Wind rises time and space gate

Chapter 421 Unintentional
In the imperial study room, the only sound was the sound of Emperor Zhizheng reading the memorials. Liu Qi was grinding his ink beside him, his movements could not be more gentle.

Zhao Guangyuan paid his respects and stood in the main hall with his hands down without speaking.

Emperor Zhizheng glanced at him from time to time but did not speak.

Liu Qi secretly looked at the King of Yue and couldn't help but sigh. These two father and son are always comparing who can hold their breath the most every time they meet. If you don't speak, I won't speak either.

If another highness cares about the emperor's health, food, and sleep, and reminds the emperor not to be tired, and talks about his current situation, he is afraid that the emperor will forget him.

But this King of Yue... you opened your mouth, instead of flattering, you greeted him and expressed concern for the emperor. How could the emperor be unhappy? Once you are happy, are you afraid that you will lose your favor?
It is true that the emperor is not in a hurry, but the eunuch is. Liu Qi couldn't help but sigh again.

Perhaps Liu Qi's resentment was too great. Emperor Zhizheng stopped reading the memorial and looked at the King of Yue, "I heard that you are looking for a candidate for the heir apparent?"

Thinking that there would be no one to offer sacrifices to Queen Zhenshun in the future, Emperor Zhengzheng went through all the descendants of the relatives and descendants of the royal family. I thought it would be a good idea to help with the details.

Zhao Guangyuan didn't even raise his head, "I don't mean that."

"If you don't have this intention, how can there be such a buzz outside? You also said that you want to adopt Ping Shuo, the successor of Prince Lu's family."

"Brother Five Emperors only has two sons, so I wouldn't do anything to steal people's flesh and blood."

"Then who do you want to succeed?"

Emperor Zhengzheng would of course prefer to adopt one from his own lineage to be his heir to Queen Zhenshun, but he does not have many sons and few legitimate grandchildren. He is also afraid that Queen Zhenshun will be unhappy underground. .

"I said, I don't have this idea. Outsiders like to spread rumors, and I can't silence others."

Emperor Zhizheng looked at him steadily, his expression did not seem to be hypocritical, "Could it be that you have thought about succeeding Lin's nephew?"

Emperor Zhizheng frowned. "Lin's nephew, no matter how much you value him, his surname is Lin, and I won't agree to it." This Lin has only been married into the palace for a short time, but she already wants to benefit her mother's family, hum.

Zhao Guangyuan clenched his fist tightly. If he hadn't allowed those people to do such things to him, how could he not even dare to disclose Chang Zhi's identity.

His voice rose slightly, "My son, I said, I don't want to take over. Now the people who are looking for the miracle doctor have not withdrawn!"

Emperor Zhizheng was stunned, what does this mean? The people sent to various places to search for gods have not been withdrawn yet? Are you still hoping for a miracle to happen? He glanced at him.

Zhao Guangyuan seemed a little embarrassed by his glance and turned to leave.

"Come back!" Emperor Zhizheng called to him, "I haven't finished speaking yet." When did his patience become so bad?

"In that case, I will ask the imperial physician to check on you later. We will talk about the inheritance later."

"No need."

Why not? Do you want the imperial doctor to see you, or are you talking about the inheritance?
"How many times have I seen the imperial doctor at the imperial hospital, and it's still like this? Father, do you want to have someone humiliate your son again?" Zhao Guangyuan's voice was filled with anger.

Although he knew that he had a son, he only had this heir in so many years. He and Xia'er worked hard day and night, but the seeds they planted just didn't sprout. How could he not hate the person who harmed him in his heart.

Which man in the world doesn't want to be illustrious and have abundant offspring?
The hatred in his heart over the years has made him breathless. Every time he enters the palace, the suppressed hatred comes up.

Liu Qi was so frightened by his sudden sad and angry tone that he couldn't even scratch his ink, and Emperor Zhizheng was also stunned.

Xu Shi felt guilty, and his voice softened a bit, "That's all, just go as you want." He then ordered Liu Qi, "The Craftsmanship Bureau has sent a few new sets of noodles. You pick two sets and give them to Princess Yue, and then Pick out some jade jewelry to give to the princess’s nephew.”

Liu Qi hurriedly responded and went down to prepare. Zhao Guangyuan thanked him lightly, turned around and left. Before he could cross the threshold, he saw the fourteenth emperor's younger brother who had just been named the King of Guards walk in.

"Brother Seventh Emperor."

"Yeah." She glanced at him, nodded, and walked out without saying anything.

While waiting for Liu Qi to receive the reward at the door, he heard that the emperor was chatting with King Wei in the imperial study, "You have been very busy these days? Your mother-in-law said that you have not come to the palace to see her for several days."

"The Ministry of War has been busy doing accounting these days. I have been caught working for several days. The person in charge of the accounting books died two days ago. All the accounts he made have to be accounted for."

"Why did you die suddenly?"

"He said he died suddenly at home after drinking too much."

Zhao Guangyuan's lips curled up mockingly, and Liu Qi, who came over with a few boxes in his hands, thought he had seen it wrong. "His Royal Highness the King of Yue."

Zhao Guangyuan calmed down, reached out to take it, stuffed another purse into Liu's hands, and quickly walked down the steps with the box in hand. Without any nostalgia, he turned around and left the palace.

It is already the middle of the ninth month of the lunar calendar, the autumn wind is in full swing in the capital, and the chill is obvious.

Lin Zhaoxia summoned all the stewards to discuss matters, charcoal was to be purchased, the guards, servants, and staff in the mansion were all to prepare autumn clothes, and fabrics were to be purchased. In the kitchen, we also need to stock up on autumn and winter supplies.

Daqi is not as convenient as modern shopping. Once the snow falls, the prices of many things will rise, and you may not be able to buy them if you have money, so you have to stock up early.

How much to prepare is also a question. If you prepare too much, if it is not stored well, it will cost money if it breaks.

Moreover, the Yue Prince's Mansion had only been opened for a few months, and there was no old practice to follow. It was rare to go to the Lu Prince's Mansion and ask more questions at the Jiang Mansion.

Lin Zhaoxia often feels overwhelmed by the complicated household chores.

"You're back?" He just returned to the room. As soon as he lay down on the couch and spread out, he saw Zhao Guangyuan coming in with several boxes in his hands, "The emperor didn't teach you a lesson, did he?"

"No." Zhao Guangyuan put the box on the table, sat down next to her, and loosened her muscles and bones with forceful and gentle movements. Lin Zhaoxia's eyes were so comfortable that she narrowed her eyes and directed him here and there from time to time.

"Why did the emperor summon you to the palace?"

"Ask me about the inheritance. People outside are saying that I want to adopt Ping Shuo from Prince Lu's family."

"Ah?" Lin Zhaoxia wanted to turn over and sit up, but he pushed her down. "I refused." He said a few words to her.

After hearing this, Lin Zhaoxia softened and lay back on the couch, "It's good what you said. Firstly, we didn't give up hope and paralyzed the outside world. Secondly, there were so many people outside that we sent people from overseas. In the future, the restaurant There is something new and strange in the shop, and there is a reason for it.”

"Yeah." It was a long time agony that even though he and Xia'er were their biological children, they could only stay in the palace as a son with a different surname.

"Is this a reward from the emperor? Is there anyone who has grown up?" After a while, the two of them looked through the emperor's rewards.

It is indeed the work of the master craftsmen in the palace. The two pairs of headdresses are shining and the workmanship is exquisite. "How come there are still those who have grown up? Give such a good jade pendant? We have made a profit."

Zhao Guangyuan snorted, "He gives a lot of gifts to King Qin's sons. Even King Jin's one-year-old son has his own treasury."

"We won't compete with them. Just live our own little life." "Yeah."

The next day, after court, Zhao Guangyuan went to the Sinong Division and called people in to make a series of arrangements.