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Chapter Six

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    The next day, a decree came from the palace, saying that since King Yong had returned to Beijing, he would be in charge of political affairs and share his worries.

    In other words, Li Ci will have to go to the court to receive errands from now on.

    Li Ci received the decree from the palace at the palace, and felt uneasy. He didn't know what his father meant by this. How could he have thought of letting her work in the court? He had never thought of it before.

    The Su Changshi who came to deliver the decree was an old man next to his father. Seeing him smiling with his eyes narrowed, Li Ci was thoughtful and asked, "Su Changshi, what do you mean by this?"

    Su Changshi squinted his eyes, chuckled, and congratulated: "Your Highness King Yong, this is a good thing. His Majesty is thinking of you, and this is for your own good."

    Li Ci didn't think this was a good thing at all. Going to court meant that he had to get up before dawn for several days a month. He followed the officials to go to court. Not only was he busy with affairs, but he also had to see the two kings of Xiang and Zhou.  I hate people's faces. Thinking like this makes me unhappy.

    "Your Highness, don't worry." Su Changshi was still smiling, but he refused to tell Li Ci what he wanted to know.

    Li Ci didn¡¯t know that his father had ordered him not to say anything, so he felt a little frustrated.

    After thanking Su Changshi, Li resigned and sent him out of the house.

    This decree came out of nowhere. She was sure that she had not done anything special recently, and there were no major changes in the court. Why was her father so concerned about her?  She is just a person who likes to eat, drink and have fun, her father will not know this.

    It¡¯s not good, it¡¯s not good.

    Li Ci thought to himself that he might as well go into the palace and ask his father what he meant.

    In the palace, Emperor Zhaohe was listening to Su Changshi's report. When he heard Li Ci's repeated questions, his eyes narrowed, "Oh, did she really ask that?"

    "Your Majesty, His Highness Prince Yong is probably used to being lazy, so he doesn't believe it." Su Changshi was an old man, so he could laugh and make fun of the princes in front of Emperor Zhaohe.

    Emperor Zhaohe snorted coldly, and deliberately said with a straight face: "What kind of laziness is she? She is clearly ignorant and incompetent. In the past three days and five days, she is probably scared and has no ambition."

    ¡°If an ordinary prince was told this by the emperor, his face would have turned pale with fright.

    King Yong is not like that.

    Su Chang, the attendant, smiled and said, "His Royal Highness, King Yong, has always had this chic temperament."

    He knew that Emperor Zhaohe could not be angry with this daughter, mostly because His Highness King Yong was his daughter, and partly because His Highness King Yong did not fight for or grab the position, and did not covet the position, allowing Emperor Zhaohe to  Being able to feel the affection between father and daughter, of course, is also because they are the children of that one.

    "Okay, as long as you can say nice things, I don't know about this daughter yet, and I'm afraid I'm going to come to my door later. Tell me what I mean, and say that if King Yong enters the palace, no one is allowed to let her in, so as to avoid unnecessary trouble.  It's bothering me again and it's making a lot of noise."

    Emperor Zhaohe waved his hand, and after giving his instructions, he asked Su Changshi to retreat.

    Returning to the imperial desk, a new batch of zhezi was served on the left and right. Emperor Zhaohe held a red pen in his right hand. Underneath was a zhezi from the Ministry of Household Affairs. The content inside made Emperor Zhaohe frown deeply and put it down.  Ink pen, index finger tapped on the table, dark waves flowing in his eyes.

    ¡°The Department of Household Affairs, the Department of Household Affairs.¡±

    Because of the return of Dingbei King Zhao Jie and his family, Emperor Zhaohe had ordered people to clean the Dingbei Palace in advance. He also gave many rare objects and put them all on display, making it look magnificent in an instant.  Zhao Jie was sitting at the top, and at the bottom were the eldest son Zhao Rongwu, the legitimate daughter Zhao Rongqing, and several children from concubines.  Haosheng gave some instructions and sent someone back to sort it out.

    "Third sister." The fourth girl, a concubine, greeted Zhao Rong respectfully.

    "What's the matter, Fourth Sister?" Against the faint light, Zhao Rongqing's face became more noble and luxurious, and her appearance, as if plated with light, became even more inviolable in the eyes of the people in front of her.

    The fourth girl also looked a little dazed, and then realized that she was rude.

    "My fifth sister is weak and has been on a bumpy road. She has been feeling uncomfortable these days. I hope I can ask my sister to give her Qiongfenglu as a gift to give her some relief."

    The fourth and fifth daughters of Prince Dingbei's palace are from the same mother, and they are all descendants of the Song family.

    "Since you are not in good health, it is extremely important." Zhao Rongqing turned to Shu He and ordered Shu He beside him, "Go and get Qiong Feng Lu with your fourth sister."

    Shuhe turned around and went into Yananxuan where Zhao Rongqing lived, took out a small exquisite porcelain vase, and handed it to the fourth girl.

    "Thank you, third sister."

    The fourth girl got itbsp; The Thirteenth Princess groaned and said: "Ninth Sister's posture is so, so wanton. Why do I have to sit so upright? It's not like I'm in the palace. It's not enough to be controlled by my mother and concubine every day. I have to be upright after finally leaving the palace."  On."

    Li Ci almost choked because of her "debauched" word. She was a little dumbfounded, "Where did you learn this word? Have you ever said that about your sister?"

    He stretched out his hand and gave a weak blow to his head.

    "Hmm." The thirteenth princess covered her forehead in pain and accused her unscrupulous sister with her eyes.

    Li Ci smiled and scolded: "Okay, don't you take care of your ADHD, so you don't have to be talked about by Empress Han every day."

    When mentioning her self-denying and upright mother-in-law, the Thirteenth Princess stuck out her tongue.

    Emperor Zhaohe, excluding the princesses who died young in the past, now has seven princesses. The eldest daughter is Princess Li Song of the Hua Dynasty, followed by the ninth daughter Yong Wang Li Ci, and then the thirteenth princess Li Xiu, and the tenth princess.  Princesses Four, Fifteen, Seventeen and Nineteen.

    "The mother-in-law is too boring." Thirteen muttered.

    Concubine Han, who lived in Duanhe Palace, came from a scholarly family, and her knowledge and etiquette were absolutely perfect. She also abided by the rules. The thirteenth princess Li Xiu, who was more of a biological child, was very active and was required by the rules every day. Li Xiu  I felt a little uncomfortable after all. Today I met Ninth Sister Li Ci who came to say hello. When he learned that she was going out, he begged to come with her. Li Ci felt a headache and took her out anyway.

    ¡°Be careful if Empress Han finds out, you will be punished when you go back.¡± Li Ci pretended to scold.

    Thirteenth Cai was not afraid of her and stuck out her tongue, "My concubine will not punish me." In fact, she felt very guilty.

    While talking, the driver had already arrived in front of Zhuliu Lane. The driver opened the curtain, and Li Ci and Shisan got off the carriage.  For convenience.  Both of them were dressed like young men. When Li Ci asked the coachman to pick them up at night, they took Thirteen to Zhuliu Lane.

    Zhuliu Lane is not as majestic as Zhuque Avenue, but only a graceful lane. From one end to the other, accompanied by red flowers and green willows, it winds up with a delicate and graceful style of the south of the Yangtze River. In spring, the weeping willows on both sides of the road hang down their slender branches.  Falling gently on the lake, it is like a lover gently stroking your face, giving people unlimited reverie.

    The people walking along the road were all richly dressed princes or scholars, their bright and bright clothes made their features look grand. They were walking, chatting, making friends, and all of them spontaneously walked deeper into Yilan Pavilion.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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