Tang Zhaoyi's gaze touched Shuanghong's hateful gaze, and she couldn't help but shudder.

She laughed and knelt down again, her face so white that she didn't dare to say a word.

Shuanghong sneered, picked up another bucket of crushed ice, and poured it on top of her.

The sharp ice blade grazed Tang Zhaoyi's face, leaving a blood mark on her cheek, but at this moment, she didn't even dare to wipe it when she was being watched by Shuanghong and the Six Princes.

Shuanghong turned his head and instructed the two little chamberlains: "Every hour passes, send two buckets of ice, the weather has been hot recently, it is time to tell Zhaoyi Niangniang to be sober and sober!" ”

Ying Zheng clasped his hands on his chest and watched this scene quietly, but he was silent.

Shuanghong sent the two little chamberlains away, and then he was stunned to realize that he had forgotten that the Sixth Highness was still here.

She was a little flustered, but she still pretended to be calm, as if she didn't care, and asked in a low voice, "Your Highness, do you think I'm bad?" ”

Ying Zheng shook his head, smiled lightly, and turned to the inner hall to find the concubine and get down to business.

Double Red: "? ”

She was left a little dazed.

Ying Zheng whispered to the old guys in the space: "This Shuanghong, like a little sister, is a little cute." ”

Chapter 208

Ying Zheng asked Concubine Quan straight to the point: "Mother, after the palace banquet, did Your Majesty hand over the manpower to you?" ”

Concubine Quan was stunned for a moment, and then replied to him: "Yes, there are old people from the Shang Palace Bureau, and there are also people from the palace province, but ......."

She accentuated her tone slightly: "Ming'er, those are His Majesty's people." ”

In the future, these people will undoubtedly become the new emperor's people, but at this moment, they still regard the emperor's will as the highest criterion.

In other words, if the son wanted to use these people to do something, the emperor would definitely know about it.

"It's okay," Ying Zheng smiled: "I'm not afraid to let Your Majesty know about this matter." ”

Concubine Quan knew that her son had always been good at doing things, and she didn't persuade her much, so she immediately asked, "What do you need me to do?" ”

"Actually, it's very simple," Ying Zheng looked deep and said softly, "I only need to send a letter to the queen."

……

After that palace banquet, Yu Zhenzi's output also accelerated slightly.

The most obvious evidence of this is that the speed and success of his alchemy have increased significantly.

Ying Zheng is still the shopkeeper, letting Gongsun Yi work outside to attract hatred, he goes to help the emperor review the music during the day, and spends the rest of the night in the Dan room to discuss the mysteries with Yu Zhenzi.

There's an interesting thing about that.

The emperor wanted to sharpen the character of the heir, and deliberately selected many relatively unimportant and time-consuming pieces for his son to dispose of.

He was already over forty years old, and few emperors of the Great Zhou lived past the age of fifty, and at this moment, he should have planned for his successor, but his chosen heir was not even fifteen years old.

It's too young.

For an emperor, it is good to forge ahead, but it is a big taboo to be too impatient and unable to hold his heart.

After breakfast, the emperor summoned the people and ordered the attendants to set up a seat next to him, and the father and son were in front of them with a half-man high recital, and they were relatively in charge of the government.

An hour passed.

The Emperor took the moment to glance at his son.

Hey, this guy is pretty serious.

Hey, it's pretty fast.

Hey, could it be disposed of so quickly at the expense of quality?

The Emperor frowned secretly, got up and moved his muscles, paced in front of his son, and casually took a copy from the stack of recitals he had reviewed.

…… That's good!

He is old and spicy, reasonable, and well-founded, and he is not much different from him.

The Emperor was taken aback.

It's a little unbelievable.

Could it be that I just got the better one he disposed of?

Let's take a look at another one.

Impeccable, can't find fault.

The emperor was in a hurry, so he drew several copies in a row, and read them with a mentality of picking bones in eggs, but he didn't find any flaws!

Emperor: This doesn't make sense!

He'll do it all, what else can I teach him?!

The emperor stood beside his son, and when no one knew about it, a tsunami was quietly brewing in his heart.

It was at this time that Ying Zheng finally raised his head from the recital and glanced at him a little strangely: "Your Majesty doesn't have anything of his own to do?" ”

Emperor: "? ”

Ying Zheng glanced at the emperor's table again, and looked surprised: "I thought you had done everything you did, but didn't you?" Is the monarch's time more precious than gold, and can it be wasted like this? ”

Emperor: "......"

Your grandma has a leg!

I'm sorry Queen Mother!

It's really this grandson, he's so angry!

But if you really let him refute......

There seems to be some truth in what this kid said.

The point is, he's talking about my words!

The emperor held his breath in his stomach and returned to his place with a straight face.

At the end of the day, people were kept in the examination school.

Ying Zheng naturally answered the question fluently.

The emperor's mood was very complicated.

As the current head of the family, of course, I think that the better he is, the better.

But if it's really good enough to be this level, there is a subtle awkwardness.

He waved his hand and sent the man away.

The next day, the sixth came again, still with something.

The emperor was delighted.

As the Son of Heaven, he is rich from all over the world, but in fact, he is not very lacking in external offerings.

But this kid has always been a sea urchin, covered in thorns, and it can be said that it is very rare that he will know how to bring something to his father. (What, I shouldn't know what a sea urchin is in my age?) (If you want to take care of it, I will have it if I say there is!) ）

The emperor was relieved to receive it, and the sixth child had already consciously taken a seat at his own seat and began to handle official business.

Very good.

As the successor, you should have such a calm mentality.

Mount Tai collapsed in front of him and his face did not change.

Oh, I gave me a scroll.

Which famous calligraphy and painting is it?

Let me be healthy, let me be healthy.

After opening it, the first thing that is revealed is the inscription.

Zhou Ming, followed by the seal and the year, month and day.

What, this kid wrote it himself?

No wonder I sat down early, I was embarrassed.

The emperor smiled knowingly, and when he unfolded it again, the smile on his face suddenly froze.

"Sixth!"

He roared, "What do you mean by writing a banner that says "No Haste and No Impatience" to me?! ”

Ying Zheng looked at him in surprise.

The Emperor became more and more annoyed: "What are you looking at me like this?!" ”

Ying Zheng: "......"

Emperor: "Speak!" ”

Ying Zheng: "In a hurry? ”

Emperor: "......"

The emperor was furious, and pointed out the door: "Get out!" Get out of here!! ”

Ying Zheng immediately packed up his things and walked out.

When he got to the door, he turned back and said, "It looks like I'm in a hurry." ”

Emperor: "? ”

"You damn brute!"

The emperor broke the defense on the spot, grabbed the inkstone on the case, and smashed it straight over.

Because of this incident, in the next few days, the emperor did not send anyone to summon him again, and Yingzheng was happy, except for listening to the report of Gongsun Yi, who was getting tired day by day, and he spent all day in the Dan room.

Shuanghong was still a little worried, and whispered: "Your Highness is so angry with Your Majesty, I'm afraid it's not good." ”