I write novels in the East Palace

"Father asked you to supervise the country?" Zhou Chengyao was surprised, but his face was filled with joy, "This is a good thing."

Zhou Chengyi looked at him faintly, apparently not agreeing at all, "Going to the imperial court, every day at the hour of Yin, we have to get up. Recently, it is an eventful autumn. It is conceivable how spectacular the trivial matters in the imperial court are. Can you go to sleep?"

"This proves that the emperor values ​​you."

Zhou Chengyao persuaded, "You and I can count on one hand. My little one is eight years old and nine years old. My body is not good enough. You are the son of the empress, and you have been made the prince since you were a child. The emperor asked you to supervise me." The country is a matter of course, otherwise why would we still choose the fifth child?"

"If the old fifth is really in power, wouldn't you feel uncomfortable?" Zhou Chengyao said with a sigh, "Father Huang ascended the throne at a young age, and has been in power for 40 years."

"45 Sixth is the prime of life!" Zhou Chengyi curled his lips, and said rebelliously, "Father lived an extra ten years, and this is not a small eight or nine can be cultivated? No matter how hard it is, work hard while you are still alive, and regenerate If a few come out, there will always be one who can be the crown prince."

Zhou Chengyao blushed when he heard what he said, and flicked his forehead with his fingers, "What are you talking about, Zheng Yushi and the others must read your book after hearing it."

"Now that I am in charge of the country, I have to go through all the papers they refer to me, and they can't send them to the emperor." Zhou Chengyi hummed twice.

Zhou Chengyao shook his head dumbfounded.

Zhou Chengyi drank the last bit of wine, got up and stretched, "Forget it, everything depends on the facts, anyway, I can't be the emperor, father will know soon."

Zhou Chengyao's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly got up, "Don't do stupid things, even if you don't want to be emperor, don't make fun of political affairs."

"I won't. Not only will I not indulge in political affairs, but I will roll up my sleeves and do it well!"

Zhou Chengyao looked at him blankly, thinking what kind of trick is this?

Could it be that he wanted to scare his father with hard work, so that his father would give up asking him to inherit the throne because he was afraid of his sudden death?

Zhou Chengyao was amused by this brainstorming, but he was still relieved. Since Zhou Chengyi said so, it proved that he was still measured. Thinking of this, he smiled, "You are so confident, but it makes me curious."

Zhou Chengyi grinned, and raised his chin in an inscrutable manner, "Just wait and see, I will make my father recognize it with my strength."

"Ambition." Zhou Chengyao suppressed a smile and gave him an encouraging shoulder pat.

It was Zhou Chengyi's first time as an uncle, so he went to see his little nephew with curiosity and excitement before leaving.

The child was small, red and wrinkled, and looked a bit ugly anyway, he pondered for a while and didn't know where to start, so he could only say, "I heard that the more red and wrinkled a child is, the better it looks when opened."

Zhou Chengyi could also see from his brother's unbearable eyes that although his brother didn't say anything, he felt that his son was a bit ugly in his heart, so he said very euphemistically, "I will take my wife and children with me when the princess is better. Enter the palace to announce the good news to the father."

So looking forward to seeing the little emperor's grandson when he woke up, he waited for several days on the hospital bed.

In fact, on the second day, he couldn't help asking Wang He to send someone to the palace to urge him, but each time he only brought back one sentence, "The princess is still very weak."

The emperor couldn't lose his temper because of this, but he never saw the emperor's eldest grandson, and he felt very aggrieved. When Zhou Chengyi came to visit him under the pretense of being lazy and fishing, he sighed faintly in his ear, "My son is so angry." When he grows up, his wings are hardened, even if his father is sick, he even brought his grandson into the palace to have a look, so he is not as sensible as Lu Wu."

Princess Luwu now comes to Qianyuan Palace to accompany the emperor every day after class in the South Study Room. The little padded jacket is good-looking and has a sweet mouth. The relationship between father and daughter is indeed advancing by leaps and bounds.

A few times when Princess Luwu came, Zhou Chengyi happened to come to report the political affairs in the court, and she would obediently move the small bench and sit in the corner waiting.

Once the emperor came, and casually asked Lu Wu a question about the people's livelihood. The little girl not only answered it on the spot, but also said it beautifully. The flaws do not conceal the advantages, and it can be called excellent.

And that superficial part is exactly what Zhou Chengyi, who disagrees with the fundamental system, agrees with the most. He applauds it and tells the emperor, "Lvwu's policy theory can get good grades every time, Grand Master Shen has praised it several times."

The emperor's face became more kind, and he patted Lu Wu's head, "Xiao Zhen."

Lu Wu smiled obediently and shyly, without any arrogance or impetuosity.

The emperor euphemistically named Zhou Chengyao, the "unfilial son", in an attempt to get Zhou Chengyi to come forward and bring him here.

Seeing that Zhou Chengyi, who got up early and worked till late, was holding grudges in his heart, he pretended not to understand, "Father, isn't this son a human being in your eyes?"

"I'm talking about the one who didn't come!" The emperor glared at him.

As a result, it was Lao Wu and his side concubine who came the next day, and Zhou Chengyi even took eye drops, "Father, you fell ill, and Lao Wu was crying like Meng Jiangnu beside your bed in grief, and I was worried that you would not see the emperor." Sun, don’t hurry to bring it here for you to see.”

The emperor and Zhou Chengan all turned dark.

Later, it was said that the atmosphere was very bad that day. Although there was no quarrel, there was a crack in their hearts. Not long after, the emperor told them to retreat on the grounds of feeling unwell.

In fact, Zhou Chengyao didn't intentionally not bring the child into the palace, but his health was really disappointing, the high fever persisted, and the princess was so anxious that her mouth was blistered.

They didn't enter the palace together until they were fully raised.

Zhou Chengyi also met him once. The ugly child who was ugly before had not been seen for a short time, but he has changed into another appearance. His skin has inherited Zhou Chengyao's whiteness, and his eyes are as big and dark as the princess's. He just stared at him curiously. Look at people's faces, I'm not afraid of people and I don't cry much.

It is said that the relatives of the next generation, the emperor saw that the emperor's eldest grandson didn't like it in his heart, so he held him in his arms and teased him, "What's his name?"

"I don't have a name yet," Zhou Chengyao said with a smile, "waiting for his grandpa to get it."

"The country is prosperous and the people are safe, and the world is peaceful and prosperous. This child is of the generation of Ping, so let's call him Ping Yan." The emperor said slowly, "The word Yan means peace and happiness. I hope he will be safe, happy, healthy and long-lived in this life, and not get sick."

Zhou Chengyao's eyes were slightly wet, he understood the meaning hidden in the emperor's words, so he nodded solemnly.

Sun Suiyue, Hanyi, is quiet and good, while Zhou Chengyi is about to explode in the court on the other side.

Although the emperor asked Zhou Chengyi to supervise the country, he also adopted his opinion at the same time and created a separation of powers consisting of the prince, prime minister, and Zhong Liyue.Zhong Liyue represented the military general, and the prime minister represented the civil servants, and took care of the affairs of both sides separately, which saved Zhou Chengyi a lot of work.

Fortunately, the most important thing in the DPRK recently is the border epidemic, and other things have been postponed, so Zhou Chengyi was quite relaxed at first.

But soon, chaos broke out outside.

The popular saying "if a beam falls and kills ten people, seven scholars, two yamen and one prince's family" is not only applicable in Zuichun Tower, but also in Chang'an City. Although it is a bit exaggerated, it also proves that the capital city The fact that there are as many nobles as dogs.

There is no airtight wall in the world, not to mention the blockade of Cangzhou in the court and the central government. Naturally, some well-informed people who are peddling goods and goods have noticed the clue, and then spread the news that "the emperor is dying, the prince is dying." power grab" rumors.

That's all, Zhou Chengyi doesn't care about these things, in this case, it's better to spread such rumors outside.

However, expectations failed, and a large number of cases of concealment of illnesses appeared in Cangzhou!The imperial doctors tried to persuade them, and they did everything they could, but they still didn’t get feedback. There was no way, for the sake of other people who were not infected, they could only use strong means to arrest people and focus on treatment.

As a result, who would have thought that those people turned against each other, those who took hoes directly took picks and picks, and a pig butcher even went in with white knives and red knives, stabbed the soldiers who went to his house and ran away !

The Cangzhou military responded very quickly, and immediately launched an arrest operation. However, the gang of mobsters were arrested, and the plague was also spread.

All of a sudden, everyone in the Xiao Kingdom was in danger, and the price hikes and people's riots that the court officials were worried about finally happened.

Even in the city of Chang'an, there were two violent incidents due to food scrambling. The situation in other cities can be imagined, and some sects took the opportunity to start propaganda and preaching.

Zhou Chengyi thought that the outbreak of the Cangzhou plague would definitely cause some chaos, but he didn't expect such chaos at all. All kinds of monsters and monsters came out.

Zhou Chengyi didn't care about the government at first, but when these came up one by one, he suddenly felt that one brain was not enough, and two hands were not enough.

Zhou Chengyi doesn't care about getting up early and not getting enough sleep now, he can't fall asleep at all, and if he falls asleep, he will soon be woken up by a sudden "surprise". Just like playing a game, other events can be randomly refreshed every day.

"Father, please let me go back to write novels. I will write about breaking feudal superstitions in my next book. The content is well thought out. Writing novels can also benefit the people, and I don't need to be a political job." Zhou Chengyi himself did not know how many times he said this words.

The emperor just patted him on the shoulder every time, "Hold on a little longer."

Persisting and persisting, Zhou Chengyi insisted on waiting for a piece of news - the food, clothing, daily necessities and other materials sent to the border were either shoddy, or the quantity was wrong, and those replaced things were being sold at high prices in Chang'an and other places .

It can be judged that there must be an inner ghost, but in which link the problem occurred, I don't know for the time being.

If it weren't for Fu Qian's extraordinary connections in the business world, Zhou Chengyi might not have been able to find any clues.

"Shangshu Hubu, let Gu talk about it, what is going on with this matter."

Zhou Chengyi untied the Dragon King Sword given to him by the emperor at his waist and slapped it on the table together with the memorial, and said coldly, "If you don't understand clearly today, you can apologize with death."

The author has something to say: Seven thousand and eight today, I typed hard on the keyboard.

In the next chapter, the prince's fierce governance methods will be launched, and the emperor will have a myocardial infarction immediately.

small theater

Zhou Chengyi: Let me go back and write novels!

Emperor: You are dreaming.

later……

Emperor: Go back and write novels!

Zhou Chengyi: Hmph!You can't afford me today!

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