food queen

Chapter 463 List! (1)
"Pingguo, when you have a child, you must be the best mother." Han Qian smiled.

"Oh, ma'am, stop teasing your servants." Pingguo'er's face was blushing.

Xiangcheng, who came in with the soup, said with a smile: "Your Majesty is right. Yesterday, my servant saw her quietly embroidering small clothes for the child. When I asked later, she really did! And I kept it from my Majesty."

"Yes?" Han Qian looked at Apple in surprise.

Apple blushed and nodded.

"Haha... finally." Han Qian suddenly laughed, pointed at Apple's nose, and said, "I think back then, when General Qianye went out to fight, what did someone say?"

Apple'er remembered what she said back then, and her cheeks turned even redder.

"Okay! It's only now that I realize I'm sorry? What about the fierceness at the beginning?"

"Your Majesty... You, the servant has stepped back." Pingguo'er waved her hands, turned and ran away.

Han Qian hurriedly shouted: "Don't run away! People who are pregnant are so ignorant."

However, Apple had already run out and disappeared.

"Go, tell her, let her go home for a while to have a baby, and I won't have to be on duty every day in front of the palace. In addition, I will pick two more suitable nuns to take care of her. This is the first time for General Qianye. A child, we can't be careless."

Xiangcheng hurriedly agreed to go out and do it.

Sun Defu next to him smiled and bowed: "Pingguo'er is happy, and the empress is happier than her. The servants are also happy with the empress. It just so happens that the princess's smallpox is all cured, so everyone is happy!"

"Everyone is happy." Han Qian suddenly stopped laughing, and sighed helplessly, "The only thing I don't like is that Yao Wengong passed away."

"...Uh, Yao Wengong...Yao Wengong has been seriously ill for many days, and it is a relief to go west now. Besides, Yao Wengong is 78 years old, which is considered a happy funeral. Besides, His Majesty will pay homage to him tomorrow, and the empress I also value him so much, I think that Yao Wengong's spirit in heaven can also rest in peace."

Han Qian remained silent, and said for a while, "Go and tell Your Majesty that I will also go to pay homage to Yao Wengong tomorrow."

"Yes." Sun Defu replied, then turned and went to Zichen Palace to deliver a message for the queen.

Han Qian turned around and looked at her daughter in the cradle, biting her fingers and blinking her big eyes, and all her worries disappeared.

"Mother, here comes the goat's milk." Cherry hurried in with a glass milk bottle in her arms, and said with a smile, "Is the princess hungry? That ewe is really naughty. It took a lot of effort to squeeze the ewe." Good milk."

Han Qian smiled helplessly, and took the bottle to feed her daughter with her own hands: "Unexpectedly, His Majesty's most beloved princess can only eat goat's milk now."

"The Third Madam Hou Ye is taking care of the nanny's business, Madam, don't worry." Cherry hurriedly said.

"Don't worry, you can go and tell the third lady that there is still time to talk after Yao Wengong's funeral is over. After all, he is her own uncle, and I can't let her ignore uncle's funeral because of this matter."

"Your Majesty is so caring and considerate, the third lady will definitely be grateful." Cherry laughed.

Han Qian smiled, concentrated on feeding her daughter, and didn't say any more.

Both the emperor and the empress came to pay respects to the minister's funeral, which was an unprecedented honor since the founding of the Dayun Dynasty.

This incident also aroused various emotions among other ministers in the court, such as envy, jealousy, acid, and of course gratitude and excitement.

For these, Yun Shuo had expected and didn't care.

If there is any minister in the court who can do Yao Yanyi's job, he doesn't mind posthumously making him a Duke after his death, and he doesn't mind taking the queen to pay homage to him.

Ironically, no.

Even Yao Yanen, Yao Yanyi's elder brother, couldn't do this.

Yao Yanen worked as an economic envoy in the six southeastern provinces for ten years. As the emperor Yunshuo, he knew exactly what kind of political achievements, what kind of failures, how much he had paid, and how much he had been corrupt.The reason why he is not investigated or punished is because there are many ministers in the court who are more corrupt and corrupt than Yao Yanen. If they are eliminated one by one, I am afraid that the only one who can stand on top of the court is Liukelang Those poor talkers are gone.

After being an emperor for 12 years, he gradually understood a truth-to be an emperor, it is not enough to just punish evil, he must tolerate and tolerate all people, good and bad, gentlemen and villains .Weigh the pros and cons, and choose painfully.Sometimes you have to make concessions, and sometimes you have to act resolutely.

If you grasp the speed of this, he is the holy king, the wise king.If he doesn't grasp well, he will be a faint king, and Dayun's sinner through the ages.

"Alas!" Yun Shuo leaned on the carriage and sighed heavily.

"What's wrong?" Han Qian asked with concern as he reached out to put his hand on the back of his hand.

Yun Shuo held Han Qian's hand helplessly, frowned and said, "It would be great if a minister like Yao Yanyi could live another ten or twenty years."

Han Qian slightly hooked the corners of her lips, turned her head and leaned on his shoulder, and softly persuaded: "Don't think about it, loyal ministers and good generals, there are talents on behalf of me. I think Dayun has a lot of talents, and talents like Yao Wengong will definitely come back." some."

"It's said that ten years sharpen a sword." Yun Shuo sighed, "But if you want to hone such a talent, it's not just ten years."

"The ancestors of the Yao family were merchants. Yao Wengong's grandfather became an official through the imperial examination. Later, his father became the governor of Liangjiang and then the censor of the Metropolitan Procuratorate. Yao Wengong also entered the official through the imperial examination. He first saw the Ministry of Industry as Yu A member of the Ministry, Wailang, later served as the head of the Ministry of Industry, the Minister of the Ministry of Industry, and the Minister of the Ministry of Industry. The Minister of the Ministry has been sitting in the seat for 12 years." Han Qian looked at the night pearl inlaid on the roof of the car and murmured.

"Unexpectedly, my queen is so familiar with the resumes of my ministers." Yun Shuo stretched his arms around Han Qian's shoulders, and sighed in relief.

Han Qian leaned in Yun Shuo's arms, and was about to close her eyes and rest for a while, when the carriage stopped suddenly.

"What's wrong?" Yun Shuo asked with a frown.

"Return to Your Majesty, an old friend has invited you, please go to the nearby teahouse to have a talk." Qianye who was beside the dragon chariot replied in a low voice.

"Old man?" Yun Shuo raised his hand and opened the curtain of the dragon chariot first, and looked out, but saw a man in a water-blue pine and bamboo pattern feather and satin cloak standing at the door of the nearby teahouse, the cold wind blew him with snow The corner of the robe made him walk like a fairy.

"Hmph." Yun Shuo's face immediately darkened, darker than the snowy sky, "What kind of old man is he!"

"Brother Mu!" Han Qian had already seen the man clearly, and got up happily to get out of the car.

"Slow down!" Yun Shuo grabbed her angrily and got up first to get out of the car.

Han Qian no longer cared about Yun Shuo's dark face, happily jumped off the carriage and ran in front of Mu Yao.

(End of this chapter)