Portable Space: The Group Favorite Milk Bag Brings the Whole Family To Open and Hang

Emperor Ming Pei almost laughed out loud when he heard Hao Huashi learn.

Literati and warriors have always looked down on each other, and the same is true for officials and military officials in North Korea and China. This is actually inevitable, not because of temperament, but because of their respective responsibilities.

There is a big difference between them emphasizing literature over martial arts, and martial arts over literature. Of course they have to fight.

Of course, it would not be a good thing for the emperor if the civil and military officials were really close.

However, the fact that the emperor could tolerate civil and military officials not being close to each other did not mean that he was happy to see civil servants and military officials despise each other.

To put it bluntly, you are not qualified enough.

It's like in later generations, a workshop director who made screws jumped out and impassionedly pointed out whether the country should build airplanes or weapons first... This is not something you should worry about. You haven't mixed up enough to speak, you What should be worried about is to make the screws first.

And now, it just so happened that the Civil and Military Trials came together, and literati and warriors gathered in the capital, especially in such a lively place as Xuanhu, where conflicts were inevitable... But Tuanzi's responses were always so interesting and brilliant.

Are there no people with both civil and military skills around you? So you only like half of him?

Do you not make decisions for the people when you are an official? Do parents and officials only care about Wen children and not Wu children?

The more Emperor Ming Pei thought about it, the more amusing he became, he smiled and patted Tuanzi's little head: "Xinbao is really wise..."

Tuanzi's eyes widened, staring at Yeye, Emperor Mingpei continued without changing his face: "...Hui, you are extremely smart at first glance, but you are also extremely smart in reality."

Tuanzi nodded: "That's right! Xinbao is right! I'm good at everything except writing, and I'm as smart as Yeye!"

Emperor Ming Pei smiled without saying a word.

The twenty-first seal of the twelfth lunar month.

Before the seal, an oral order came out.

There is no cause and effect, just a very short sentence, blame the second emperor, Sun Yan Shirong, to contemplate his mistakes behind closed doors, and not to leave the palace without instructions.

The civil and military officials returned home with a gourd in their hands. Early the next morning, a group of people went out of the city to Huangzhuang.

This time there were more people, six or eight or nine princes also came, and the fifth and sixth brothers also brought companions, but the very popular second emperor and grandson really didn't show up.

Everyone guessed whether he offended the emperor because of something, and really thought about it behind closed doors in the palace.

At Chenshi, Yan Shirong in the palace put down his book and asked, "Has the holy driver left?"

"Yes," Jie Mei bowed and replied, "I heard that you have already left the palace gate just now."

Yan Shirong nodded, resting his head on his hands, slightly lost in thought.

After the morning court yesterday, Emperor Ming Pei called him in and only asked one sentence: "Do you know where your mistakes are?"

Before he could figure out what he was asking, Emperor Ming Pei had already raised his hand: "Go out."

He had no choice but to salute and exit, and right after that, Fang Wuyou came out and gave an oral order to think about his mistakes behind closed doors.

Yuan Xiang and the courtiers at the meeting place were all surprised, but they dared not ask.

Yan Shirong was also cold all over, he saluted deeply and stepped back slowly.

Bathed in the gaze behind him, he walked forward slowly, dripping with cold sweat.

He gets it.

Yeye got angry.

Yeye was very angry when he refused to go to Huangzhuang under the guise of studying.

For more than half a year, he supervised the country together with his father, held power in his hands, and was respected.

But now the eldest brother is back, so he wants to take a step back, he wants everyone's attention to be on the eldest brother, the eldest brother is the eldest son and grandson of the royal family, and it is justifiable.

He will never forget the difficulties in his youth. His family is the most important thing in his heart, and he doesn't want to affect the relationship between his family because of anything.

So he would rather take a step back, and even be willing to let it go.

No matter how many things have passed, before the dust settles, he hopes that this will never change.

So he did it without hesitation.

But he never thought about it, the throne, this is not an object! !

It's not him who forged the mind-cultivating thing! Not his bargaining chip to show brotherhood! !

For the throne, it should be Yeye who chooses the most suitable heir for the world! !

It's not his turn to think about it or not! ! Let it or not! !

And he even did this more than once! !

As the emperor's grandson, he really disrespected the imperial power! !

No wonder yay is pissed.

Yan Shirong took a long breath, stood up, walked back and forth twice, and then sat down again, forcing himself to return his attention to the pages of the book.

Tuanzi didn't know this oral order at all.

She was happily sitting on the eldest brother's horse, talking to this and that.

Although she has realized the freedom to go out of the palace now, who would think too much of being able to go out of the palace to play with her family?

Tuanzi laughed toothlessly all the way, happily.

Emperor Ming Pei listened to the voices coming from outside from time to time, and pondered slightly.

He wasn't actually angry.

As a Yeye, he cherishes Yan Shirong's sincerity and carefulness.

He obviously didn't tell Yan Shifan, and he doesn't need his brother to be grateful. He just instinctively thinks of everything for his family, and takes care of his family in the way he is good at, lest he is not meticulous and thoughtful.

But as an emperor, he had to "correct" this practice.

Every emperor wants such children and grandchildren.

If you are chosen, you will do your part; if you are not chosen, you will be willing to help.

But few emperors ever got it.

Now, what Yan Shirong lacks is this "doing his part".

He is extremely smart, but he has never really understood that there is no "should" in the emperor's family, so he thinks that the throne should belong to the elder brother, and he thinks that he should not compete with the elder brother. This is wrong, a big mistake! !

As a possible heir, the idea is only a little imperfect.

But if one day, when he becomes the heir, or even ascends to the throne, then this idea will be very dangerous.

Because at that time, brothers are also monarchs and ministers.

People change.

Even if Yan Shifan will not change, what about his descendants?

If he gave them too much beauty out of guilt, what would happen was unpredictable.

So from the very beginning, we have to pull him over.

Emperor Ming Pei let out a long sigh.

Tuanzi yelled outside the carriage: "Yayyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy!"

Emperor Ming Pei looked back and forth, Fang Wuyou had already stepped forward, pushed open the window, Xinbao was hugged by the elder brother, and stuck a small head through the window, the little face was flushed: "Yeah, Xinbao wants to drink water! !"

Emperor Ming Pei glared at her: "No rules! Come in and drink!"

Xinbao let out an oh, and stretched out her hand: "Yeah hug!!"

Emperor Ming Pei: "..."

He stood up helplessly, stretched out his hand, and Yan Shifan let go of the rein, held the reins in his hands, and sent them in one by one, and then Emperor Ming Pei took the man over from the window, Xinbao held the tea bowl in both hands, gurgling Gudu drank it all and said, "Yeah, it's so beautiful outside!"

Emperor Ming Pei said: "It's cold, how beautiful is it?"

"There are so many people," Xinbao said, "There are so many good-looking brothers and sisters, they have clothes of all colors, they are super beautiful."

Emperor Ming Pei suddenly understood.

Tomorrow is a young year, and according to the custom in the capital, many women and girls will go to offer incense on this day.