I wish my son was stupid and reckless

The emperor has been ill again for the past few days, and no one wants to see him.

Today's son has always been indifferent to the harem and heirs, he has always been harsh and indifferent, especially when he is ill, he is even more uncertain, and he has always refused to see people.However, the emperor's health is not very good, and the courtiers have become accustomed to it when the weather changes slightly.

When Wang Shangshu asked to see him in a hurry, he was still a little apprehensive. He only hoped that His Majesty's condition would recover a little today, and he would be in a good mood, so as not to suffer another disaster when he got there.

When she was introduced into the Nuan Pavilion by the former imperial eunuch, she heard a burst of laughter, her voice was gentle and soft, with a little hoarseness from illness, but it was very pleasing to the ears.

He recognized that it was the Son of Heaven, and immediately relaxed his whole body, but he was puzzled. He didn't know where the god could make the Son of Heaven so happy. After walking two steps, he heard a crunchy child's voice saying aggrievedly: "Father Emperor Laugh, why is this sentence so long, Lan'er... woo..."

"You just read it one word at a time, and stop when you can't read it anymore."

This is the emperor smiling and soothing.

Wang Shangshu couldn't imagine what the emperor looked like with a gentle smile. The emperor had a good-looking appearance, but since the last emperor's last years, there were many changes in the palace, and the emperor stepped on his brother's bones and blood to ascend to the pole. He has always been very dignified and stern outside The expression, occasionally bent, is mostly sneering lightly, the new officials often want to let go, just not to face the saint every day.

He was startled, and the crunchy child's voice sounded out again: "Chen Donglai County Duke Fuzhou Inspector Qian... Li bowed his head and bowed again."

Wang Shangshu couldn't help but read in his heart: Wrong, it's Qian Di.

Immediately, my heart skipped a beat, the state and county shepherd envoys are like great officials in the frontier, and the memorials they give are related to the country, how can they be easily read by the boy?

Then he rushed in and saluted like a rite: "The minister kowtows to see His Majesty, and respectfully greets you."

"Get up." There was still a smile in the emperor's voice, and his tone was so soft that Wang Shangshu was flattered. After getting up, he looked carefully at the imperial couch, but was surprised again.

He originally thought that there was a five or six year old child standing there, but what he saw was a handsome boy of eleven or twelve years old sitting on the imperial couch, holding a memorial book and frowning as if to distinguish something, if not for his body The amount is wrong, just based on his childish appearance, Wang Shangshu would probably think that he is indeed only five or six years old.

Not long after he returned to Beijing to take office, he is not very clear about the situation in the capital. He has vaguely heard that the emperor treats the kings with no false words, but he loves the somewhat stupid young son King Chu. Now it seems that the imperial couch is full of memorials Look, this is more than just love.

Just as he was thinking about it, the emperor raised his eyebrows and asked dissatisfiedly when he saw him staring at the King of Chu, "Aiqing, what's the important thing to say?"

Wang Shangshu hurriedly took out a memorial from his sleeve, and was waiting to report back, he hesitated for a moment, and said cautiously: "Your Majesty, is it a matter of confidentiality..." As he spoke, he looked at the handsome young man who was probably the King of Chu.The young man looked at him curiously, his eyes were black and white, and his eyes were almost rude, but it made people feel that the theory of stupidity was true.

The emperor clicked his tongue softly, and ordered lightly: "Lan'er, cover your ears and don't listen."

The boy responded crisply, raised his hands to cover his ears, and the memorial fell onto his lap with a snap.

Wang Shangshu looked at this scene in a daze, and the emperor waved his hand: "Okay, let's talk."