Qi Cun thought that he had less time to sleep with his daughter-in-law in his arms during this time, and he was even more dissatisfied.

"I used to be timid, but I was obedient, and I don't know who I've heard chew the root of my tongue over the years, and I don't know what to say."

The first emperor set up three auxiliary ministers, Qi Cun held a lot of power, it was not good to interfere too much in the emperor's internal affairs, the little emperor's education over the years was controlled by Prince Gong, and he didn't know what he had instilled, and he had grown into such a stupid appearance.

Qiao Yuan saw that the man's eyebrows were furrowed, and he couldn't help but reach out to smooth it.

Qi Cun's gaze fell on her face.

If Qiao Yuan was still a little young five years ago, he has grown more and more over the years, his elegance is more prosperous, his skin is like coagulation, his eyes are clear, and the most glamorous rouge is not as beautiful as the natural lip color of the beauty, and it is so faintly beautiful that people dare not look at it directly.

Only between her eyebrows and eyes is still pampered and innocent, mixed with autumn style.

Every time the man was excited in the bed, he said something nonsense that he wanted to die in her body, and the beauty was so ashamed that she curled up her toes like white jade, but only Qi Cun knew how much of it was true.

The world is filthy and dull, only she is a clean and pure little beauty who belongs to Qi Exist. Qiao Yuan didn't know what kind of illness this person was guilty of, so he looked at her for a long time, and suddenly hugged her: "Daughter-in-law, don't leave me." “

He had to say these words every day, and Qiao Yuan had become accustomed to it, and pulled his hair perfunctorily, which was counted as a response.

Li Taishi was elected by the first emperor as one of the three auxiliary ministers five years ago, but he had not had enough energy over the years and slowly retired, but he was full of peach and plums all over the world, and he still had a great influence among scholars.

Early the next morning, Qiao Yuan took Brother Ting to the Taishi Mansion for a banquet.

The banquet in the Taishi Mansion is extremely lively, celebrities gather, and the buildings in the mansion are lined up one after another, showing a rich heritage.

Qiao Yuan was warmly welcomed as soon as he entered the door, and Mrs. Li specially instructed her daughter-in-law to follow her throughout the whole process and introduce Qiao Yuan to the garden scenery in the house, while Brother Ting was attracted by the other children and played together.

Although Qi Cun has been powerful over the years, it is rare for him to bump into Qiao Yuan without a long eye, but the Taishi Mansion is also the same as the three dukes, so there is no need to be so unusually enthusiastic.

Qiao Yuan didn't care at the moment, the Taishi Mansion was well-treated, worthy of a century-old family, eating, drinking and having fun was also full of ingenuity, she really had a good time on this trip, and she was left alone after the banquet.

Rao was that she guessed that the Taishi Mansion had a plan, and she was still confused when she heard it. "The old lady means ......"

Old Madam Li's expression was also a little unnatural, Qiao Yuan was her junior, but the two had equal titles, and it was still embarrassing to talk about this kind of thing.

But in the end, she had experienced the wind and waves, grabbed Qiao Yuan's hand, first was surprised by the tender and soft touch, and then saw that her fingers on the teacup were warm and delicate, and secretly said that it was really a great blessing for the prince of Zhenguo.

Fortunately, Mrs. Li quickly adjusted: "The old body wants to marry a family with your mansion, the fifth-ranked granddaughter in my family, called Sister Rong, Derong is a top-notch woman, and I don't want to insult your son." “

Qiao Yuan remembered the little girl who had just been led by the daughter-in-law of the Li family to meet the gift, and at that time she also took off the jade bracelet on her hand and gave it to the little girl as a greeting gift, but she never thought that the Li family had this plan.

Qiao Yuan was a little helpless and blinked, "If I'm not mistaken, Miss Li is only nine years old this year." “

Mrs. Li became more and more enthusiastic: "As the saying goes, a female junior, hugging gold bricks, isn't this right?" “

Over the years, the little cub has grown up slowly and entered the school, and Qiao Yuan occasionally heard outsiders say that the son of Zhenguo is talented and intelligent, and he is quite sorry for his father.

But Qiao Yuan's head was still the picture of her son holding her leg when she went out this morning, pitifully begging her to let Qi Cun reduce the task, and she really couldn't think of such a young cub marrying a daughter-in-law, so she could only refuse.

"It's a big matter, the concubine can't be the master alone, and I have to go back to discuss with Grandpa Guo."

Mrs. Li understands that Qi Jing is the only son of the Zhenguo Mansion, and now that the Zhenguo Mansion, there are many people who want to kiss, and the marriage must be cautious.

I was a little disappointed that I didn't get engaged to marry Qiao Yuan on the spot, and after Qiao Yuan left, Mrs. Li thought of the palace, and there was a trace of worry in the depths of her eyes.

Qiao Yuan sat in the carriage back to his home, thinking that Qi Cun was back and wanted to share today's experience with him, but he didn't know that her husband also missed her delicate and soft little beauty very much at this moment.

The court is about to be noisy.

It is still a matter of the Yellow River flooding, the damage has been caused, and what we have to do now is naturally to think about how to make up for it as soon as possible.

Qi Cun asked the Ministry of Households to allocate two pieces of disaster relief silver, and when he drew up the quota of disaster relief officials, he encountered obstacles again.

This flood did not involve a wide range of casualties, and there was no most terrifying epidemic after each disaster.

Therefore, in order to compete for interests, all factions have taken great pains to recommend people from their own party factions.

The dignified Jinluan Hall was as noisy as a vegetable market.

The saliva of the various factions was almost dry, and finally remembered that the most powerful Zhenguo Gong had not yet spoken, and they all looked at the majestic figure in front of him.

An official said cautiously: "I don't know what Zhen Guogong thinks?" “

Qi Cun was in his heart, everyone couldn't see the ridicule in his heart, and saw that Zhenguo Gong's eyebrows were cold, and his expression became more and more dignified, and he couldn't help but lower his head.

Qi Cun looked at the emperor: "What does Your Majesty think?" “

Li Xing sat on the dragon chair, he was thin, and when he was named at first glance, he said hesitantly: "I think...... The waiter of the Ministry of Rites, Lord Qian, is not bad. “

Qi Cun's face was completely cold this time.

Qian is a royalist, he has been an official in Beijing for decades, he has never let go outside, he is fat and strong, and he doesn't know anything about the local situation, so he is afraid that he will become a soft-footed shrimp as soon as he gets off the carriage.

As an emperor, Li Xing is in trouble, and the people are in trouble, and they don't think about how to solve it, but they take the opportunity to make profits, how can they have the slightest responsibility as an emperor.

Qi Cun patiently ran out, and directly made a final decision: "Chen Mi listens to the order." “

One of the people in the queue took a few steps forward and knelt down: "The minister is here." “

"Lord Chen participated in the Yellow River flood discharge ten years ago, so you should have experience, so you will command it this time."

Everyone was speechless.

After the next dynasty, the emperor's dormitory

Li Xing waved down the inkstone on the table, and his originally delicate facial features were only distorted with anger at this time. "Is he the emperor, or am I the emperor!"

After he finished smashing the things on the table, he still couldn't get rid of his hatred, and when he swept off the porcelain vases on the shelves, the crackling sound in the hall came and went.

The palace people stood guard at the door, looking at their noses and noses.

The personal attendant also said: "Zhen Guogong is becoming more and more arrogant now, and he dares to openly refute your face, and everyone outside says ......"

Li Xing: "What to say?" “

The waiter seemed to be a little frightened, and he hesitated.

"Saying that where is the prince of Zhenguo now, he will directly bypass you to issue edicts every time, and he will not take His Majesty in his eyes, and it will be clear...... Clearly calling himself your father. “

(End of chapter)