Strategy to develop champions

Chapter 688

After hearing this, Zhao Caifeng also understood the reason why the emperor was unhappy. She is still alive and well, and a group of courtiers have already begun to choose a successor for her.If it sounds good, then plan ahead, but if it sounds bad, isn’t that cursing the emperor to die early?Unless it is the emperor's own thought about establishing a diary, it will not be good for whoever brings it up first.But it's different now, Mr. Liang is old, if he steps down, the position of the Fifth Prince will be suspended, so Zhao Caifeng also understands who is in such a hurry now.

Zhao Caifeng frowned and thought for a while, all dynasties and dynasties, but anyone who participated in the seizure of the heirloom, it's fine if they bet on the right treasure.But there are quite a few people who go astray, those people are pitiful, no matter they are talented or not, anyway, this life is over, and if they want to make a comeback, they can only wait for the next life.Song Mingxuan is now just a small Hanlin editor, if he falls into this kind of thing, it's hard to say what will happen in the future.

"Master, didn't you say that at the end of the year there will be a test for good fortune, and the hall will be closed next spring, can those people go outside? Since Mr. Xiang also wants to go out in his heart, why don't we go out." This is to avoid disaster, and secondly It also fulfilled Song Mingxuan's long-standing wish, but now the emperor values ​​Song Mingxuan very much, and if he refuses to let him go, it will be difficult.Thinking of this, Zhao Caifeng couldn't help but raise her eyebrows.

Song Mingxuan said again: "Although the emperor is not happy with the sacred heart, after all, the princes are old, and it is indeed reasonable and reasonable to establish a prince, so the emperor has no reason to dismiss it. I am afraid that in the next year, the capital will not be happy." It will be peaceful."

When talking about important national affairs, both of them looked sad. Song Mingxuan saw that Zhao Caifeng was also worried with him, so he explained: "Forget it, the boat will go straight when it reaches the bridge, and it's not our turn to worry about these things. The big deal is that the emperor really If you want to ask, I will also be a fool on both sides."

Zhao Caifeng saw that what Song Mingxuan said was not correct, she just smiled and said: "You think it's easy to be fooled, but then both sides will be offended, it depends on you!"

Song Mingxuan didn't have time to think too much at this time, he just stretched out an arm from the tub, put his arms around Zhao Caifeng and said, "The big deal is to resign and go home, and open a school in Zhaojia Village. If he becomes a Jinshi, it will not be too late for us to enjoy his blessing."

Zhao Caifeng just poked Song Mingxuan on the forehead angrily, seeing that the water was getting cold, she just helped him dry himself and got up.

Although the two had been married for many years, their tenderness and affection remained undiminished. They only let Zhao Caifeng go when the nurse outside said that Song Jingshu was crying.

As a result, at night, Song Mingxuan fell ill. The next day, he invited a doctor to come to see him. He only said that he was infected with the wind-cold due to the cold and the heat.How can Zhao Caifeng not know the cause of the disease? First, she sweated all over her son riding a big horse, but she didn't know how to restrain herself after taking a bath. , After all, the body couldn't bear it anymore.

Zhao Caifeng only asked the servant girl to go to the yamen to take leave of absence for Song Mingxuan. When she returned to her room, she saw Song Xiuyuan hiding behind a pillar and dared not come out. If it wasn't for the little maid behind him not hiding well, Zhao Caifeng would not have been able to see him.Zhao Caifeng called him and said, "Come out, mother has already seen you!"

Song Xiuyuan walked up to Zhao Caifeng with his head down, and said, "Mother, I heard that Daddy is sick, can my son go and see him?"

Zhao Caifeng looked at Song Xiuyuan's filial piety, and she really wanted to know it, but the medical conditions in ancient times were poor, and the child would not get sick or get sick, otherwise, the chances of not being raised were not small, so Zhao Caifeng just squatted down and put him on his body He pulled his cloak back, pinched his little face and said, "Go and stay in the room, it's cold outside, your father is sick, if you go in, you will be sick, if you are sick too, then Oh no."

Hearing what Zhao Caifeng said, Song Xiuyuan's eyes were half red, he just gritted his teeth and nodded in agreement, and took the little maid beside him back to the room.When walking halfway, he only raised his head to look at the little girl and said, "Sister Chuncao, do you think my mother will know that Daddy is sick because I rode him like a big horse yesterday?"

Chuncao was the maid who was waiting at the door of the study yesterday, seeing the young master's uneasy appearance, she really felt distressed, so she took his little hand and said: "No, it must be last night that the master was sick. It's cold, it has nothing to do with the young master, grandma won't blame the young master."

But Song Xiuyuan's temperament is [-]% like Song Mingxuan's. No matter how others persuade him, he just can't listen to the things he has decided in his heart, and he feels that his father was sweating profusely from fatigue yesterday. When I got up, I felt a little distressed at this moment, so I just pouted and said: "No, Dad said that a good boy must admit his mistakes. I have done something wrong, so naturally I have to admit my mistakes. Chuncao, go and help me remove the gold in the room Get out the collar, and I'll put it on."

When Chuncao heard this, Monk Zhanger couldn't figure it out, so he asked in puzzlement, "Master, what do you want that gold collar for? It's not a year or a festival, it's so heavy."

Song Xiuyuan already had a serious face at this time. Hearing Chuncao's words, his little eyebrows raised slightly, and he said, "My father said, if you make a mistake, you have to pay the 'gold' to apologize!"

Chuncao had never read before, and had never heard such words. Seeing Song Xiuyuan's seriousness, she nodded hurriedly, and hurriedly went back to get a gold collar for Song Xiuyuan.

Zhao Caifeng returned to the room and saw that her mother-in-law had boiled the medicine and brought it in, so she personally brought the medicine bowl to Song Mingxuan. It must be miserable, so I just said: "I didn't expect to sweep some snow yesterday, but I fell ill. I'm afraid I will be laughed at by my colleagues again when I go back."

Zhao Caifeng said sourly: "Forget it, how long are you going to lie to me? Don't think that I don't know what you did in the study yesterday, just one sentence, don't say it as an example!"

(End of this chapter)