daughter in power
Chapter 234
Chapter 234
The court of the Great Xia Kingdom has temporarily regained its balance.
A balance of power and influence.
It's not superficial, but a balance erupting from the core of politics.
It's time for Bing'er to go to college.
At his age, he should have entered Taixue, but he was involved in many things before, so he couldn't study hard.
When he was six years old, Xia Xi personally decreed that he formally enter the Imperial College of Great Xia to study.
To learn, you need a master.
Xia Xi spread the news, but it didn't force anyone to take office.
He just weighed the courtiers in such an unhurried manner.
In fact, he just wanted to choose a good master for Binger.
For a while, there were those who recommended themselves, and some who refused to teach.There are all kinds of people with different thoughts.It's confusing.
Xia Xi wasn't in a hurry either, and looked at everyone's self-recommendations, no matter whether they declined, they always took it lightly.
It was the right candidate in Guo Qiqi's mind, and he wanted to hear her opinion. .
Qi Qi read the memorial that was handed over, and said calmly: "If you want to talk about civil and military masters, I think the scholar and Wei Yong are very good."
Everyone knows that a scholar is erudite and strong.
Wei Yong's skill is also very good.The ability to walk through Yang with a hundred steps is not something that everyone can learn.
Xia Xi didn't quite agree, "Scholar can be a master of literature, but Wei Yong can't be a master of martial arts."
Wei Yong is the self-defense talent prepared by Dongfang Xiu for Binger.
However, the last time Bing'er disappeared, he was actually by his side, but it didn't make any difference.
"This person is too dull. Although kung fu is good, it may not be able to be taught." Xia Xi added.
She reluctantly nodded, and was in a dilemma for a while, "I have to say, your martial arts and I are not bad, but it's a pity that parents are not very useful in teaching children."
Children don't listen to their parents much at all.
But I am very afraid of the teacher.
Xia Xi's eyes were ponderous, and she didn't speak for a long time.
The scholar took office soon.
Bing'er's road to imperial education officially started.
Let's start with literature.
The scholar is not bad, the lectures are eclectic, combining the past and the present, running through it bit by bit, which makes Bing'er very curious.
Literature can be regarded as a class.
As for martial arts, no suitable candidate has been found yet.
On this day, Qiqi was drying lotus petals in Yangxi Palace.
Dongfang Xiu asked to see him outside the door.
A marquis and a queen, it is inevitable that people will be criticized when they meet each other.
Therefore, the two seldom meet alone.
This time, she never saw him alone, but passed a few maids and Chunlan was by her side before talking to him.
Dongfang Xiu first asked: "How are you doing recently?"
Before Qiqi lost her memory, she always thought that the age difference between the two was three or four years old. Now that she recovered her memory, she realized that the age difference between the two was a full 11 years.
They met in the snow that night. She was 19 years old and he was only eight years old.
After all these years, she is already old, but he is still a teenager.
She lowered her eyes and did not answer him.
Dongfangxiu's eyes dimmed, and she said in a low voice: "In the past few months, the emperor has been looking for a martial arts master for Bing'er. I don't know if he has found it now?"
She raised her eyes and shook her head: "There is no suitable candidate yet. You also know that Bing'er's Taifu must be a role model in every aspect. Such a person is really hard to find."
He nodded in agreement, and finally said seriously: "Bing'er's martial arts has always been taught by the minister, since I can't find a master of martial arts, why not let the minister do it."
First-class Wuhou, with noble status and powerful power, if he becomes Bing'er's grand tutor, he will feel wronged again.
She was a little embarrassed: "You are busy with political affairs, and you have to help the emperor guard the world, so you really can't separate yourself to teach Bing'er."
It's not that she doesn't want him to be a tutor, there is no one in this world who is more suitable for this position than him.
However, he has too many other things to deal with, how can he educate Binger.
He smiled slightly, with a gentle attitude: "Big Xia Kingdom will still be prosperous and prosperous without a Dongfang Xiu, but Bing'er will be unhappy without a minister."
He stood up: "To tell you the truth, these days I can't be with Bing'er day and night, I miss you very much. However, the monarch and his subjects are different, and I don't dare to think about it."
He respectfully took off the official hat on his head, put the official hat on the table lightly, lifted his clothes and bowed: "I...willing to hand over the military power and concentrate on educating Bing'er to grow up."
If he handed over his military power, he would be just an idle Marquis, and it would not be against common sense for a Marquis to be a prince and tutor.
If he handed over the military power, his current busy court would change the scene and become deserted.
If the military power is handed over, no one above the courtiers will be afraid of him anymore. Could it be that those officials who were taken down by him will just find a chance to punish him?
Qiqi's eyes dimmed: "No."
She was really doing it for his own good.
But he didn't appreciate it: "Empress...the only wish I have in my life is to protect Bing'er, so that he can grow up and be honored in the Ninth Five-Year Plan. I...have put all my heart and soul into it, and I will never hesitate to die. Death is not a pity."
What a thoughtful person, he will never hesitate to die, and death is not a pity!
She frowned, staring into his downcast eyes, and clenched her fists.
She didn't know what to say.
Nothing can express her friendship at the moment.
She reached out and took his arm.
Through his sleeves, he could feel his emaciation to the bone.
He got up solemnly, his cuffs left her hand, and stood upright.
Her eyes flickered to see his face.
Only then did he realize that he was only a weak crown.
However, her temple hair is slightly white, and her eyes are vicissitudes.
It looked like he was a year or two older than her.
She was stunned.
After a long time, she retreated from the servant, and stood alone with him in the main hall of Yangxi Palace.
He didn't speak, but his hands trembled slightly.
It's hard to imagine that this is a battle-tested general.
She asked: "Is Marquis Wu's father the Eastern Dean of Xiuchuan Academy?"
He raised his eyelids, looked at her fixedly, and nodded.
Binger's martial arts master is determined.
It is Dongfang Xiu, the first-class Marquis of Wu in the Great Xia Kingdom.
The news spread, causing a sensation in the ruling and opposition parties.
No one believed that Dongfang Xiu would go to be a tutor with Binger.
A tutor has no real power, and basically will not have real power in the future.
Unless the prince ascends the throne and becomes the new emperor.
But Xia Xi is young and strong, and the prince is only six years old.
Dongfangxiu is already a weak champion, how can it survive until then?
No matter what other people's guesses are, it is an indisputable fact that Dongfang Xiu handed over his military power and completely became an idler.
Within two months, Xia Xi made a decree, ordering Dongfang Xiu to be Bing'er's tutor.
The official position is still a good one.
Of course, it was very different from when he had the military power.
He has no real power, and all he has to do every day is to accompany the prince and teach him martial arts.
As the weather was getting colder, Bing'er stood on the huge racetrack of the imperial palace, looked at Dongfang Xiu's gentle and indifferent appearance, and said with a smile, "Father, everyone says you are stupid, are you really stupid?"
He asked seriously, Dongfang Xiu lowered her head: "Why does Bing'er say that?"
Bing'er blinked, probably trying to search in her mind for a long time before she said seriously: "You hold the military power in your hand, and you are a first-class Marquis. You are already under one person and above ten thousand. Now, you hand over the military power and follow me Running horses and practicing swords here, everyone says you are a fool, so I want to ask you."
It could be heard that there was unconcealable sadness in Binger's tone.
He is a prince, if he taught him kung fu, he would become a fool at some point.
Dongfang Xiu sighed, knelt down and looked at him, and said seriously: "Can others laugh at your second uncle?"
This second uncle was talking about a scholar.
Although the Jiang family refused to recognize Qiqi, and even though the Jiang family made trouble for no reason, the scholar was a good scholar after all.
Qiqi and him are still called little sister and second brother, but nothing has changed.
Bing'er shook her head: "Second Uncle has written a good article and explained the ancient history thoroughly. I like it very much. Everyone says he is smart and lucky, but no one says he is a fool."
At such a young age, Bing'er seems to know little, but actually knows a lot.
Dongfang Xiu nodded, drew a carved feather arrow from his back, bent his bow and shot it out.
The arrow feather was so powerful that it rushed into the opposite archery target with a "whoosh".
Right in the bull's eye.
Bing'er couldn't help clapping her hands in admiration.
Dongfang Xiu said gently: "If my adoptive father doesn't have the ability to lead troops and fight, but only knows how to shoot arrows and ride horses like Wei Yong, probably the courtiers won't call me a fool. However, because of the high position and authority of the adoptive father, he suddenly gave up his power and fortune. Come to be your Taifu Qingshui, everyone will call me a fool."
Bing'er seemed to understand, but didn't make a sound.
Dongfang Xiu didn't seem to intend to explain anymore.
The father and son practiced sword and horseback riding for an entire afternoon, but Bing'er's back was sore and her wrists hurt, so Dongfang Xiucai let her go.
The two of them rode slowly to Yangxi Palace, laughing a lot along the way.
Bing'er changed her gloomy expression, and said triumphantly: "Father, I already understand. These people call you a fool, but they are actually jealous of you."
"How do you say it?" Dongfang Xiu smiled kindly.
Bing'er tilted her head to look at the scenery in the imperial garden, "Because none of them have as much power as you, nor are they related to you, so they are jealous of you, and that's why they slander you."
Dongfang Xiu could understand the words before and after.
He couldn't understand what Dudu's relationship meant.
He turned to look at Bing'er: "So what do you say?"
He thinks that Xia Xi and Qi Qi are really not close.
Bing'er smiled, and galloped on the horse: "You are my adoptive father, so of course we are close. When I grow up and become emperor, you will still be my adoptive father, and I will still kiss you."
The little boy was in high spirits, because he had thought through many things, and there was no trace of gloom on his face.
Dongfang Xiu followed behind him, rode his horse fast, shook his head and sighed, but couldn't help but said loudly: "Slow down..."
The father and son came quickly to Yangxi Palace, Qiqi saw them from a distance, stood up to greet them.
However, Dongfang Xiu got off her horse before she came close, and followed Binger over.
Bing'er smiled and called Gong'e to bring fresh tea and fruit.
Please also sit down in Dongfangxiu Hall.
Qi Qiyi followed him, and asked Chunlan to bring water to wash their hands and faces.
Bing'er saw Dongfangxiu's obedient appearance, hesitant to speak but stopped, and pretended not to know, and pulled Chunlan away.
Seeing him sneaking away, Qi Qi secretly shook her head, still smiling and said a few words to Dongfang Xiu.
This little guy, getting older, is still as ignorant as he was when he was a child.
But I don't know if he understands that it is impossible for his mother and his adoptive father to become a couple no matter what.
Where does this put his biological father Xia Xi?
The two were talking nonsense, and there was a palace lady outside the palace to report the news.
Chunlan let someone in, and the maid was not born face-to-face, she was one of the maids that Xia Xi placed in the Chaoyang Palace.
Gong'e saluted respectfully, bowed her head and said, "I want to report to your empress, there is a lot of contention in the hall, you should go and have a look."
The harem is not allowed to interfere in politics, no matter which dynasty it is placed in, this is the rule.
Although Qiqi has been Xia Xi's wife for a long time, she has never been willing to interfere with Xia Xi's decision.
Why, what happened in the court hall caused the people to argue, and they couldn't stop?
In a hurry, he hurried to Chaoyang Palace.
(End of this chapter)
The court of the Great Xia Kingdom has temporarily regained its balance.
A balance of power and influence.
It's not superficial, but a balance erupting from the core of politics.
It's time for Bing'er to go to college.
At his age, he should have entered Taixue, but he was involved in many things before, so he couldn't study hard.
When he was six years old, Xia Xi personally decreed that he formally enter the Imperial College of Great Xia to study.
To learn, you need a master.
Xia Xi spread the news, but it didn't force anyone to take office.
He just weighed the courtiers in such an unhurried manner.
In fact, he just wanted to choose a good master for Binger.
For a while, there were those who recommended themselves, and some who refused to teach.There are all kinds of people with different thoughts.It's confusing.
Xia Xi wasn't in a hurry either, and looked at everyone's self-recommendations, no matter whether they declined, they always took it lightly.
It was the right candidate in Guo Qiqi's mind, and he wanted to hear her opinion. .
Qi Qi read the memorial that was handed over, and said calmly: "If you want to talk about civil and military masters, I think the scholar and Wei Yong are very good."
Everyone knows that a scholar is erudite and strong.
Wei Yong's skill is also very good.The ability to walk through Yang with a hundred steps is not something that everyone can learn.
Xia Xi didn't quite agree, "Scholar can be a master of literature, but Wei Yong can't be a master of martial arts."
Wei Yong is the self-defense talent prepared by Dongfang Xiu for Binger.
However, the last time Bing'er disappeared, he was actually by his side, but it didn't make any difference.
"This person is too dull. Although kung fu is good, it may not be able to be taught." Xia Xi added.
She reluctantly nodded, and was in a dilemma for a while, "I have to say, your martial arts and I are not bad, but it's a pity that parents are not very useful in teaching children."
Children don't listen to their parents much at all.
But I am very afraid of the teacher.
Xia Xi's eyes were ponderous, and she didn't speak for a long time.
The scholar took office soon.
Bing'er's road to imperial education officially started.
Let's start with literature.
The scholar is not bad, the lectures are eclectic, combining the past and the present, running through it bit by bit, which makes Bing'er very curious.
Literature can be regarded as a class.
As for martial arts, no suitable candidate has been found yet.
On this day, Qiqi was drying lotus petals in Yangxi Palace.
Dongfang Xiu asked to see him outside the door.
A marquis and a queen, it is inevitable that people will be criticized when they meet each other.
Therefore, the two seldom meet alone.
This time, she never saw him alone, but passed a few maids and Chunlan was by her side before talking to him.
Dongfang Xiu first asked: "How are you doing recently?"
Before Qiqi lost her memory, she always thought that the age difference between the two was three or four years old. Now that she recovered her memory, she realized that the age difference between the two was a full 11 years.
They met in the snow that night. She was 19 years old and he was only eight years old.
After all these years, she is already old, but he is still a teenager.
She lowered her eyes and did not answer him.
Dongfangxiu's eyes dimmed, and she said in a low voice: "In the past few months, the emperor has been looking for a martial arts master for Bing'er. I don't know if he has found it now?"
She raised her eyes and shook her head: "There is no suitable candidate yet. You also know that Bing'er's Taifu must be a role model in every aspect. Such a person is really hard to find."
He nodded in agreement, and finally said seriously: "Bing'er's martial arts has always been taught by the minister, since I can't find a master of martial arts, why not let the minister do it."
First-class Wuhou, with noble status and powerful power, if he becomes Bing'er's grand tutor, he will feel wronged again.
She was a little embarrassed: "You are busy with political affairs, and you have to help the emperor guard the world, so you really can't separate yourself to teach Bing'er."
It's not that she doesn't want him to be a tutor, there is no one in this world who is more suitable for this position than him.
However, he has too many other things to deal with, how can he educate Binger.
He smiled slightly, with a gentle attitude: "Big Xia Kingdom will still be prosperous and prosperous without a Dongfang Xiu, but Bing'er will be unhappy without a minister."
He stood up: "To tell you the truth, these days I can't be with Bing'er day and night, I miss you very much. However, the monarch and his subjects are different, and I don't dare to think about it."
He respectfully took off the official hat on his head, put the official hat on the table lightly, lifted his clothes and bowed: "I...willing to hand over the military power and concentrate on educating Bing'er to grow up."
If he handed over his military power, he would be just an idle Marquis, and it would not be against common sense for a Marquis to be a prince and tutor.
If he handed over the military power, his current busy court would change the scene and become deserted.
If the military power is handed over, no one above the courtiers will be afraid of him anymore. Could it be that those officials who were taken down by him will just find a chance to punish him?
Qiqi's eyes dimmed: "No."
She was really doing it for his own good.
But he didn't appreciate it: "Empress...the only wish I have in my life is to protect Bing'er, so that he can grow up and be honored in the Ninth Five-Year Plan. I...have put all my heart and soul into it, and I will never hesitate to die. Death is not a pity."
What a thoughtful person, he will never hesitate to die, and death is not a pity!
She frowned, staring into his downcast eyes, and clenched her fists.
She didn't know what to say.
Nothing can express her friendship at the moment.
She reached out and took his arm.
Through his sleeves, he could feel his emaciation to the bone.
He got up solemnly, his cuffs left her hand, and stood upright.
Her eyes flickered to see his face.
Only then did he realize that he was only a weak crown.
However, her temple hair is slightly white, and her eyes are vicissitudes.
It looked like he was a year or two older than her.
She was stunned.
After a long time, she retreated from the servant, and stood alone with him in the main hall of Yangxi Palace.
He didn't speak, but his hands trembled slightly.
It's hard to imagine that this is a battle-tested general.
She asked: "Is Marquis Wu's father the Eastern Dean of Xiuchuan Academy?"
He raised his eyelids, looked at her fixedly, and nodded.
Binger's martial arts master is determined.
It is Dongfang Xiu, the first-class Marquis of Wu in the Great Xia Kingdom.
The news spread, causing a sensation in the ruling and opposition parties.
No one believed that Dongfang Xiu would go to be a tutor with Binger.
A tutor has no real power, and basically will not have real power in the future.
Unless the prince ascends the throne and becomes the new emperor.
But Xia Xi is young and strong, and the prince is only six years old.
Dongfangxiu is already a weak champion, how can it survive until then?
No matter what other people's guesses are, it is an indisputable fact that Dongfang Xiu handed over his military power and completely became an idler.
Within two months, Xia Xi made a decree, ordering Dongfang Xiu to be Bing'er's tutor.
The official position is still a good one.
Of course, it was very different from when he had the military power.
He has no real power, and all he has to do every day is to accompany the prince and teach him martial arts.
As the weather was getting colder, Bing'er stood on the huge racetrack of the imperial palace, looked at Dongfang Xiu's gentle and indifferent appearance, and said with a smile, "Father, everyone says you are stupid, are you really stupid?"
He asked seriously, Dongfang Xiu lowered her head: "Why does Bing'er say that?"
Bing'er blinked, probably trying to search in her mind for a long time before she said seriously: "You hold the military power in your hand, and you are a first-class Marquis. You are already under one person and above ten thousand. Now, you hand over the military power and follow me Running horses and practicing swords here, everyone says you are a fool, so I want to ask you."
It could be heard that there was unconcealable sadness in Binger's tone.
He is a prince, if he taught him kung fu, he would become a fool at some point.
Dongfang Xiu sighed, knelt down and looked at him, and said seriously: "Can others laugh at your second uncle?"
This second uncle was talking about a scholar.
Although the Jiang family refused to recognize Qiqi, and even though the Jiang family made trouble for no reason, the scholar was a good scholar after all.
Qiqi and him are still called little sister and second brother, but nothing has changed.
Bing'er shook her head: "Second Uncle has written a good article and explained the ancient history thoroughly. I like it very much. Everyone says he is smart and lucky, but no one says he is a fool."
At such a young age, Bing'er seems to know little, but actually knows a lot.
Dongfang Xiu nodded, drew a carved feather arrow from his back, bent his bow and shot it out.
The arrow feather was so powerful that it rushed into the opposite archery target with a "whoosh".
Right in the bull's eye.
Bing'er couldn't help clapping her hands in admiration.
Dongfang Xiu said gently: "If my adoptive father doesn't have the ability to lead troops and fight, but only knows how to shoot arrows and ride horses like Wei Yong, probably the courtiers won't call me a fool. However, because of the high position and authority of the adoptive father, he suddenly gave up his power and fortune. Come to be your Taifu Qingshui, everyone will call me a fool."
Bing'er seemed to understand, but didn't make a sound.
Dongfang Xiu didn't seem to intend to explain anymore.
The father and son practiced sword and horseback riding for an entire afternoon, but Bing'er's back was sore and her wrists hurt, so Dongfang Xiucai let her go.
The two of them rode slowly to Yangxi Palace, laughing a lot along the way.
Bing'er changed her gloomy expression, and said triumphantly: "Father, I already understand. These people call you a fool, but they are actually jealous of you."
"How do you say it?" Dongfang Xiu smiled kindly.
Bing'er tilted her head to look at the scenery in the imperial garden, "Because none of them have as much power as you, nor are they related to you, so they are jealous of you, and that's why they slander you."
Dongfang Xiu could understand the words before and after.
He couldn't understand what Dudu's relationship meant.
He turned to look at Bing'er: "So what do you say?"
He thinks that Xia Xi and Qi Qi are really not close.
Bing'er smiled, and galloped on the horse: "You are my adoptive father, so of course we are close. When I grow up and become emperor, you will still be my adoptive father, and I will still kiss you."
The little boy was in high spirits, because he had thought through many things, and there was no trace of gloom on his face.
Dongfang Xiu followed behind him, rode his horse fast, shook his head and sighed, but couldn't help but said loudly: "Slow down..."
The father and son came quickly to Yangxi Palace, Qiqi saw them from a distance, stood up to greet them.
However, Dongfang Xiu got off her horse before she came close, and followed Binger over.
Bing'er smiled and called Gong'e to bring fresh tea and fruit.
Please also sit down in Dongfangxiu Hall.
Qi Qiyi followed him, and asked Chunlan to bring water to wash their hands and faces.
Bing'er saw Dongfangxiu's obedient appearance, hesitant to speak but stopped, and pretended not to know, and pulled Chunlan away.
Seeing him sneaking away, Qi Qi secretly shook her head, still smiling and said a few words to Dongfang Xiu.
This little guy, getting older, is still as ignorant as he was when he was a child.
But I don't know if he understands that it is impossible for his mother and his adoptive father to become a couple no matter what.
Where does this put his biological father Xia Xi?
The two were talking nonsense, and there was a palace lady outside the palace to report the news.
Chunlan let someone in, and the maid was not born face-to-face, she was one of the maids that Xia Xi placed in the Chaoyang Palace.
Gong'e saluted respectfully, bowed her head and said, "I want to report to your empress, there is a lot of contention in the hall, you should go and have a look."
The harem is not allowed to interfere in politics, no matter which dynasty it is placed in, this is the rule.
Although Qiqi has been Xia Xi's wife for a long time, she has never been willing to interfere with Xia Xi's decision.
Why, what happened in the court hall caused the people to argue, and they couldn't stop?
In a hurry, he hurried to Chaoyang Palace.
(End of this chapter)
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