The Struggle of the Reborn Prince

"Open it quickly!" Zhao Ji asked the little yellow gate to present the Northwest War report of the Hebei Army, and Liang Shicheng, who was standing behind him, opened it..././

"Yes, Your Majesty!" Liang Shicheng took the sealed wooden box, carefully verified the fire seal, and then took out a knife and carefully picked it up, and took out the battle report. "Your Majesty, Taiwei Tong sent troops from both sides and captured the slash.

Niucheng, the other troops also went to Weizhou City and beheaded 20,000, which was a great victory!" He said while taking out the battle report from the wooden box, but he only heard the emperor nodding, as if he didn't take it to heart.

He was eager to snatch the Hedong battle report from him, but put the memorial on his face aside, leaving only the comments below.

"Oh, the Hedong war reports are sent directly to the inner court, but the Shaanxi war reports are to be submitted through the Secretariat and the Secretariat. The meaning of it is self-evident. That boy was sent so far, but he still coaxed the emperor around. It's such a monster.

Ah, I have to think of a solution..." Liang Shicheng secretly looked at the emperor and thought,

"Father, I'm in good health, my mother is good, my brothers and sisters are all fine! Let me tell you good news first, I won another battle, you must be very happy! Unfortunately, my son is not considerate and his subordinates are

The boys only regard Xiao Heda as a serious injury and cannot capture him at the feet of his father. If the father had personally fought, he would have been better than the plan of his son minister and would have been able to capture him in one fell swoop. Now I have led my troops.

Xiazhou City, you are not here and you are not here. You are not able to see the scene after the war. It is so shocking. The minister is too stupid. You can see but you can't tell it. A total of 50,000 Xia troops attacked the city and more than 20,000 people died.

The bodies were piled up into mountains, and blood stained the red willow river water... I found two treasures in the old palace in Xiazhou City. One was a five-foot-high Guanyin statue carved from white jade. It is said that it was a long time ago

The old thing left by Bo is also a large tripod weighing 700 to 800 kilograms. The inscription on it shows that it was built by Emperor Qin and rewarded to General Meng Tian. The son asked the old man in the city, and they said it was hidden by Li Jiqian, a traitor.

Because it was too big and it was inconvenient to move, he stayed in Xiazhou after moving to the city. But the sons were clumsy and could not tell the truth or falsehood. But they thought it was good, so they had sent someone back to the capital. Please ask the father to appreciate it. Such a fake.

Just smash it!"

"Haha, what a fool. Can anyone make the big tripods of the Qin Dynasty be made by anyone? They have been collected in the old palaces in the past dynasties, so it must be true!" Zhao Ji said with a smile, "

Shi Cheng, there are two things to be sent to the palace in Hedong recently. Please keep an eye on it and tell me immediately!"

"Yes, Your Majesty!" Liang Shicheng was depressed. The 'monster' used another magic trick, which made the emperor dizzy.

"Father, my son has captured many prefectures and counties recently. There was a shortage of officials at the time, so I could only temporarily take up staff as the Strategic Department. I also asked my father to quickly select capable officials to take office, so as not to miss major national affairs!" Zhao Ji saw it again

It was a sigh. Although Tong Guan had also built some territory, most of the officials of all sizes were recommended by him, and the northwest had almost become their family. His son was not greedy for merit and gave him a false position. He still felt uneasy.

A good boy, but he is still too young. He doesn't understand the way of being an official, how can he control his subordinates? It seems that I, the father, have to teach him a lesson.

"The teacher is completed, draw an order!" Zhao Ji pointed out the fate of several people mentioned in his son's letter and said, "According to the letter, the Imperial Pen issued an edict, and the Secretariat appointed them as their actual positions, and at the same time informed Prince Yan, but there will be no more.

If you are vacant, you will be appointed by yourself and report to the Secretariat. You can just go to the examination by me!"

"Yes, Your Majesty!" Liang Shicheng smiled on his face, but he felt sad. He was bold enough to make a fake arrangement for some people. How much effort would he have to pay? Prince Yan is much better than him now!

"Hmm?!" Zhao Ji suddenly shouted in surprise. In the past, after every war, local officials would complain about their hardships, asking for money, food, tax and labor exemption, but what the hell did his son do? He said that only Yanzhou Yanchang three times

The annual operating rights can solve the problem, and can also pay some profits to the warehouse and add some makeup money to the empress and sisters in the palace.

"This needs to be considered carefully. The northwest is barren. Every year, Hedong, Hebei and Shaanxi 3rd Road require tens of millions of yuan of food and salary, and it is impossible to satisfy itself. It depends entirely on the aid of local governments, and the central government has allocated funds. Sometimes it has to use the private houses in its own warehouse.

Money, now those newly-double lands are mostly barren lands, how can you be self-sufficient? Besides, what's good about that place? I'll transfer him back to the capital next year and let others clean up the mess!" Zhao Ji thought about this matter

Press down first.

"Is this 'monster' writing a letter or telling a story? A letter is half thick. The letters written to the emperor this year can be a foot thick, but the emperor never gets tired of reading it. Sometimes,

He had also peeked at it, and his writing style was not necessary to mention it, without any literary talent, it was all plain language and country slang. Most of them were trivial matters, but the emperor was so interested in these things!"

After reading a letter from Zhao Ji for a morning, Liang Shicheng's legs were sore that he couldn't help but feel resentful to Zhao Qi.

"Shi Cheng, although the word "六" has improved, it still lacks some of my charm. Give him my new "Thousand Characters" to you, let him think carefully. Let's go to the queen's place to eat today.

Take the letter from Katsu'er together!" Zhao Ji finally finished reading the letter, scooped up the battle report and glanced at it, "Hedong battle report was sent to the Secretariat of the Secretariat, and reward according to the merits and do it as soon as possible, so don't hurt the soldiers' hearts

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"According to the emperor's edict, how to deal with the matters of the Shaanxi Army, the Secretariat is still waiting for His Majesty's imperial criticism!" Although Liang Shicheng and Tong Guan have always been opponents, they have to be vigilant in the face of Zhao Qi's rise, even if it is

The enemy has to help him at this moment. Depending on the situation, only Tong Guan can compete with Zhao Jie in the Northwest Army. For the sake of common interests, he can only help.

"Oh, let's talk about it after I've seen it. You go and do your business first!" Zhao Ji responded, but he had no intention of doing it immediately. He called a small yellow door to change clothes and left Liang Shicheng with helpless face...

If Zhao Qi, who was far away in the northwest, knew what his father had just thought, he would be able to "rest in peace". Isn't he treating this foolish monarch like this? He will leave a stigma in history? He will definitely be insulted by future generations.

This is really embarrassing to the majority of time travelers!

But Zhao Qi was helpless. In this era, filial piety was the first, and his son did not say his father's life. If he dared to write a letter to tell his father's crime, let alone his father was the emperor, even an ordinary person would have to be labeled as a disobedience.

However, if he was sentenced to death by Lingchi, he had to do his best to save the country.

Zhao Qi reported to his father in the form of family letters (of course, some things should be hidden, but they have to be hidden). That is also purposeful, meaning that I am the father's son. Although I am in charge of the country now, I am still the father's emperor.

My good son, my father has to make the decision on everything. In fact, the same is true in ancient and modern times. The more you make contributions, the more you should be "hum" as you make contributions, otherwise it will easily lead to jealousy of your colleagues, worry about your master, and be jealous of your master, and be jealous of your master, and be arrogant by being jealous of your merits.

Tags, even if it’s over, the credit will be yours. Where will the leader put it?

So although Zhao Qi was helpless in doing this, it was also the right choice. At this time, he had to keep the quilt fart and keep his tail clamped. Moreover, he knew the temperament of Zhao Ji, who was an artist, often dealing with national affairs without any reason, and he didn't know how many people were reviewed every day.

Memorials, the same style format, the same title, and flattery, have long been bored. I have the advantages that court officials do not have. The emperor is his father, so I can communicate in the form of letters from home and write in my own unique style.

The feeling that the emperor is that my son is chatting with his father, telling him all his happiness, sorrow and worries. The feeling that the father is that I have told all the small things, and of course I won’t hide the big things from you.

Zhao Ji was used to seeing his sons being polite and polite in front of him. He would report good news but not bad news, and would not say anything in his heart. After a long time, he naturally felt that they were dull and dull, and gradually became bored and distant.

.And Zhao Qi, an alien, did the opposite, started from small things and often surprised his father. The artist is a sentimental animal, and of course he was soon attracted and moved by the family affection shown by his son, and finally

Put yourself in the position of "dad".

What does dad do? It is a son's protective umbrella, a guide, a good teacher and a good friend. Anyway, you have to show omnipotence in front of your son, and everything must be solved. If your son is bullied, you have to vent his anger. If your son causes trouble, you will be troubled.

You have to wipe his butt. When your son encounters difficulties, you have to find a way to solve them... It would be fine if he was a civilian father, but his ability was limited, but Zhao Qi's father was the emperor. There are not many problems he could not solve in this world.

Ah, so there was a big tree behind Zhao Qi, and it was a towering tree. So after the "bad things" he did were reported, they were often sank to the sea, because he had mentioned them to his father in the letter and obtained them.

His father's tacit consent, and even his father's idea, opposing him was to oppose the emperor, and the result was self-evident.

So this expedition can be said to be Zhao Qi as the planner, director and starring, producer, and investor Zhao Ji. Although his son was fighting on the front desk, he felt like he was fighting this battle.

With a strong sense of inclusion, this immersive feeling is naturally wonderful. Tong Guan saw the opportunity and participated in it in time, otherwise he might face the rage of thunder, and I have to take action personally.

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Now looking at his son's achievements, Zhao Ji is of course happy, because these are achieved under his own support and guidance. Although the results are a bit beyond his expectations, they have their own efforts. Why do they do this?

The achievements are also yours!

Zhao Ji and Zhao Qi and his son were having fun together. At this time, the Cai family was also very happy. Cai Jing's eldest son Cai You is now also in the same state as the Sanyi of the Mansion. He is a member of the Grand Marshal and is regarded as an envoy and is on par with him.

However, Cai Jing was worried and felt like "I can't help but be a man"... (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian to vote for recommendations, monthly votes, and your support is my greatest motivation.

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