Your Highness, the Proton of the Book, forgive me

The smile on Qian Zuisheng's face became more and more obvious until he could no longer hide it.

Jiang Xian bumped his elbow to Qian Zui's voice: "What are you laughing at? Your man is asking you something!"

"No... are you sure you want to compare with His Royal Highness?"

"Of course." When Jiang Xianjing said this, it was obvious that he lacked confidence. "Okay..." Qian Zuisheng nodded..." In terms of appearance, you two are similar.

"Jiang Xianjing just suffered a little bit, so I listened to the deepest words before." Talented, His Royal Highness is slightly better than me, but you are better than me. "This is too perfunctory, and it doesn't seem like Qian Zuisheng's straight-forward character.

An ominous premonition welled up in my heart.Jiang Xianjing pressed Qian Zuisheng's hand that was reaching for the teacup, and scooped a bowl of vegetable soup into Qian Zuisheng's hand.Qian Zui Sheng looked at the green vegetable leaves and frowned. "anything else?

"Jiang Xian was full of anticipation." What else?Governance?Are you sure you have something like this on you?Forget it, stop humiliating yourself. "Qian Zuisheng seemed to be in a good mood, and patted Jiang Xianjing on the shoulder.

Pinching his nose like pouring medicine, he poured down half a bowl of vegetable soup, picked up the tea bowl and walked out leisurely.

Jiang Xianjing hadn't recovered from the shock yet.

The last time Qian Zuisheng teased him so relaxedly was when Wei Su stewed owl soup for him.

It's been almost a year in a blink of an eye.

Jiang Xian finished digging out the contents of the bowl in two or three bites, and chased him out before he could put on his shoes.

Walking around the flower hall is the study room, and Qian Zuisheng has already picked up his pen.

The footsteps were getting closer, but Qian Zuisheng didn't raise his head.

The canine teeth were looming, and Jiang Xian scratched his hair in shock: "If you want to smile, smile openly, don't hide it."

"Then am I really laughing?"

Jiang Xian raised his hand in shock: "You can do whatever you want..."

Qian Zuisheng did not laugh, but seriously wrote two powerful characters on the rice paper: Qingjun;

"Jiang Qingjun?" Jiang Xian frowned in shock, "How do you know I'm going to write for my little nephew?"

Qian Zuisheng didn't answer, but looked up at the floor.There were books piled up all over the floor next to the bookshelf containing poetry dictionaries, but Jiang Xianjing didn't care. "Jun Qing?

How can you be light?We won't be able to have children in the future, and the elder brother's children will inherit the throne, so what does the word "light" mean..."

Jiang Xianjing didn't know how shocked Qian Zuisheng was by his saying "I can't have a baby".

In that era, there was no conflict between a man's sexual orientation and the continuation of heirs.

Seeing that Qian Zuisheng's complexion was not very good, Jiang Xian was a little uneasy: "Of course, the word light is very romantic and beautiful, but..."

Jiang Xian scratched his head in shock, trying to find a suitable wording.

Qian Zuisheng looked into Jiang Xian's startled eyes, and said word by word: "The people are the most important, the society is second, and the king is the least."

"what?"

"The meaning of this sentence is: For a country, the subjects are the most important, followed by the country, and the least important is the king. I hope that the grandson of the emperor will grow up to become Lord Jiaojiaoming in the future. Your Majesty and His Royal Highness must like this name." .”

Qian Zuisheng's gaze was extremely gentle and patient, and he didn't mean to laugh at Jiang Xianjing at all. For a moment, Jiang Xianjing almost thought it was his own illusion.

Sure enough, when Jiang Xianjing and Qian Zuisheng gave the words to Jiang Jimin, Jiang Jimin was fine.

Qi Ying was taken aback for a moment, then smiled, and rewarded Jiang Xianjing with a lot of things.

Jiang Xianjing only had a soft spot for the plate, Qian Zuisheng's uneaten snacks.

Emperor Dajiang's expression didn't change after hearing about this incident, but he used less dinner.

Qi Huai reciprocated even more, and made several performances in a row, praising Qian Zuisheng as a director's talent and should be reused.

There are many people who see the wind and steer the helm in the middle of the court, and the Zuo Xiang's mansion is full of people.

Since ancient times, extreme joy begets sorrow, and Qi Huai is still not happy here.

Mo Zhuang played the table together and directly participated in Qilu Tanmo.

Qilu was unlucky in this matter, and he happened to hit Mo Zhuang's muzzle.

Every year after the autumn harvest, local officials would secretly pay some tribute to the capital officials. This was originally an unwritten rule, and even the emperor turned a blind eye.

But Qi Lu acted so boldly that he openly asked for it.

It is also required that it must be delivered to the government within the specified time.

The amount was huge, and the officials at the bottom were miserable, so they had to bite the bullet and send it to the capital.

When they entered the capital, they were interrogated, and the local officials in charge of the escort did not have a customs clearance certificate, and they were vague when asked.

The city guard general searched, and the golden glistening gold rolled to the ground, and the people in the capital cursed the corrupt officials, causing public grievances to arise.

Mo Zhuang is in charge of the imperial guards of the capital, so this matter must be reported to him.

The subordinates originally just wanted to show their loyalty to Mo Zhuang, and they didn't necessarily want to make things big.

Unexpectedly, Mo Zhuang is a stickler, and he directly revealed this matter in the court, and named him to participate in the crime of Qi Huai's instigation.

Qi Huai didn't dare to show his air, and was scolded by Emperor Dajiang by pointing at his nose in the court hall, even the prince was almost implicated.

The good old man Lei Xiaodong naturally took up the burden of finding out the matter again.

After coming down to court, Qi Huai was rare to show respect to Lei Xiaodong, nodding and bowing all the way to follow behind, personally sending Lei Xiaodong to the carriage, while he himself followed on foot.

When the carriage drove to the corner of the street, Lei Xiaodong opened the curtain to invite Qi Huai to get on the carriage.

"Don't blame Qi Xiang, I can't do anything about His Majesty's thunderous fury!"

"Where did Xiang Lei say that? It's all for His Majesty."

"That's good, that's good." Lei Xiaodong kept stroking his beard with a look of fear.

Qi Huai broke out in cold sweat, and Qi Lu was dragged out crying bitterly.

Mrs. Qi grabs Lei Xiaodong's sleeve and does not let go: "Mr. Lei, for the sake of being an official in the same court as the master, you must be lenient with my son... Please..."

Lei Xiaodong hurriedly helped Mrs. Qi up. "Ma'am, please rest assured... this really upsets me... and don't worry..." Lei Xiaodong is not very good at comforting people, he just said a few words back and forth. "

"Why are you on an errand, why don't you help the lady in!" Qi Huai smiled, but secretly ground his teeth: "Old fox..."

Qi Lu was detained in Dali Temple and tried the next day.

When corrupt officials fell, the people of Jiangling all paid their respects.

Jiang Xian was shocked but couldn't be happy.

Just now, he had a heart-to-heart relationship with Jiang Jimin, and the balance that was so easy to maintain was broken by Mo Zhuang's actions. Who knows what it will be like?

Qian Zuisheng seemed to see Jiang Xianjing's concerns: "Don't worry, His Royal Highness is smarter than you think."

Although the words were true, but from Qian Zuisheng's mouth, Jiang Xianjing felt that everything was wrong.

"Then, in your opinion, how should this matter be handled?"

"It depends on your attitude, my lord." Qian Zuisheng did not realize that the most sensible move for him at the moment was to keep his mouth shut.

"Oh?" Jiang Jiang Xianjing slowly paced behind Qian Zuisheng, "I want to hear from you first."