Phoenix that can't smile

Chapter 166 The Female Husband (1)
In Jianjia Palace, the bamboo shadows are deep. This year, it has entered the dog days, and the sun outside the small courtyard is intensely hot, basking in the green flower beds. Under the dry air, the plants are slightly cool.

After Minggong came down to court, he drove to Jianjia Palace to visit Prince Hui'en's study.

"Your Majesty, the prince is almost six years old. Although studying in the study is very hard, the concubine hopes that when he grows up, he must be a learned and useful person. However, when he sees the prince, his heart feels like a knife is piercing him. Painful." Under Bao Si's delicate eyelashes, a pair of autumn waves were shining brightly.

"Si'er, I understand your feelings. It's all my fault. I didn't protect our blessings. Now, I can only compensate you as a prince and beg for your forgiveness. Unexpectedly, you forgot your hatred and regarded him as a Don't worry, Si'er, when the time comes, I will ask God to give us another beautiful and intelligent prince, and I will put my heart into choosing the candidate for the throne." Ming Gong looked at him with joy, and his eyes were crooked. Looking at Baosi's watery eyes.

"What? Your Majesty, do you plan to re-appoint the crown prince in the future?" Bao Si frowned in surprise.

"This must be the case, Si'er. I've thought very well about the future, so you don't have to worry about it. By the way, I will review the memorials in the future, and I will work in the Nuan Pavilion where you live, instead of going to the Chaoyang Palace study." Ming Gong smiled happily.

"What? Is Your Majesty tired? Now is the critical moment for the implementation of the New Deal in the whole country. How could your Majesty not even go to the study, but hide in the concubine's bedroom?" Bao Si stared at Ming Gong anxiously.

"Haha, Si'er, how do I see that you are getting more and more serious?" Ming Gong happily hooked the tip of Bao Si's nose with his fingers, and said teasingly.

"Your Majesty, this is not a trivial matter. It is the family law of the ancestors that the crown prince should be diligent in administration. If even government affairs are handled in the concubine's palace, the ministers in the court will have something to say." Bao Si looked at Ming Gong in a daze.

"Well, Si'er, what you said is also correct, but if the widow changes the use of your bedroom, wouldn't it be justified?" Mingong couldn't support it.

"Could it be that His Majesty wants the concubine's bedroom to be the Chaoyang Palace study?" Bao Si was surprised.

"Yes, I specially gave you a new name for this bedroom." Mingong said while waving his hand to Axi who was standing beside him to quickly bring a pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

Ah Xi dutifully said a blessing, and quickly arranged the four treasures of the study on the desk. Ming Gong happily dipped in the thick ink, and wrote four vigorous and full-faced characters "Water Dragon Scholar" on the pad

"Water dragon?" Bao Si raised her brows, happily, and immediately looked back with a smile.

Ming Gong stared intently at Bao Si's cheeks that looked like peach blossoms, and couldn't help feeling relaxed and happy.He couldn't help himself, he gently held Bao Si's chin with his hands, and said softly: "Si'er, if you smile, you must look good. I hope you can smile to your heart's content. It was just joy."

Bao Siruo's eyes were rippling, and she let go of Ming Gong's hands slightly annoyed, and said, "This concubine is not very good at laughing."

"How is this possible? What if I really ordered you to smile at me every day?" Ming Gong stared at Bao Si bewilderedly.

"Then Majesty, go to Qiuyunxuan and Chonghua Palace. The courtiers and concubines don't want to be that kind of flattering slaves." Bao Si said stubbornly with her lips curled up.

The next day, in the court room of the morning court, the ministers of civil and military affairs were waving fans under the poisonous sun against the sun of the early morning, while discussing a lot.

"Oh, it's so inappropriate. Now, the king even reviews the memorials and handles state affairs directly in Jianjia Palace. If things go on like this, isn't it true that the empress of the palace can cover the sky with one hand, and she can do politics whenever she wants. This court, It's like becoming the queen's, and the disaster of the rooster sitting in the morning is likely to be repeated in this dynasty!" I don't know which courtier, whispering angrily in private.

(End of this chapter)