"Come on, come on, try the braised pork that my mother cooked for you herself."

Inside the Kunning Palace.

The attendants on the left and right had already retreated.

Only Queen Ma and Zhao Ding were left sitting in the inner hall.

At this moment, in front of Zhao Ding, a table of hot meals was placed.

It's not as beautiful as it gets, though.

But there is a familiar taste of Zhao Ding from childhood to adulthood.

Queen Ma sat next to Zhao Ding, stood up and personally picked up a piece of braised pork with attractive color for Zhao Ding and placed it in Zhao Ding's bowl.

Look at the braised pork in the bowl in front of you.

Looking at Queen Ma again, Zhao Ding picked up the chopsticks and took a bite, then raised his head and said helplessly: "Mother, didn't you say in the letter that you are sick." ”

"Oh, isn't there no way, who made it so difficult for you to invite Prince Yan?"

Queen Ma looked at Zhao Ding with a smile, and while talking, she kept sandwiching various dishes in Zhao Ding's bowl.

She cooked it herself, and it was also Zhao Ding's favorite dish when he was a child.

"Mother, what are you talking about, who said that I was difficult to invite? You didn't write a letter, so I came back from Youzhou immediately.

Besides, I'm a vassal king, and I won't be able to enter Beijing unless summoned by His Majesty. ”

Listening to Queen Ma's words, Zhao Ding suddenly said with a little weakness.

"I said it."

Before Queen Ma could finish speaking, a voice suddenly sounded outside Kunning Palace.

Zhao Chongyuan walked in with a smile with his hands on his back, looked at Zhao Ding with slanted eyes, and said, "Yo Yo Yo, Your Majesty has called out, what's the matter, don't you plan to recognize me as a father?" ”

After speaking, without waiting for Zhao Ding to speak, Zhao Chongyuan said sarcastically: "Yes, my mother wrote a letter and my son came back from Youzhou immediately, and my son wrote a letter, which was not seen for a long time."

Some people still give me a cry poor?

Tut-tut, why are you so poor in Youzhou?

I heard that Li Long said, Youzhou is not poor, it is so rich, it is even more magnificent than my Yingtiancheng.

Lord Yan, do you want to talk to me? ”

Zhao Chongyuan looked at Zhao Ding with slanted eyes, and his tone was called a yin and yang weirdness.

Zhao Ding smiled: "Dad, look at what you said." ”

"Yo, now I'm calling my father, I was in the court before, Lord Yan, aren't you tough?"

Seeing that Zhao Ding took the initiative to stand up, Zhao Chongyuan teased.

"Isn't that so old that you can't help it, who doesn't hide some hole cards to defend themselves these days?"

Zhao Ding still said with a smile.

Queen Ma sat on the side, a rare smile on her face.

quietly looked at Zhao Ding and Zhao Chongyuan, the father and son.

In her memory, since the death of Prince Yiwen, it seems that she has not been so happy for a long time.

"Heh, all the hole cards are hidden on you and me? You Yan Wang Ye has enough eyes. ”

Zhao Chongyuan laughed, and then looked at Zhao Dingdao with slanted eyes: "Just tell me, do you have a camera?" ”

Oh, having said so much, it turns out that I still have the camera in my heart?

Originally, there was none, but now it is.

Zhao Chong smiled happily in his heart.

But there was still a humble look on his face and said: "Father, look at what you said, the son has already bullied the king once, how can he dare to bully the king again, isn't it too tiring to wear his head around his neck." ”

"You really have it, huh?"

Zhao Chongyuan looked at Zhao Ding suspiciously.

"That's a must!"

Speaking of lies, Zhao Dingna called a draft without a fight.

Of course, that can't be drafted!

"Really?"

"There really is!"

"Really?"

"Really!"

"Alas, forget it, I'm too lazy to bother with you kid!"

looked at Zhao Ding's eyes without blinking.

Zhao Chongyuan sighed helplessly, sat in front of Zhao Ding, looked at Zhao Ding and said, "Since I'm back, then I'll tell you what I mean.......

"It's easy to say anything but stay in the capital!"

Before Zhao Chongyuan could finish speaking, Zhao Ding immediately interrupted.

"Hey!"

As soon as he heard Zhao Ding's words, Zhao Chongyuan suddenly became a little unhappy, stood up from the chair with his waist crossed, and looked at Zhao Ding: "What do you mean kid?" You, my son, let you stay in the capital to hurt you? ”

"Then I don't know."

Zhao Ding shrugged his shoulders and looked at Zhao Chongyuan with an innocent expression.

Zhao Chongyuan took a deep breath, stretched out his finger and pointed at Zhao Ding, he was so angry that he opened his mouth and said for a long time, he couldn't say a word, and in the end, he had no choice but to look at Queen Ma and said, "You have a son, you take care of it yourself." ”

"Not your son?"

Queen Ma rolled her eyes.

"Hey, you mother and son have colluded, right, are you angry with me today?"

Seeing Zhao Ding like this, as a result of Queen Ma like this, Zhao Chongyuan suddenly stopped doing something.

"Alright, alright, I'll tell you."

Seeing Zhao Chongyuan drinking tea angrily, Queen Ma smiled and looked at Zhao Dingdao: "Your father called you back this time because he wanted you to do something." ”

"What's the matter?"

Zhao Ding squinted his eyes and looked at his wife with a puzzled expression.

"Control the water, supervise the local officials, and let the silver from the imperial court disaster relief fall smoothly into the hands of the local people."

Without waiting for Queen Ma to speak, Zhao Chongyuan took over the conversation.

"Uh-huh???"

In an instant, three clear question marks suddenly appeared on Zhao Ding's mind.

Seeing Zhao Ding's puzzled face, Queen Ma reluctantly told Zhao Ding the original situation of the current Daqian, especially the situation of disaster relief and greed over the years.

After listening, Zhao Ding's face was also complicated.

"Are you going?"

Zhao Chongyuan squinted at Zhao Ding.

"It's not easy to do, you have to give me a right."

Zhao Ding squinted at Zhao Chongyuan and said.

"What rights do you want?"

Zhao Chongyuan asked.

"The power of life and death."

Zhao Ding said seriously.

The Great Cadres have been a country for a long time.

If the speed of dynastic change in the previous life is almost at the end of a feudal dynasty, all kinds of classes are solidified, and the court officials and local gentry collude to oppress the people.

It is not necessary to die a great job, and there is such a diligent and loving emperor as his father, otherwise the people would have been displaced long ago.

There are quite a few rebels.

There is only one decentralization left before it is truly completely out of control.

Of course, this is also thanks to his cheap grandfather who died early, otherwise it is really possible for him to live for another ten years.

"Good!"

Zhao Chongyuan didn't think about it and nodded directly.

However, Zhao Ding still stretched out his hand to look at Zhao Chongyuan and said, "There is also a tiger talisman, I may have to transfer troops?" ”

"Troop transfers?"

Zhao Chongyuan frowned.

Then he laughed.

laughed and said: "Okay, okay, I'll give it to you, there are 30,000 Tuntian troops stationed in Yangzhou, you can use it as you like." ”

After speaking, he seemed to have been prepared for a long time, and took out a half of the tiger talisman from his small sleeve and placed it on the table.

As soon as he looked at this tiger talisman, Zhao Ding had the urge to scold his mother in his heart.

It's been calculated!

PS: Brothers, I broke off, I was wrong, it's not that I want to, but I Sanyang Kaitai, these days every day hanging bottles, vomiting and diarrhea, uncomfortable, really uncomfortable.

Wait until I get through this time.

Just get through it!

I'm sorry, I'm sorry!

My bad!