Difficulty concubine

Chapter 339

According to the rules, three more people were selected for Qi Xunyi. Although their identities were not considered valuable, they were also the grandsons of important officials in the court. In addition to my brother, the other three are the youngest son of Dali Siqing, the second son of the clan's mansion, and the other is somewhat unexpected, the eldest son of the nine admirals. The gun is great. On the face of it, except for Brother Yu, the backgrounds of the other three are not as good as those of Qi Xunyi's four companions.

Qi Huazhang turned his eyes around the other three people, and he didn't know what to think, but he smiled at the three of them, which made people a little flattered.

After ordering these young boys to be sent out of the palace, Jiao Niang wanted to take the two little guys back to Zhaoyang Palace, but she saw Gao Xian waiting outside the palace, and said that the emperor had summoned the second prince to the Yongyang Palace.

Jiaoniang thought it was for reading with him today, so she let go of Qi Huazhang's hand, bent over to adjust his clothes, and then took Qi Xunyi to Lingyan Pavilion.

Qi Huazhang didn't dare to be presumptuous in front of Qi Wangzhi, let alone act coquettishly, with a serious look on his chubby face, his small body stood upright, only a pair of black eyes circling restlessly Son, revealing the nature he should have at this age.

Seeing Qi Wangzhi close the memorial, Qi Huazhang stepped forward with small steps, obediently took the pen in his hand, and put it on the vermilion pen stand.

"Have you seen the accompanying reader who was picked out for you today?"

"I've seen them, I think they are all good." Qi Huazhang replied softly with his eyes bent.

Qi Wangzhi raised his hand and knocked on the table, curved his thin lips slightly, and said: "These three brothers, one is the son of Dali Siqing, the other is the son of the clan's mansion, and the other is the son of the nine admirals, of course they are good. "

"Father Lao is bothering you, and all the ministers understand." Qi Huazhang narrowed his eyes and said softly.

Qi Wangzhi glanced at him, and hummed lightly: "What do you understand?"

Qi Huazhang's dark eyes rolled, and he replied: "The three people selected by the father for the sons and ministers, the fathers all served in the court, and the four companions of the elder brother were the grandfathers served in the court, and the fathers served in the court. But it does nothing.”

The corner of Qi Wangzhi's mouth curled up, and he cursed with a smile: "You kid remembers these things firmly."

"It's all good from my father." Qi Huazhang pursed his lips in joy, and then straightened his face.

The little man, carved in pink and jade, has a pair of big eyes that are even more vivid. He originally had a very clever appearance, but his fleshy little face made him look like an old-fashioned little adult, which is what Qi Wang admired. I couldn't help but smile, and my heart softened even more. I reached out and patted Qi Huazhang's shoulder in an adult way, and said earnestly: "Don't blame the emperor for being strict with you. If you want to wear the crown, you must bear the burden. What we have to shoulder is these thousands of miles of mountains and rivers."

Qi Wangzhi took Qi Huazhang's hand out of the Yongyang Palace, and led him step by step to the highest point, where he could overlook the most prosperous place in Kyoto, and raised his hand: "This is only a part, Zhao'er, do you know what the father wants?" What is entrusted to you is not the four words of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers floating in the mouth, but this world, in the future, the entire world belongs to you, and belongs to Qi Huazhang alone. In the identity of a father, but also in the identity of an emperor.

(End of this chapter)