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- "Mother, let's eat."
Zhao Yuannian brought a bowl of noodles and sent it to Princess Fu.
Princess Fu shook her head and said, "My son will use it first, mother is not hungry."
"My son has used it, I'm full today." Zhao Yuannian picked up the noodles in the bowl with chopsticks, and he could see the green onion and coriander inside.
Princess Fu reached out to take it and started eating.
Zhao Yuannian watched his mother eat with a smile on his face.
Concubine Fu was a little embarrassed to be seen, even in later generations, staring at a woman for food is still something that can make a woman feel very shy;
What's more, the real officials of the Gan country now value ethics.
Even if it falls, the palace no longer exists, but some habits cannot be changed in a short period of time.
Zhao Yuannian immediately looked away, and said, "The Yan people sent someone here."
"Huh?" Concubine Fu was a little curious, a little excited, and even more apprehensive.
When King Pingxi led his army to break through the siege, Prince Fu's Mansion failed to join the battle due to too many female relatives, but was left behind.
After the Qianjun entered the Yanjun army stronghold, what they saw was a group of people in Fuwang's mansion in formal attire.
Right now, they are placed in a military fort north of the Bian River;
Outside the military fort, you can see a lot of refugees. Even though the forbidden army has crossed the Bianhe River and recovered Shangjing, these people are still very nervous and dare not go back directly.
It is an exaggeration to say that Shangjingcheng was washed into nothingness.
However, a capital city with such a large population lost its morality, law and reverence within a few days after the Yan people invaded;
In such a huge city, with so many people, no one urged them, but they started to "raise Gu" by themselves.
Burning, killing, looting, and doing all kinds of evil have become a true portrayal of human nature at that time.
Zhao Yuannian heard the soldiers of the imperial guards chatting with him, but he didn't know exactly what Shangjing was like now.
"Mother, are you worried?" Zhao Yuannian seemed to be making fun of it on purpose.
It's not ridicule, nor sarcasm, but between mother and son at this time, they are still interested in joking and relaxing.
I have to say that Zhao Yuannian has grown a lot.
When Zheng Fan entered Chuzhou City for the first time, Zhao Yuannian, who had just lost his father, was like an ignorant little milk dog. He was at a loss in front of Zheng Fan, who was only on guard at that time;
When Zheng Fan entered Chuzhou this time, Zhao Yuannian became a little wolf dog, but in front of Zheng Fan, who was already King Pingxi, the young people of the "dog" line were really not enough to look at.
But now, in prison, he can do a lot more freely.
Leaving aside the aspect of practical work, the level of polishing of character is already extremely high. With the latter, the former can often get twice the result with half the effort.
"Mother is not worried that he will forget us." Princess Fu said, "A character like him doesn't care about us, so he won't forget us."
"Mother's words are very profound."
"If it's just an affair between a man and a woman, if necessary, it should be broken when it is necessary. Anyone will do it. Putting it on the folks and men and women, this is called affection since ancient times. pattern.
Niang doesn't have the face to say that she and him are having an affair. We, at best, are saving his face. A person like him is not willing to lose his own face. "
"It's true. After the Yan people sent people here, our food will not be deducted immediately, and the full amount will be returned."
Concubine Fu ate up a bowl of noodles, and there was not even soup left.
"Mother, what else?"
"Well, mother must be fatter."
"Official, I'm getting fat."
Han Yi, Han Xianggong, who had just come out of Zixia Palace, said to Zhao Mugou who was standing in front of him when he returned to his residence.
"Fat?"
Zhao Mu was stunned for a moment, then came to his senses, which meant that it was swollen.
"That's right, the country is in such a catastrophe, the upper capital is broken, and the center is damaged. What I was most worried about was the dragon body of the officials.
After all, this big job belongs to the government. In any case, as long as the government can hold on, I can hold on if I work hard. "
Zhao Mugou nodded and said, "The official is my hope now."
Grandpa and grandson,
eye contact,
The corners of the mouth are slightly curved.
here?
Indifferently said:
"The Yan people's request seems to be very simple. That Prince Pingxi is a kind person. As long as someone from the Prince Fu's mansion is called in exchange for him, he probably only wants a Princess Fu."
"It's too deceitful." Zhao Mugou said, "It's shameful to exchange a woman"
These words are half true and half false. It can be regarded as Zhao Mugou's helplessness in the current situation, and it can also reflect the arrogance of his "child", who contradicts and complains a little, and only then will he feel more real and at ease.
"Tolerance is the country."
Han Yan added another sentence:
"The old man thinks that Princess Fu is quite happy to go."
"She can't wait to go."
The official lying on the bed trembled a little on his already swollen face in the face of the report from his subordinates.
It's not that I'm angry.
Instead, under a series of collapses, the matter of Concubine Fu and Prince Xi can only be regarded as a piece of cake.
"Officials, please pay attention to the dragon body." Li Xundao comforted.
"I understand, don't worry, Aiqing, I have no other strengths, only one, it is better than that old opponent of Yan Guo, my body is better than him, hehehe."
The official reached out and touched his face, then put it down again.
"Let Xun Dao take care of the outside affairs for me. I have to take good care of this body."
Speaking,
The official looked at the servant;
The servant stepped forward and sent a decree to Li Xundao.
Li Xundao opened it, which was a decree of redress.
"It's not that I'm stingy. This purpose was made by me a long time ago, and it's definitely not to ask you for a favor now. Just look at the signature."
Li Xundao looked at the signature.
"This is the decree I personally wrote down when I first ascended the throne." The official sighed. From the Renzong Dynasty.
? If I can also be the mud-bodied emperor who hangs down and rule, I want to be a self-styled and unrestrained person who will be famous in history, that's all.
Both the government and the public know exactly what the assassination of the face is about.
I originally planned to fight for the stabbed face after I succeeded to the throne, but at that time Han Xianggong and other officials of the Renzong Dynasty were still standing in the court hall. I had to be cautious when facing them, so why would I dare to show this?
Later, when I initially sat firmly on the dragon chair, I realized that in order to be fair and rebellious, what I had to face was not just those gentlemen, but my centuries-old tradition of emphasizing civility and restraining martial arts.
When I finally drove Mr. Han and the others back to their hometown.
It's hard to wait until you go down the mountain,
I thought I could take advantage of this great victory to straighten things out, but who knows"
"I understand the officials' intentions."
"Xundao, I don't bother to pretend to be in front of you anymore. I am afraid that I will not be able to deal with the current situation by myself. I can only rely on you.
Court, military affairs, this damaged north, you have to tidy up for me, I will avoid the limelight and take care of myself. "
"Thank you for the trust of the officials. I am willing to serve the officials and devote myself to death."
"Okay, let's talk about it ugly. When that time comes, the situation is stable, the family and the country are stable, and the Yan people can't go south in the end. When I see that it's almost the same, I will kill the donkey."
Li Xundao nodded when he heard the words, and said, "It should."
"But I won't kill you. After the world is settled down, you can go up the mountain again. When you need it, come down again. We can also get along with each other."
"good."
At this time,
A servant from outside came in and reported:
"Officials, the people of Yan have sent envoys again."
"The head of the envoy Yan is really you Yan people, are there no one left?"
The third master stood there, looking at a minister of the Qian State, and with a fearless spirit, used personal attacks here to regain a little bit of dignity for the State of Qian.
To be honest,
It's ridiculous, but also pitiful.
"Hey, there is a rule in our palace, everything must be equal.
When going to a big country, you have to find a tall person, and when you go to a small country, you have to find a short person. In today's Qianguo, I'm the only one who is tall. "
"you¡¡"
The third master rolled his eyes, I am standing here well, you have to give me a stage to perform "Yanzi makes Chu".
"Prince Pingxi, what do you want to say?"
Li Xundao walked in, and the other officials backed away.
The third master stood with his hands behind his back,
road;
"Our prince said that he likes Princess Fu's plump body. If you are not good at serving, when you send it back, Princess Fu will lose a few ounces of flesh;
hey-hey,
Our prince is benevolent and likes to repay grievances with virtue,
Just let your empress wear a few taels of meat back, free of charge! " "you¡¡"
The third master rolled his eyes, I am standing here well, you have to give me a stage to perform "Yanzi makes Chu".
"Prince Pingxi, what do you want to say?"
Li Xundao walked in, and the other officials backed away.
The third master stood with his hands behind his back,
road;
"Our prince said that he likes Princess Fu's plump body. If you are not good at serving, when you send it back, Princess Fu will lose a few ounces of flesh;
hey-hey,
Our prince is benevolent and likes to repay grievances with virtue,
Just let your empress wear a few taels of meat back, free of charge! ? - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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