A Precious Pearl in the Imperial City

"Is there anything to stand up and say, what does it look like when kneeling?"

Dacheng is a country of etiquette, even among the emperor and his ministers, it is not always knelt down. In addition, Emperor Longfeng is not an emperor who loves to talk about ostentation, so there are fewer occasions for kneeling.

"You... beat your brother?" Emperor Longfeng thought, his son must be a demon because he is so cute.

"Father, the son is the kind of person who doesn't respect his elder brother." Wang Chen said quickly: "My son hasn't done anything lately. I kneel here and beg you, just looking for something to do."

"What's the matter?" Emperor Longfeng looked at him suspiciously: "Is it really not a problem?"

"I'm all a married man. What can I do?" Wang Chen moved his knees: "Father, what do you think of Ming Jiuzhu?"

"Pure personality, sincere treatment of others, and innocent net worth." More importantly, he still persistently believes that you are the best man in the world. This kind of words can't be said by such a father: "The Ming family is full of loyalty, you It is fortunate for you to have such a princess."

"The words of the emperor father prove that our father and son have a heart-to-heart, and even our thoughts are so consistent." Wang Chen picked up the futon and walked to the front of Emperor Longfeng, then threw the futon on the ground and knelt down, reaching out to touch the thigh of Emperor Longfeng. Hug: "Since you are so satisfied with your daughter-in-law, you make an exception and ask your son to take her back to Ming's house in the future."

Looking down at his son who hugged his legs, Emperor Longfeng suddenly thought that on the day he took the throne, Du Qing did the same and asked him to play with his back.

Among all the princes and princesses, he is the only one who still regards him as his father. The eyes of other people are looking at the symbol of the highest imperial power.

"Your daughter-in-law wants to go back?" Emperor Longfeng didn't ask him to get up, and sat on the dragon chair, letting his son hold his leg.

"Which newlywed wife doesn't want to go back to her natal family? She has a simple mind, even if she thinks about it, she can't say it. But who is the son? It is your son who loves the people around him. She has learned ten percent from you. Not to mention, I can see it." Chen Wangchao pleased him with a smile: "Fang Cai Erchen has already praised Haikou to her and said that he wants to take her back. You can't just look at your son and be embarrassed in front of the princess."

"It's okay." Emperor Longfeng lazily took a sip of tea: "You live in the Kylin Palace. I can't see it when you are embarrassed."

"Father." Wang Chen hugged Emperor Longfeng's thigh tighter: "If you don't promise me, I will kneel here and not leave."

"Really let others come and see, you look like a shame." Emperor Longfeng laughed angrily by his son and kicked him lightly with his other foot: "Get up quickly, what do you look like."

"You agreed?" Wang Chen didn't let go.

"The royal rules cannot be changed. Even if it is you, there is no exception." Emperor Longfeng took a token to go out of the palace from Liu Zhongbao and handed it to the king: "But if you take the princess out of the palace to play, you accidentally pass by Ming family, by the way, no one cares about lunch at Ming family."

"Thank you, Father." Wang Chen took the token and stood up neatly: "You must be the best father in the world and the most wise emperor."

"You don't need to flatter me, get along with the princess after you go back. The husband and wife are one body, she treats you sincerely, you can't bear her." Emperor Longfeng pointed to which futon on the ground: "Take this thing away too. "

"Okay, Father." Wang Chen picked up the futon: "Your government affairs are busy, so your children won't fight..."

"Wait." Emperor Longfeng raised his hand, Liu Zhongbao put up a chair and put it beside him.

"Look at these papers and tell me how to deal with it." Emperor Longfeng chuckled when he saw his face reluctantly, "I suddenly remembered that you are still paying your salary. I heard from Dianzhongsheng, you A lot of spring clothes and summer clothes have been customized, and the materials are very particular..."

"Erchen is willing to share worries and work for the father." Chen Wang lifted his clothes and sat down: "This is the honor of Erchen."

Alas, the man who gnaws on the old is just so complacent.

"Miss." The spring equinox waited on Jiuzhu to take a bath, and replaced the palace outfit that smelled like a warm pot: "Dianzhong Province sent a set of new jewelry, which is customized for you by the empress empress. Would you like to try it?"

In just two days, the private library of the Kylin Palace was almost full of gifts. The concubines, princes and princesses, and royal family members all sent gifts.

All kinds of rare objects flow into the Kylin Palace continuously like flowing water. This is also the first time she has faced so directly how high Chen Wang's status is in the harem.

"Mother made it for me specially?" Jiuzhu quickly said, "Bring it to me quickly."

Opening the jewelry box, there is a complete set of jewelry heads, exquisite workmanship, Jiuzhu understands: "The queen mother prepared the jewelry for me to wear back home in advance."

The equinox was surprised: "Queens, I guess the prince will take you home?"

What surprised her even more was that Empress Empress had guessed what the prince did. Not only did she not stop her, she did everything for the young lady in advance.

The more noble people are, the more they value rules. The empress is the most noble woman in Dacheng, but she is so considerate and tolerant to the young lady. How many mothers-in-law can do this?

"Because the queen mother and your highness are gentle people." Jiuzhu rubbed the jewel on the Fengchai: "A gentle and kind person has the same mind."

"It's great." The equinox smiled: "The queen, empress and prince treat you so well, the prince and wife will surely be relieved a lot."

"Isn't my father and mother worried about me marrying His Royal Highness?" Jiuzhu looked up at the equinox in surprise: "They haven't told me."

"Parents, no matter who your daughter marries, you can't be completely relieved." The Equinox didn't mention the rumors about Chen Wang outside: "But if they see that you are doing well after marriage, they will slowly feel relieved. "

"I understand." Jiuzhu nodded thoughtfully, "I will go home the next day. I know what to do."

What does Miss understand?

Vernal Equinox looked at the young lady suspiciously, suspecting that she might want to be crooked.

Three hours later, the vernal equinox glanced out the window: "Miss, it's already dark. I don't know when the prince will be back. Why don't you eat dinner first?"

"I'm not hungry yet." Jiuzhu shook his head: "You go to dinner first, don't accompany me."

"Miss." The Equinox knew that she wanted to wait for Wang Chen to return, and sighed helplessly: "I just used meat soup, and I am not hungry now."

"Then you go down and rest for a while." Jiuzhu smiled: "How was it at home, how were we in the palace, and staying with me from time to time when not in use, I don't pay attention to that."

"The maidservant will first go to the kitchen and bring you a bowl of white fungus soup." When the spring equinox turned and went out, she felt that someone was blowing by her like the wind. She quickly turned around and found that the King Chen was passing by her in a hurry.

"Ming Xiaozhu, I'm back." Wang Chen walked to Jiuzhu and found that her long hair was all draped behind him, and the hand that was about to rub her head returned: "Are you taking a shower?"

"Yeah." Jiuzhu nodded.

"Come on, wait for the king to wash." After the king of Chen ordered the palace, he took out the palace token from his sleeve: "The day after tomorrow we will go out of the palace and see our father-in-law and mother-in-law."

His expression was relaxed, as if this token was not the result of him kneeling and begging, and also reviewing a bunch of memorials.

"His Royal Highness is amazing." Jiuzhu picked up the token and looked at it, and found that there was a dragon mark on it.

"It's a trivial matter. How could I not be able to do what I have told you." Wang Chen washed his hands in the copper basin brought by the eunuch, stretched out his hand and rubbed the top of her hair several times, showing a satisfied smile.

"Can I have dinner?" He straightened out his tousled hair and withdrew his hand still intently: "My father left me in the Taiyang Palace to do something, so I came back late."

Originally, the father wanted to keep him for dinner. He was worried that Jiuzhu would be foolish to wait for him to go back for dinner, so he rushed back non-stop.

"Not yet." Jiuzhu asked the palace clerk to bring the dinner up: "It just happens to be able to eat with His Royal Highness."

Wang Chen and Jiuzhu had a happy dinner, stayed up late to work overtime, and the officials who received the memorials in reply found something wrong.

The handwriting of some memorials does not look like your majesty's handwriting.

How can your Majesty let others ghostwrite and review the memorial?

Those who are courtiers will inevitably think more. Your Majesty is in good health, and the commander of the Imperial Guard is loyal to your Majesty. It stands to reason that no one dared to cross your Majesty and review these memorials.

"Didn't you think that these memorials were approved by a certain prince?" An official said: "This handwriting is vigorous and powerful. It has something to say, and it looks like a talented person."

"Master Wang is right." Another official nodded, "I don't know which prince it is?"

"His Royal Highness Huai is mature and stable, but I have seen his handwriting, and it doesn't look like his."

"His Royal Highness An has a gentle personality, and his opinions are direct and harsh, and his handling of affairs is not the style of His Highness An."

"Is it Jing Wang?"

Jing Wang didn't like to talk too much, and his appearance could barely be called a handsome, but compared with the four princes and the Chen Wang, it was a lot inferior. He is mediocre and it is difficult for everyone to notice him.

As for the four princes, everyone did not consider this possibility at all. Your majesty has already cut his title to the bald prince, how could he feel the memorial?

It seems that this person is likely to be His Royal Highness Jing Wang.

"Why haven't you thought that it might be Wang Chen?" a young official asked: "Your Majesty loves Wang Chen the most, and it is very likely that he will review."

"Impossible!" Several officials denied in unison: "Wang Chen is not learning and skillless, how could he write such beautiful characters."

"The adults have seen the words of His Royal Highness Chen Wang?" Seeing that they were so affirmed, the young official smiled with his hands and said, "The ignorance of the officials and things made the adults laugh."

Several adults: "..."

They never seemed to care about King Chen's handwriting.

However, a prince who can stun the teacher should...probably...is impossible to write a good handwriting, right?

What's more important is that Wang Chen enjoys it and he is not learning and skillless, how could he come up with such an insightful decision.

"Impossible, impossible." They shook their heads frantically: "It can never be him."

Believe that an unlearned, arrogant and domineering prince can criticize the memorial so well, it is better to believe that it will rain red.

"Hello, sir." Li En, Shangshu from the Ministry of Etiquette, walked into the room and saw the six officials on duty at night with solemn expressions. As if they had encountered something difficult, he asked, "What's wrong?"

"Li Shangshu." When the officials saw Li En, they handed a memorandum to him: "His Royal Highness has been in the Ministry of Rites for a while. Do you look at the handwriting on this. Does it resemble those written by His Highness Chen?"

Li En lifted his eyes and nodded with a smile: "It is the handwriting of His Royal Highness Chen Wang."

Before he finished speaking, he saw several adults pale, as if they had been struck by lightning.

"My sirs, are you unwell?"

"it's okay no problem."

They must be calm and think everything is good.

Perhaps the decision was made by His Majesty, and Wang Chen just copied His Majesty’s remarks in the memorial.