​Imperial palace sweet love: Your Majesty, too dark!

Watch xiaobaozi leave.

Xia Ruqing couldn't sleep any more. She thought of the little steamed bun's question just now.

Look at mother Huang.

"Who taught him these words?"

Mother Huang and mother song looked at each other and knelt down.

"Excuse me, madam. It's all the negligence of my servant!"

Xia Ruqing turned and sat on the Kang, holding a bowl of hot tea.

"What do you say?"

Mother Huang said.

"Yesterday, the eldest son of the emperor went to the imperial garden with soybeans. The maidservants followed him and met Princess Ning and the eldest princess!"

"Princess Ning called the little prince to play with the eldest princess!"

"The maidservants are just looking at it

"Because I was far away from you and only stayed for half a pillar of incense, I didn't care. What did the big Princess and the little prince say..."

Xia Ruqing sips her tea and squints.

"The eldest princess?"

The eldest princess Yiming is eight years old this year. It's time to learn the rules from Mammy.

Have time to play with a two-year-old kid?!

Another thought, it's Ning Fei, that's right!

She didn't like to see herself. She wanted to make an idea of her son!

Xia Ruqing gave a faint smile.

"Well, I know about it!"

"It's not your fault that you can't see it wrong, but I'll tell chen'er to stay away from them in the future!"

Mother Huang and mother song kowtowed quickly.

"I know!"

Xia Ruqing stood up.

"Get up, you two. It's not your fault!"

"Yes

……

In the twinkling of an eye, February came.

Spring returns to the earth, the weather warms, ice and snow melt, and the branches are green.

The empress of the moon nunnery outside the palace is getting better and better, needless to say.

The days in the palace are also lively.

The Queen's faction was not powerful, so the imperial concubine's faction rose.

The imperial dining room of the house of internal affairs is back on the right track.

There are not many women left in the palace, and most of them are not to be spoiled.

It's just a peaceful day.

There's nothing to fight about. It's peaceful. For a moment, it's so peaceful in the palace.

Zhao Junyao is very happy.

As far as he is concerned, it doesn't matter who is in charge of the six palaces. It's most important to take good care of those women and don't give him any trouble!

even to the extent that.

If imperial concubine Shi can really work hard for him.

He didn't mind keeping her in power and giving her more face.

As for love, forget it, a princess is the limit.

Shi family, there must be no royal blood!

The harem is quiet.

The court hall is nothing important.

However, in this kind of time of spring ploughing, accidents are most likely to happen in the frontier outside the pass.

So Zhao Junyao sent orders to the Ministry of war to strengthen patrols.

He also sent the censor to check it in person, which relieved him.

Zhao Junyao was idle and bored.

I looked through the examination papers one by one of the newly selected new candidates who started their courses at the end of the old year.

He took the first dozens and summoned them in person.

They all have their strengths and weaknesses.

Finally, they recommended their appointment arrangements to the official department.

According to the emperor's arrangement, the Ministry of officials arranged each of them in a place where they were good at.

Those who like to manage engineering will go to work in the Ministry of industry.

Those who are good at managing ordinary people's trivial affairs are appointed local county magistrate and become parents of ordinary people.

Of course, those who study hard are not good at anything but writing.

Zhao Junyao put them in the Ministry of rites.

No one is more suitable than them to write official documents and issue announcements.

In short, a radish is a pit.

However, there is no absolute fairness between big and small pits.

At the beginning, some people could not help complaining about why some people became Beijing officials and some people wanted to be local officials.

But gradually, they stayed in their positions for a long time.

If you find yourself quite suitable, you won't complain.

For example.

As a new scholar, Xia Jingfeng was qualified to be a Beijing official, even if he entered the Imperial Academy.

It's just that he has his own ambition.

When he was summoned by the emperor in the imperial study, he asked to go to the hardest place to be a magistrate.

Zhao Junyao did not immediately agree, just asked.

"Are you sure?"

Xia Jingfeng has firm eyes and elegant manners.

"Back to the emperor, it's just the so-called self-cultivation, family governance and world peace. Students don't dare to plan to govern the country and world peace. They just want to do something for the people, that's all!"

"All the students have to do is come from the common people and go back to the common people!"

Zhao Junyao sat on the Dragon chair and looked at the elegant young man standing in front of him.

He can't even believe his eyes.

Is this really the skinny little boy who was as thin as a bean sprout at that time?

He grew tall and strong, with clear eyebrows and straight eyes.

He seemed to see that in front of him was an upright and clean minded official.

Maybe he is stubborn and not smooth enough.

Maybe he is stinky and hard, and will offend a lot of people, even not get promoted all his life.

But he can promise to have a clear conscience, he can promise to think of the people.

There are not many such officials. Zhao Junyao wants to keep one.

He slowly stood up, walked around the Dragon case to him and patted him on the shoulder.

"Good job!"

"Good one, come from the people, go back to the people!"

Xia Jingfeng smiles faintly.

"Thank you for your help!"

Zhao Junyao also smiles and goes on.

"Originally, I would have arranged for you to be in the Imperial Academy!"

Xia Jingfeng was not stupid either. His face changed when he heard about it, but he soon calmed down.

"Thank you very much, student!"

"But as an official, we have to start from the foundation. If the foundation is not stable, how can high-rise buildings be built?"

For Wen Chen, Hanlin academy is a good place.

That's the only way to be promoted to a cabinet minister.

Since the founding of the great Chu Dynasty, almost all the cabinet elders and assistant ministers came from the Imperial Academy.

If the emperor wants to arrange for him, he is telling him that I want to reuse you!

And he refused

Zhao Junyao was amused by him.

"What a start from the foundation, what a summer breeze!"

"Since you are so confident, how about I give you this place?"

Zhao Junyao strode back to the side of the case, took out a local chronicle from a pile of pamphlets, turned to one of the pages, pointed to it and asked.

"Northwest Yongzhou?"

Xia Jingfeng asked solemnly.

Zhao Junyao nodded.

"Yongzhou is located in the northwest. It's close to the outside of the pass. The climate is very cold. The people there live on animal husbandry. They have good leather, meat and dairy products, but they can't drink half of the tea in the south of the Yangtze River!"

Zhao Junyao said this with regret in his eyes.

In his view, the great Chu Dynasty had a vast territory and rich products.

Those good things should be shared by people all over the world.

But because of practical reasons, it can not be realized.

Only relying on the merchants who travel from south to north, they bring a little rare goods for sale. They travel thousands of miles, and the price doubles. Only the rich can afford it.

The rest of the people are still bitter or sweet.

If you are hungry, you will not live well!