At the moment when the joy burst out, it was difficult to hide, not to mention that Li Shao only cared about joy and didn't think of hiding anything at all.

Therefore, all the changes in his face were clearly reflected in the eyes of the Holy One.

I couldn't help but laugh as well.

He was, after all, a father, so how could he not feel the joy of his son?

At the same time, the Holy One once again confirmed that this method was indeed good.

Shao'er is indeed missing an opportunity, and I hope this joy can be transformed into his confidence and responsibility.

"Father," Li Shao called, "can sons, sons, really sit there?" Erchen never thought about ......"

"You are the crown prince," the saint's voice was not heavy, but his tone was very firm, "I asked you to sit there, and you can naturally sit." ”

Li Shao hurriedly responded.

After the surprise, his mind slowly retracted.

Thinking about the questions that have been hovering in his heart for the past few days, Li Shao asked: "You just said that some of the ideas that Xu Jian said to you are very good, this little throne is ......."

"It is indeed Xu Jian who brought it up," the saint said, "I have thought about it, and I have also discussed it with Sangu.

Shao'er, there are so many ministers in the DPRK and the central government, both for public and private purposes, and you yourself know that when those things came out before, naturally some people will be eyeing them.

Human nature has its own interests, but Sangu and Xu Jian, their 'privateness' is all here.

You and Xu Jian are angry, there is no need, and you will hurt yourself in the end. ”

Li Shao pursed his lips.

At this moment, it is impossible for him to question and refute his father, he can only respond earnestly.

Of course, he also knows the meaning of his father's words.

The saint explained a few more words to Li Shao, and then motioned for him to withdraw: "Go to Cining Palace, and then go to Cuihua Palace." ”

Father-in-law Cao sent him out.

Under the corridor, Li Shao asked, "Where is the Jinluan Palace......?"

Gong Cao agreed, nodded and said, "It's already on the table." ”

Li Shao took a breath and slowly spit it out.

With excitement, he saw the queen mother and the imperial concubine successively, and strode to the front palace.

Gonggong Guo chased after him and persuaded: "Your Highness, you should go back to the East Palace." ”

Li Shao was in a good mood, and he was too lazy to talk nonsense with Guo's father-in-law, so he just said: "I'll just take a look." ”

Guo Gonggong had no choice, so he accompanied Li Shao to the outside of the Jinluan Palace.

The long trail was in front of him, Li Shao carried the hem of his clothes, ran up in three steps and two steps, walked into the main hall, and looked at the layout in front of him.

The Jinluan Hall is still the familiar Jinluan Palace, and the only thing that has changed is the throne in front.

The father's magnificent throne was lowered and a seat was added.

The attendants were making the final adjustments, and when they heard the footsteps, they turned their heads one after another, and when they saw that it was Li Shao coming, they hurriedly saluted.

Li Shao casually said "no courtesy", and his eyes were on the small throne from beginning to end.

As I got closer, I saw it more clearly.

The small throne is smaller in size than the large one, and the carving is delicate enough, with a bright yellow chair coat with a gilt dragon head decoration on the head of the chair and a vermilion lacquer pedal underneath.

Naturally, there are differences, the two sides of the large throne are supported by vermilion tooth decorations, and the small throne is not.

But even so, it was enough for Li Shao to be excited.

Li Shao sat down directly on the small throne, and then closed his eyes and opened them again.

From tomorrow onwards, he will sit in this chair and listen to the morning court.

There was a big throne beside him, and when he turned his head, he could see his father, and there were many civil and military ministers standing below, and when they spoke, they would face his father and him, and he could clearly see all kinds of movements.

The palm of his hand caressed the armrest, and the mood was tumbling.

Li Shao looked left and right, and his eyes fell to one place, which was where Xu Jian usually stands.

Scold......

Li Shao hooked the corners of his lips and laughed.

In the imperial study just now, what my father said was not unreasonable.

As he had guessed before, Xu Jian's "selfishness" pressed on him Li Shao.

Compared with those younger brothers who didn't even understand milk, Xu Jian had a closer relationship with him.

Xu Jian didn't have two hearts for him, but wanted to have an advantage in the relationship between the monarch and the minister, Xu Jian wanted to pinch him, but he would also fight for his interests.

Take this little throne, for example.

Of course, this kind of interest will also be clearly priced, which is Xu Jianyao's bargaining chip.

But can he, Li Shao, be led by Xu Jian's nose?

With the strength in his hand, Li Shao stood up, walked down, and walked until he walked outside the Jinluan Palace, looking at the square below.

Then give it a try.

Let Xu Jian understand that Jun is always Jun.

These changes in the Jinluan Palace, naturally, there will also be various news coming out.

One moment ago, the officials had just heard that the Holy Lord had summoned the crown prince, and everyone muttered that the day when the ban would be lifted, but the next moment, they heard that another chair had been added to the Jinluan Palace.

"What's the reasoning?"

"Was there such a rule before?"

"Little Throne? I remember that there is a record in the document, Emperor Taizu retired to Emperor Taishang, lived in Chengshou Palace, Emperor Jingde ascended the throne, in addition to the daily Jinluan Palace morning dynasty, every ten days near the ministers to Chengshou Palace court meeting, Taizu sat on the big throne, Emperor Jingde sat on the small throne. ”

"It is also located in the palace where the Emperor Taishang lives, not in the Jinluan Palace, and the situation is different from now."

"Whether it is in line with the rules or not, it is not a matter of the nod of the saint, besides, there is a precedent, and it can be set up a little bit."

"In the final analysis, the saint punishes the prince to the prince, but the prince is the prince."

"As soon as the little throne swings, those who are shaken in their minds can't weigh it themselves."

"Whose idea? Three orphans? ”

"Could it be the Auxiliary Prince?"

"It should still be three orphans......"

All kinds of speculation and inference quietly sounded around the Thousand Steps Corridor.

In the Hanlin Academy, there are also people who discuss.

Lin Yu stood by the window and had tea.

Although he had not asked about communication, he was sure that Xu Jian had the idea.

Weighing the pros and cons, it's a good idea.

It's just vaguely, and he feels that Xu Jian's intentions will not be so simple, and there are probably other ideas in it.

He was very interested in listening to Xu Jian's thoughts, but he never had a suitable opportunity.

Xu Jian couldn't leave the house before recuperating from his injury, and he has resumed his reign in the past few days, but there are many people, and it is really not a good time to say things, if you want to talk without worries, you may have to wait for a while.

When Yun Yan leaves the pavilion and returns to the door of the three dynasties, there is no need to avoid anything in his own study.

Autumn rain began in the afternoon.

Cheng Xi trotted all the way along the corridor, and when he reached the door, he patted the mist on his body, and then pushed the door in.

Incense was lit in the house, and the smoke was very light and the aroma was not strong.

The master sat on the couch and looked through the books, he didn't seem to feel cold, and he was still wearing thin clothes.

Hearing the sound, he glanced at Cheng Xi, lowered his head again, and turned the page at random.

His fingers were long, but there was an old scar on the back of his right hand, from the base of his middle finger to his wrist.

Cheng Xi took two steps forward and said respectfully: "The Holy Lord has indeed lifted the prince's grounding. ”

Jin Guiren didn't bother to raise his eyelids.

Expected.

Cheng Xi's next sentence was unexpected.

"There is a small throne in the Jinluan Palace, and the prince went over to try it, obviously it was arranged for him."

"Little Throne?" Jin Guiren's fingertips clicked on the page, "Interesting! Whose idea was it? ”

Cheng Xi said: "It's the Duke of Fuguo, and everyone outside is still guessing, but our people can be sure that it is the Duke of Fuguo." On the day when the Duke of Fuguo resumed the court, he went to the imperial study and mentioned it to the saint, and in the afternoon, the saint summoned the three orphans, which should be to discuss the matter, and then it has been clear until today. I kept it a secret before, but now if it weren't for the small throne to move into the Jinluan Palace, the movement would be big, but I am afraid that everywhere would not know. ”

Jin Guiren sighed.

With a release of the fingertips, the book closes.

He didn't question Cheng Xi's words, but he had a judgment in his heart.

If you want to hide it, of course, you can hide it, just put a chair, three more people to put it in the middle of the night, and then there is sensitive news, but it can't stand the time is too short, as soon as the morning dawns, the hundred officials walk to the Jinluan Palace, only to find that there is an extra chair inside.

But the saint put out the chair during the day, and he had concealed enough of it, and he had no intention of continuing to hide it.

Why......

After listening to the sharp and roundabout accusations against the prince for so many days, Shengshang Ming'er didn't want to listen to it, especially not wanting His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to listen.

The prince sat on the small throne, and the people who were ready to scold one by one were good at scolding or not?

It's better to tell them clearly that they don't prepare.

This is indeed what the Holy One does.

But what about Xu Jian?

Why did Xu Jian make such a suggestion?

"Xu Jian is really interesting!" Jin Guiren smiled, but there was no smile in his eyes, only sarcasm.

Cheng Xi thought for a while and said, "Duke Fuguo should still want to take care of His Royal Highness the Prince......

"Do you believe what you say to coax the prince?" Jin Guidao, "Xu Jian's things to the crown prince, openly and secretly, a series of things, he was still cautious, no one saw his tricks, and the most important thing was that he bluffed the saint." ”

That's what it takes!

Small throne.

It's really a shame that Xu Jian can figure it out.

Even he couldn't think of such an idea to praise Li Shao.

In the past, Jin Guiren felt that he underestimated Xu Jian, but now it seems that it should be said that he can't understand Xu Jian.

What exactly does Xu Jian want to do?

Abolish a Li Shao, Xu Jian can't please in front of the emperor, and it is difficult to win the trust of other princes.

"We'll have to look at it again," Jin Guidao said, "and you have to be very careful this time." ”

can't be the same as before, lose out little by little, and lose the last account, a mess!

An autumn rain and a cold.

At dawn the next day, the rain stopped, and the weather became colder and colder.

Xu Jian held the stove and sat in a sedan chair to the palace gate, and then walked to the courtroom.

He came late, the hour was almost up, the courtiers were all preparing, and there was no time to communicate more.

When they walked up the trail and entered the Jinluan Palace, most of the officials had heard about the big and small thrones, but when they really saw that there was an extra chair there, some people couldn't help but gasp.

Xu Jianding glanced at the little throne twice, and then withdrew his gaze.

Outside the hall, footsteps came from far and near.

Li Shao followed behind the saint, raising his head and holding his chest high.

It wasn't the first day he went to court, but he was the first day and followed the guard of honor into the main hall.

It's completely different, the route, the state of mind, there is no similarity.

He no longer stood at the head of the queue, waiting with the others for his father to come to the throne and sit down, but for others to wait for him to go with his father.

Stepping into the main hall, the courtiers had already stood in order, and he walked through the hall in silence of everyone.

The father walked majestically and sat down on the big throne, and then, Li Shao did the same and sat on the small throne.

The courtiers below are in full view.

He watched them salute respectfully.

Holy Peace, please.

Please also ask the crown prince to be safe.

Fingertips crossed the armrest, Li Shao pursed his lips and smiled, this taste is really good.

Thinking like this, Li Shao's gaze fell on Xu Jian.

Xu Jian is still standing in the old seat, it seems that he is not affected by the foot injury, his posture is upright and calm.

As if sensing his gaze, Xu Jian even raised his head, glanced at the small throne, and then withdrew his gaze.

The courtiers who performed the event had already come out of the ranks, holding the recitals and explaining them one by one.

It was the first time for Li Shao to watch people discuss politics so condescendingly, and he was really relished.

From the beginning to the end, although I can't fully grasp it, it tastes really good.

When he retreated, Li Shao also followed the saint and got up and walked out.

When he passed by Xu Jian's side, he paused, raised his hand and pressed it on Xu Jian's shoulder: "I see that your injury is recovering well." ”

These words were on a whim, Li Shao did not think about it carefully, and only faintly regretted it when he said it.

Xu Jian is not a good stubble.

If Xu Jian directly mentioned tiger bones, it would be a little annoying.

Li Shao didn't think that he was at a loss in the matter of tiger bones, it was that Xu Jian was looking for trouble, but his father obviously didn't think so......

Then, he listened to Xu Jian and said, "Your Highness Xie cares." ”

Nothing else.

Li Shao was satisfied.

It seems that Xu Jian also knows that he can't put it on the table if he has nothing to do.

Li Shao didn't say much to Xu Jian, followed the footsteps of the saint, and walked out of the Jinluan Palace.

The royal car left, and the officials in the palace were also dispersed.

Xu Jian fell behind, moved his uncomfortable right leg, and slowly walked out.

Walking out of the main hall, he looked back at the throne again.

The table is here.

With Li Shao's temperament, he will not be disappointed.

has just lifted the grounding, Li Shao can be stable for some time, but at the latest in half a year, as soon as March, this person will germinate in a solid state, and it will become even worse.

The crown prince is not easy to be a prince, and the small throne is naturally not easy to sit on.

And before that, Xu Jian had other important things.

The marriage is still more than a month away.

Now it is not easy to see Lin Yunyan, many things are inconvenient to communicate, and when the marriage is done, under the same roof, the response to things can be faster, and the advance and retreat are consistent.

What did the little princess say before?

Grasshoppers on a rope.

That's true, grasshoppers still have to stay on a rope.

The trail was still wet, Xu Jian walked very slowly, and at the bottom of the trail, An Yibo was waiting for him with his hands behind his back.

An Yibo deliberately left first, he just wanted to see the situation of Xu Jian's next trail, so it was clearer than walking.

The more he looked, the tighter his brow furrowed.

When Xu Jian stood still, An Yibo said, "Are you sure you don't need to recuperate for some more time?" ”

Xu Jian said: "No. ”

"It's colder than yesterday, and it looks like it's getting more serious," An Yibo worried, "It's getting colder and colder at the end of November, if you delay your ...... because of your stubbornness."

Xu Jian smiled: "No." Uncle, rest assured. (End of chapter)