Spring is as old + episode

The emperor couldn't help but relax his heartstrings, but when he thought about it, he felt embarrassed again: "This is not easy. Mr. Wei said that turning resistance into motivation is to use the power of the family. I will come up with a plan to do this.”

After he finished speaking, he looked at Puyang, Puyang just smiled, his eyes were full of understanding.

The emperor smiled and shook his head: "It seems that you have also thought of it. This matter has to be dealt with by your elder brothers. With them taking the lead, the family will not refuse."

Not only will he not refuse, but he may even strive for merit.

The kings are fighting, and the aristocratic family is trying their best to put the prince who supports them on the throne. It is extremely important to win the favor of the emperor for the prince.

Pu Yang made a salute: "I will leave this matter to my minister."

Qiniang was indeed caring.The emperor felt a lot of emotion in his heart, and secretly decided that if this matter came true, he would bestow Puyang generously.

After talking about the business, the emperor also had the thought of feeding the fish, and started chatting with Puyang again, and the one he was talking about was Wei Xiu.The emperor has seen countless people in his life, such as Wei Xiu, this is the first time seeing him.He thought back to yesterday, and suddenly felt: "That Mr. Wei seems familiar. He seems to be alone."

Deep in his memory, there seems to be a person who looks somewhat similar to Wei Xiu.

The author has something to say: Emperor: "That Mr. Wei seems familiar. He seems to be alone."

Wei Xiu: "Shouldn't I be human? (￢_￢)"

Don't need money, don't need officials, you have to guide the world to realize the ideals in your heart, and you are talking about Dao Yan.

Chapter 48

The wind suddenly picked up, chuī wrinkled a pool of spring water.

The ripples on the water surface were pushed away layer by layer, as if there was an uproar.

Pu Yang stopped being picky, and asked curiously, "Who do you look like?"

The emperor couldn't say it, he felt like it, but in retrospect, his mind was blank, and he couldn't think of such a person.It's always frustrating to want something and not remember it anyway.The emperor gradually frowned, turned his head to look at Dou Hui, Dou Hui also thought about it, but couldn't think of it after thinking about it, so he just shook his head blankly.

The emperor glared at him, and Dou Hui hurriedly lowered his head to plead guilty.

Seeing this, Pu Yang smiled and smoothed things over: "Your Majesty is busy with political affairs, so it's inevitable that you can't remember some trivial matters."

The emperor sighed: "After all, I'm still getting old."

Pu Yang hurriedly said: "Father is very strong, how can he say he is old?"

The emperor glanced at her and said with a smile, "Now I need my son's support to walk, how can I not accept my old age." Seeing that Puyang was anxious to refute, he patted her hand, signaling her not to speak.

Pu Yang could only close his lips together.The emperor looked at the water in the pool, thought for a while, and found that he really couldn't remember.

He remembers all the important people and things he passed by, and he will never forget them, but there are some things that have nothing to do with people, but there are also some things that he has forgotten.

Thinking about it this way, the emperor was not persistent anymore.

The wind was still and the sun cleared away the clouds and mists and shone down. The rain for several days was about to stop today.

Pu Yang looked up at the sky, Xia Ri might not be far away.

On the way back to the palace, Puyang thought about how to persuade the kings to come to the table to solve the emigration issue, and also thought about which elder brother to attack.

Zhao Wang was reckless and couldn't do such a delicate thing.King Jin has a lot of eyes, he is a prophet, and he will definitely try to hide it and take the credit for himself, but this matter cannot be done by him alone.The king of Dai was too late to avoid things, and he could not be counted on.The few below are not even allowed to go to court, and there is no need to pay attention to it. After counting around, there is only King Jing.

"His Royal Highness King Jing knows how to do things, but he lacks decisiveness when encountering problems. This matter is just right for him." Wei Xiu also said the same.

If there is no decision, you will find someone to discuss, you will be in a dilemma, you will be unable to make up your mind, and things will change over time, and the news will rarely be leaked.

Now among the kings, which mansion does not have many spies?

How to get this matter out to King Jing and make him care about it without getting involved with Pu Yang is a difficult task.

Pu Yang sat with his chin on his back, looked sideways at the apricot blossoms outside the window, thinking intently.

Wei Xiu was opposite her, so she didn't make a sound, just sat quietly, holding a cup of tea without drinking, occasionally looking out the window at the bustling garden, and occasionally looking at Puyang's pensive side face.

The slanting sunlight of spring enters the room, and smoke rises from the incense burner on the desk.

The shadows under the window are shifting, and the fragrance of flowers is floating outside the window.Pu Yang gradually curved the corners of his lips, Wei Xiu knew that the princess had an idea with a very small arc.She put the cup back on the desk, she lifted the pot, and poured out a cup of tea for Pu Yang.

Pu Yang took a sip of his drink, and said with a smile: "Mr. suggested that Zhang Qiao be put in the Ministry of Industry that day, it seems that there is a foreshadowing."

Zhang Qiao was one of the talented people recommended by Puyang. Unlike Jiang Zhenzhi's integrity, he was flexible, decisive and eloquent.As for the Ministry of Industry, at the beginning of the year, the emperor intentionally handed over to King Jing, so that it also had some power of its own.

Right now, just borrow Zhang Qiao's mouth.

I am afraid that when I donated "On Migration of Soldiers", my husband has already calculated the next few steps.

Wei Xiu didn't say yes or no, she just asked: "Zhang Qiao is flexible, if His Highness uses him, you won't be afraid that he will directly lean towards King Jing and end up working in vain?"

There is a lack of people in Puyang, these are her favorites, and she wants to use the emperor's hand to pull them up, but if these people are swayed by power and turn to the kings, she will be making wedding dresses for others.