The face-slapping madman who lives in the cold palace

Seeing that it was going to be morning, Shao Dong was still checking Zhu Chen's pulse solemnly.He suppressed his face and couldn't say a word for a long time, and his face turned cold when facing Ji Li who came to urge him.

Xiao Shaozhen obediently stood aside with her fat hands in her arms, looking eagerly at Shaodong to the east and Zhuhen to the west.

Zhu Hen lowered his head slightly, his eyes naturally fell on the hand that was still feeling the pulse, looking beautiful and calm.

Shaodong's heart beating like a beating drum, he swallowed his saliva and swallowed his saliva again, and finally felt the unique pulse of pregnancy. He stood up, crossed his legs, bowed his waist, and walked quickly while keeping a strange posture. The words in his mouth were also very fast, "Ahen, he, he is very healthy, and you, you, are also radiant. When I come back together..."

Seeing Shao's father running so fast, Xiao Shaozhen forgot about him, puffed up her cheeks, and followed behind sullenly, even her eyebrows and eyes were drooping.

When he walked into the main hall of the morning court, the little guy put on a serious face just right.After all the officials paid homage to him, he stood in the corner to serve his father.

Since Shaodong established the rules, the little guy has been standing for three days, and from the second day back to the palace, he follows Shaodong up and down every day.

Shaodong doesn't take the initiative to ask him to do something or remember something, just stand there.But the officials didn't take it seriously, the little prince stood erect and was not as tall as his calf. Although his face was sullen and he looked very serious, he was just a baby, what could he understand?It's not bad if you can speak your own words and don't make noise.

The little guy stared at him for three days, and today he felt that Shao's father's expression was a little stiff, and he completely forgot the previous unhappiness, so he started to learn from Shaodong in a playful way.

Every time Shaodong made a movement, he would first glance at Shaodong, follow suit, and then look at Ji Li.

Ji Li, who received the message from the little prince in the air, tensed his face and winked for a while, and he didn't nod until the little prince had most likely imitated him.

Shaodong noticed the whispers between the two, and glanced over coldly, with a warning.The little guy received it immediately, puffed out his chest, and glanced back coldly. At first glance, he looked quite different from the cold-faced Shao Dong.

Ji Li couldn't hold it back, and snorted very slightly, as if there was a leak somewhere.The hall is empty and has the effect of converging voices. The people below undoubtedly heard it clearly, including a civil servant who was giving a long speech without mentioning the main points.

The civil official's impassioned voice stopped abruptly, and the needle could be dropped in silence, and Shaodong put the letter in his hand on the table in a timely manner, and said slowly: "This letter, from conception to writing, How long did it take?"

The civil official couldn't figure out what His Majesty meant, and he hesitated for a long time before deciding whether to say it out of exhaustion, or to express his thoughts, and to breathe out?Suddenly his scalp went numb, and there were a pair of feet embroidered with dragon patterns beside him, and his legs softened and he knelt down.

Shao Dong frowned, turned his back and said lightly, "Get up."

When the others stood up tremblingly, Shaodong pointed to the letter and asked: "If there is no singing at the beginning, exaggeration in the middle, and praise at the end, what is left can bring rice from all over the country to Beijing and incorporate it into the official treasury Can you explain clearly?"

The civil servant was stunned, his legs softened again when he saw His Majesty's very close back.He had heard that the new emperor paid attention to efficiency in his work during his reign, and he always said that he had never accomplished anything. He didn't like appearances and was extremely pragmatic.I also thought about writing briefly, but the selfishness of the literati is at the root of it. He always wants His Majesty to see the foundation he has laid down after ten years of hard study. Even without a knife or gun, he can change his words and serve His Majesty.

After all, the process of His Majesty's obtaining the throne was not so legitimate, and the empress who made him legitimate and stable in the court seems to have disappeared again.Not only that, but the little prince standing in front of the hall was not born by the queen, but her younger brother, the former prince...

If it weren't for His Majesty's skillful means, any courtier in this palace would have swallowed the new emperor alive.It's enough for him to bear the verbal criticism and the rumors.

Seeing the flicker in the civil servant's eyes, Shaodong pretended not to see it. After returning the letter to him, his expression was calm, "It seems that you want to be a historian, not a decision-making center. But it's not enough to be able to write and write. Go to the prime minister first." Prepare a record there and wait for the results of the investigation."

The civil servant's eyes widened, he was stunned and unwilling, and he knelt down with gritted teeth, thanking you.After standing up, the whole face was distorted, completely lost the gentleness before.

The surrounding courtiers were all cautious, except for the prime minister who was named and turned around to recognize his subordinates.He just caught this person's expression in his eyes, thoughtfully...

After the dynasty was over, the civil servants of course didn't go to the prime minister, but the prime minister still ordered people to investigate him and investigate in detail.

The prime minister found nothing, and those who came back said they met another group of people, whose identities were unknown, but they just stopped them from being investigated, and did not attack the civil servant.

The prime minister's hand stroking his beard paused, and almost tore off several beards.Quickly recall everyone who was sent out to investigate.And strictly ordered, no one is allowed to touch this matter again.

After a long time, the old prime minister sighed softly in the empty room, "Your Majesty, you know the other party's purpose and provoked him, what exactly are you trying to do?"

At this time, Shaodong was walking back to the palace with big strides, Xiao Shaozhen was chasing behind with her fat paws in her arms, with short legs, panting, but her eyes became brighter and she chased more vigorously.

Until the chasing one fell down, rolled over with a bang, stood up quickly and chased again.

Xiao Jiaojiao, who was hidden among the bushes, couldn't stand it anymore, she jumped out of a tree with a whoosh, and landed in front of Shao Dong after a few jumps, her animal eyes stood upright, her teeth bared threateningly.Shao Dongquan pretended not to see her, and snorted coldly, bypassed Xiao Jiaojiao and continued on her way.

Only Ji Li, who had been waiting to be punished, noticed that His Majesty looked at the little prince with a hint of approval.

As soon as Shaodong stepped into the bedroom, he quickly asked Ji Li to take Xiao Shaozhen to sweat and relieve fatigue, and then he hurriedly abducted Zhu Hen who had been waiting for him, and went to an inconspicuous courtyard.

This place was originally the lodging place for the maids and servants of the former dynasty. Because it was dilapidated, it needed to be repaired. Later, the number of staff was reduced and it was left vacant.

Now it happens to be used to put General Gu, Zhu Qing and others under house arrest.

Before the two opened the door and entered the courtyard, they heard arguing inside, both men and women.Zhu Hen glanced at Shao Dong, Shao Dong always felt that Zhu Hen's look made him feel chilly all over.

Quickly pushing the door flatteringly, he turned around and took Zhu Hen's hand, and carefully helped him across the threshold.

No one in the yard noticed when there were two more people, they were just arguing and pushing.

Zhu Hen subconsciously put his hands on his stomach, and watched in horror as one of them, a woman with a big belly covered with no skin, was pushing and shoving a thin, armless and blind man.

No one stepped forward to persuade or try to persuade them, they were all booing, and some even used unbearable words to stimulate the two people who were pushing and shoving.

Zhu Hen suddenly remembered what he saw at Gu Lin's mansion that day and the month when he learned that Zhu Qing was pregnant.Forget it, the most embarrassing big belly woman should be Zhu Qing...

So what about Old General Gu?

He frowned and wanted to stop him, but he didn't want to.

All family ties have long since faded away, and all that remains are strangers.His heart is not that wide, nor is it that big.

Even if he knew that the child in Zhu Qing's womb could not be Shao Dong's, there was still a voice in his heart: let her fall like this, let her fall like this, let God decide whether she continues to live or die like this Bar!Even if you die, it's none of your business!

Seeing that Zhu Hen's eyes had been fixed on Zhu Qing's stomach, Shaodong held Zhu Hen's hand tightly, holding it tighter and tighter, but Zhu Hen was like a controlled puppet, he only knew that his eyes were fixed, but he didn't know There is someone beside me who is uneasy.

In the end, Shao Dong couldn't hold back anymore, and shouted, "What kind of decent is Cheng!"

The shouting and insulting soldiers dispersed in a hurry, and the old General Gu whom Zhu Hen had always wanted to see was sitting not far away, frowning and smoking dry cigarettes.

It's only been a while since I saw you.The general turned out to be a lot older, and he didn't have the aura he had seen before, and he didn't have the slightest look.Like an ordinary bad old man, with his last years, slumped waiting to die.