judge Xu Jian's injury, so he could only listen to the analysis of the security court's judgment, but Xu Jian insisted, so he didn't say much, only told Xu Jian to be more careful, and not to be strong.

Xu Jian's goal today was achieved, and when the time was almost up, he got up and retired.

Gonggong Cao sent him out, arranged a chariot, changed the hand stove, and let people send him out of the palace all the way.

Turning around and returning to the palace, sure enough, the saint wrinkled his eyebrows in contemplation.

Gonggong Cao didn't bother, and stood aside and waited for orders.

The Holy Lord pondered for a while before he came back to his senses and slowly shook his head.

"I can't bear to see his injured leg," the saint said, "Shao'er is really ......"

Gonggong Cao thought for a while and said, "Gonggong Fuguo worries a lot about the prince. ”

"He does know Shao'er," Sheng Shang smiled, "He is the same age, a few years older, and he can see some things better than me." ”

From the beginning, he believed in Xu Jian's ability, but now it seems that he has not looked away.

At the same time, it was only until today that the Holy Lord discovered that some of Xu Jian's thoughts would be unexpected by him.

Or maybe that's the different thinking you have when you're in a different position.

Just like himself, he really didn't think that Shao'er might be "lacking in confidence" in the court's government affairs.

"Wait until the afternoon," the saint said to Gonggong Cao, "please come into the palace and listen carefully to their thoughts." ”

Gonggong Cao responded, and at the same time, he could also see that the matter of the small throne would probably be decided.

Approaching noon, the Qianbu Corridor, which had been busy all morning, gradually became idle, and some people were concerned about the situation in the palace.

I heard that the Duke of Fuguo had left the palace, but no one knew what he said to the saint in the imperial study.

Some people feel that there is nothing important, and some people have guessed some meaning from the summoning of the three orphans in the palace, but no one can think of the "little throne".

Even Sangu didn't expect it.

The three of them, all in their early 200s, stood in front of the palace and looked at each other.

"Xu Jian mentioned it to me, I will listen to your opinions."

The three of them discussed together for a quarter of an hour, and after carefully analyzing Xu Jian's suggestion, they finally nodded.

Speaking of which, for the prince's guidance, they all think that they have done their best, but no one can say what went wrong, and the prince is acting out of line.

Fu Guogong's suggestion can be regarded as giving a direction.

"If you don't break it, you can't stand it," Fang Shaofu said, "This is indeed an opportunity." ”

Wen Shao Bao Chin.

If His Royal Highness the Crown Prince still can't understand how to be a good crown prince in such an opportunity, then it can only be said that it is much better to understand it now than to understand it ten or twenty years later.

For the next five or six days, everything went on as usual in the court.

Xu Jian is still going to court every day, and there are indispensable courtiers who are eager to fight for it in the early days, but he has some scruples about Xu Jian.

Fu Guogong is a person who dares to move his uncomfortable right leg directly on the Jinluan Palace.

Is he really uncomfortable, really untenable?

No way.

He is towards His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

The Duke of Fuguo has gone to court, and the grounding of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince seems to be about to be lifted......

The crowd estimated and speculated, and on October 13, they got a letter.

The saint summoned the prince, and the prince left the East Palace.

When the dust settles, a few families are happy and a few are sad.

Li Shao is undoubtedly the happy one.

He sent Guo Gonggong and asked Feng Nei to serve him to bathe and change his clothes, and clean up decently.

"It's okay," Li Shao sorted out the jade pendant around his waist, "I'm curious about what Xu Jian said to his father." ”

To say that Xu Jian is useless, my father has lifted the grounding, but to say that Xu Jian is very useful, it took so many days before and after.

Feng Nei said: "What can he say? I'm going to have to speak for you. ”

Li Shao snorted and strode out.

When he arrived outside the imperial study, Gonggong Cao was already waiting.

took Li Shao to the front of the palace, and after serving tea, Gonggong Cao withdrew, still guarding outside.

Li Shao looked at the saint, did not hesitate, and knelt down respectfully and bowed: "The son has seen his father." ”

After speaking, he honestly kowtowed a few more times: "Erchen has made you worry about these days, and Erchen knows that he has done something wrong." It's not just you, but the son wants to compensate the queen mother and say hello to the imperial concubine. ”

The Holy One did not immediately let him get up, but asked, "What else have you cultivated these days?" Talk to me. ”

"Erchen has worked hard to cultivate everything he can cultivate, except for the part that he really can't, everything else ......" Li Shao said this, his eyes lit up, he picked up the jade pendant on his waist, and said, "The minister put this on."

This piece of jade is also left by the queen mother, the network is old, Erchen himself learned to play one, the craft is a little rusty, but Erchen thinks that compared to others, it is better for Erchen to do it himself. ”

The Holy Lord beckoned to him.

Li Shao got up and walked to the side for him to take a closer look.

The saint took the jade pendant and looked at it for a while, and sighed in his heart.

Yes, Xu Jian is not wrong at all.

Shao Er knew very well how to please him and his elders, and he was indeed full of confidence in this, he knew too well what to say and do to satisfy his father, grandmother, and so on.

He has mastered the essence of being a likable junior, but obviously, Shao Er is far from enough to be the crown prince and face the major affairs of the court.

"Yes, you should go to meet the Empress Dowager and the Imperial Concubine," Sheng Shang said, "According to the original, you should continue to observe the politics of the Six Ministries, but Xu Jian's leg injury has not healed, and he can't follow you." ”

Li Shao suppressed the emotion in his eyes and said, "Erchen himself can do it, you don't have to let Xu Jian follow." ”

"I'm still relieved of him, it's better to have him to assist you," Sheng Shang patted Li Shao's arm, "He went to the palace that day and talked to me a lot of things, and some of his ideas are very good." ”

Li Shao asked along the way: "What did he say?" ”

"Tomorrow in the court, you don't have to line up with the courtiers, you come from the East Palace earlier and go with me." Holy Word.

Li Shao frowned: "Erchen doesn't understand. ”

"I have a small throne set up for you under the throne," said the saint, "and you will sit there." ”

Li Shao's eyelids jumped twice.

Is it good? Is it bad?

He couldn't tell for a moment.

But his heart beat faster, and he couldn't contain the excitement at the thought of where he would be sitting.

Little Throne?

Ha!

What a chair for him!

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