Dressed as the palm of the nemesis prince

108--Andrew
"Your Majesty, the Third Prince seeks an audience."

After entering the door, Eunuch Li, the chief eunuch, first ordered the young eunuch to hold the lamp and burn incense, and serve carefully prepared refreshments. After the emperor finished writing the four characters of "Strive for governance", he respectfully went forward to deliver the message.

Gu Zhimin put down the Langhao brush lightly, first told Eunuch Li to pick up the calligraphy he had just written, and after examining it carefully, he ordered: "Please come in."

Eunuch Li held the calligraphy in his hands, answered yes in a low voice, and backed away slowly.

"By the way, frame this word," Gu Zhimin, under the service of the eunuch, cleaned his hands: "Let the third prince take it back later."

"Hey." Eunuch Li stepped back, respectfully invited Gu Yijin into the imperial study room, and then went to get someone to frame his words.

"Father."

"What? Did you come to ask your father for something?" Gu Zhimin watched the table in front of him be cleaned up, glanced at Gu Yijin who entered the door, and ordered the internal officer to serve him sweet-scented osmanthus tea.

"Try it, this is the newly picked sweet-scented osmanthus this year, the taste of tea is not bad."

After the internal officer served the tea, he withdrew, and there were only father and son in the room.

Gu Yijin nodded and sat down, picked up the lid of the tea bowl, smelling the rich and fragrant sweet-scented osmanthus fragrance, a trace of sadness and nostalgia flashed in his eyes.

"I remember when I was a child, when autumn came, my mother liked to pick osmanthus flowers in the yard, and use the ancient method to dry and fry tea." Gu Yijin lowered his eyes slightly, and took a sip, "Mmm, good tea."

Gu Zhimin's heart trembled, and he sighed: "After so many years, I still remember Rong'er under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree, looking back and smiling, brighter than the autumn scenery."

After so many years, Gu Zhimin still misses Gu Yijin's deceased mother and concubine Rong Guifei, who was the person in his palm who he would rather give up Liugong Fendai and protect.

"That's natural," Gu Yijin's eyes bloomed, and he smiled softly: "Father, I didn't say that, none of you Yingying and Yanyan in the harem can match the demeanor of my mother and concubine back then." cent."

"Haha," Gu Zhimin said with a loud laugh, "Why, as my son, after all these years, you still know how to be jealous for your mother and concubine?"

Thinking back more than ten years ago, after Concubine Rong Fanghua passed away early, Gu Zhimin was also in great grief, and his will sank for a long time. He spent half a month in bed, guarding Concubine Rong's Rong Fangzhai day and night, not thinking about food or tea.

But later, it was his responsibility as a monarch to force him to come out of the pain of losing his beloved as soon as possible and cheer up. At that time, the foundation of the imperial court was not stable. Officials are corrupt, and the forces of all parties are intertwined.

In balancing the forces of all parties at home and abroad, a quick and effective means is to marry and concubine.

Therefore, Gu Zhimin filled the harem, not only including many noble daughters donated by small countries, but also enshrining many younger sisters and beloved daughters of ministers in the DPRK and China.

But for Gu Yijin when he was young, he couldn't understand the actions of his father at that time.

"I still remember that when you were young, you were the most mischievous, always playing tricks on the new concubines and embarrassing them." Gu Zhimin joked as he remembered Gu Yijin's childish behavior.

"Cut," Gu Yijin curled his lips: "That's because they always want to get close to me, the son of my former favorite concubine. I can see through their tricks at a glance. It's strange to have a good face for them."

"Oh, what about the past few years?" Gu Zhimin smiled and said, "Why, have you figured it out?"

"No!" Gu Yijin snorted coldly: "I'm just too lazy to care."

After all, dad is getting old, dad can't help it, so do as you like.

"Okay, okay, yes, let's get down to business, why did you come here today?" Gu Zhimin paused: "I heard that you have been in close contact with many court officials recently, did you find out some secrets?"

Under Gu Zhimin's careful teaching and planning, Gu Yijin has always been raised as a favorite prince of Xiaoyao. In fact, Gu Zhimin has never let go of his cultivation, and the secret guards and staff assigned to him are all the same. Waiting for an elite.

The father and son tacitly cooperated inside and outside the court, which can be called seamless.

"Oh, well, let me inquire further. After all, you also know that it is not so easy to find a reason to install eyeliner in various prefectures." Gu Yijin raised the corners of his lips, and thought of the gym that Lin Chuchu founded project, doesn't this just provide an excellent excuse for me to make inquiries?

"Then why are you here?" Gu Zhimin knew this son, and he had always been the master of the Three Treasures Palace.

"My son is here today to intercede for Prime Minister Lin."

　A new week has started again, cheers everyone!It will be eleventh in just over a week. Whether you are a social animal or a student, you are all looking forward to the arrival of the holiday~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)