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    The night lights are like beans, and the candles are faint.

    Zhang Ruo'ai's thoughts are springing up, and she writes like a god, while thinking about what his wife said¡ª¡ª

    "Seventh elder brother is smart. The queen mother praised and praised in front of everyone I look more like the empress queen, especially those eyes, ouch, they are black and bright, don't mention how much I love you."

    Swish Swish Swish, the eulogy soon appeared vividly.

    A paragraph roughly means:

    "In May of the 11th year of Qianlong, God Long Live bestowed the royal pen scriptures. I was so grateful and honored. I read them all day and night without sleep. Thanks to the grace, I realized something. I remembered that the seventh elder brother was born on the Buddha's birthday, and the rain fell from the sky.  I am very excited I am writing the above congratulatory message to congratulate Wansui on the birth of a son. I am one step late in writing, and cannot catch up with the full moon banquet. I am ashamed, and I will repay the favor of Wansui with my humble writing"

    After thinking about it, it's not enough, I have to spend more words to praise Seventh Brother.

    So I added all the "Zhonglingyuxiu" and "extraordinary talents".

    Zhang Ruoai put the pen aside, browsed through the congratulatory message with satisfaction, and thought with a smile, just in time for the grand court meeting three days later.

    On the second day after taking a rest, Zhang Ruoai got up early and was invited to the residence of Liang Shizheng, Minister of the Household Department.  They are Hanchens and colleagues, and they have always been close, and their temperaments are also compatible, so they can be regarded as close friends.

    "Master Zhang!" The people drinking tea and enjoying the flowers in the pavilion saw Zhang Ruoai from a distance, cupped their hands, and after returning the salute to each other, they chatted about the recent important affairs of the court.

    All the people present here are important ministers and famous officials of the court, most of them are Hanchen, they can be regarded as big figures in the circle, and their friendship is very good.

    After chatting about this year's imperial examination, someone teased Zhang Ruoai: "Master Zhang entered the palace yesterday, what kind of reward did he get?"

    Mr. Zhang has a rich family, he often enters the palace to accompany him, and he is also one of the masters who taught Duanbeile, so he is very respected by them.  Zhang Ruoai stroked her beard with a smile, and said mysteriously, "This old man really got a treasure!"

    A group of people came out of curiosity, and Liang Shi, Minister of the Household Department, nodded at him, "Not honest!"

    Zhang Ruoai sat up straight and lowered her voice, "the chaos in the south of the Yangtze River in the past few months, followed by the drought in Gyeonggi, Long Live Lord is not at ease."

    "That's a good statement After the happiness of Lin'er, the emperor is in a better mood visibly."

    Zhang Ruoai nodded, "No, Long Live God gave me the imperial pen scriptures, I thought, this is a good opportunity to wash away the chaos and reconcile with the Chaotang!"

    Dong Bangda, a Bachelor of Attendant, was stunned, "What does this mean?"

    "I wrote a congratulatory message that night and praised Brother Seven" Zhang Ruo'ai said, "Thank you when I was preparing for the court meeting. I'm not imposing alone, so I came to you?"

    A group of people fell silent.

    Silent and silent, their eyes gradually lit up, "You are right, what a wonderful move!"

    The Han people value concubines and concubines, and they all support Duanbeile's orthodoxy.  Praising the seventh elder brother, isn't it also building momentum for Duanbeile!

    If the two brothers are about the same age, holding the seventh elder brother too much may cause disputes among the first sons.  But the sixteen-year-old gap completely avoided this.

    The key is to get the holy family, why not do it?

    besides.

    Now Sinology is on the rise, but it still lacks influence.  If He Wen can promote the development of Sinology

    Kill three birds with one stone!

    The ministers returned to the government excitedly and began to study behind closed doors.

    *

    The Great Court will arrive as scheduled, and the sky is still dark, so they met in front of the palace gate.

    "I am good at official script"

    "I copied Dong Ti"

    He said a few words with a smile, and the rest of the ministers were at a loss. What are they talking about?

    Soon they will understand.

    After the agenda item by item, the Great Court will gradually come to an end.  Wu Shulai elongated his voice: "If you have something to play, if you have nothing to do, you will retreat¡ª"

    Zhang Ruoai and Liang Shizheng met eyes, and the former came out of the queue holding the wat board, cleared his throat, "I have something to play."

    Seeing that it was Zhang Ruoai, Qianlong slowly straightened up and raised his hands, his expression obviously looking forward to it.

    All the courts are quiet.

    The ministers were thinking, the emperor just read the process of the palace examination, what else is there for the Ministry of Rites?

    Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Zhang Ruoai took out the long scroll in her arms and began to read the congratulatory message.

    "On the eighth day of April in the eleventh year, the Holy Emperor had a son"

    There is no doubt that the literary talent is brilliant, and the rhetoric is gorgeous, and the listener is also a kind of enjoyment.

    CanThe gist is actually a compliment to Brother Seven, the whole article is a compliment without repetition!

    All civil and military officials in the Manchu Dynasty were in a trance.

    This is not the end.

    After Zhang Ruoai finished reading, she returned to the team, and Liang Shizheng stood up.

    "I report to you: The Seventh Elder Brother Yong Cong is born smart"

    After that, civil servants came out one after another.

    Shen Deqian, Ding Guanpeng, Dong Bangda and more than 20 courtiers of the emperor are all talented people. Some of them are good at poetry, some are good at painting, and some are good at words.

    Civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty were dumbfounded.

    Eldest elder brother Yong Huang and Duanbeile Yong Lian had already attended the court, Yong Huang twitched the corners of his mouth, and lowered his eyes unhappily; Yong Lian shook his shoulders, trying to suppress the laughter that was about to escape from his lips.

    Fu Heng stood in the row of generals, but he was proficient in Sinology, so he naturally understood He Wen.

    They are all praising his little nephew

    "" Fu Heng thought, am I lagging behind?

    Finally, no one came out.

    The hall was quiet, and the emperor sitting above broke the silence first.

    "Okay, okay, okay!" Qianlong couldn't help getting up, his face was joyful, holding Zhang Ruoai's congratulatory letter in his hand - all the congratulatory letters were collected by Wu Shulai and handed over to Qianlong.

    "My dear friends are the pillars of my Qing Dynasty" Qianlong boasted redly, "I am really pleasantly surprised by this great gift"

    Zhang Ruoai came to see him yesterday, and he had a flash of inspiration, suggesting to him: Ai Qing, my beloved son has been born for so many days, and there is no decent congratulatory letter yet.

    Qianlong believed in Zhang Ruoai's ability, thinking that Aiqing would understand him and write an article that would make him feel comfortable.

    Who would have thought that Mr. Zhang not only wrote it himself, but also brought in a bunch of colleagues!

    This is simply a magnified and doubled surprise. If it weren't for the wrong timing, Qianlong really wanted to give each of the courtiers who came out a promotion.

    However, he has written down the names of his courtiers, who told them to scratch his itch?

    In Qianlong's heart, the eldest son is for training, and the second son is for pampering.  Yong Lian can't afford to boast now, so he has to work hard to take up the position of prince; as for Yong Cong, he can't wait to hold it in his palm every day and go to heaven.

    When the courtiers praise Yong Cong, they praise him!

    Everyone saw the emperor's joy, and the dark eyes of the courtiers kept glancing at Zhang Ruoai and the others, everyone was shocked.

    They discovered that this is the highest level of flattery.

    Who would have thought that a civil servant who has always been serious and seemingly clean, could come up with such an ingenious idea?

    Wonderful.

    *

    After the court, Yong Lian said this when he greeted the queen, his brows and eyes were curved, and he almost collapsed and calmed down.

    Queen: ""

    Yong Cong in the Queen's embrace: ""

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    Yong Cong: Dad, dear dad, it¡¯s hard for me to do what you do (remember this website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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