First Section 798
First Section 798
Well, if this is the case, we will have the same blessings and share the difficulties.
"Reporting to Your Majesty, this is the common intention of the minister and Marquis Wanhu. The envoy of the Kingdom of Jin has been executed on the spot by Wan Yang, the envoy of the Kingdom of Jin. What the envoy of the Kingdom of Jin said is written on the memorial. Your Majesty please decide!"
Li Zheng's indifferent expression suddenly chuckled and shook his head: "No, Wang Aiqing, you don't have the foresight. If I expected it to be good, this must be what Liu Aiqing meant, right?"
"This, it is... right!"
Wang Hezheng hesitated for a while but admitted it, he couldn't help feeling a little worried, Lord Liu, Lord Liu, you can't pretend to be confused, it's not that the lower officials don't want to share troubles with you, it's just that you can't hide it from His Majesty's eyes.
Li Zheng sighed and stood up from the chair with a complex expression, looking at the sky outside the window with his hands behind his back: "A woman, no matter what status she is, she can never change the fact that she is a woman, but today I admit that my previous views are somewhat Prejudice, the Emperor of the Kingdom of Jin is a great empress, she is sure that I don't want the two countries to fight each other now! I will suffer a lot if I underestimate women!"
Wang He was looking at the emperor's back blankly, not knowing what Li Zheng's words meant.
After a long time, the emperor turned around and nodded slightly to Wang Hezheng: "I'm sure, it's not short of three to five million taels of silver, let it go!"
"Yes, I retire!"
After Wang Hezheng left, Li Zheng sat on the dragon chair and flipped through the book about Young Master Liu.
"In the age of the weak crown, the knowledge is more far-sighted than the ordinary old man. His eyes are on the long-term plan. It seems that marrying Yan'er to you is a blessing rather than a disaster. A lonely minister will look like a lonely minister. I will Delegate power to you as much as possible, I hope you won't disappoint me!"
Suddenly closing the book, Li Zheng's eyes flashed a frightening light: "Old Zhou!"
"Your Majesty, the old slave is here!"
"Prince, Song Yu, Shangshu of the Ministry of War, and Jiang Yuanming, Shangshu of the Ministry of Households, will enter the palace to have an audience!"
"Yes!"
Li Baiyu, the kung fu prince of Banzhuxiang, was the first to arrive in the imperial study.
"My son sees my father!"
Li Zheng smiled and looked at Li Baiyu: "Excuse me, sit down!"
"My son, thank you, Father!"
"His Royal Highness drink tea!"
"Thank you, Mr. Fu!"
Li Zheng looked at Li Baiyu quietly and thought for a while: "Yu'er!"
"My son is here!"
The prince hastily put down the teacup in his hand, and replied respectfully.
Li Zheng let out a sigh of relief: "What's the right way to panic? You are the crown prince. The future master of the dragon must have the bearing of being a crown prince. When things happen, he will be in a panic. How will he deal with the world in the future? You are a dignified prince and the supreme face!" Back then, I wasn’t as calm as your brother-in-law Liu Mingzhi, but now there’s nothing wrong with just you and my father and son, if the court ministers saw you like this, how would they feel?”
When Li Baiyu heard his father scolding him, his heart flickered at first, and he suddenly thought of what Liu Mingzhi told him in the household department and what his father and queen said in front of his ears. Be an example and set a benchmark for civil and military officials!"
Hearing the prince's words, Li Zheng nodded in satisfaction: "It seems that I have learned a lot from your brother-in-law. How about it? How do you feel after getting in touch with him?"
When Li Baiyu heard Li Zheng's question, he knew that his visit to Liu Mingzhi had not been hidden from his father's eyes and ears, it should be said that he had not been hidden from any interested people in the capital.
Now that Emperor Father already knew, it would be unbeautiful if he was covering up, making Emperor Father feel that he is a dishonest person.
Li Baiyu calmed down and said, "I have a deep feeling. Although my brother-in-law is a few years younger than my son-in-law, he is the only one who sees the world. In terms of foresight and strategy, he is far better than ten son-in-laws. My son-in-law has realized his own shortcomings and is humbly accepting it." suggestion!"
Li Zheng stood up and waved to Li Baiyu: "Follow Father!"
"Yes!"
After leaving the imperial study, Li Zheng and his son stood on the pavilion outside the hall and watched the court ladies coming and going on the square in the distance. Li Zheng pointed to the guards on duty and looked at the prince: "You are not as good as you are in terms of force." Imperial Guard, you are not as good as the newly promoted Enkezi of the Hanlin Academy on the left side in terms of talent and knowledge. Do you think you can be an emperor in the future? Can you rule the world of the dragon? How do you control the rivers and mountains of hundreds of thousands of miles away? ?”
"This.... my son will definitely read poetry and books and practice martial arts diligently in the future!"
Li Zheng patted the prince on the shoulder lightly: "Yu'er, you are not only wrong, but also very wrong!"
Li Baiyu looked at Li Zheng respectfully in a daze: "My son, Yulu, please teach me, Father!"
Li Zheng stopped and stood with a majestic expression: "There is only one person who is a king. The civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty are more than ten thousand, and the people of Dalong are countless. A king can be unholy, but he must not be ignorant. , but you must get used to the way of employing people, for the ruler to rule the world, and the world will submit to you with one word, and those who submit to the world all depend on employing people, do you understand what the emperor means?"
Li Baiyu pondered for a while, but he was very happy in his heart, but he nodded lightly: "My minister understands, the father is to let my minister make good use of the ministers in the court, and naturally there will be all the civil and military officials of the court to replace my minister. Govern!"
Li Zheng smiled and nodded: "Children can be taught, but when the water is clear, there will be no fish. The Taoist saying is good. Since ancient times, black and white cannot be distinguished, such as the alternation of day and night, Yin and Yang, and gossip. There are black and white. The same is true for hundreds of officials, all white will damage the king's prestige, and all black will bring disaster to the country. To be a king is to make civil and military officials as inseparable as Yin and Yang. Loyal officials must be used well, corrupt officials must be used skillfully, black and white, white and white Black and black are just like Go, white and black are entangled and indistinguishable, only the chess player can control the overall situation!"
"I would like to obey my father's instruction!"
"Ask if you don't understand. People are not born to know. It is not shameful to understand, but pretending to understand will not only hinder yourself, but also destroy the country and society in the hands of others!"
"My son obeys the order!"
Li Zheng's face was a little melancholy: "Yu'er, there are not many emperors in the past dynasties who can live more than forty, and the father is old. I hope you can continue the game of Dalong forever, until ten thousand years! You supervise the country, one is to train you, and the other is... let’s not talk about it, go back, Song Aiqing and Jiang Aiqing should come too!"
"Yes, I would like to follow the teachings of my father!"
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Chapter 8 The Love Story is the Most Touching
"Old fellow, if you don't accept me, you came to bite me. You have become my young master's prisoner. What is there to be arrogant about? If you don't give Wanyan a face, this young master will slap you to death, believe it or not!"
"I don't know the old bastard, you dare to touch this king for a try, if this king hadn't given your majesty the commander a face, this king will make you cry and call your mother with one punch, do you believe it?"
"Hey, I don't believe it anymore!" Young Master Liu rolled up his sleeves and stared at Wanyan Chizha who was opposite him: "Let the horse come over, I beat you so hard that eight generations of your ancestors wouldn't recognize you, do you know what it means to be afraid of the young? ?”
Wanyan Chizha tucked his clothes on his belt and waved his hand at First Young Master Liu: "Young man, don't speak so arrogantly, do you know what is called ginger or old spicy? With this king's fist, you may die in your life." There is no chance to open your eyes!"
"Hey, no one can say harsh words, the old guy has the ability, you come out!"
"Come in if you have the ability, I can't beat you to death!"
The Empress yawned and patted her cherry lips with her jade hands, looking sleepily at Young Master Liu and Uncle Wanyan Chizha who were greeting each other across a cage, and gave Huier a wink.
"Hui'er, open the door for them and let them fight! Two prominent figures are as decent as shrews cursing the street."
Hui'er nodded with a suppressed smile, lifted the hem of her clothes to reveal a fine steel soft sword, held the hilt of the sword with her right hand and swung lightly, the iron chain above the prison cell between the lightning and flint broke and fell to the ground.
Young Master Liu Wanyan's scolding voices came to an abrupt end, and he stared in embarrassment at the iron chains that fell to the ground and the creaking wooden door of the cell, then turned his eyes to the side and put the soft sword back into the sword Hui'er's eyes dodged a little.
It was as if the heavenly moat had finally parked the cell where the two of them were separated, Liu Dashao and Young Master Liu, in the innermost part.
Young Master Liu tilted his head and clasped his nostrils, Wanyan Chizha rubbed his chin with his head up, living up to the appearance that he just left you to die!
The queen stretched her waist, showing her flawless figure.
Lianbu moved lightly to the middle of Young Master Liu, Wan Yan and Chizha, looked at each other for a few times and let out a sigh of relief.
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