The Book of Raising Children by Houmen

Chapter 10 Exhortation (2)
Although it is said that there is only one emperor and one courtier, Zhao Jing understands that as long as the common people have enough to eat, they don't care who is the emperor at all.

"Your majesty is biased in thinking this way. You say they are troublesome people, but you yourself are the leader of all people, isn't it..." Zhao Jing twitched her mouth slightly when she said this. There is also the playfulness of the daughter's family.

When Zhou Xu heard this, he became more and more anxious, and said with a scratchy neck: "Didn't you say this to anger me?"

Zhao Jing put down the ink, and changed a cup of tea for Zhou Xu: "Slaves are just a woman's opinion, thinking that as long as the emperor can make the people live and work in peace, he is a good emperor. Now they are rebelling, or they think that you are not doing enough. Good; or they were instigated by someone, thinking that they would have a better life if they were replaced by another person as emperor. But according to my servants, neither of these two points is advisable."

Zhou Xu savored Zhao Jing's words carefully for a while, and then saw the content approved by the six ministers later. It was indeed what Zhao Jing said. Said: If you want to conquer in person, please ask the Holy Tribunal.

Now that the little emperor has not yet been in charge, he only needs to read the papers approved by the regent and mark them as read. Therefore, the sentence "asking the holy judge" is somewhat ambiguous. Zhou Xu dragged Zhao Jing to read the line .

Zhou Yi's words are like his own, domineering, vigorous and powerful.On the contrary, although the little emperor's handwriting is in Xi's style, it still looks immature.

"The Prince Regent wants to conquest himself?" Zhao Jing frowned slightly, remembering how Zhou Yi came out of the Yongshou Palace today. He is now entering the palace less and less. If it is not for important matters, he rarely enters the Yongshou Palace. "Since the emperor doesn't know what to do, why not ask the empress dowager first."

Zhou Xu also had the same intention. After thinking for a while, he nodded and said, "Then when I greet my mother tomorrow, I will ask my mother again."

The emperor studied for a whole day, and only read a few memorials at night, and he was so tired that he couldn't keep his eyes open.Now that he is older, he doesn't need Zhao Jing to watch the night himself.After he fell asleep safely, Zhao Jing went back to her lower place.There was already a white sheet of snow on the ground, and the wintersweet planted in the courtyard was blooming well. Seeing Zhao Jing's return, several young maids came forward to salute respectfully.

There was a blue and white porcelain plum vase on the window sill, with a few plum blossoms inserted in it, exuding a faint fragrance.Zhao Jing entered the room and spread out the bun on her head in front of the mirror. Abi, the little maid serving her, had already brought in a pot of hot water.

"Auntie, you have been away for the past few days, the emperor has lost his temper. He has already dropped two sets of blue and white porcelain tureen, a Hetian white jade tea cup, and several agate fruit dishes."

When Zhao Jing returned to the imperial study, she saw that Zhou Xu had replaced all the things she used. If any of the things he threw could be kept in modern times, they would be priceless treasures. In his hands, there is only nothing left to waste.

Zhao Jing smiled helplessly, and ordered: "Didn't the mansion have three hundred sets of new tribute white porcelain teacups in the old year? It was used for the Empress Dowager's banquet. You go and take that out, and it's the same for the emperor to make tea. !"

Abi stuck out her tongue, she didn't dare to do this, even though she was brought out by Zhao Jing, and she heard that Zhao Jing would leave the palace in two months, but she still didn't dare to do anything wrong with the emperor.

Zhao Jingjing passed by, drank a bowl of jujube and lotus seed soup, and slept under the blanket. The stove in this room was not as hot as in the main hall, and the ancient windows were all made of wood, and the window paper seemed to be ventilated. I still felt a little cold under the quilt, so I closed my eyes and silently counted the sheep.

But after counting for a long time, she didn't feel sleepy at all. Zhao Jing remembered that when she just woke up, she opened her eyes and saw Zhou Yi standing in front of her, with a pair of falcon-like eyes staring at her, scaring her. I can't even say a word.Although the original body's other memories are also messed up, but if you think about it, you can more or less get a general idea, but the memory about the regent Zhou Yi is completely absent, as if it has been pulled away.But as soon as he saw him, the sense of fear in his heart surged up uncontrollably. This was probably the so-called inner demon.

But Zhao Jing knew that this inner demon was not her own, but was bestowed on her by the original body. Maybe she hadn't left all this time and existed in the corner of her mind.

When she turned around and woke up again, the sky was already brightly lit. Thinking about the things in Marquis Wu'an's mansion, Zhao Jing was a little top-heavy when she got up, but it didn't delay the matter. After personally going to Yongshou Palace to greet her, she hurried back to Wu'an Hou Fu.

Because of the heavy snow, the carriage drove very slowly. When Zhao Jing arrived at the gate of Marquis Wu'an's mansion, she didn't see any guests.The gate had already been opened, and a few women greeted them, and Zhao Jing walked in through the corner gate as usual.

(End of this chapter)