Empress Dowager + Spoiler

"Then there will be Mr. Lao." Cai Jun nodded, thinking of something, and then said: "By the way, I heard that Princess Mingshao is going to lead the concubine to hold a Mid-Autumn Poetry Contest. Is there such a thing?"

"Princess Mingshao mentioned this a few days ago when she brought the little prince here to greet the emperor?" Li Zhongxian tilted his head and thought for a while, "However, she said at the time that the concubines in the harem each live in a palace, which is too much. After the loneliness, during the Mid-Autumn Festival, some wives from central Beijing will be invited to the palace with their noble daughters, so as to have a lively gathering. Seeing that her words are reasonable, the emperor agreed."

Cai Jun frowned slightly, thought for a moment, then stretched his brows, "That's fine."

He is a smart man. Princess Mingshao took the initiative to bring up this matter. I am afraid that it has some other purpose. Firstly, to please some concubines who are able to reunite with her mother and sisters at home, and to create momentum for herself; Secretly choose a concubine.

However, regardless of whether Princess Mingshao had such an idea or not, he felt that it would be a good idea to let the noble daughters of Beijing come to Beijing. There are fewer famous and noble girls here, so I can only focus on the person in Changle Palace. If I can take advantage of this, it would be good to open my eyes in advance.

The Mid-Autumn Festival is a festival of reunion, and it is a grand festival for the people of Jokhang.

Such a grand festival is naturally for all officials to rest and reunite with their families.

Zhao Sansi also knew that the relationship with these ministers had become a bit tense recently because of the draft. When he received the mooncakes from the imperial dining room on the thirteenth day, he waved his hand and asked the imperial dining room to rush to work overnight. Moon cakes - take it to please the officials.

The Taifu said that the way to be a king is to know how to give kindness and power.

Baiguan persuaded from the end of June to mid-August, all the officials were dry talking, but she still did not change her original intention, so she was embarrassed, so I will reward them with a few months of cakes.

So, the next morning, when Zhao Sansi went to the court, he asked several strong eunuchs to carry two large boxes to Mingganmen.

The civil and military officials who had been waiting on both sides to greet her saw this: "..."

All the courtiers, who were puzzled, panicked and looked at each other in blank dismay. They knelt down and kowtowed to salute and shouted long live until they walked in.

Now Zhao Sansi has accepted the uniform gift from all the officials, she twisted her body on the dragon seat, and when she sat comfortably, she raised her hand to let people get up, and without waiting for the little six sons to sing the gift, she took the lead in intercepting it. After listening to their words, "Tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival. I would like to discuss some light matters with all my lovers about today's court affairs. For example, after the autumn harvest, how to collect this year's taxes... Dear friends, please don't talk about unhappy things today, or it will affect your mood for the festival tomorrow."

Of course, the words that affect the mood of the festival are false, anyway, these people repeat those words over and over again, and she has already heard them in one ear and out in the other.She was just worried that when these ministers would cry, make trouble, and bump into each other to persuade her to draft, she would be unhappy, and she would be reluctant to give mooncakes to them.

courtier:"???"

Zhao Sansi didn't care how the courtiers looked at her, and glanced at Cai Jun calmly, then sat up straighter involuntarily, and turned his head to look at the little six who was in charge of the ceremony.

Now Xiaoliuzi often follows Zhao Sansi, and immediately came to understand, and said in a high-pitched voice, "If there is something to play, there is nothing to retreat to the court."

What they are most worried about recently is the matter of the little emperor filling the harem. They cut off their words before they spoke, which makes them hold back the persuasive words that they have been thinking all night, isn't it uncomfortable?

After half a stick of incense, still no one answered, Zhao Sansi coughed softly, and Xiao Liuzai said again in a high-pitched voice, "If there is something to play, then there is nothing to retreat."

Seeing that there was still no one to answer, Sun Yan, who wanted to actively speak up to earn money, decided to stand out and report the recent affairs of the Ministry of War. There is no foreign enemy invasion at the moment, and the government is very stable on the surface. Of course, it is only about food and grass and the promotion of military officers. Things are not urgent, Zhao Sansi naturally will not make a decision right away.

With Sun Yan in his prime, several people said some innocuous things one after another.

In less than two cups of tea, everyone was as quiet as a chicken.

Zhao Sansi was very happy that these ministers were sensible and did not contradict her. She turned to whisper a few words to Little Six, and then Little Six went down. She pretended not to see the doubts on the courtiers' faces, cleared her throat, and raised her voice: "Time flies like an arrow, and the sun and the moon fly like a shuttle. Before I know it, I have been on the throne for four months. It is my first time to be the king of this country. I must be inexperienced. In the past few months, I have been thinking about it day and night. This kind of incompetent king can have the current prosperity of the country and the people, this is not due to me alone, it is the result of the joint efforts of all my lovers and me."

All the ministers: "...the ministers are terrified." They were really afraid that the little emperor would tell them what was on his mind.

Zhao Sansi waved his hand, glanced down, and saw the little six came with a row of maids carrying trays, and continued: "I know how much loyalty you love to me. Come here, take me Present the Mid-Autumn Festival gifts prepared for all the ministers."

"Yes." As soon as she finished speaking, Xiaoliuzi came over with a row of court ladies, and each of them stood aside in an orderly manner carrying a tray. The tray was covered with red silk. What.

Cai Jun, who hadn't heard anything about it, cast a careful glance at the little maid next to him, unavoidably a little apprehensive: I'm so scared, is it because the emperor has been persuading the emperor to choose a draft, and the emperor wants to reward each of us with a maid as a concubine?

Not only Cai Jun was terrified, but also other courtiers, no one dared to pick him up.

Yo, I generously sent mooncakes to each of you, why don't you take them?

Seeing this scene, Zhao Sansi was a little unhappy, but she didn't show it on her face, "Why don't you love me?"

"...I dare not."

Dare to force me to draft the show, dare not accept my gift?

A cheap bone.

Zhao Sansi was furious, "Why don't you dare? Take it."

"……Yes."

When the ministers took the trays slowly, and the little six led the maids to leave, Zhao Sansi smiled again, "Mid-Autumn Festival is a festival of reunion. I originally wanted to hold a Mid-Autumn Festival banquet in the palace to let everyone love you." You celebrate the festive season together. But considering that such a big banquet would be too costly and disturb your reunion with your family, so I decided to settle for the next best thing, and specially asked the imperial dining room to prepare a small gift for all my loved ones."

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for the reward."

Zhao Sansi waved his hands grandly, "I hope that all my dear friends will not disappoint my love for you in the future, and don't be complacent about the status quo. You can make persistent efforts with me, so that the people of Dazhao can live a better life."

"……Yes."

Zhao Sansi finished what she wanted to say, she thought about it secretly, and felt that she had nothing to say for the time being, seeing everyone respectfully standing underneath with trays, she thought happily——

That's great, there will be a large number of ministers who are short-handed in the future.

After the court was over, the little emperor's ministers were respectfully sent away, all of them wiped off their nervous sweat, looked at each other, and all looked at the tray in their hands.

The little emperor couldn't figure it out, he was afraid of receiving human blood steamed buns.

Don't dare to lift it.

Finally, everyone turned their attention to Cai Jun, "Prime Minister, show me what the emperor gave you?"

The prime minister is the assistant minister of the little emperor, so he shouldn't be giving people a steamed bun of human blood, right?

Cai Jun: "Those who didn't know thought that the emperor was just giving a present to the prime minister."

The implication is that you don't know how to look at yourself?

The minister who spoke looked embarrassed, but still couldn't resist his curiosity, he lifted the red silk on the tray with all his might, and a sweet and sweet smell came over the surface immediately, and everyone looked at the neatly stacked and very delicate clothes on the tray in the minister's hands. The eight moon cakes were all stunned for a moment, and then they immediately went to lift the red silk on the tray in their hands.

a long time,

"...I...I...I can still enjoy mooncakes with my family on the Mid-Autumn Festival in my lifetime..."

"...The food in the Imperial Dining Room really lives up to its reputation, and it's so delicious..."

"... How can the emperor be so good? I still remember that when Emperor Gaozong held a moon appreciation banquet, he was lucky enough to share a piece of mooncake. I ate it too fast and didn't taste the taste. I have always been worried about it, thinking it was a lifelong regret... "

"...One, two, three...seven, eight! I counted three times, and it really was eight, and the emperor actually sent eight mooncakes to each of us to go home for the Mid-Autumn Festival!!!"

"..."

Cai Jun looked at the eight moon cakes in his hand, and his ears were filled with the howls and howls of a group of courtiers who had never seen the world, but he was worried-what kind of medicine was the little emperor selling in the gourd?

Lin Wenshu also looked at the mooncake in his hand without saying a word. After a while, he glanced at Cai Jun, and the coldness in his eyes flashed past - the little emperor's way of buying people's hearts is really good. This matter will make many ministers feel chilled, and now it is a harmonious scene where the monarchs and ministers are enjoying themselves.