Your majesty, Empress Xianyu doesn't want to leave the cold palace

Chapter 108 Take it seriously
Yu Wenchen put down the pen in his hand and sat back in his seat.

He also figured it out.

No matter what you do, you can't touch her food.

Otherwise, he puffed his cheeks angrily and acted fiercely.

Yu Wenchen shook his head and sighed helplessly, "I really don't know how Prime Minister Qi was raised."

The eldest son, taught to become a majestic and majestic general;
The second son, it is said that he has the ability to remember the etiquette by reading books;

The third son, Qiwen became a well-known wealthy businessman in the capital from a merchant;

The only daughter, however, regards eating as her only pleasure.

There are four children in a family, all of whom are different, but the relationship is very harmonious.

When Eunuch Li heard this, he smiled narrowly, his eyes were full of light, "Prime Minister Qi is able to teach his son well, and he also relies on the emperor's grace."

Of course.

The emperor is so wise, and when there are little princes and princesses in the palace in the future, it will definitely not be bad.

Yu Wenchen glanced at him, his eyes were rational and sober, "You are getting better at talking."

Eunuch Li didn't argue, just smiled.

He can't talk, he just picks up what the emperor likes to hear.

When the emperor is happy, he is happy.

Eunuch Li could clearly feel that the emperor was in a good mood.

Precisely.

Coming out of Changle Palace today, the emperor is always in a good mood.

Eunuch Li thought about it too.

Obviously the emperor stayed overnight in Changle Palace last time.

But the emperor is not as happy as this time.

Ah, no, I'm in a good mood.

After thinking about it, Eunuch Li felt that it should be the reason why the Emperor and Concubine Qi had a private conversation yesterday.

Although I don't know what the two masters said, but as long as the emperor is happy, his slave is doing his best.

Yu Wenchen was free and had nothing to do, so he brought the memorial again.

Several memorials came up, saying that Prime Minister Qi held a high position in the court.

The implication is to remind him that he should take back his power.

But in Yu Wenchen's view, although Prime Minister Qi holds a high position, he is also capable and measured.

Furthermore, apart from Prime Minister Qi himself, there is no one in the court who can take on the burden on Prime Minister Qi.

Put the playbook aside.

Yu Wenchen understands that the Qi family has gone through three generations, and it is difficult for ordinary people to compare with it in terms of official career or family prestige.

Those who make a fuss for nothing are nothing more than seeing the power of the Qi family and being jealous.

The Qi family is thriving, so it will naturally touch the interests of some people.

The way to be an official is to make as many friends as possible.

As for those who can't make friends, they should get rid of them early.

Yu Wenchen sneered, in this court, there are always people whose thoughts are not on the right track.

When I got up to exercise my muscles and bones, I happened to see the Changle Palace on the side from the window.

Thinking of the eye-painful records he saw this morning, Yu Wenchen murmured, "Send Nanny Song to Changle Palace, and tell her that if there is anything she doesn't understand or doesn't know, let Nanny Song take care of it for her."

Eunuch Li's small eyes kept shining.

You know, Nanny Song is Yu Wenchen's wet nurse, and she has an unusual role in the palace.

Pointing her to Concubine Qi, what does this mean?
Properly pay attention to it!

Xu felt that Eunuch Li's smile was too eye-catching, and Yu Wenchen also felt that he was acting too much.

When she frowned slightly, she expressed a little distaste, "Let her take care of the affairs of the harem, and they can't be managed in a mess."

Eunuch Li understood, tried his best to keep the smile on his face subtle, and quickly responded, "The emperor said so."

Yu Wenchen could hear Eunuch Li's excited voice, but he couldn't say much.

Glared as a warning.

The latter received it, and Ma slipped down to work.

(End of this chapter)