Space Farming: Vicious mothers clean up by raising cubs

Chapter 213, the old emperor brought Ning'er to the court to listen to the government
When Zhan Feng saw that Jiu Meng was not busy, he would talk to her about the past, and Jiu Meng listened carefully.

They all naturally believed that she just lost her memory, not a different soul.Talking too much, even Jiu Meng himself became suspicious.

Zhan Feng came to tell her some past events almost every day, how the two met each other, and how she met Liu Min.

When Liu Min was mentioned, Jiu Meng would always have a feeling of guilt and guilt.

Today is the seventh day back to the White Mansion, and Zhan Xiao still didn't come to pick her up, or came to the White Mansion to see her.Gradually, there was a rumor in the market: "The prince doesn't seem to love the princess as much as the rumors say."

"Father, are you alright in court?" Hearing such rumors, the first time Jiumeng met was that the prime minister's position was not guaranteed, and it would be like the records in the history books. Are some people afraid?
Bai Chengshan chuckled: "Don't think too much about Meng'er, Dad is in a good position, not only Dad, but even his disciples have been promoted two levels in a row."

"Really?" Could there be some conspiracy?
Zhan Xiao is silent, what exactly is he doing?
On this day, Sima Xuan came to Zhishantang and told Jiumeng something she knew. "The crown prince wants to marry Shen Qingrou." Hearing the news, Jiu Meng had no expression on his face, but mixed feelings in his heart.

Sima Xuan looked at Jiu Meng distressedly and said, "Princess Jiu, if you feel sad, just cry."

Is she sad?She should be happy, how could she be sad?Jiu Meng smiled: "I'm not sad. As a prince of a country, marrying a side concubine is a very normal thing. He will have concubines such as De Concubine, Rong Concubine, Xian Concubine, etc. Can I be sad?"

She just didn't want to be trapped in a golden cage.

Just as he was thinking about it, Sima Xuan uttered a shocking sentence: "Jiu Meng, if he treats you badly, I, Sima Xuan, will take you far away, risking the world."

Jiu Meng was stunned when he heard that, he dared to say such words.

I'm not familiar with you, okay?
Jiu Meng said: "Mr. Sima, please be careful. The Sima family has hard-won success today. Don't do anything that you regret for life."

His expression darkened at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Sima Xuan left, probably because he knew that he would never have another chance, so he left desperately.

Zhan Feng watched Sima Xuan come out of Zhishan Hall from a distance, his brows were dim.

Jiu Meng really can't think of any relationship with Liu Min, Sima Xuan and Zhan Feng, the more you think about some things, the more obvious the headache will be.She didn't think about it any more.

The queen learned that Jiu Meng had lived in the White Mansion for several days and did not return to the Prince's Mansion, nor did she visit the two children in the palace, and she felt a little guilty.She must be mindful of Shen Qingrou's existence.

This woman, especially a woman in a deep palace compound, cannot live an ordinary life.Intrigue and intrigue are essential.

Zhan Xiao seems to be very busy these few days, elusive.No one knows what he's planning.

Shen Qingrou is also preparing some matters for entering the East Palace.When the empress asked her if the elders in the family would come to the capital, Shen Qingrou spoke a little incoherently.

The queen was very puzzled, it seemed not good not to invite the elders to watch the ceremony for such a big event.

When the word "ritual" was mentioned, the queen suddenly remembered that the prince and princess did not seem to have a formal wedding.

The emperor Zhan Qitian came to Fengqi Palace exhausted, and listened to Shen Qingrou's words.Old Madam Shen has two sons, Shen Qingrou is the son of the eldest son Shen Zishu, she is the eldest daughter of the Shen family.It is said that the two sons did not want to re-enter the court as officials because of the old lady Fu's affairs.Start a small business locally.

This Shen Qingrou suddenly came to Shangjing City and said that she would fulfill the lies she told back then, so she probably didn't tell her family.

"My daughter has met the emperor." Shen Qingrou bowed profusely to the emperor.

"Excuse me. Since Miss Shen and the queen have something to talk about, I'll go and see Ning'er. Don't bother me anymore." Turning around, Zhan Qitian frowned tightly, always feeling that something was wrong.

In the side hall, Ning'er and Yaya are writing their homework seriously. "Grandfather."

The two little guys had sweet mouths, and the emperor cheerfully hugged Ning'er and Yaya in his arms, and said, "Did you seriously complete the homework taught by Master today?"

"Yes, look at the emperor's grandfather." Yaya pointed to a poem written by her with the theme of autumn.

Ning'er wrote about Chudong.

The handwriting of the two is smooth and flowing, quite like everyone.Zhan Qitian was very relieved after watching it. "Good, good."

Zhan Qitian saw a book next to Ning'er's desk, and curiously picked it up and flipped through it. "This is the Art of War?" Zhan Qitian's eyes widened, unbelievable what he saw.

Whether it is in terms of strategy, combat or marching, it is very comprehensive and in place, which can be described as a god-man.

"Where did this come from?" Zhan Qitian asked Ning'er in shock.

"Mother wrote it by herself." Ning'er said truthfully.

Zhan Qitian was even more shocked.Does she know the art of war?It's unbelievable.

It's a strange woman.

Zhan Qitian's heart was in a state of turmoil, such a strange person is really a blessing for Da Zhou. "Ning'er finished watching?"

Ning'er nodded: "I've already read it."

Zhan Qitian was so happy that he hugged Ning'er and coaxed him: "Ning'er, do you want to go to the imperial study room? There are many beautiful books there, including the art of war. Of course it is not as magical as your mother's. Your hand Do not let this book on Art of War fall into the hands of others, do you understand?"

"know."

Ning'er's pretty little eyes kept rolling.He already guessed what Zhan Qitian was going to do?

The father has not accepted the throne for a long time, he only knows to circle around his mother, the grandfather can't wait to abdicate, this is to hit his idea on him.

In this way, Ning'er followed Zhan Qitian every day, and was led by Zhan Qitian even when going to court.

On this day, an official reported that the Beijiang generation had started to suffer from drought again, and the court needed to pluck enough food for the people to survive the winter.Another official said: "There is not much food in stock, and the barbarians at the border are uncertain. If they attack suddenly, they may not be able to defend against the enemy." Zhan Qitian thought for a while and asked Ning'er who was on the side.

"Ning'er has a good plan?"

The officials all whispered, Ning'er was still a child, how could she know anything about court affairs.Zhan Qitian letting a child listen to politics is simply nonsense.

They only dared to discuss in a low voice, and everyone knew that the emperor loved the prince's two children very much.After the incident of the second prince, there was a big change of officials, most of whom were close friends of the prime minister and the prince.Everyone likes Ning'er.

Even if there are one or two people who object, they dare not raise objections in public.

Ning'er is like a little adult, her shrewd eyes roll quickly.After a long while, he said: "It is a top priority for the people to spend the winter. If the barbarians invade, we can support the war with war and have a chance of winning."

Support war with war
The old emperor's blood boiled when he heard it, he was so supportive of war. "Okay, let's do as Ning'er said. Do you have any objections?"

Old General Sima was the first to stand up: "I agree with your Highness, the best strategy is to support war through war. This can save a lot of military rations."

Ning'er still has another trump card, which is his improved bow and crossbow.

Just in case, it seems to have to be mass-produced.

(End of this chapter)