Your Majesty, You Can't

After Zhao Yin sat on the dragon chair and was silent for a while, he waved his dragon robe and said, "I agree."

He Lanzhi didn't expect that Zhao Yin would approve the imperial examination system he proposed so soon, that gentle and jade-like handsome face was a little taken aback for a moment, and then Momu burst into a look of joy.

"Thanks to the Emperor!" He Lanzhi rolled his sleeves and bowed deeply.

"Ai Qing doesn't need to be so polite," Zhao Yin raised his hand to signal He Lanzhi's body, "Tomorrow, the prime minister will not have to mention the imperial examination system in the early court, and I will discuss with the ministers how to implement this system for you."

He Lanzhi was a little puzzled by Zhao Yin's actions. Last year, the little emperor asked him to write a draft of the Three Provinces and Six Parts System to explain to the ministers. Why did he even save the draft this year and start working directly?

Probably because the confused expression on He Lanzhi's face was too obvious, Zhao Yin explained: "I can predict that if this system is proposed by the prime minister tomorrow, there will be some resistance. However, the imperial examination system is up to me. If you come to mention it, I think that if those courtiers want to dissuade them, they have to weigh their own courage first."

He Lanzhi suddenly realized.

It turned out that Zhao Yin asked himself if he knew where the biggest obstacle was. The real purpose was to let himself know that the group of ministers would be difficult to deal with, so as to reach a consensus and united front, and the monarch and ministers jointly implemented the imperial examination system.

Zhao Yin would propose the imperial examination system in the early court, no doubt he voluntarily made an indestructible shield for the prime minister, He Lanzhi, to block the objections of the courtiers for him.

Thinking of this, He Lanzhi looked at the calm and indifferent Zhao Yin with a rather moved expression.

Unknowingly, this little emperor who only acted like a baby to him has gradually grown into a young emperor who is willing to shield him from the wind and rain of officialdom.

He Lanzhi suddenly felt tears welling up in his eyes, and there was an inexplicable choking feeling in his throat, and he couldn't help calling out: "Your Majesty..."

"He Lanqing."

Two different voices sounded at the same time, inexplicably as if the spring breeze and the fragrance of flowers collided with each other in the air, intertwined and blended, and then gave off a soothing smell.

There is no such thing as embarrassment.

He Lanzhi pursed his lips and smiled slightly at Zhao Yin, "Please speak, Your Majesty."

Looking at He Lanzhi's smiling eyes, Zhao Yin felt that the bright black pupils crashed into his heart like a white rabbit, and forgot what he wanted to say.

"emperor?"

"It's nothing." Zhao Yin closed his eyes, "I just called Qing's name on a sudden whim. What do you want to say to me?"

"I have nothing to say, I just want to thank His Majesty..."

"You don't need to thank me," Zhao Yin frowned slightly, as if He Lanzhi's elegant and gentle face didn't disappear because he closed his eyes, but appeared more clearly, "Qing Ruowu If you have nothing to do, go back to the Prime Minister's Mansion, I will be waiting for you in the morning tomorrow."

"The humble minister will leave." He Lanzhi bowed and bowed, looked up and saw Zhao Yin closed his eyes and frowning tightly, and opened his lips to ask him if he felt a headache because of the imperial examination system he proposed.But when he thought about it, Zhao Yin interrupted his words of thanks just now, and ordered him to leave without delay, so he could only hold back his words.

The young emperor is unwilling to talk to his father QvQ...

Not only did he stop talking about his thoughts, but recently he even refused to call him "Father Xiang" who used to be soft and sticky, and would only call him "He Lanqing" QvQ...

Not to mention the title of "Brother Zhi", except for the little emperor in the dream, he would call it that, and he has never heard this child willing to call him except after the temple fair last year.

"Alas—" He Lanzhi couldn't help but sigh, "Xiao Zhengtai has really grown up..."