Being Scolded As a Loser? All the Big Guys In Beijing Are Rushing To Pamper Me

Hearing this, Xiao Chen's eyes showed a strange color, and a thought flashed in his mind, and he said: "Father, no, let this matter go, you just pretend that you don't know anything."

 “Oh? Why is this?” Today I am very curious.

 Xiao Chen has a lot of things on his mind, especially at this critical moment, he thinks too much about everything.

Thinking about the letters handed over from Mingguang Palace, he vaguely felt that it was not good to insert them at this time.

“Father, do you still remember that my son told you how many letters he received?”

 The emperor was very impressed.

"Remember! How could I not remember? Because the letter mentioned Rongan, I was so angry that I even crushed one of my teacups..."

　　When talking about this matter, the emperor, who was sitting on the throne, had a look of pain on his face.

"That's my favorite set of teacups. One of them is missing. I can't get a set anymore. I feel really sorry for you. Jinzhi is a prodigal son. I wonder if your uncle promised me... that he wanted to seek justice for me. Really, I will definitely ask you when I go to court tomorrow."

　　When it comes to his cherished treasure, the majestic emperor can no longer be majestic and mumbles incessantly.

  Xiao Chen: “…”

 I am used to my father’s casualness in front of me and my mother and concubine, but I still didn’t expect him to have such a calculating side.

Who could be used to Jinzhi acting so recklessly and daring to hold a teacup with his bare hands in front of today?

Humbling in his heart, Xiao Chen thought that his father really took this matter to heart, so he suddenly interrupted the conversation.

"Father, after my ministers and Jinzhi found out, the person who sent the message is Manager Meng."

As soon as he said this, the emperor thought for a moment and understood.

"What do you mean...? The fact that Meng Lingzi was sent out may be a temptation."

Knowing that it was the Empress Dowager Yin who dug the hole, the emperor immediately said: "This is still happening! Okay, I understand, let's remain unchanged to cope with all changes!"

  Xiao Chen nodded gracefully and calmly, "Father is wise."

The emperor was overjoyed to be praised. Seeing his son's comfortable look, he suddenly felt a little unbalanced.

 Give him half of the memorial in front of you.

"Chen'er, didn't you say that you would share the burden with your father after you recover from the illness? You should have read those memorials."

  Xiao Chen: “…”

 No, is there a possibility that saying these words was a way for him to show weakness and gain sympathy?

 However, facing his father's firm eyes that could not refuse, Xiao Chen pinched his brows and accepted his fate.

"…yes."

 Looking down at the memorial, I found another difference.

　　It was still divided into two equal parts before, but in the blink of an eye, it became two-thirds in front of him.

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Now I opened a memorial and read it seriously, pretending not to notice the prince's eyes.

　　嗐.

 Everyone in the world envied him for being the master of the world, possessing countless wealth and women, and there was nothing he could not obtain in the world.

As everyone knows, the national treasury is abundant, but... it belongs to the people.

 His days, years, and even every hour are fully arranged. What time he gets up and what time he goes to bed never changes.

From time to time, I have to worry about the chair under my **** being taken away. I am trapped in this dark palace every day, and my life is boring and tight.

 As for him, he is the steward of Dai Viet, and his life is not as comfortable as the servants around him.

Therefore, the emperor hopes that the Qing Dynasty will give way to the prince, so that he can be a leisurely and comfortable emperor.

 Speaking of leisure and freedom, among their royal family, the most leisurely and comfortable person must be the King of the Qing Dynasty.

I don’t know where this boy took the princess to have fun. I haven’t seen him for several years...

 The prince's mouth twitched when he saw that his father was absent-minded.

 The speed at which the pen was written on the memorial was astonishingly fast.

‘Too much nonsense, the next memorial should not exceed ten pages. ’ ˆ ˆ ‘You have to ask about everything. Why does Dayue support you? ’

　　…You are so smart! ’

 ‘Take a look for yourself, can the method you think of work? ’

 Looking through the books one by one, Xiao Chen saw a unique memorial.

 There are not many words, and the matter is explained very clearly. In short, it means:

　　【This winter, the weather is abnormal. I am afraid that there will be disaster in the coming year. I hope your Majesty will pay attention to it. 】

Xiao Chen thought for a moment and gave this memorial to the emperor.

“Father, look at this.”

The emperor read the ten lines at a glance and frowned slightly, "The prince also feels that the weather this winter is abnormal, and thinks it is necessary to take precautions in advance?"

"Yes." Xiao Chen said calmly, "Since the beginning of winter, there have been continuous snowstorms this year. It is not strange to have snow in the cold winter, but it is strange to have frequent thunder...

 Erchen learned a saying in Zhuxi Village: Thunder in winter means thieves everywhere. This saying means that thunder in winter indicates disaster in the coming year.

I don’t think this is necessarily reasonable, but as it relates to the country, I think it should be taken seriously. What does my father think? "

Not only him, but everyone feels that this winter is weirdly cold.

 Some older people said that they haven’t experienced such a weird winter in China in decades.

 Xiao Chen couldn't help but care about all these things.

 The emperor looked at the prince with relief and nodded with satisfaction.

"What the prince said is right, and it should be taken seriously! I will leave this matter to you. If you do it well, I will reward you heavily."

Xiao Chen looked calm and calm.

 He is already the current crown prince, so what kind of rewards can he get?

"…yes."

 …

　　A group of people lived two days away from Zhongdu.

The clothes these people wore were not of that precious material, and they looked dusty.

The maid in a green jacket said softly: "Master, we are here."

 “Hmm.” A cold female voice came from the carriage.

This sound is like walking on a path in the mountains, with a drop of rain falling on it. The rain seeps into my heart, but I don’t feel cold. I even feel as if I can see flowers deep in the clouds.

The sound fell, but the people in the car did not come out.

Not long after, the voice sounded again, but this time it was a little more helpless.

“Husband, can you sit still? My...shoulders are numb.”

The man's body quickly returned to normal, and his tone was filled with worry, "Really? Where's the numbness? I'll rub it for you. If you didn't tell me earlier, if you had told me earlier that I got up early, you would have relied on me instead..."

“…” The helplessness between the woman’s brows deepened again, “It’s time to get out of the car.”

 “So fast!” King Qing sighed deeply.

The woman, Qin Jin, glanced at him and said, "Your Majesty, if you don't want to go back to Zhongdu, you can stay in another courtyard for a few days, and then I can go find him after I finish my work..."

"No!" King Qing refused decisively, "Wherever the princess is, I will be there!"

Just kidding, his princess's beauty and cool temperament are even more attractive. If he is not around, who knows if there will be someone who is not discerning enough to get in front of Jin'er.

Facing the princess' beautiful eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, the King of Qing continued to say confidently: "We haven't returned to Zhongdu for many years. If someone who is short-sighted offends you, I can support you!"

Qin Jin said calmly: "The prince knows, I don't need it."

Knowing how powerful the princess's strength was, the King of Qing couldn't help but let out a deafening silence.

 Be strong and say: "...You don't need it, you don't need it, I still have to express my position!"

 (End of this chapter)