The Emperor is Expecting!

Chapter 7

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Hearing that Hua Ling was going to compose a poem, Ji Hou was startled, she knew Hua Ling's background, after Yang married into Kangle's mansion, she hated Hua Ling so much, so she came to Ji Hou to discuss a solution. The two murmured and discussed for a long time before they came up with the current solution.

When Mrs. Yang married into Kangleguo's mansion, Hualing was still young, and she couldn't walk steadily, and she still couldn't speak fully. Such a child who is like a blank sheet of paper, won't let her splash ink on it? What kind of person does she want him to grow into? What kind of person does such a young child know about good and bad? Why? know what? Even if she said salt was sweet, he would believe sugar if she said it was salty.

She didn't beat him or scold him, but she taught him to be a waste who didn't understand anything. Even if he scolded a few words occasionally, he would keep saying that it was for his own good. Instead of holding grudges, he would be grateful to her. Attacking the enemy mentally is far more powerful than physically attacking the enemy.

Yang's treatment of Hualing in this way really achieved many unexpected gains. Now, when it comes to Yang's, everyone has to give a thumbs up and praise Yang's stepmother for being a good stepmother. Moreover, Yang has already taught Hua Ling to be what she wanted. Except for that face, which looked okay, there was nothing redeeming about it. And he is obedient to himself, even if he is asked to give up the seat of the eldest son of the Duke of Kangle Kingdom in the future, he will agree.

In fact, Yang wanted Hua Ling to become a bit of a jerk, the kind who would bully men and women outside, eat, drink, whore and gamble, act recklessly, and do all kinds of evil things, and then kill himself. But Yang was afraid that Hua Ling's temperament would be unstable when she was young. If she met someone after leaving the mansion, she would be instigated and would not listen to her, so she detained Hua Ling in the mansion. What Ling said nonsense.

It is indeed beneficial to do this, Hua Ling has become more obedient, but another consequence of doing this is that Hua Ling is cowardly, and she no longer dares to go out of the house to meet people. He didn't even dare to leave the gate of the mansion, so how could he go outside and do mischief

Naturally, all these successors knew about it, otherwise how could they have agreed to marry Hua Ling to Yan Shi

Thinking of this, he hurriedly stopped him: "Your Majesty, please let the couple go back to rest earlier. They must be tired from handling their marriage recently."

"Empress Mother, I'm not tired." In order to show that she was really not tired, Hua Ling deliberately puffed up her chest again, "Since the emperor wants to listen to my son's poems, I won't be tired no matter how tired I am."

Emperor Chongjin chatted happily with Hua Ling, naturally he didn't want to put him back so soon: "Then let's make a song."

Hua Ling looked around in the hall, then lowered his head and thought for a while, then slowly said: "The imperial palace is so beautiful."

When Emperor Chongjin heard the first sentence, his expression was exactly the same as that of Yan Shi when he heard it last night. Before he was completely surprised, he heard Hualing continue: "Of course the empress is the prettiest."

After that, she really wanted to find a crack in the ground to sneak in. Why did she forget to tell her sister not to let him show off his literary talent so easily.

"Father is also good-looking."

Yan Shi pondered in his heart, did he only use good-looking words to describe beauty

"See father and mother."

"I'm so happy."

Emperor Chongjin was so shocked that he was speechless.

"Bless the father and the mother."

"Laughing and laughing all the time,"

"I have a good mood every day."

Yan Shi said, yes, there are four more sentences than what I wrote in the palace last night, which is worthy of praise.

Jihou's face was so dark that it couldn't be darker, and Emperor Chongjin had recovered from the shock. Can this mess be called poetry? I'm afraid that seven-year-old children can do better than him. But looking at Hualing's smiling face and his big eyes begging for praise, Emperor Chongjin coughed lightly: "Not bad, not bad. This doggerel is well done, easy to understand, concise and clear. Zi Tong, you Say yes?"

Afterwards, she hurriedly nodded repeatedly: "Not bad, not bad, Wang Hao's poem is really wonderful. Thank you!"

Hualing received many rewards again.

Hua Ling happily kowtowed and thanked, and then asked: "Father, do you think my son's literary talents can be admitted to Jinshi?"

The Emperor of Ninth Five-Year is also a little bit stumped, seeing that Hualing looks like a child, he can't hurt the child's confidence too much, but it's not good to deceive the child.

"My lord, I heard that there was another case of disappearance today?" Emperor Chongjin was worried that he didn't know what to say, and then diverted the topic in a timely manner, "A corpse was found in the pond in the west of the city this morning? The deceased But the person who disappeared before?"

Just as Yan was about to answer, Hua Ling asked suspiciously: "How does the queen mother know that a corpse was found in the pond in the west of the city? I also know about this. We were just leaving the palace in the morning. A very beautiful son Come and tell us."

After that, I felt a little bit in my heart, the harem is not allowed to interfere in politics, this has been a rule since ancient times. She was anxious to change the subject just now, so she said this matter.

Naturally, Yan Yan would not let go of such an opportunity: "That's right, mother, the ministers only found out about this news before entering the palace, and the news of mother's mother is really fast."

After that, he became a little annoyed: "What do you mean!"

"literal meaning."

Emperor Chongjin put the tea heavily on the table, and the two of them stopped talking at the moment.

"Father, what's the matter, Father?" Hua Ling trembled in fright, "Yes, is it true that the son-in-law can't be admitted to the Jinshi? There, the ministers don't take the imperial examination. My mother said that even if the son-in-law doesn't enter the court and become an official , and the delicious and spicy ones are still the same.”

When Hua Ling spoke, Emperor Chongjin's expression softened a little. But after listening to what he said later, Emperor Chongjin frowned indiscernibly: "Your mother said that she can't be an official in the court, but she still eats popular food and drinks spicy food?" He suddenly remembered the sentence Hua Ling said before, "Like us. People with this kind of family status should not compete with those poor children for the Jinshi quota. They are all pitiful, and they just point to being an official to live a good life." So he asked: "Who do you care about becoming an official in the court?" What did your mother tell you?"

Then I became a little anxious: "Your Majesty—"

Emperor Chongjin's voice was low and majestic: "Zitong!"

"My mother said that being an official is of course for living a good life." Hua Ling said, "Let yourself and the whole family eat well and drink spicy food, and do whatever you want."

After that, she still couldn't help interjecting: "Princess, don't talk nonsense, if you say something wrong, you will lose your head."

Hua Ling shrunk her neck subconsciously: "I didn't talk nonsense, what I said was true, that's what my mother told me, I never lie, if the father and the queen don't believe it, then they will be called Invite my mother and let her tell you."

"Presumptuous!" Ji Hou was very angry, how could a smart person like her sister raise such a stupid person, don't you know what to say and what not to say

Yan Shi stood aside and enjoyed watching the show happily: "Is the empress mother angry? I think the princess's idea is good. I will find out when I invite my mother-in-law."

Hua Ling was frightened and hurriedly said: "Why are you angry, Queen Mother? Wasn't it fine just now? You're so scared."

"Zitong, don't talk too much without my order," Emperor Chongjin glanced at Ji, then looked at Hualing and said, "Since being an official is only for the sake of being popular and spicy, why does the court want these officials? "

"Then my mother didn't say that." Hua Ling thought for a while, "Father, I will tell you after my son goes back and asks my mother."

Emperor Chongjin said "OK" and said a few words to him, then let him go back with Yanshi.

"Father," Yan said, "I want to meet Huo Jia."

Princess Huojia was only seventeen years old, and she was born to the same son as Yan Shi, who was born in the Yuan Dynasty, and the Yuan Dynasty only had this son and a daughter.

After Yanxi left the palace to build a mansion, he was not allowed to enter the palace without an edict. Speaking of which, he hadn't seen his younger sister for a long time, but Emperor Chongjin had already refused because Princess Jia had something to do, and he didn't even bother to make excuses for anything.

Ban Yan couldn't do it, so he had to come out of Feishuang Hall with Hua Ling. What Hua Ling said was really not good for King Zhao's faction, especially when he made it clear that his successor would be involved in politics.

Although nothing can be changed now, all kinds of small mistakes will add up like snowballs.

Yan Yan looked at the sky, white clouds rolled over, the sky in the imperial city should change.

Looking at his little princess again, it seems to be more pleasing to the eye than before.

"Brother, I miss the dumb mother." As soon as she stepped into the gate of Prince Ruiying's mansion, Hua Ling tugged at Yan's wide sleeve robe and shook it gently.

"Dumb mother?" Yan Shi was taken aback for a moment, there was no such person in the mansion, and then she thought that Hua Ling should have brought her from Kangle Palace.

"Well," Hua Ling's face was a little red, and she lowered her head slightly, maybe a little embarrassed, "The dumb mother is my biological mother's wet nurse. Later, after my mother died of illness, she took care of me. Although the dumb mother can't She speaks and can't read, but she is very kind to me. I haven't been separated from her for so many years. It's the longest time since I got married yesterday. I really miss her. Brother, Do you know where the dumb mother is?"

Yan Yan really didn't know, so she called the housekeeper to ask, and the housekeeper found the dumb mother.

"Dumb mama!" Hua Ling was very happy when she saw the dumb mama coming, and ran towards her with open arms, as if she wanted to hug her, but she was not in the mood because of the banquet.

Yan Shi looked at the dumb nanny, about sixty years old, thin and thin, with gray hair and a little bowed back, and saw a smile in Hua Ling's eyes. Grabbing Hua Ling's shoulders, he looked up and down, gestured with his hands, and seemed to be asking how he was doing.

These two people don't look like masters and servants, they look like grandparents. Yan Shi sighed, how long has it been since he enjoyed such family happiness.

"Qingji," Yan Shi asked the butler standing beside him, "How many maids and servants did the princess bring as a dowry?"

Qingji replied: "If you go back to the prince, besides this dumb nanny, there are two maidservants, two young servants."

Yan Shi ordered: "Leave the dumb mother to serve the princess, and let the others do chores."

Qingji naturally knew what the banquet meant, so he was busy with it.