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

In the past, when I met my father, I went forward to have fun.

None of you dare to step forward today.

Instead, she took her mother's hand and asked carefully.

"Mother, what happened to father?"

Only dare to whisper and dare not come forward.

Xia Ruqing is embarrassed and pulls her daughter to the emperor.

Zhao Junyao was a little annoyed to see his mother and daughter's reaction.

"I scared them!"

He quickly adjusted his mood.

With a long sigh of relief, he went forward as peacefully as he could.

As usual, I will help Qing Qing up and hold Le'er in my arms.

He gave a soft smile to Le'er.

"Father is OK!"

Le'er reaches out her little hand and touches his cheek.

Looking left and right, I finally giggled.

"It's the father, that's right!"

Xia Ruqing

Zhao Junyao: "and..."

My daughter has never seen her fierce face, so she can't recognize it?

Xia Ruqing also secretly envies in the bottom of her heart.

"It shows that this is the first time that you have shown your evil face in front of Le'er, Emperor!"

"I envy my daughter!"

After playing with his daughter for a while, Zhao Junyao asked the nurse to take her down.

Then they had dinner.

The food is on the table.

Xia Ruqing personally served him a bowl of tremella and lotus seed soup.

"Emperor, put down the fire!"

Zhao Junyao didn't say anything, but he was bored.

Xia Ruqing laughed.

"Emperor, you don't have to pay attention to the affairs of the princess!"

"The summer is over, and I'm almost in good health!"

"You can take care of the affairs of the harem. You can rest assured to leave it to me."

Zhao Junyao did not speak again.

He filled a bowl of soup, and another mouthful was stuffy.

It's not that I don't want to say it.

It's that he's angry now.

It would hurt Qing Qing if he said it. He couldn't bear it.

It took him a long time to speak.

"Qing Qing..."

"Why do these people have to be like this?"

"Don't I give you enough?"

He had a look of pain.

Xia Ruqing's heart aches.

Zhao Junyao's seemingly brilliant life is full of sorrow and suffering.

Except for the emperor, it seems that no one really treats him well.

Even his own mother, is also fascinated by the elbow to turn out.

Don't hurt him just, but also hurt him again and again.

Not to mention other women in the harem.

There are many sons of the late emperor, so the battle to seize the throne must be fierce. It's good that they don't expect him to die.

From small to large, besieged on all sides.

Without the protection of Xianhuang, without his own hard training.

He can't live and grow up, let alone become emperor.

"Alas

Think so much, she is not good to judge what, only a sigh instead.

"The emperor!"

"These things should not have come to you!"

"All the affairs of the harem should be handed over to my concubines in the future."

"I really can't. let imperial concubine Cheng help me too!"

"There's no problem with the three of us!"

The Empress Dowager has no rights.

What can the rest of the imperial concubines do? I'll be honest if I clean up.

Zhao Junyao looked at her but did not speak.

After a while, he suddenly got up and held her in his arms.

"Qing Qing!"

"That's very kind of you!"

Apart from her father, only she can absorb a little warmth.

It is said that childhood is the most influential period for a person.

Childhood hurt, will become a lifelong shadow.

Xia Ruqing thought.

Zhao Junyao is a kind of psychological shadow.

She put out her arm and held him back.

"The emperor!"

"Don't worry!"

"I will take good care of my health and take on all these things in the harem!"

Zhao Junyao held her tightly again.

"Thank you!"

……

Have a good night's sleep after dinner.

As soon as he woke up, Zhao Junyao came back to life full of blood. He turned his head and looked at the sleeping little woman beside him.

His heart was soft, but hard.

What is soft is the blazing heart that loves her. What is hard is that he has armor.

There is a good saying.

Love a person, there is a weakness at the same time, there is armor, about... That's it!

He tucked her in gently.

Then he got up and put on his clothes, and walked away facing the rising sun.

The front suddenly brightens, and the warmth overflows behind.

His bright yellow dragon robe was shining in the morning light.

His hard face was as cold as ever.

But when a little woman lived in the emperor's heart, he suddenly had human feelings.

After going to court.

The first instruction he gave was.

"The flood in the south of the Yangtze River has brought disaster to the common people. From today on, I will start to abstain from extravagance and extravagance, increase revenue and reduce expenditure, and share life and death with the common people!"

This command comes out.

Immediately welcome all the official praise.

Senior officials of the three provinces and six ministries have risen to echo.

Although there are many people feel very hard to force, but in the court, who dares to disobey the order of the king.

Not only can not disobey, even a little reluctant can not.

He nodded to the officials with a smile.

"I have seen the determination of all the love ministers!"

"Since you are so conscientious, please join me in thrift and pray for the people in flood stricken areas."

"Yes

"The emperor is wise!"

Long live the emperor

Hundreds of officials on the court kneel down and shout long live, a school of blood boiling!

Zhao Junyao's lips are high.

"Good!"

"Thank you for the people of Jiangnan!"

All the officials were afraid again. They should be.

Zhao Junyao nodded with satisfaction and waved his hand.

"Straighten up!"

"Do you have anything else to do?"

Everyone stood up and looked at each other. They always felt that the emperor was a little abnormal today.

If things are not urgent, it's better to wait and see.

So

Everyone didn't say anything.

Zhao Junyao retired with satisfaction.

The next Dynasty returned to the imperial study.

Li Sheng'an sent up a thin pile of folds.

Zhao Junyao picked his eyebrows.

"There are few things to do in the early days today, so there are few folds!"

Naturally, Li Sheng'an didn't know. It's hard to talk about it with his head down.

Zhao Junyao kicked him in the butt.

"Dumb? Can't even talk? "

Li Sheng'an quickly kneels down.

"Emperor, the slave should die!"

"Come on, come on, get up!"

Then he turned around and sat down and approved the folding.

In fact, he knew it in his heart.

On the surface, they echo each other simply, but on the inside, they are uncertain. How can they be reluctant?

I don't even bother to give up the fold.

In a few days, there must be someone complaining or something.

Anyway, they can't be honest.

But it doesn't matter. He's just showing his attitude.

Who can really count on those fat brains to save him money?

It's good not to waste money on him!

……

In front of the court, the Emperor gave the order of thrift.

The harem didn't stop.

For the first time, Xia Ruqing didn't sleep late. Instead, she got up early to dress up.

Put on the most gorgeous Phoenix robes and crowns, and dress gracefully.

Then they gathered all the women in the harem.

After the ceremony, she went straight to the mountain road.

"We must have heard about the disaster of the people in Jiangnan!"

"The emperor has ordered thrift in the court!"

"We can't fall behind in the harem!"

"The palace will not buy new clothes and jewelry within a year from today!"

"Half of the monthly cases..."