Leader Lan Palace

Chapter 1075 Three Volumes 185 Wrapping Fingers (6 More)
The emperor also had no choice but to "execute force".

The two lay down exhausted, and let out a long breath: "I don't mean to disrespect Lord Kangxi at all. I understand that as the emperor, if you want to write a plaque for the palace, the ministers on the left and right must look at it." Let’s go. When the emperor’s imperial pen stops, there will be no time for Mo Gan, and the surrounding ministers must have cheered thunderously.”

"It's on the shelf like this. Even if Lord Kangxi wants to rewrite it, he can't. Besides, as the emperor, it's not easy to admit his mistakes in front of his courtiers, so I can only find so many other reasons..."

The emperor snorted: "I am tired and paralyzed at this time, so I allow you to say this once. If you say it again next time, I will not spare you!"

Wanxi smiled, she understood how important Lord Kangxi was to the emperor.

Wanxi turned over and put her arms around the emperor's neck.

"The slave feels that he is wrong."

The emperor closed his eyes slightly: "What tongue twister?"

Wan Xi chuckled: "After all, Lord Kangxi is also a Manchurian. It was not long before he entered the customs at that time. Even the imperial edicts of Lord Kangxi and the documents used in the palace were all in Manchu language. Lord Kangxi It’s a typo or two of Chinese characters, and it’s all reasonable, there’s nothing to be ashamed of~”

"Bah!" The emperor was exhausted, so he could only laugh helplessly: "Actually, who hasn't made a typo? Manchu ministers wrote Chinese characters, and Han ministers wrote Manchu, and typos were often seen in memorials. Since the emperor When I pass the exam, every time I mark the papers, I also use a Chinese ink pen to circle their typos."

Thinking of that scene, Wanxi couldn't help giggling.

"Mr. Tianzi...that is, all the courtiers are naturally disciples of the Son of Heaven."

The emperor paused for a while, then opened his eyes, propped his head on his elbows, and squinted at her.

"You have made such a big circle with Master tonight, what exactly do you want to talk about, huh?"

Wanxi then buried her face in his arms embarrassingly: "I have seen some files in the Ministry of Internal Affairs, many of which are replaced by homophones. I think it was when the ministers translated Manchu into Chinese characters. If you don’t know which word to post, just find a homonym and use it.”

"For example, the slaves have seen them write the surname of the noble concubine Xian, for a while 'Nara', and for a while it became 'Nara'..."

The emperor nodded: "Well, there is such a thing. Not to mention others, it is Fu Heng, who is proficient in both Manchu and Mongolian, but he is afraid to write Chinese characters properly."

Wanxi smiled: "Then Bai Changzai, if it is translated in Manchu and Chinese, it will be written as 'Bai Changzai'?"
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When the emperor heard this, his long eyes finally opened.

In those eyes, there was a clear light.

"Oh, I understand. You go around, but your mind is still on Xiao Bai's."

Wanxi blushed and nodded: "...Bai is not her real surname, and I feel sorry for her sister. If the Ministry of Internal Affairs writes 'Bai Changzai' as 'Bai Changzai' from now on, it is not a mistake, the emperor said, is it possible?"

The emperor chuckled: "I just said that I gave this person to you, and you have already thought about her so much. Since you have such a heart, and the Ministry of Internal Affairs is not a mistake, why did you stop me?" ,Um?"

Wanxi was overjoyed, and stretched out her arms to hug the emperor: "This servant is here to thank Lord Long for Bai Changzai?"

The emperor grabbed her slender waist: "...it depends on how you thank you. Thank you, and at dawn, I will ask Xiao Jiu to do it; if you don't thank me well, who knows if I will forget it after dawn. ?”

Wanxi's body softened, she stretched her hand down, her fingers were soft...

(End of this chapter)