Wife Hua

Chapter 344

There are piles of presents, envious of the world, the favorite thing for idle people to do is to crowd in front of Princess Anle's mansion to watch the excitement, and see which honorable family has given presents to Princess Anle.

As expected, all the empresses in the harem gave Mu Wei a lot of gifts, even the empress dowager rewarded a lot of good things, and even sent a message to the servant who came to deliver the things, that when the princess got better, she would often visit the palace to visit her old man .

The crown prince, King Qi, and King Zhao were not left behind.

The people in the capital were feasting their eyes, and they all said that they had never seen a girl who could be loved and valued by so many nobles. The once glorious Jiamin county head, and now the princess concubine can't compare with Anle county head.

The events at the birthday banquet became more and more transgressive. As Mrs. Mu Guogong was imprisoned in the mansion, and Mu Shizi recuperated, all kinds of rumors about the twins were clamoring in the world. Some people believed what Mrs. Mu Guogong said, and some people thought Mu Shizi was Pretending to lead the army, there is a news that sounds extremely absurd at this time. The real major general is a heroine disguised as a man.

No one would believe this rumor. After all, he was a young general known as the God of Killing. He killed countless people and guarded the border for many years. How could a girl do it?

Even Princess Anle, who is now the most famous, might not be able to do it.

Most people listened to this news as a joke, and most laughed heartily at those who believed it.

However, no matter how many people question it, this absurd rumor is the most widely spread.

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"Three sons."

"Master Chief Assistant."

Liu Sanlang was elegant and dignified, and bowed to the old man in casual clothes, "I don't know if you send someone to the younger generation, what's your order?"

"I don't dare to be the first assistant. I have no official status now, and I'm leaving for my hometown early in the morning." The old man sitting behind the desk took off his purple official robe and wore a light robe, showing a bit of the grandfather next door. And, "After not being the chief assistant, the old man not only felt relaxed, but also saw things that he hadn't seen before."

His words obviously did not have any impact on the teenager in front of him.

The young man was straight, gentle, and listened carefully with his hands down, as if he had listened to his words. In fact, how many words could really touch his heart?

The former Chief Assistant shook his head silently, "After all, he is a high-achieving apprentice taught by the emperor, and the blue is better than the blue."

Without expecting Liu Sanlang to speak, the old man twirled his beard and asked: "I have been thinking about it, if I refuse to give up the position of Chief Assistant, what will the Third Young Master do?"

"You are a smart person, the emperor always said that you are the only one who understands the holy meaning, how can you let the emperor down?" Liu Sanlang smiled gently.

The old man laughed at himself, "If the old man was smart, he wouldn't have received the gift from the third son before entering the palace. The old man just didn't understand why the third son wanted to mention the old man? Is the young master more beneficial? It is enough to protect the third young master from the wind and rain for a while, so that the third young master will not be exposed to the court prematurely."

"If the old man understands the holy will, he should stand up for two years until..."

The old man has clear and deep eyes, and has been the chief assistant for many years. Even though he is old and lacks energy, his political sense is still keen. Exile, never to return to Beijing, the emperor...not because the emperor is heartless and ungrateful, but every emperor will never let go...the person who wrote the posthumous photo of the late emperor."

After tidying up, the study room where books were packed into boxes suddenly became silent, the empty bookshelves looked even more desolate, and the wind blowing against the window lattices brought a sense of desolation.

Liu Sanlang raised his eyes. The old man was sitting on the chair, his eyes were dark and bright, and he still had the spirit of the chief minister who had ruled the empire for many years, "Uncle is different from the previous emperors. Ignoring your contributions to the empire and the court over the years, the first thing my uncle taught me is to look at people comprehensively, black may not necessarily be black, and white may not necessarily be white."

Although the first assistant formed a clique, catered to the empress dowager, and did some things that the emperor was not very satisfied with. When the queen mother was assisting the government, the first assistant threatened the emperor several times, but the emperor never thought of copying the first assistant. cut!

"Uncle's evaluation of you is five points for merit, three points for faults, and two points for greed."

The old man who was still calm just now suddenly had tears in his eyes, choked up and said, "Your Majesty..."

He forgot the reason why he brought Liu Sanlang here, and was inexplicably moved by the emperor's evaluation. Liu Sanlang waited patiently until the old man wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and shook his head regretfully: "It's a pity, it's a pity that the old man is old after all, otherwise the old man is willing to die again." Do your best for the emperor!"

Liu Sanlang twitched the corner of his mouth, and then stayed in the first assistant position?I'm afraid that the emperor might really attack him, after all, the emperor doesn't want anyone to stop him from carrying out the new policy.

"No matter what, the old man wants to thank the third son." He took out a wooden box from his sleeve, caressed it for a while, and finally sighed: "I have heard from the master that the country is always for the young, and you are the ones." The future of the empire, this thing, I give it to you, I hope you can do it well."

"Helping our emperor establish the century-old prosperity of the empire, in fact, it's not that I don't understand, but because I can't help myself. I don't have the courage and strength to destroy the century-old rules and the thousand-year tradition."

Liu Sanlang stared blankly at the wooden box.

"Take it, take it." The old man was satisfied with Liu Sanlang's hesitation, whether it was acting or not, after all, he did not eagerly take advantage of it, eating was not ugly, he was still calm and sophisticated, not impulsive and ecstatic like a young man.

If this thing was placed in front of the prince and the others, he believed that they would break their heads for it.

Or the emperor will train people.

If the three princes had been brought up by the emperor... the old man secretly thought it was a pity, no matter how well the princes are doing at this time, it may be difficult to really please the emperor.

The emperor is soft on the outside and strong on the inside, he is a very assertive person, the gentler he is, the more ruthless he is when he is cruel!

Suddenly his heart moved, he stared at Liu Sanlang in a daze, and after a long time murmured: "No way? How is this possible?"

Liu Sanlang took the wooden box, this was his ultimate purpose of coming to see Shoufu, he raised his head suspiciously and asked, "What do you think?"

The old man shook his head again and again. He didn't want to die, and he didn't want his family to be ransacked by the emperor. He thought that he would offend the current emperor even more than writing the last emperor's decree to abolish the emperor. Even if it is very meritorious, the emperor will not allow him to live.

"The third son has a great future in the future. Ten years later, he will be the leader of the ruling and opposition parties. Today, the third son can come to visit the old man. Before leaving, the old man should advise the third son. It can be regarded as a farewell message to the third son. You must not learn from the past... …the public is good at planning the country, but the clumsy one is at the bottom of personal planning.”

(End of this chapter)