Zhao Defang's road to the virtuous king

Defang looked at Concubine Di and said, "Ma'am, Your Majesty can only benefit from it. I can't see His Majesty's heartache, so... just tell Your Majesty that every time you benefit from your studies, I will enter the palace to accompany you."

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty can't bear it... My concubine can't bear it..."

"Ma'am, we are full of children and grandchildren, but what about Your Majesty? Although there were five princes and two princesses, five sons and one daughter died young. The only surviving little princess, Miao Yuan, was only three years old. She was also weak and sick, and was taken to the Taoist temple in the palace." Raising, rarely seeing each other, His Majesty is over fifty years old, but has no son to accompany him, seeing Yiyi is so close to you and me, but he can't call him Father, Madam, you can understand the pain in His Majesty's heart, right?"

Concubine Di sighed softly, "The concubine understands...but the concubine's heart..."

"Ma'am, Yiyi is His Majesty's parent and son. You and I made a promise to His Majesty back then." Defang put his arm around Concubine Di's shoulders, "After Haiyi called us our father and queen mother for eight years... I should be satisfied..."

"Prince..." Concubine Di looked at Defang and said with a choked voice, "Concubine...can you be greedy once..."

"Madam, I can give you everything, even my own life, but..." Defang shook her head slightly, "The only benefit... I... really can't do it..."

"My lord..."

For the next two months, Defang accompanied Yiyi to study at Zishantang, and Zhenzong issued an edict again, with Zhang Shixun and Cui Zundu, the king friends of Shouchun County, as counselors to join the army, and Zuo Zhengyan and Zhishiguan Yan Shu as the records join the army.

The fire in the Zha palace was caused by the fire in Deyongyuan, the training envoy of the Caizhou regiment in the north house. Hundreds of rooms were burned down, and the fire ran into the palace.Huo Qide Yongzi enshrined Cheng Liangshe, an official. Because of the ashes left by his maidservant Chen Suo, Zhenzong issued an edict to absolve him of the death penalty.Deyong treats the crime according to the table, and Zhenzong decrees to appease the crime.

In April, the imperial court exempted the two summer and autumn taxes of the previous year and the grain owed by the prefectures affected by the locust drought; Four-tenths of the land was exempted, and all localities were strictly prohibited from adding other tax items to increase the burden on the people.

A few more days, this day early in the morning, after wearing clothes, Defang and Yiyi were eating in the dining hall, and while they were eating, Xiaopeng walked in, "See my lord, my little lord."

"Xiaopeng, what's the matter?"

"Back to the lord, Mr. Kou Zhun Kou, the envoy of Shannan Dongdao Festival, is here."

"Isn't it early? Why did you come to Nanqing Palace? Please."

Kou Zhun came to the dining hall with small steps, Defang got up and said, "Isn't this Mr. Kou, the lonely king is polite, polite"

"Prince" Kou Zhun cupped his hands, "Don't tease me"

"Lord Kou, isn't it early court? Why did you come to Nanqing Palace?"

"I read the booklet and didn't go to the early court. I came to Nanqing Palace to see the prince." Kou Zhun took a look and benefited. "Oh, look at the old minister's eyes, see the little prince."

Yiyi jumped off the round stool and bowed to Kou Zhun, "Master Kou is good."

"Okay, the old minister is alright." Kou Zhun looked at the table, "My lord, just you and the little lord for dinner?"

"It's too early, I'm still asleep." Defang stretched out her hand, "Master Kou, let's use some together."

"Actually, I have already eaten it." Kou Zhun sat down and served a bowl of porridge by himself, "but after walking for a while, I will eat more."

Defang smiled, "You, you're still the same Kou Zhunyang as Jiedushi."

"It's not easy for me to go back to the capital again. Eat whatever you can. Maybe I'll be leaving Beijing soon."

"What?" Defang looked at Kou Zhun, "What happened again?"

"I want to go back to Xiangzhou."

"Why?"

"My father's name is Xiang, which sounds the same as Zhou, and he guards the old town."