Pick a Prince and Get Rich

In the second emperor's womb, concubine Yu was carefully tying a ribbon and hanging a glass pendant for him. When everything was ready, she stepped aside and saluted Ji rurong: "I'm waiting for you to come back!"

Ji rurong stepped forward to help her get up, with a smile on her cheek and a kind attitude: "with the words of beauty, today our palace will win the praise of our father."

Yu Ji sent him out of the palace gate. There was no smile on her sharp face. She lifted her eyebrows slightly and whispered to the maid next to her. Then she saw that the maid was hiding.

Jinluan hall.

Ji Hongfeng, wearing a bright yellow dragon robe, sits on the Dragon chair and looks down at all the civil and military officials. His face is carved like jade, and his eyebrows are perfect. His thin lips are tight. It seems that he is bothered by something. But it is this frown that gives rise to awe from the bottom of his heart.

Tong Guan raised the dust to one side and said to the civil and military officials in the next song, "if you have something to play, you can't retreat!"

At the end of the speech, Shen Tu Qing, the prime minister, came forward with a memorial and said, "I have something to report to the emperor."

Seeing his departure, Ji Hongfeng's brow became more and more tight, but he still raised his hand and said, "Shentu Aiqing, please say it!"

"Emperor, there was a flood in Southern Fujian last month. Many people were displaced and couldn't eat enough. If we don't deal with it in time, I'm afraid there will be riots among the victims."

"Such things?" Hearing this, Ji Hongfeng held the Dragon chair tightly and leaned forward. "Why don't you report it in time?"

Longyan was furious, and the officials bowed their heads immediately, "emperor, calm down!"

"Calm down, do you know that the people are the foundation of the country. If the people are in dire straits, then the fate of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty will come to an end. If I had known earlier, the people would have suffered less." Ji Hongfeng scolded loudly.

"Don't worry, Emperor. Although there was a flood in Southern Fujian last month, God bless the Eastern Zhou Dynasty. His Royal Highness the prince and the empress have privately raised silver, which has temporarily alleviated the disaster in Southern Fujian." Shentu Qinggong road.

"Oh, really?" Ji Hongfeng was slightly surprised. He only knew about the disaster today, and the queen and the prince had already dealt with it. It seems that Shentu Qing really wanted to take over the affairs of the central court.

Looking at Shen Tu Qing carefully, he saw that he was wearing a purple court dress with a flying crane embroidered in front of him. Although he lowered his head, his face was in high spirits. The slightly raised lips seemed to laugh at his incompetence. Ji Hongfeng's hand behind his back was tighter, but his face was smiling.

"The prince and Ai Qing are really my right-hand men. With you here, I can worry less." Ji Hongfeng sits back on the Dragon chair and looks up at Ji rufan and Shen tuqing.

Seeing that his father and Shen Tu Qing mentioned himself, Ji rufan immediately knelt down and said respectfully, "father, this is what my son should do. My mother once taught my children to share your worries from time to time, so as not to make you overwork and hurt your body. "

When Ji Hongfeng heard of his kindness, it changed his taste. Ji Hongfeng is now in his old age, but his son is in a hurry to replace him. How can the Shentu family feel at ease.

"Get up. I know what you're thinking. The queen is very good at teaching." Ji Hongfeng looks light way.

Ji rufan did not dare to look up at him. For some reason, his father was not close to him since he was a child. Instead, he cherished the fourth prince, who was weak and sick. He always told himself that he could not fight with Ji Rusheng because he was their elder brother. Therefore, he had to work harder to listen to his mother's words and try to do things to please his father.