Bully

Zhang Xinyuan looked at Ming Chuan in disbelief. After a while, he said, "Your Majesty, don't you want imperial power? That's what you deserve!"

"Why should I deserve it?" Ming Chuan asked, "Is it because my surname is Ming?" He shook his head and said, "If you say that, those poor people who don't have noble blood are not worthy of stepping into the court."

Zhang Xinyuan was taken aback, and Ming Chuan said: "Why are you so grand, Zhang Xinyuan, you want me to be in power because the national teacher doesn't like you. You don't really want me to be in power, and you don't need to pull up that banner, I'm not a fool. "

Zhang Xinyuan hurriedly said: "I have no such intention."

"I don't care about your thoughts." Ming Chuan didn't want to stay any longer, he said: "Of course the national teacher has his own preferences, but he appoints people on their merits, if you put your focus on doing things, you may not have someone who stands out one day."

Zhang Xinyuan still knelt and did not speak.

Ming Chuan stood up, "Be good to Jing Hua, this is her first pregnancy, so no mistakes are allowed."

Zhang Xinyuan gathered his clothes and saluted, "Observe the order."

Back in the carriage, Yan Ke served Ming Chuan the iced tea, "Your Majesty, calm down."

Ming Chuan took the ice-cold tea, sighed, and said, "Let's hide this from the national teacher first."

Yan Ke paused, and said: "Your Majesty really prefers Mr. Zhang. It is not a trivial matter to force the palace to seize power."

"It's just an impossible thing." Mingchuan said: "I'm also looking at Jinghua's face. If the national teacher finds out, Zhang Xinyuan may die. What will Jinghua do then? I'm just worried, I don't know what Zhang Xinyuan will do next."

"Master Zhang is smart," Yan Ke said, "Your Majesty mentioned this, if Master Zhang still doesn't know what to do, then he is stupid."

"I'm just afraid that he's too smart." Ming Chuan still frowned.

"Your Majesty," Yan Ke said, "Your Majesty is the Son of Heaven, so you shouldn't worry about these things."

Ming Chuan glanced at Yan Ke, "I don't worry about these things, what should I worry about?"

Yan Ke thought for a while, "For example, should I have an ice bowl or licorice and lotus seeds after dinner?"

Mingchuan was amused by him, and said: "I want to eat ice bowls, and I also want to eat licorice and lotus seeds, but the national teacher does not ask me to eat them."

Yan Ke said: "The national teacher is worried about His Majesty's health, but the slave privately thinks that if he is happy, it is okay for others to worry less."

Ming Chuan just laughed, "I think so too."

The master and servant were joking here, while Zhang Xinyuan knelt on the ground alone for a long time at the Princess Mansion. It seemed that only in this way could he think seriously.

The servant came over hesitantly, "My lord, it's cold on the ground, Your Majesty has already left, you should get up."

Zhang Xinyuan didn't speak, but the servant said again: "The eldest princess heard that you are kneeling here, so she came here in a hurry."

Zhang Xinyuan woke up like a dream, he stood up with his sore legs, and said: "Tell the eldest princess to go back and rest, I'm fine here."

"But I'm already here." Outside the flower hall, Jinghua, who was dressed simply, supported the maidservant's hand, looking at Zhang Xinyuan worriedly.

Zhang Xinyuan walked over and helped Jinghua to sit down.Jinghua grabbed Zhang Xinyuan's sleeve, "Did Brother Huang say something?"

"No." Zhang Xinyuan said warmly, "I was thinking about something, and when I was fascinated by it, I forgot it."

Jinghua didn't really believe Zhang Xinyuan's words, she said: "If something happens, you must let me know. I am a princess after all, and the emperor will give me a little bit of face."

Zhang Xinyuan brushed Jinghua's temple hair, "Even though you are the eldest princess, I can't always rely on you."

Jinghua hurriedly said: "I'm not using the name of the eldest princess to pressure you, I..."

"I know, I know." Zhang Xinyuan comforted Jinghua, saying: "This is a man's business, there is no reason for women to be troubled. You can rest assured to raise your baby, and I will take care of everything else."

Zhang Xinyuan held Jinghua's hand, "We will have a long, long life in the future." Looking at the vines on the high table, he thought, we have a long life in the future, so we can't just leave it here.

Zhang Xinyuan sent Jinghua back to the house, accompanied her to eat a bowl of bird's nest, watched her fall asleep, and then went to the study.

Behind the screen was a table with carved huanghuali wood. Zhang Xinyuan took a box, which contained the letters between Wei Ji and him, and he opened them one by one to read.

Wei Ji's plan actually had many loopholes. The reason why Zhang Xinyuan felt it was feasible was because Wei Ji had vowed that as long as the little emperor agreed to mediate, the chances of winning would be greatly increased.I didn't think so before, but today Zhang Xinyuan looked it up again and wondered if he had made a mistake.Does the little emperor really have such abilities?And why didn't he agree to do it?

Ming Chuan.Zhang Xinyuan chewed on these two words. Since the reign of the kingdom, no emperor has been so low-key and almost useless like Ming Chuan.Others thought that the little emperor was ignorant, but Zhang Xinyuan never dared to underestimate Ming Chuan.When he first met in the teahouse, Zhang Xinyuan felt that he was not like an ordinary person.What's more, Ming Chuan grew up beside the national teacher since he was a child, so it's amazing that he only learned one or two points of the national teacher's methods.

Zhang Xinyuan himself is ambitious and knows the beauty of power.He didn't believe that Ming Chuan, who was born in the center of power, would have nothing to do with power.Because of this, he felt that the national teacher was their common enemy, and Wei Ji was a helper they could win over.

But right now, Zhang Xinyuan had to make a new plan.There were countless calculations in his mind, and when the lights were about to be turned on, Zhang Xinyuan made a decision.He folded the letters on the table one by one, put them back into the box, and ordered someone to send them to the National Teacher.

The weather was getting hotter and hotter, and Ming Chuan was lazy and didn't like to move.Rong Shang asked someone to set up a swing in the garden behind the Zichen Hall, and borrowed two old banyan trees. The branches and leaves of the two banyan trees were like clouds, and they were airtight when connected. It was very cool under the shade of the trees.

It was rare for Ming Chuan to wear a camellia red silk shirt, and the lotus flowers embroidered on it were lifelike.In order to go out, he was very reluctant at first, but when he saw the swing, his face was filled with joy, and he walked around the tied swing twice.

Rong Shang stood aside and said: "This kind of swing can be used for a long distance. Because it is not safe, there is no such thing in the palace, so you probably haven't seen it before."

Ming Chuan looked novelty, but looked at Rong Shang, and said: "The girl only plays swings at home, and I'm almost crowned. It's not proper to play this."

Rong Shang tapped Ming Chuan's forehead with his fingers, and asked with a smile, "Are you telling me about decency?"

Ming Chuan laughed, "Yes, I'm the first person in the world who knows everything."

Rong Shang laughed at him, which made him annoyed, so he coaxed: "Anyway, it's only in your own palace, who can see it? Even if you saw it, who would dare to say that you are inappropriate?"

That's all for Ming Chuan.

Rong Shang helped Ming Chuan go up, told him to hold on to the colorful rope, and pushed him from behind himself.At first, Ming Chuan stood wobbly, his legs were going weak.When the swing flew into the air, Ming Chuan only felt his body light, as if he was about to fly away.

After a while, Ming Chuan became proficient at playing, so he didn't want to let Shang push him, he put all his strength on his feet, and sent the swing to Banbian Yunli.Ming Chuan stood on top, his clothes fluttering like a blooming camellia.

After swinging for quite some time, Ming Chuan came down from the top with a thin layer of sweat on his forehead.Yan Ke came over with cold tea, and Ming Chuan and Rong Shang moved tables and chairs under the banyan tree and sat down, picking up some snacks and tea fruits to eat.

"Are you alright?" Ming Chuan said, "You've been with me for quite a while."

Rong Shang held the tea, "You don't want me to accompany you?"

Ming Chuan said: "It's good for you to play with me, but how can you always be with me?"

Rong Shang said: "Why don't you go to the Hall of Supreme Harmony with me, and just treat me as you accompanying me."

Ming Chuan stuck out his tongue, "The Hall of Supreme Harmony is so boring, I would rather stay and sleep in the Hall of Zichen than go there."

Rong Shang snorted twice.Ming Chuan said: "I don't need you to accompany me all the time, I used to play alone."

Rong Shang looked at Ming Chuan and fed him a piece of dessert.

Ming Chuan opened his mouth to eat, he had a snack in his mouth, his speech was slurred, his eyes were bright, like a little fox.He came up and asked, "Am I sensible?"

"Sensible." Rong Shang kissed the corner of the little emperor's mouth, and said, "I feel sorry for the sensible ones."

Ming Chuan blushed slightly, he stretched out his hand to poke Rong Shang's chest, and said: "Outsiders say that Master Guoshi is hard-hearted, why is it so easy to feel distressed?"

"My hard-hearted heart is to protect the person I love." Rong Shang looked at Ming Chuan and said, "My majesty is delicate, so he must be well protected, and he must not be sloppy at all."

The author says:

It is difficult to recover, if there is a BUG, ​​please remind me, thank you to all those who have not given up on this article.