Since dressing like an emperor has nothing to do

☆·24 I want to go out and play!

Uncle Yihuang probably didn't know what I was planning for him in his mind. After explaining the ins and outs to me, he said to me directly: "No matter what I do in the future, I will do it for the sake of the country, and I ask your majesty to support me."

I believe he is a ghost.

However, Uncle Yihuang didn't ask me for money, I was a little surprised, and guessed that he was going to grind the Minister of the Household Department, so I nodded happily——

Although it is a major national event, after all, a dead fellow Daoist will never die a poor Taoist.

There seems to be something wrong with this word, but anyway, no one will correct what I think in my head, as long as the meaning comes to mind.

So I was moved and said to Uncle Yi Huang: "Of course I believe in Uncle Huang, Uncle Huang has worked hard."

40 taels can move the emperor, and the emperor really lacks majesty.

After talking about the business, according to the procedure, it's time to gossip, and every time the gossip is over, Uncle Yihuang can't control it with his chopsticks.

Looking at the delicacy in front of me, I thought that grilled meat is a rare delicacy that I can eat once, and I didn't want Uncle Yi Huang to pick it up with a chopstick to stir up my interest, so I quickly called Wang Xifu to come over and grill Uncle Yi Huang.

"Emperor uncle, eat it, Wang Xifu's barbecue is a must." The ability to tell nonsense with eyes open is also a must.Regardless of the fact that Wang Xifu has just learned how to roast meat for less than half an hour, he strongly recommends Wang Xifu to work for Uncle Yihuang.

I don't know if Uncle Yihuang has never seen delicious grilled meat, or if he is really not picky, Wang Xifu will eat anything he roasts.With Wang Xifu's sharp eyes and quick hands, the two uncles and nephews were able to finish the meal of roasted meat in a friendly manner.

After eating, Uncle Yi Huang said he was going to leave. Seeing that it was snowing outside, I called to the imperial chariot and personally sent Uncle Yi Huang to the gate of the palace.

Standing in the middle of heavy snow, a palace gate divides people into two worlds.I didn't feel it in the imperial chariot before, but when I look back now, the long palace wall behind me can't see the end, and it is decorated with red and white colors by the snow, which is chilling and depressing.

Uncle Yihuang looked at me, as if he wanted to say something.

Since I am underage and there is a difference in height between the two, I didn't want to look up at Uncle Yi Huang, so I took two steps back and bid farewell to Uncle Yi Huang.

Uncle Yihuang said to me: "Your Majesty, please take care of yourself."

After saying that, Uncle Yi strode away without the slightest nostalgia. Looking at his back, I sighed and asked Wang Xifu next to me.

"Is there any story about the emperor's youth?" I abandoned the imperial chariot and planned to walk back.

When Wang Xifu heard my question, he asked me cautiously: "I don't know what the emperor wants to hear?"

Because of the abnormal weather, the heavy snow was extremely cold, and the wind blew on my face, causing pain. I only walked ten steps, and I regret letting the imperial chariot go first...

But going to call Yu Ren to turn back now, isn't it a bit of a loser?

Being asked by Wang Xifu, I thought about it, and felt that I didn't know what I wanted to hear, but probably I didn't know Uncle Yihuang, and Uncle Yihuang's various behaviors when he came here today were all weird.

Hey, when Uncle Yi came to see me that time, his behavior was not revealingly weird!

Probably today's weather is really suitable for thinking about some sad things. The literary and artistic cells in my whole body are alive, which makes me think that Uncle Yi has a little more philosophical thinking.

If it weren't for my bad lyrics, I would probably be able to write two lines of poems to sing about the current atmosphere.

Maybe after 800 years, there will still be a Chinese teacher who can analyze it in class. In history, Gao Xi, the doggy emperor, wrote this poem when he was 15 years old, what he wanted to express.

But the bigger possibility is that being ridiculed, the emperor is not good, and he still wants to write poetry...

Thinking of this, I felt a little embarrassed, and replied perfunctorily to Wang Xifu: "You can do whatever you want, just tell me something I don't know."

Today's Gao Yi does not have a concubine. I heard that in the early years Gao Yi had a childhood sweetheart and a fiancee who was a daughter of an aristocratic family. Even if Uncle Yi Huang was expelled from the capital, he never canceled the engagement.After the two got married, the husband and wife were harmonious, and they had a daughter. Later, the princess died of a serious illness, and Gao Yi didn't remarry, so he was single...

Of course, Uncle Yi Huang didn't remarry, but looking at it now, it's actually quite a bargain.According to the rules of feudal society where there is a family to inherit the throne, there are no males in Gao Yi's mansion, so there is one less threat in the competition for the throne——

Everyone knows that Gao Yi has no son, so he will not be the No. 1 candidate for the succession to the throne.

But because of this, Uncle Yi Huang became the only prince who survived the battle for the throne of the previous generation.In the struggle in the palace, survival is the most important thing.

Speaking of which, has Miss Huang reached the marriageable age?Why hasn't Uncle Yi mentioned this?Thinking of this, I asked Wang Xifu: "Have you seen the Thirteenth Princess?"

Wang Xifu is an old man in the palace. Although the thirteenth princess lived in Xiangyang from the time of her marriage to her death, and it is impossible for her to enter the palace before she is married, maybe it is.

"I was lucky enough to meet you once." Wang Xifu thought for a while and replied.

Then Wang Xifu said that after the birth of Princess Gao Yu, Grandpa Tai once summoned the couple of the thirteen princes back to Beijing once.I don't know what they talked about with the grandpa. The thirteenth prince was driven away again. It was not until the end of the mourning period for the first emperor's ascension to the throne that the thirteenth prince was ordered to return to Beijing.

"At that time, the servant was serving in the imperial study, and the thirteen princes probably came to Beijing secretly. Not many people knew about it." When Wang Xifu said, there was still some nostalgia in his expression.

I think this is how old people love to remember the past.

I asked Wang Xifu strangely: "Since you were able to serve the imperial court when you were a grandpa, why did you go to the queen mother?"

When Wang Xifu went to serve the Empress Dowager, the Empress Dowager was just an unnamed concubine who had just entered the palace after being drafted.

Wang Xifu probably didn't expect that he was talking about the thirteen princes, why did I bring the topic to himself again, thought for a while and said to me: "Because your majesty was born."

I was taken aback, what does it have to do with me?

I thought Wang Xifu would say something to show his loyalty, such as looking at me like a real dragon and emperor.

As a result, Wang Xifu said: "Your majesty, you are the first prince born after the late emperor ascended the throne. In fact, you were very fond of the late emperor earlier. The servant thought that if he spent his whole life in the imperial study, he would not be able to catch the late emperor's eyes, so he came to speculate. gone."

I:"……"

In fact, sometimes Wang Xifu can stop talking to me so sincerely, let each other be a little more hypocritical, and retain a little touch.

But when I was just born, did the late Emperor like me very much?I have no impression of this.Although I still had the mind of a time traveler when I was a baby, my fragile body couldn't support me to do anything else. All I could do was eat and sleep.

When I was a little older, Concubine Meng Gui actually fell out of favor for a while...

I wanted to chat with Wang Xifu all the way back to the dorm, but I couldn't walk halfway.Regardless of the face, he directly asked Qi Feng to call the imperial chariot back, and retracted it to the top of the imperial chariot, which was tightly covered on all sides, with a warm hand stove, and snacks and chat books in the small grid drawer.

Leaning crookedly on the soft pillow, with a book in one hand and snacks in the other, it is comfortable and cozy, "the little fortune of being an emperor" is nothing more than that.

Thinking about the behavior I just made myself feel guilty for, I am afraid that I was really out of my mind just now, and I would not enjoy being the emperor, and I was blinded by the hard work of the empress dowager!

Wouldn't it be nice to enjoy it? !

After all, apart from this bit of enjoyment, other things are too bad.

In the next few days, for the matter of money, the ministers of the early court played and attacked each other, and even civil servants and military generals fought...

After all, Daqi builds a country with martial arts, and anyone can use their fists.

The most terrible thing is that they quarreled and fought without avoiding me. They just staged martial arts in front of the Qinzheng Palace in front of me, and occasionally asked me to be the referee, for example:

"Your majesty is optimistic. If I don't tear off the beard of this slanderous old man, I won't be surnamed Huang!" The speaker was Huang Shiquan, Minister of the Ministry of Household Affairs.

The old man he was talking about was Wei Xian, the servant of the Ministry of Industry.

When these two fight, it's really like a child has no mother to say a long story.

But the reason is also simple, the Minister of the Ministry of Households does not give money to repair the canal, and Wei Xian, the number one enemy of Daqi, has his eyes on Huang Shiquan again.

Wei Xian said that Huang Shiquan treats the national treasury as his own private treasury and is not a good person for corruption.

Huang Shiquan said that Wei Xian made something out of nothing, made up lies, fabricated it out of thin air, and slandered Zhongliang.

The courtiers quarreled, and the quarrels were just a few words. After listening to them for several days, I got tired of hearing them crookedly, but the ministers were not tired. It can be seen that the essence of human beings is a repeater.

Oh, Daqi's repeater also has the function of hitting people.

Watching Huang Shiquan and Wei Xian fight, although Wei Xian is speaking for me and rectifying possible corruption, I saw him being beaten.When I thought about the money he cheated me in those years, I somehow felt that it was a cycle of cause and effect, and I was unhappy with the retribution.

Maybe Daqi's number one hater is strong enough——

After all, for more than a year in a row, Wei Xian can continue to play well with money from the emperor's pocket, not to mention fighting with a minister of the household department is not a piece of cake.

This day's early court ended with Huang Shiquan being killed by Wei Xian, who tore off a strand of hair and scratched the skin on his neck.The Hubu Shangshu, who lost the fight, reluctantly took out 40 taels.

Later I heard that Huang Shiquan asked Wei Xian to have a reconciliation meal, and ended up eating croton in the dish.

The two probably had an enmity, and they had to read each other's books every now and then.

I thought the project of building the canal would finally come to an end, so I was waiting for spring to go hunting in spring, but it didn't take long before someone made a speech about it.

First, Liu Bingyao used the pretext of building the canal to fill his own pockets, enslaved people, interfered with local government orders, and the people were in dire straits;

At first, I just talked about Liu Bingyao, and I thought I was wrong, but after talking about Uncle Yihuang, I felt that something was wrong——

If Uncle Yi wanted to rebel, would he still need to raise private soldiers?

The 30 troops in the northern border of Daqi, and the [-] Gyeonggi guards around the capital are all in the hands of Uncle Yihuang!

Wait, I want civilized language, smile.

In fact, the problem with Gyeonggi Guards is not that big. Uncle Yihuang only holds military talismans and has never been to the barracks.

After all, Tang Xiaoyi, General of the Gyeonggi Guards, didn't pay much attention to Uncle Yi Huang. He was single-handedly promoted by the previous emperor.

Uncle Yihuang would never go to Tang Xiaoyi to make fun of himself.