A person's appearance can sometimes be a good mask. This is the truth that Zhong Lishuo came to when he faced ministers in his previous life. Her overly romantic appearance has established an image of an emperor who likes romantic affairs and ignores political affairs in many people's minds. When she first ascended the throne, the powerful ministers controlled the government, she used this face to numb all the ministers, smiling and ignoring political affairs, watching the powerful ministers fight each other for interests, and seemed to compromise when they could not get any. The person who pushed the queen came up and took back the power in his hand little by little.
The mother who raised her not only taught her shakuhachi, but also taught her a truth. To be born as a human being, you must straighten your chest and live with dignity in this world. Even after Zhong Lishuo met many people who gave up their dignity in order to live, she did not forget this sentence.
Even for these words, she put down a part of her pure self, to cater to, to deal with, just so that the people who respected herself as the emperor could live in the world with dignity.
There is clothing to wear, food to eat, and the ability to stand up and walk without having to kneel and beg. There are books to read, as well as romances that they can get in touch with. This is what she should do as an emperor. If she were a little better, in ten or eight years, with the support of the Queen, she might really be able to be the master of ZTE, so that she could match the words "Zhao De You Lao, Wen Sheng Zhou" in the word "Zhao". Da" instead of "beautiful in appearance" as the queen said.
It's just that her life is not very good, or it may be too sinful, after all, she is not worthy of that word.
But it doesn't matter, the queen did it. Since the day she woke up, she had been lying in bed for half a month, and she felt that all the previous life had disappeared with her body. The only thing she can remember is Zitong alone.
Her queen is the only person in the world she can't let go, whether it's respect or love.
Being born into the royal family was something she could not choose. Before she was sixteen, she thought optimistically that at least she could choose what kind of person she would be. So she became Young Master Seeing Lu, a little medicine boy in a broken temple.
After the age of sixteen, she thought optimistically, at least what kind of prince she could become. But the prince did not do it for a year before she ascended the throne.
The king of a country is extremely noble, although he can only be the emperor, but now she can really go on according to her choice. But the reality is very cruel, Zhong Lishuo can only think more optimistically, even if it is not the same as expected, as long as she works hard, she will definitely succeed in the end. She is good at facing all misfortunes and sufferings with a smile, so in the end, when she can only choose to die, she is still optimistic that at least she can choose how to die.
She had too few choices in her life, but she never regretted it every time.
The only time she regretted was that in front of the palace gate in the early summer of that year, she did not say that to the queen. Because at that time, she felt that she still had more than ten years, but she never thought that her life could be so short.
So, she never even thought about the election.
Now that I think about it, I don't even know if I'm sorry or happy. I regret not telling, and I am afraid that after telling the queen, I will remember the love of a dead soul and feel guilty.
When she was burning in the flames, she was thinking that if there was still a chance, she would say anything, and then she would really have a chance to choose again.
No, there are many, many options.
So much that she can live happily in this world with dignity.
She knew that she was sixteen years old, she knew how to face her teachers, she knew how to face her parents, she knew how to face her elder sister, and she knew how to deal with Jinpaowei. Therefore, Zhong Lishuo, who never forgot who he was when facing the servants, chose his own way.
She is Le Zhengsu, the young master of Zhenbei Hou's mansion. She wanted to show her sincerity in finding people, so she showed a non-disgusting expression at the right time, just as she had faced those ambitious and powerful officials, and asked, "Although I don't know who The name of the adult, but I remember her appearance. And I told her who I am, my name is Le Zhengsu, the second son of Zhenbei Hou. So, can you write a notice for me, I remember the Secretary When there is a lost property in the department, you can put up a poster. I really want to thank that adult, so you can write a poster for me, saying that the thank you gift I gave her is in the department, okay?"
The sixteen-year-old boy spoke with sincerity and sincerity, and the servant in the crimson official uniform was dumbfounded by her seemingly righteous but very wrong remarks. After a while, the kind-hearted servants laughed dumbly and said, "Little Master, that was only posted when you were missing and found, or when you were looking for a revelation. How can you be like this..." The notice board in the Department Office is full every day. Looking for someone to find the yamen.
"Let's talk about it, what does that lord look like and what characteristics does he have on his body? There are a lot of Nanmen lords who went to Yulong Pavilion last night. But if you look carefully, it's not impossible to find them." Xu Shi She is naive and cute enough, or perhaps the name of the Marquis of Zhenbei is useful, and the servants who are impatient to take care of trivial matters actually want to help her find someone.
Zhong Lishuo thought to himself that the face of the queen who changed face last night was so plain that she didn't even recognize it, which made her describe the appearance of the queen. Besides, even if you say it, you will definitely not find it. Moreover, Zhong Lishuo didn't expect to find the Queen at the South Gate at all. She only hoped that someone would notice her, preferably those who followed the Queen. It would be great to meet her.
Firmly implementing the plan that could be made by her age and her identity, Zhong Lishuo held her gift box like this and continued to talk to the servants. As time passed, all the people in the department who were dealing with affairs noticed it and began to give her advice.
After knowing that she is Le Zhengying's younger brother, the servants said: "Lord Lezheng is friends with our Lord Yang Yuting from the South Gate. Lord Yang is the deputy commander of Jinpaowei and supervises many adults. Young master may wish to let Lord Lezheng. Ask him to ask."
Someone else said that the young master came here to repay his kindness, and he was so enthusiastic.
Others ridiculed that the young master was in such a hurry, I was afraid that he had fallen in love with the Lord Jinpaowei.
Zhong Lishuo just held the small gift box and stood at the side door of the reception area of the Department Office, listening to the adults giving her advice. I have to say that this group of golden robe guards who are on duty during the Chinese New Year are really too leisurely in this dynasty of the country and the people.
When Yang Yuting, the deputy commander of the South Gate, arrived at the office and put up a sign, when he skipped work and went out to make an appointment, the news of the office had already run a round.
Today is a very good day. On the first day of the new year, Yang Yuting sorted out his Suzaku clothes and walked to the side door of the reception desk of the department hall with great satisfaction, and started the wandering on the first day of the first month. When he walked to the side door, he was attracted by a little red horse.
Oh, this thick mane, this bright red hair, and the appearance of a god horse, no matter how you look at it, it looks like he has coveted Le Zhengying for a long time but never refused to give him the blood without a shadow.
When he looked again, he saw the young man beside the side door of the department hall. That tall little body, that handsome little appearance, that tender crimson robe, this familiar face, I am afraid it is not the younger brother of Le Zhengying's family who has never shown his face.
Yang Yuting paused and looked again, driven by curiosity, unexpectedly walked towards Zhong Lishuo.
As soon as he walked in, he heard someone from the door say, "Young Master, if you just say that, I'm afraid it will be difficult to find."
What is this kid looking for? Thinking of this, Deputy Commander Yang, who has always been fond of listening to gossip and meddling, blurted out, "Little brother, what are you looking for?"
The young man's voice rang in his ears, Zhong Lishuo turned around, and a handsome and suave man came into his eyes. She hadn't seen anyone before, and was hesitating whether to answer the call, when she heard the servant behind her say, "I've seen Commander Yang, this is the young son of the Marquis of Zhenbei. I'm here to find someone."
When Zhong Lishuo heard it, he knew in his heart that this was the friend of the eldest sister Le Zhengying, Mr. Yang Yuting. So she bowed and saluted, and said, "I have seen Master Yang."
She looks very similar to Le Zhengying and looks immature. Yang Yuting wondered if Le Zhengying, 16, was so cute. Thinking about it like this, Yang Yuting's mood became more and more charming, and the look in Zhong Lishuo's eyes became much more amiable.
"You are Ah Ying's younger brother? Is your name Su? Who are you looking for? Let me know. Maybe I can help you find it."
The young man in front of him exuded a friendly atmosphere, perhaps it was an illusion, Zhong Lishuo even saw a hint of attentiveness in his eyes. Maybe the eldest sister has a good relationship with him, but I really don't talk about it casually. Zhong Lishuo thought about it, and told everything from the perspective of Le Zhengsu.
Yang Yuting listened to her with great interest, touched her chin and nodded her head in thought, "Well... let's just leave it to me, and I'll ask you tomorrow."
He agreed so readily that Zhong Lishuo was a little surprised. But soon she became happy, nodded, and bowed her hands in another salute, "Then I will trouble Master Yang, and I also ask Master Yang to find the kind-hearted Master."
"Small thing." Yang Yuting smiled and reached out to take Zhong Lishuo's small gift box. He couldn't help but look at the bright red horse and asked, "Is that horse given to you by your sister?"
"Well, it's a gift from my sister." Zhong Lishuo nodded.
Yang Yuting snorted and looked at him two more times, the regret in his eyes was very obvious. Zhong Lishuo looked at his eyes, quickly understood, and said with a smile, "Does Master Yang also like Feiying? I like it too."
"I like it, of course I like it." Yang Yuting, who likes to collect BMWs, nodded and looked at Zhong Lishuo with sympathy, "You named it? Feiying, it's very suitable. This is a rare BMW. You must treat it well."
This tone, as if Hong Ying used to be his. Zhong Lishuo nodded clearly, and Yang Yuting put away the pity that he could not ask for, and said with a smile: "Okay, I will help you with the matter, you can go back quickly, it's a bit cold today. , don't hurt your body." He knew that Ah Ying's younger disciple was not very healthy.
Zhong Lishuo thanked him again, and after meeting the servants one by one, he turned over and got on the little red horse named Fei Ying, and went home at ease.
Yang Yuting is an adult from Nanmen, and she will ask other things when she asks such a question. In short, those who go up to the second floor will always know that this is something for the Queen. The emperor's things will always be kept until he asks for his will. Well, it all depends on whether the Queen accepts it or not.
The probability of half and half is already extremely high, maybe the queen can really receive her New Year's gift this year. Besides, it doesn't matter if you don't receive it this time, there will always be another time.
The young man with hope swayed across the Nanmen Long Street and drove briskly towards his home.