Divine Doctor and Farmer's Girl: Buy a husband to farm

Chapter 1787 Empress He Heng ([-])

Hang Heng rested his chin and thought for a moment, "I think my father is in the prime of his life, and he can continue to work hard for the country and the people for decades."

Mu Min was amused by her, and scratched her nose: "You are the only one. After all, you just don't want to be restrained and study hard, don't you?"

Hang Hang stuck out his tongue: "I'm still young. Auntie, good auntie, please help me talk to uncle. Uncle will definitely listen to you."

Mu Min is actually very anxious right now.Although he knew that the emperor was mostly acting, but Xiaoluo must have been beaten for real.

So she was really trying her best to talk with Hang Heng.

This is not a border town, and it is not her home after all, so she can't rush over willfully.

In this place of the imperial palace, no matter how indestructible the family relationship is, there must be a three-point concession here.

"Why did your uncle listen to me?" Mu Min tried to smile, "The husband guides the wife."

"That's outside. At home, grandpa listens to grandma, father listens to mother, and uncle listens to aunt. I'm more powerful," Hang Heng said proudly and slyly, "In the future, my husband will have to listen to both inside and outside. mine."

"Aren't you ashamed?" Mu Min joked, "The Empress Dowager will become emperor in the future, do you plan to recruit more husbands from the Sangong Sixth Court?"

"I don't want it." Hang Heng proudly refused, "It's not good to be jealous. I only want a royal husband, but he must be as good-looking as Mr. Xie, as domineering as his father, as brave as his grandfather, and as smart as his uncle. Pamper me like a little uncle..."

Little brat, it's a beautiful idea.

"Then you look for it slowly." Mu Min muttered, "I don't know if your father has calmed down now?"

"Definitely not."

Mu Min: "...can you comfort me?"

"I didn't go, my father must be angry." Hang Hang stood up, "Uncle should speak for me, and turn back, no wonder my father is angry."

Mu Min: Can you still be so reasonable?

"Let's go." Hang Heng was like a grown-up, dragging his long skirt on the ground, "Although uncle is very cruel to me, I know it's for my own good, and I can't just leave him alone."

Mu Min: "...knowing it's for your own good, but you're always angry with him? Where are you going now? You take me there?"

"I'm going to find my father." Hang Heng shook his head and pretended to be a little adult, "It's really annoying, you have to tie the bell to untie the bell. Auntie, follow me, but don't show your face, wait for me to say something Father and queen, you just take my uncle away."

"Row."

Mu Min really followed Heng Heng and went to see the emperor together.

The boards were finished outside the imperial study room, but everyone was still kneeling on the cold bluestone road outside, led by Xiaoluo.

His back was straight, and he couldn't tell he had been hit by a board, but his messy hair was blown up by the wind, and in Mu Min's eyes, he was a bit more virile.

Hang Heng entered and exited freely in the imperial study room, and none of the guards outside the door dared to stop him.

Seeing her go in, Mu Min was at the door, looking at Little Carrot worriedly.

And the latter actually smiled at her.

Mu Min's vision was instantly blurred, and he cursed "fool" with his mouth, turned his face away, and waited anxiously for the news from inside.

Seeing Hang Heng coming in, the emperor waved at her and said, "Come here."

Hang Hang climbed onto his lap with ease, picked his favorite snack from the box on the table, took a bite and remembered something, and hurriedly lifted it up to the emperor's mouth: "Father, eat first."

The emperor smiled and took a bite, said: "Do you not like this?"

"That's not true, I'm thinking about my father." Hang Heng shook his calf and was held by the emperor's feet.

"Be careful not to bump into the table."

"No. Father, did you hit uncle?" Hang Heng tilted his head and asked the emperor, with a sweet scum on the corner of his mouth, which was very cute.

"Hit." The emperor nodded, "You vented your anger, who made him always punish you?"

"Father is so kind." Hang Heng smiled authentically, and then continued to bury his head in eating snacks, as cute as a little squirrel.

The emperor had already seen Mu Min outside, and was waiting for Heng Heng to intercede, but she just didn't speak.

The emperor thought to himself, could it be that Hang Heng is too young to understand Little Luobo's painstaking efforts, so he really hates him?
If so, that is not a good thing.

How should he talk to Hang Heng, how should he get along with Xiao Luobo?
Finally, when he was contemplating a speech, Hang Heng wiped his mouth and finally spoke.

She said: "Royal father, you beat them too, let them go back. Kneeling in the dark outside, it's scary at night."

"Even your uncle was released?"

"Let it go, I'm afraid my aunt will cry." Hang Heng said.

"Then you still need your uncle to teach you?"

Hang Heng was stunned for a moment, then with an aggrieved expression, he muttered, "Isn't this what you decided?"

"Now father asks if you agree." The emperor smiled meaningfully.

"What if you don't agree?"

"Expell him from the capital."

"Then I still agree." Hang Heng sighed deeply.

"Reluctant?" The emperor reached out and touched the top of her head.

"I'm willing, if you don't believe me, look at my face." Hang Heng made a loveless expression, which made the emperor laugh out loud.

"Why would you lie if you don't want to?"

"It doesn't matter if you drive uncle out of the capital, but when you turn around, your mother will be angry. You will not have a good life. If your life is not good, so will I." Hang Heng said, "So for the sake of both of us, let's let uncle go."

The emperor picked her up and put her on the ground: "Go."

"Ok?"

"Go and pass on the emperor's will to them."

"Okay." Hang Heng looked at the emperor, didn't hear him speak for a while, and couldn't help being anxious, "Father, hurry up and talk."

"Say it yourself, what you say is my will." The emperor's eyes were full of encouragement.

Hang Heng was stunned, "Father, I am still a child."

"Hang Heng, remember, even if you are a child, you are still a princess, under one person, but above ten thousand people."

"Under one person?" Heng Heng curled his lips, "You forgot your mother."

"Don't be silly, think about how to go out and tell them." The emperor looked forward to it.

Hang Hang thought for a while, walked out gracefully, stood on the steps and raised his small hand, imitating the emperor's imposing manner: "Father has an order to make you go back to the house and think about your mistakes behind closed doors. If you understand it, let the past be forgotten; If you don’t understand, just go home and eat yourself!”

The emperor listened in the room, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up.

At this time, someone said: "If the emperor does not change the meaning of enshrining Zen, the ministers will not be able to wait for a day."

Hang Heng calmly knelt down on the ground, including her uncle's ministers, and said, "I don't understand what Feng Chan is, but don't you say that the ruler is the leader of the ministers?"

Someone said: "If the emperor does something inappropriate, the minister has the responsibility of admonishing him."

"Oh." Hang Heng rubbed his chin, "Whether that's right or not, who has the final say?"

Everyone was immediately stopped.

It is obviously disrespectful to say that the courtiers have the final say; if the emperor has the final say, then what are they pushing?

(End of this chapter)