Since dressing like an emperor has nothing to do

☆·29 Chunwei Palace Banquet, I feel that the tradition is both doggy and haunted~

Of course Qi Feng is not a small dessert, he is just a hidden guard who has no feelings!Oh, it's not that he doesn't have feelings, he's engaged.

Thinking of this, my heart is even more frustrating.

Ever since Qi Feng started dating, he used his power for personal gain and arranged for two people to guard me together.Although I haven't found out where the two of them are hiding, I feel that they must be hooking up secretly.

Oh, lovers.

The boundless mood of the world was destroyed, and the homework could not be done. I pushed the blame to Qi Feng, then threw the homework aside, looked at Qi Feng, and asked him about the follow-up of Uncle Yihuang's assassination.

Qi Feng said: "Huayuan judge went over to look at it. The thirteenth prince's arm was injured. He will take care of it for a few days. It may be inconvenient to write. The empress dowager sent an old lady to look over it. After a check, it was The nurse of the thirteenth prince, the two closed the door and talked for a while. Lord Zongzheng also went there in person, but he didn’t see anyone. He drank tea for a long time in the flower hall and left..."

Qi Feng reported one by one, and I couldn't help being surprised when I heard Uncle Yi's wet nurse. After thinking about it, the struggle for imperial power has little to do with the harem.

But at this time, the empress dowager was able to send her there, it was her usual steady and ruthless style.

Think about other people going to visit, no matter whether it is to inquire about the situation, to find out the truth, or the ministers under the thirteen princes to visit the leader, none of them saw the thirteen princes himself.Only the wet nurse sent by the empress dowager, who came from nowhere, went in smoothly.

No, the Hua Court judge also went in!He didn't say anything when he saw people, but he even gave Uncle Yi Huang a pulse check!

So is it because this wet nurse is important, or because this wet nurse was sent by the empress dowager?So Uncle Yi Huang met her.

I feel like my brain is not enough.

Then the people in the imperial dining room delivered today's dinner——

Butter stock pot.

I:"……"

I cast my eyes on Wang Xifu, once again doubting whether this person can read minds.Obviously, I just thought about it in my mind, whether I should eat hot pot to celebrate, but Wang Xifu actually asked the imperial dining room to prepare it!

But don't say that this is the imperial dining room's whimsical plan to improve my food. Since the incident with Cui foreman, the imperial dining room has been beaten by the empress dowager very obediently, and has never made its own decisions on my diet.

Eating soup pots requires cooking on the spot, and there is no way for the little eunuch to try the dishes for many raw foods.The imperial dining room sent me a butter soup pot, not only worrying about my stomach, but also worrying about whether I would be poisoned, so I had to worry more about it.

If no one tells them, they won't make trouble for themselves!

I didn't see that I ordered so much food before, as long as I didn't mention it, even if they researched the finished product, they would definitely not send it to me.

Wang Xifu found that I was looking at him, with a look of anticipation, as if he was waiting for me to invite him to eat together.

Although I really want to eat a little bit, but...

Hey, you can eat as much as you can. Life is all about eating and drinking.Walking around in the world, if you don't try any dangerous things in order to live for a long time, it's a waste of life!

The butter soup pot is spicy and delicious, and the cooking skills of the chefs in the imperial dining room have improved again.

This is all tuned by me. I taught it well~

Let people light the candles, I finished my dinner in a happy mood, and began to think about my homework in a comfortable mood.

Thinking about it, I can't help but think that if Uncle Yi Huang refuses to come tomorrow morning, can I take the opportunity to take power?If I were more filial at this time, would Uncle Yi Huang happily accept the transfer of power?End this battle between the monarch and his ministers without bloodshed.

Lying on the bed at night, my mind is full of Uncle Yi Huang fighting with the "Art of War" in human form. Sometimes they fight with fists to the flesh, and sometimes they fight with goblins♂.

I really couldn't stand it anymore, so I ran to persuade the fight, but the two started chasing me again, so I could only run as hard as I could.

"Puff-"

I fell from the dragon bed to the ground and had to wake up from the dream.

I am still blindfolded, but Wang Xifu has already asked outside: "Your Majesty, what's the matter?"

The tone was concerned, but he didn't come in.

"No, it's okay." Sitting on the edge of the dragon bed, I put my foot on my head, recalling the dream just now, it's really funny.It is true to think about it every day and dream at night.

If you have free time tomorrow, go see Uncle Yihuang.

I thought that Uncle Yihuang would definitely spend two days in the mansion to cultivate, and I thought that I would go to see Uncle Yihuang after the court tomorrow, whether it was going out of the palace in a serious manner, or letting Qi Feng take me out, I always had to take a look of.

Crawling on the bed again, I fell asleep thinking about things in a daze.Because I slept late and woke up from a nightmare in the middle of the night, Wang Xifu tried his best to wake me up before the morning court.

I thought I would just see the Empress Dowager alone, be relaxed and happy, let the palace servants change me into a dragon robe, and walk briskly to the Hall of Qinzheng.

With a sweep of my eyes, I saw Uncle Yihuang with gauze tied to one arm, standing as firmly as a mountain in front of the assistant minister. Seeing the smile on my face, Uncle Yihuang seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

It's like watching my joke.

I am embarrassed, why is Uncle Yi Huang still here today!With a body as rich as gold, how could he still play the routine of not being able to get through the line of fire with minor injuries?

With a froze smile, I didn't go to sit on the dragon chair, but went to stand in front of Uncle Yi Huang.After I stood up, I suddenly realized that this spring I moved a little bit, and it didn't take so much effort to see Uncle Yihuang.

But right now, the matter of being tall is not important, I looked at Uncle Yi Huang earnestly, as if I only found out today that Uncle Yi Huang was injured, and that I was not the one who sent Hua Yuan to visit the Thirteenth Prince yesterday.

"Uncle Huang, what happened to your hand?" I asked worriedly.

Uncle Yihuang replied indifferently: "No problem."

This hand was wrapped like a zongzi, and he said it was fine.Uncle Yihuang is indifferent at this time, he just doesn't want to delegate power, and he doesn't want me to continue talking about his arm injury.

I can't do anything with him.

I made up my mind that King's Landing was ruined all night, and everything returned to the original state, but there is something different.

Who caused Uncle Yi Huang to suffer such a serious injury, so he didn't rest for a day, and came directly to court, what kind of fearless dedication is this.After the thirteenth prince came down to court, before he came out of Wenyuan Pavilion to return to his residence for recuperation, he received a number of recuperation suits from the Imperial Hospital presented by the emperor's nephew.

I heard the little eunuch who gave the gift come back and report that the Thirteenth Prince seems to be happy.

I didn't feel much relieved after hearing it, anyway, the matter is over... right?

Within two days, I felt that this gift was too early.

After Yihuangshu's other courtyard was assassinated, it was like stabbing a hornet's nest, and the assassinations continued until the end of Chunwei's last palace examination.

I heard from Qi Feng that Uncle Yi's assassination experience was 5.0.

I have been forced to calm down.

After all, apart from the fact that the first wave of assassins was unprepared, the subsequent ones failed to cause any waves. When the dead soldiers saw that they were about to fail, they committed suicide immediately, and all died immediately. They didn't know how to investigate.

For this reason, the Ministry of Punishment and Dali Temple have been bald with investigations.Seeing Zheng Jiafu, Minister of Criminal Affairs, and Wu Hongmin, Minister of Dali Temple, who had just been promoted, the two ministers were getting thinner and weaker, their spirits were listless, dark circles under their eyes became worse, and their skin became rough.

However, Uncle Yi Huang, the core figure in the whole incident, was completely unaffected by the recent frequent assassination incidents. Should he control the government or control the government, he had no intention of abdicating for the virtuous, or recuperating due to illness.

But because of his right arm injury, Uncle Yi brought Yu Changdong, a teacher who helped him write, to Wenyuan Pavilion.

This Yu Changdong is a retainer of the thirteenth prince's mansion. I have heard his name before, but I have never seen a real person——

Yu Changdong seldom leaves the palace.

I've always imagined him to be a shrewd and capable secretary.After seeing the real person, I have some doubts about life.Why would Uncle Yihuang choose a master who is twice as wide as Uncle Yihuang to take with him?In order to break into your eyes and occupy your gaze?

After I saw Uncle Yihuang and Yu Changdong in the same frame, I silently kept my doubts in my stomach, and secretly spurned Uncle Yihuang, a scheming man.

With Yu Changdong by his side, I can actually see that there is a bit of elegance and delicacy in Uncle Yihuang's body.Oh my God, what kind of adjective is this? Uncle Yihuang's greasy middle-aged man must have confused my brain. If the gods give me another chance, I will let the leather shoes kick his ass hatefully.

What kind of messy translation accent is this?

Anyway, regardless of what other people think, Yu Changdong entered the Wenyuan Pavilion where only the top officials of Daqi can participate in the discussion with a gesture that cannot be ignored.

Uncle Yihuang's actions aroused opposition from the cabinet ministers, they would rather write for Uncle Yihuang themselves than let outsiders in.

For cabinet ministers, Wenyuan Pavilion is a symbol of power.

They have worked so hard to enter a place where they have to work hard for qualifications and performance. No one is satisfied with parachuting an outsider.

Even if this person is only doing the work of recording paperwork, even if he does not have any official position, the cabinet ministers of Wenyuan Pavilion are dissatisfied.

The most direct manifestation is that no matter what Uncle Yihuang mentioned in the early court, someone will immediately stand up and oppose it.The matter of Uncle Yihuang's protection of Liu Bingyao before was brought up and repeated, as if he was going to talk about it until the end of time, until Uncle Yihuang entered the coffin.

Uncle Yihuang still went his own way, quite a bit of the meaning of "he will let him be strong, and the breeze blows the hills", and he doesn't care what these people think.

It’s just that these days I’ve been harassed by the cabinet ministers, they want me to come forward and get Yu Changdong out of Wenyuan Pavilion, and even agreed to let me go to Wenyuan Pavilion to approve papers, which is——

I:? ? ?

Although there was a lot of noise in Wenyuan Pavilion because of this, when I saw Uncle Yi Huang, my mood became much more complicated.

Until the middle of March, the palace examination for the imperial examination will be held, and I have an excuse to leave to supervise the examination at the Hall of Supreme Harmony, without going to the morning court, without going to Wenyuan Pavilion, and without listening to their nonsense.

When I walked to the examination room of the Hall of Supreme Harmony, I was as happy as a bird.

There is only one day for the palace examination, and it is also the last day of the Chunwei examination.According to Daqi's practice, one hundred Jinshi who come out of the Hall of Supreme Harmony after the palace examination can have a meal in the palace, and I will entertain them to participate in the banquet.

By the way, see if there is anyone who is pleasing to the eye, so that it is convenient to click on flowers later.Oh, the function of clicking on flowers is added by myself.

Officially speaking, the palace banquet is the emperor entertaining his disciples to drink together. The purpose is to encourage officials to work hard and work hard for me in the future, no, to serve Daqi and build a harmonious and beautiful Daqi together!

I experienced this once four years ago, and knew it would be a tough battle. Before I went into battle, I asked Wang Xifu to find me a few pastries to pad my stomach.

In the traditional practice of Daqi court banquets, the items placed in front of the table are all samples, which cannot be touched, and will be used to worship heaven later.

I'm used to being hungry, and it's easy to not eat when I look at something, but obviously these Jinshi who just finished the exam are not used to it, especially since no one reminded them not to eat.

After watching the first dance and music program, everyone relaxed. Before Zhen, the emperor, could speak, many people secretly took the samples on the table to pad their stomachs.

Then there are palace servants who record the words and deeds of these Jinshi. This is the first record of the minister who is about to become the pillar of the country.

From the perspective of inspecting officials of the Daqi royal family, this tradition is conducive to understanding the nature of courtiers.

At this time, the Jinshi have just finished their exams, and there is no trouble with rankings. Everyone is full of vitality and hope, and they are also in a relaxed state, and they can observe the most natural appearance.

But if you look at it from the sidelines, I think this rule is really sneaky and scheming enough.

If you don't tell people you can't eat it, you have to write it down in a little black book...

Ah.

The author has something to say: High Analysis: Uncle Huang is really a scheming man.

Gao Yi: The royal family has a lot of scheming, which is hereditary.

There are many private places in the Chunwei part, and the superficial text does not conform to the historical part, except for typos, listen to the bald man!