Zhen Guo Princess GL

It is the best season in Shangyang Palace, where flowers are blooming and willows are green everywhere, birds are singing and sparrows are chirping, and it is full of spring.Wan'er walked along the corridor, and when she was approaching the garden, she stopped suddenly, and looked forward sideways. Xiao Xi was walking slowly, but coincidentally stopped with her, stretched her neck to look over there, and retracted. Then he lowered his voice: "Is Your Majesty asleep?"

Wan'er was already smiling and nodded lightly, then frowned suddenly, leaving her congregation where she was, she walked gently down the winding corridor, crossed the path, and when she was less than ten feet away from Wu Zhao on the long chair, After seeing Gao Lishi and Gao Yanfu hidden behind the tree, Fang lightly relieved himself, took the round fan from the little palace man, and gently fanned Wu Zhao to drive away the insects, but she seemed to be aware of it, and opened her eyes in a daze. She rolled her eyes and asked, "Is Awan here?"

Wan'er smiled lightly: "Here we come." She flicked her hand over her head, dusted off some pollen, and picked out another flower petal. On me?"

Wan'er said: "It's probably the wind."

Wu Zhao looked at her and smiled, "So it was the wind, but I thought it was Yugui, the son of 'Zhizi'."

Wan'er smiled but said nothing, Wu Zhao helped her to stand up slowly, looked around, and said softly: "I have been away for several months, and when I come back, I feel that everything is a little strange—how about you?"

Wan'er smiled and said, "I feel like I've come home."

Wu Zhao read the word "go home" carefully, laughed too, took a few steps outside, saw Xiao Xi on the porch, and stopped unconsciously, Wan'er followed her gaze, and felt a smile : "There is no memorial today, don't worry."

Wu Zhao suddenly turned to look at her: "Nothing?"

Wan'er held her arm with both hands, and said softly: "Yes, yes, but it's just a trivial matter. The prime minister has made a decision, and I have read it, and asked them to approve it."

Wu Zhaofang laughed again: "Just look at it."

Wan'er smiled, and after a while, seeing everyone walking a few steps, she called softly, "Azhao?"

Wu Zhao looked up at her, Wan'er lowered her head slightly and said, "After all, it's a major political event. Even though the prime ministers have seen it, they always ask me to approve it. I'm afraid it's not good."

Wu Zhao snorted softly: "You are someone close to me, and if you write for me, it's just like what I want. What's wrong?"

Wan'er frowned slightly, and said in a low voice, "After all, there is a prince."

One sentence made Wu Zhao stop, closed his eyes slightly, and turned to look at Wan'er: "Someone said something about you?"

Wan'er shook her head: "No one said anything, I was worried. Of course, I know Ah Zhao's intentions, and I can handle general affairs properly. But after all, the prince is the second heir of the country, and he has grown up long ago—even the grandson Already have a daughter. Ah Zhao doesn't deal with state affairs by herself, and she doesn't ask the prince to deal with it, but let me, an inner court woman, decide, for fear of something wrong."

Wu Zhao didn't speak, just paced forward slowly, walked to the corridor, leaned on the railing to look into the distance, Wan'er knew what was on her mind, and said softly: "Since Ah Zhao has appointed Erlang as the crown prince, naturally he intends to entrust the country to him. But Erlang has never dealt with a few government affairs, so in the future, can Ah Zhao feel relieved when he succeeds to the throne?"

Wu Zhao pursed his lips, and said lightly: "He will have his own officials to assist him in the future, and even if it is not good, there will be peace."

Wan'er stopped talking, and stood with Wu Zhao by the water for a while, fearing that the water would be windy, and just about to persuade her to turn around, Wu Zhao turned around and asked, "Who really said something?" If he refused, he believed it, and sent someone to tell Ah Zhuang: "Has there been any movement outside recently?"

A Zhuang said with a smile: "In addition to the people of Hegong County who gave gifts to His Majesty, the governor of Tongzhou and the lieutenant of Xianyang County sent auspicious luck, Yizhou reported that the war has ceased, the city has been closed again, and taxes should be restored this year. The people all know the truth, there is a holy emperor, who would not be grateful to Dade, saying that His Majesty is an unprecedented good emperor and the reincarnation of Maitreya? With an emperor like His Majesty, the world will be peaceful!"

Wu Zhao couldn't help but smile when he heard the words, but said: "There will always be good news from you."

Ah Zhuang smiled even brighter: "Your Majesty is really wise. There is no serious crime under his rule. How can he ask concubines to report it? Can't we make up some bad news?"

Wu Zhao shook his head and laughed, waved his hand and said, "In the future, you don't need to report these auspicious things to me. It's more serious to pay more attention to the movement in the capital—Is the East Palace doing well these days?"

A Zhuang said: "As soon as Shengjia returned to the capital, Erlang led Xiao Dalang to pray for His Majesty's blessings outside the city. He hoped that the officials of the Eastern Palace would see him, give a banquet in the side hall, and write a longevity poem and a hundred poems for His Majesty. First, because Erlang intends to compile a book with Xiao Dalang and copy it by himself, and he is not allowed to submit it for a while, the second lady is pure-hearted and ascetic, chanting scriptures day and night, and rarely going out."

When Wu Zhao heard about Wei Huan, he couldn't help but sneered, "Pure and ascetic, heh." Turning his head, he asked again, "Where's Taiping?"

Ah Zhuang smiled: "Everything is fine with the princess. She is either in the province or at home every day. She rarely enters the palace." With a narrow smile, she said to Wu Zhao: "The spring is warm and the flowers are blooming. It is best to travel in spring." The princess was also unavoidable for the meeting. There were several small banquets, but they were all young scholars, such as Boling Cui Shi and Luoyang Qiuqi. Song Gong, He Gong, Li Gong and other poets and prose masters are not often present. Banquet Most of them stayed in the Biezhuang mansion, and did not entertain outsiders. They went hunting once, except for a few young scholars, Cui Mingde, the inspector of military school, Dugumin, the wife of the Duke of Yu, and the second wife from the former palace. All Xu beauties are here."

Wu Zhao narrowed his eyes, turned his head and asked A Zhuang: "Cui Shi, Qiu Qi, are they new scholars?"

Ah Zhuang smiled ambiguously: "They are all handsome for a while, and they have been passing by the princess's mansion for the past few months."

Wu Zhao unconsciously smiled, Wan'er waited for Ah Zhuang to retreat, then raised her head and bowed slightly to Wu Zhao: "Your Majesty can trust my concubine's words?"

Wu Zhao shook her hand, and said softly, "It's not that I don't believe you, I'm afraid that outsiders will not be convinced by your authority, and there will be some gossip - you see, I never told you when I called Ah Zhuang, did I?"

Wan'er pushed her hand away and was held again by her, before she said: "Whether there are rumors outside or not, people's hearts are always normal. The prince is old and popular, but he is idle in the East Palace. I am just a concubine , The fox pretends to be the tiger's prestige, but sets up the government affairs, and drafts it on behalf of the emperor, even if people don't say it to the face, how can there be no ridicule and resentment in their hearts? Doesn't Ah Zhao know the story of the Li Wang's slander?"

Wu Zhao remained silent.Wan'er waited for a while, then shook her hand, and said, "Azhao?" Wu Zhao smiled at her, and asked after a long time, "Is Wu Sansi's matter of pushing the vulgar words almost finished?"

Wan'er said: "The words have been sorted out and sent to the prefectures and counties, and the previous batches of prefectural and county forms have also been sent to all the upper states."

Wu Zhao quickly said: "Let him take care of the Sanyang Palace affairs, the vulgar word affairs, and hand them over to Erlang."

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