A little emperor jumped into the river

([-]) no way

He did something that violated the world's etiquette and morality.

But as far as Yu Chaotang was concerned, it was still calm and nothing happened. Even compared with the bloody storms during the previous reforms, it can be said that the sea is clear and the rivers are clean, the country is peaceful and the people are safe, so that there are much fewer affairs that he needs to handle personally than before.

Therefore, once the days are comfortable, they will pass quickly.

At this moment, it is rare to have leisure, to exercise some privileges as a king, and suddenly feel that it is good to be an emperor.When he was the crown prince, although he had a dissolute character, his father always managed him tightly.

He rewarded the old eunuch with a plate of sweet cakes, "Come, try this."

"The old slave thanked His Majesty for the gift."

The old eunuch lowered his head, took the milky white porcelain plate with both hands, and carried it carefully.

The memorials in the imperial study room are still stacked neatly on the desk, but the weather has been smooth and rainy these few months, and there is no major matter for him to worry about. He sat leisurely on the wide chair and said to himself, "I ordered the people in the imperial dining room to Adding yam powder and glutinous rice to the sweet cake makes it less sweet, but much softer.”

— This is what he wanted to do before.

There are regulations for the production of desserts in the palace. From purchase to production, there is a strict eye to avoid being poisoned by bad people.In the past, every time I ate, I always wanted to change it, but I was struggling to order the imperial dining room, and I was not old enough to leave the palace and build a mansion.

He asked casually, "How does it taste?"

"...The old slave has very little knowledge, and dare not presumptuously speculate on the holy will."

He continued, "How does it taste?"

The old eunuch's face turned pale, and he knelt tremblingly, not knowing how to answer.

He asked again, "How does it taste?"

"good very good."

He got a satisfactory answer, so he immediately sent someone to send an order to invite the emperor's uncle in the palace into the palace.

After saluting, the familiar figure stood opposite him.

The regent's official uniform at the moment is embroidered with a dragon, which is not like the nine dragons on his body, waving its tail, showing off its teeth and claws.The embroidered patterns look extremely calm, and matching the fox fur bestowed by the emperor back then, it is even more extraordinary.

He admired it for a while, and then summoned someone to present a new plate of dim sum, "What do you think, Uncle Huang?"

The maid obediently presented a small white porcelain plate. The sweet cakes on the plate were crystal clear and exquisite in appearance, but the regent didn't even look at it. He just gave him a very indifferent glance from the corner of his eye, without saying a word.

He wanted to be a little more respectful, try to persuade him, or simply talk about something else, but in the end he was rejected by himself in the next moment.In the past three years, they had such a tacit understanding, divided the nobles, or wooed or ransacked their families, all the bloody storms were settled in the meticulous planning without any waves.

This prince regent is really the best gift his father left him, but this uncle is not willing to accompany him anymore.

He ascended the throne at [-]th, was in charge at [-]th, took power at [-]th, and reformed the land tax system in a three-year period. At the moment of [-]th, he was at the prime of his life, and his torso, which had grown with the years, seemed particularly tall and straight.

"Since the emperor doesn't want to do anything, then I'll do it—" He held a sweet cake in his mouth and kissed it directly, which was extremely absurd, but extremely eager, but the other person remained indifferent from the beginning to the end, like an eagle. His sight enveloped him like this.

The young emperor was a little annoyed. This kind of contemptuous reaction would be unbearable for anyone, not to mention that he cared about this uncle in front of him very much.This is like many years ago, when he and the regent sat in the imperial garden and talked about reform, when he refused, the other party said coldly: If your father is alive and has the military power, you will definitely not be so cautious.

At that time, he didn't get angry, restrained his emotions, remained calm, and maintained the prestige of the Tian family. He still took to heart what Wang Taifu said every day when he was the prince.But suddenly he didn't want to bear it anymore. In the court, he will always be the emperor of the world, shouldering the responsibility of the country, and caring about the common people.But at this moment, he is just the most ordinary person with the most normal emotions and desires.

After swallowing the sweet cake by himself, biting replaced kissing, but he never delved into this way, so that he was very confused, until finally he tasted a little blood, and he was the only one who indulged in it.

He suppressed the turbulent emotions, tried his best to calmly waved to the old eunuch beside him, motioning them to back down.After receiving the order, many court ladies lowered their heads tremblingly, and filed out from the imperial study together with the old eunuch.

For a moment, in the empty imperial study room, there were only two people who were still facing each other.