"What do you want to say when you stand up, what does it look like on your knees?"
Dacheng is a state of etiquette. Even between rulers and ministers, they don't always kneel and kneel all the time. In addition, Emperor Longfeng was not a pompous emperor, so there were even fewer occasions for kneeling.
"You... beat up your brother?" Emperor Longfeng thought to himself, his son is so well-behaved, he must be a demon.
"Father, your son is the kind of person who doesn't respect his elder brother." King Chen quickly said, "My son has not done anything recently, I am kneeling here to beg you, just looking for something to do."
"What's the matter?" Emperor Longfeng looked at him suspiciously: "Is there really no trouble?"
"I'm a married man, what kind of trouble can I cause." King Chen moved his knees: "Father, what do you think of Ming Jiuzhu?"
"Pure and kind, sincere, and innocent." More importantly, he still stubbornly thinks that you are the best man in the world, which he, a father, can't say: "The Ming family is full of loyalty, you You are lucky to have such a princess."
"My father said this, it proves that our father and son are heart-to-heart, and even have the same thoughts." King Chen picked up the futon, walked to Emperor Longfeng, threw the futon on the ground, knelt down, and stretched out his hand to put Emperor Longfeng's thigh on his knees. Hug: "Since you are so satisfied with your daughter-in-law, you make an exception and ask your son to take her back to Ming's house the day after tomorrow."
Looking down at his son who was cheating with his legs, Emperor Longfeng suddenly thought that on the day he ascended the throne, Du Qing was also cheating like this, asking him to play behind his back.
Among all the princes and princesses, he is the only one who still regards him as a father, and the eyes of others looking at him are looking at the symbol of the highest imperial power.
"Your daughter-in-law wants to go back?" Emperor Longfeng didn't ask him to get up, he sat on the dragon chair and let his son hug his legs.
"Which bride doesn't want to go back to her mother's house, she has a simple mind, and even if she thinks about it, she won't say it. But who is the son? It's your son. I have learned ten percent from you about loving people around you. Even if you don't say it, I can see it." Chen Dynasty smiled ingratiatingly: "Fang Cai Erchen has already complimented her on Haikou, saying that he will take her back. You can't just watch Erchen and lose face in front of the princess."
"It's all right." Emperor Longfeng lazily took a sip of tea: "You live in the Qilin Palace, I can't see you when you're embarrassed."
"Father." King Chen hugged Emperor Longfeng's thigh even tighter: "If you don't promise me, I'll kneel here and won't leave."
"It's time for others to come and see, you look like you're scumbag." Emperor Longfeng was laughed at by his son and kicked him lightly with the other foot: "Get up quickly, what does it look like."
"You agreed?" King Chen didn't let go.
"Royal rules cannot be changed, even you are no exception." Emperor Longfeng took a token for leaving the palace from Liu Zhongbao and handed it to King Chen: "But if you take the princess out of the palace to play, you accidentally pass by. The Ming family, by the way, have a lunch at the Ming family, and no one cares."
"Thank you, Father." King Chen took the token and stood up neatly: "You must be the best father and the most wise emperor in the world."
"Don't flatter me, get along with the princess well after you go back. Husband and wife are one body, she treats you with sincerity, you can't bear her." Emperor Longfeng pointed to a futon on the ground: "Take this thing away too. "
"Okay, Royal Father." King Chen picked up the futon: "You are busy with government affairs, so your son won't fight..."
"Wait." Emperor Longfeng raised his hand, and Liu Zhongbao set up a chair beside him.
"Look at these documents and tell me what to do." Emperor Longfeng saw his reluctance, and chuckled: "I suddenly remembered that you are still being punished. I heard from the palace province, you I have customized a lot of spring clothes and summer clothes, and the materials are very particular…”
"My son is willing to share the worries and relieve the troubles of the father and the emperor." King Chen lifted his robe and sat down: "This is my son's honor."
Alas, the old man is so compromising.
"Miss." The spring equinox waited for Jiuzhu to take a bath, and changed into the palace dress that smelled of hot pot: "The province in the palace sent a new set of jewelry, saying that it was custom-made for you by the empress, would you like to try it?"
In just two days, the private treasury of the Kylin Palace was almost filled with gifts. The concubines and concubines of the palaces, the princes and princesses, and the royal family members all sent gifts.
All kinds of rare objects flow into the Kylin Palace like flowing water. This is also the first time that she has faced the high status of King Chen in the harem.
"The queen mother specially made it for me?" Jiuzhu said quickly, "Bring it to me quickly."
When he opened the jewelry box, there was a whole set of jewelry head and face, exquisite workmanship, Jiuzhu understood: "My mother has prepared jewelry for me to wear when I go back to the door in advance."
The spring equinox was surprised: "The Empress, did you guess that the prince will take you home?"
What surprised her even more was that the empress had guessed what the prince was doing, and not only did not stop her, but instead did everything for the young lady in advance.
The more noble the family, the more they value the rules. As the most honorable woman in Dacheng, the Empress is so considerate and tolerant to the young lady. How many mothers-in-law can do this
"Because the Queen Mother and Her Royal Highness are both gentle people." Jiuzhu rubbed the gem on the phoenix hairpin: "Gentle and kind people have the same mind."
"It's so nice." The Spring Equinox smiled: "The empress and the lord treat you so well, the lord and madam will definitely be relieved."
"Did my father and mother worry about me marrying His Highness before?" Jiuzhu looked up at the spring equinox in surprise: "They didn't tell me."
"As a parent, no matter who your daughter marries, you can't be completely relieved." The Spring Equinox didn't mention the rumors about King Chen outside: "But if they see that your marriage is going well, they will slowly relax. "
"I understand." Jiuzhu nodded thoughtfully, "I know what to do when I go home the day after tomorrow."
What do you know, miss
The spring equinox looked at the young lady suspiciously, suspecting that she might be thinking crookedly.
Three hours later, the spring equinox glanced out the window: "Miss, it's already dark. I don't know when the prince will come back, why don't you have dinner first?"
"I'm not hungry yet." Jiuzhu shook her head: "You go to eat first, you don't need to accompany me."
"Miss." The Spring Equinox knew that she wanted to wait for King Chen to come back, so she sighed helplessly: "I just used the meat soup, and I'm not hungry now."
"Then you go down and rest for a while." Jiuzhu smiled: "How was it at home in the past, how are we in the palace, and I don't need to be by your side all the time, and I don't pay attention to that."
"Then this servant will go to the kitchen first and bring you a bowl of Tremella soup." She turned around and went out at the spring equinox, and felt someone blowing past her like the wind. She quickly turned around and found that it was King Chen who had just hurried past her.
"Ming Xiaozhu, I'm back." King Chen walked in front of Jiuzhu and found that her long hair was all scattered behind her, and she took back her hand that was about to rub her head: "Have you taken a bath?"
"Yeah." Jiuzhu nodded.
"Come here, wait for this king to wash." After instructing the palace staff, King Chen took out the exit token from his sleeve: "The day after tomorrow, we will leave the palace to see our father-in-law and mother-in-law."
He looked relaxed, as if this token was not obtained by him kneeling and begging, but also by reviewing a bunch of memorials.
"Your Highness is amazing." Jiu Zhu picked up the token and looked at it, and found that there was a dragon mark on it.
"It's a small matter, what I told you can't be done." King Chen washed his hands in the copper basin brought by the eunuch, stretched out his hand and rubbed the top of her hair several times, showing a satisfied smile.
"Can you have dinner?" He straightened his messed hair, and withdrew his hand in an unfulfilled manner: "My father left me to do some work in Taiyang Palace, so I came back late."
Originally, the father wanted to keep him for dinner. He was worried that Jiuzhu would wait for him to go back for dinner, so he rushed back without stopping.
"Not yet." Jiuzhu asked the palace servants to serve dinner: "Just enough to accompany His Highness to eat."
King Chen and Jiuzhu had a happy dinner, stayed up late and worked overtime. The official who received the memorial, but found something was wrong.
The handwriting of some memorials is not very similar to His Majesty's handwriting.
How could His Majesty allow others to ghostwrite the memorabilia
As a courtier, it is inevitable that you will think more. His Majesty is in good health, and the commander of the Guard is loyal to His Majesty. It stands to reason that no one dares to cross His Majesty and review these memorials.
"Haven't you ever thought that these memorials were approved by a certain prince?" an official said, "This handwriting is vigorous and powerful, and it has something to say, and it looks like a talented person."
"Lord Wang is right." Another official nodded: "Which prince is it?"
"His Royal Highness King Huai is mature and stable, but I have seen his handwriting, and it doesn't quite resemble his."
"His Royal Highness An's personality is gentle, and this His Highness's opinions are direct and sharp, and it is not His Royal Highness's style to deal with things."
"Could it be King Jing?"
King Jing didn't like to talk too much, and his appearance could barely be called handsome, but compared with the Fourth Prince and King Chen, he was much inferior. His whole person is unremarkable, and it is difficult for people to notice him at ordinary times.
As for the fourth prince, everyone did not consider this possibility at all. His Majesty has already cut off his title as a bald prince, how could he let him touch the memorial.
It seems that this person is likely to be His Royal Highness King Jing.
"Why haven't you thought that it might be King Chen?" a young official asked: "Your Majesty loves King Chen the most, and it is very likely that he will be approved."
"Impossible!" Several officials denied in unison: "King Chen has no knowledge and skills, how could he write such beautiful characters."
"The adults have seen the words of His Royal Highness King Chen?" Seeing that they were so sure, the young officials cupped their hands and smiled: "The officials are ignorant, and the adults laughed."
Several adults: "..."
They seemed to have never cared about King Chen's handwriting.
However, a prince who can stun a teacher should... probably... It's impossible to write a good handwriting, right
More importantly, King Chen enjoys so much, and he has no knowledge or skills, so how could he make such an insightful decision.
"Impossible, impossible." They shook their heads frantically: "It can't be him."
I believe that an ignorant, arrogant and domineering prince can criticize the memorial so well, it is better to believe that it will rain red.
"Hello everyone." Li En, Minister of Rites, walked into the room. Seeing the solemn expressions of the six officials on duty at night, he asked, "What's wrong?"
"Li Shangshu." When the officials saw Li En, they handed a memorial to him: "His Royal Highness Chen has been in the Ministry of Rites for a while, do you see the handwriting on it, does it look like what His Royal Highness Chen Wang wrote?"
Li En glanced up and nodded with a smile: "It is the handwriting of His Royal Highness King Chen."
Before he finished speaking, he saw several adults with pale expressions, as if struck by lightning.
"Everyone, are you feeling unwell?"
"it's okay no problem."
They have to be calm and think of the best in everything.
Perhaps the decision was made by His Majesty, and King Chen just copied His Majesty's remarks in the memorial.