The Brocaded Tale of The Girl Si

Emperor Jing Ming called Yu Jin into the palace and instructed: "Beware of arrogance and impatience, don't be arrogant just because you have a good reputation among the people."

Yu Jin said politely: "My son knows."

Pan Hai silently looked at the sky.

Look at what the emperor said, as if King Yan was not arrogant before.

Fighting in groups, fighting the prince... Silently counting Yu Jin's "bad deeds", Pan Hai was surprised to find that there were quite a few.

What's even more surprising is that King Yan has so many amazing actions, and the impression left on him is actually very good.

When Yu Jin left, Emperor Jing Ming was very happy: "Pan Hai, you said that those clan children, no one has obtained the Wanmin Umbrella?"

"It's all the emperor's benevolence and wisdom that he raised such an excellent prince as King Yan." Pan Hai complimented him as soon as he opened his mouth.

Emperor Jing Ming was relieved to hear it.

Of course he knew that Pan Hai was flattering, but it was enough to make it comfortable. Life is boring enough, what's wrong with listening to a few good words?

What's more, his son is really good, how can he be unhappy when he is a father. Let's just say that Zhen Shicheng's old man, when his son Lianzhong Sanyuan became auspicious, was still shy in front of him. At that time, he felt old and unhappy, and as the king of a country, it was difficult to show it.

"Go and call the prince." After being happy for a while, Emperor Jing Ming thought of another son, and his mood immediately became depressed.

After a while, the prince came in, lowered his eyebrows and pleaded with his eyes: "My father called me."

Emperor Jing Ming glanced at the prince: "What are you doing in the East Palace?"

"My son is reading..." Whenever Emperor Jing Ming asked questions, the prince became subconsciously nervous.

Of course, what is even more nervous is that Emperor Jing Ming continues to ask what book to read...

Fortunately, Emperor Jingming didn't pay attention here, so he nodded slightly when he heard the words, and said, "Your seventh brother got the Wanmin Umbrella, have you heard?"

"My son heard about it." The prince felt unhappy for a while, and couldn't help but bring out a little on his face.

Seventh, Seventh, now everyone is talking about Seventh, there is no end to it!

When Emperor Jing Ming saw that the prince's expression was wrong, he got angry and slapped the table: "Why don't you think about it? Why did your seventh brother win the love of the people after a trip, but you opened your mouth to talk nonsense and give it to the Ministry of Household? What a big loss!"

The prince was extremely wronged, and couldn't help but defend in a low voice: "Seventh brother's meritorious service is because of the two cattle he raised—"

"Enough!" Emperor Jing Ming became more and more disappointed, and wished he could use the white jade paperweight on the table to knock out the stupid son's pulpy head.

Seeing that the prince was still unconvinced, Emperor Jing Ming shook his head: "Although the earth movement was predicted by Erniu, what about the latter? As long as you have a trace of responsibility, you are the one who is loved and admired by the people today!"

The corners of the prince's mouth twitched, revealing a bit of regret.

Emperor Jing Ming looked even more angry.

I didn't make a decision or take responsibility when I encountered an incident. I didn't know how to reflect on it afterwards, but I only regretted it... I can't think about it anymore, and I will explode with anger if I think about it again.

Emperor Jing Ming waved his hand: "Go back and think about it. I hope you can take on the appearance of a prince in the future."

The prince left the imperial study, pondering the words of Emperor Jing Ming all the way.

The father asked him to look like a prince in the future. Does this mean that he is not a qualified prince?

The prince took a breath, and a thought suddenly flashed: If the royal father always thinks that he is unqualified, why should he be rejected?

Thinking about the experience of Jingyuan, the prince shivered.

No, the royal father will definitely not abolish him again.

Returning to the East Palace, seeing the crown princess without a smile on her face, the prince's mood was even worse.

"Can't you just smile? Weeping all day long, the good luck is also lost by you!"

The princess looked at the prince with a cold expression.

In the past, this man was just stupid, but now he is more moody, is he going to beat people after a while?

The prince raised his foot and kicked a small tug child: "What the hell do you mean?"

The flying little scorpion landed at the feet of a palace maid, so frightened that the palace maid covered her mouth tightly, but did not dare to make a sound.

"You all retreat." The Crown Princess said warmly.

The palace servants who were serving in the house quickly responded with a yes,

Can't wait to get out.

The crown princess just poured a cup of tea, put it in the prince's hand, and said lightly: "Don't you feel ashamed that the prince is arguing with me in front of so many palace people?"

The prince sneered: "What shame? Those are just servants who serve others. Is it possible that I have to take care of their mood?"

The princess looked at the prince quietly, not wanting to say another word.

The prince's heart suddenly rose up with anger.

Ever since Jingyuan moved back to the East Palace, this woman has always looked at him with this look, and every time he looked at him, she wanted to hit someone.

The prince grabbed the crown prince's wrist and squeezed it hard: "What do you want? Are you tired of being the crown prince?"

The Crown Princess frowned in pain, her tone still indifferent: "It's not me who decides whether to be a Crown Princess or not. I just hope that the Crown Prince knows his favor and cherishes his blessings, so it's for the sake of Brother Chun."

After the princess finished speaking, she broke free from the restraint of the prince and walked quickly into the back room.

The prince wanted to chase in and have a big fight, but he was worried that he would be scolded if it was heard by Emperor Jing Ming, so he gave up and went to the garden to chat with the little palace maid.

The crown princess sat in the empty back room with a cold heart.

She could hardly bear this man.

Be it stupid or uncertain, she can only recognize it when she encounters it.

But the day before yesterday, her mother came to see her and brought her younger brother and sister who had just entered the door. The eyes of the prince looking at her younger brother and sister made her tremble.

This man is going crazy!

It's such an unbearable man, and her mother also advised her to win over the prince's heart...

The princess touched the corners of her eyes and touched cold tears.

The second half of May seemed to calm down, but at the end of May, the Minister of the Household wrote that he needed to recuperate from the heat of the heat, and he officially sent a letter to his official post.

Emperor Jing Ming followed the practice to retain it again and again, and the Minister of the Household insisted on it again and again, and finally it was right.

As everyone expected, it was Zhao Shilang who took over the post of Minister of Household.

Zhao Shilang, who was only in his early fifties, became one of the six ministers and had a bright future. For a while, there was a lot of traffic in front of the Zhao residence, and the congratulatory people did not know how many.

The original Zhao Shilang, the current Zhao Shangshu, is very grateful to someone at this moment.

"I am today thanks to King Yan." In the room, Zhao Shangshu sighed to his wife.

Mrs. Shang Shu is also proud of the spring breeze these days, and she said with a smile: "I heard that Princess Yan is about to give birth, and then I will prepare a generous gift and send it to the palace of Yan Wang."

Zhao Shangshu nodded again and again: "Mrs. keep it in my heart. Princess Yan is about to give birth, and King Yan doesn't even go out. I can't express my gratitude to King Yan for a drink, so I can only spend more time on the congratulations. "

"I just wonder if Princess Yan will give birth in May?" Mrs. Shang Shu sighed casually.

There are many people who think so.

The child is born in the bad moon, and the joy is not so full.

Under the secret attention of some people, on the last day of May, Jiang Si finally had a seizure.