Quick Transmigration: My First Female Skill Takes Effect

How to solve this?

At that time, we couldn't solve the problem of etiquette and law, so we could only solve the problem of people.

The master and apprentice shared the same idea: etiquette and rules are not easy to resolve, but people are always easy to deal with.

Zhao Qi had just opened his mouth, before he could even utter a sound, when Mei Hua came running up, panting, her face filled with panic.

"What's wrong? Why are you so flustered?"

Zhao Qi frowned and had a palace maid hand a cup of warm water to Mei Hua.

Meihua drank it all in one gulp, stood there, her face flushed, and said between gasps, "Your Highness, something terrible has happened."

"Sage, the two sages want to give your older sisters and brothers away for adoption."

Zhao Qi: "..."

Others: "..."

My saints, what are you doing?

Zhao Qi was stunned for a moment when another person dressed in a blue official robe hurried over. She bowed and said, "Your Highness, something terrible has happened."

"The two sages wish to adopt your elder brothers and sisters. Minister Ning requests your presence."

Zhao Qi had already come to her senses. Although she wanted to be serious, she was genuinely happy and unconsciously smiled.

"I understand, I'll go right away."

Zhao Qi hurriedly turned and headed towards Taiji Palace. She was dressed in a silver-white casual dress embroidered with golden dragons, and the dragon tail on her back was shimmering as she moved with the speed of the wind.

vivid.

Like a real dragon.

He Qingyu followed closely behind Zhao Qi, her eyes shining with anticipation for what was to come.

She was about to witness a historic moment.

Ning Pu glanced at her unsteady colleague and reminded her, "Try to control your smile."

Don't let people think that these two saints were instigated by the crown prince.

This time, their crown prince is truly innocent.

Not only the Crown Prince, but even Wen Shengren's mother, father and family were summoned to the palace, hoping they could persuade him.

As soon as Zhao Qi arrived at Taiji Palace, she heard her father's familiar voice inside, inviting her in. The curtain was lifted.

There were quite a few people standing inside.

The two sages sat on the dragon throne, their brows furrowed, their lips downturned, and their gazes wandering towards the doorway.

The officials from the three provinces stood aside, their brows furrowed in unison, their expressions a mixture of frustration, irritability, and helplessness.

Her older brothers and sisters, led by Zhao Yan, Zhao Yue, and Zhao Huan, knelt on the floor, their expressions somewhat resigned to their fate.

Grandma and Grandpa sat beside Mom, while Uncle and Aunt stood behind Grandma. The whole family looked much better than the husbands.

After all, their family supports the crown prince.

For them, the fact that the crown prince became their only son was, well, they were quite happy.

Zhao Qi saw her uncle reach out and pinch both cheeks, fading his smile, and she did the same.

Only then did he move his feet, watching his older brothers and sisters' hands so as not to step on them, before coming to the saint's side.

"Mother? What are you doing?"

"Father, have my sisters and brothers done something to upset you?"

After bowing, Zhao Qi suppressed the smile on his lips and asked with a worried expression, concerned for his older sisters and brothers.

The husbands who didn't know her well looked relieved, and their worries lessened.

Look, this is the Crown Prince of the Great Xia Dynasty; her heart is as vast as the ocean.

If she is so tolerant of her older sisters and brothers who are vying for the throne, she will only be more tolerant of them in the future.

Chief Secretary Ning, no, Prime Minister Ning, was a good man who didn't like to expose people's dreams, and once again he watched helplessly as the Crown Prince put on an act.

Turning his head, he saw that even his daughter had been bewitched.

With an air of pride as the right-hand man of the wise crown prince, Prime Minister Ning silently turned his head away.

I need to tell my daughter when I get back not to get too caught up in the drama.

Wen Zheng used to be a gentle and polite person, but today her temper was even worse than Zhao Yifeng's.

"It's nothing, your grandmother just wants to give your deceased uncle and aunt a child of your father's." Wen Zheng spoke as if he were just saying that the weather was nice today.

Lin, who was standing beside Ning, was dumbfounded. He cupped his hands and reminded the emperor, "Your Majesty, it seems that the Empress Dowager has been dead for many years."

Zhao Yifeng: "Entrusting dreams."

It's only natural that his mother appeared to him in a dream, and as for the adoption, that's perfectly normal.

Many people, including officials, were adopted.

Lin Xiangong choked up, seeing that the emperor was unwilling to take even a small step back, he could only look intently at Ning Xiangong along with the others: You come.

You have no shame.

Minister Ning: "..."

He took a deep breath; this time, he was concerned about saving face.

He stepped forward aggressively, his gaze stern: "Do the two emperors truly intend to adopt the princes and princesses, leaving only the crown prince?"

Zhao Yifeng: "Yes."

"I am a filial son. This is the first time in many years that my mother has appeared in my dream and made a request. How could I refuse?"

Wen Zheng: "It's just that my son Aqi has suffered, having to be filial to his grandmother for his father and bear the gossip of some petty people."

With tears in her eyes, Zhao Qi said, "I'm not suffering, and I'm also filial to my grandmother."

Seeing the two emperors moved and pulling the crown prince to their sides, the three of them spoke so casually that they left everyone else in the hall behind.

Minister Ning took a deep breath and cupped his hands in greeting: "As the decree commands, our dynasty governs the world with filial piety."

He turned to look at the Zhao clan members kneeling in the hall: "Your Highness Prince Gong, Your Highness Prince Jin, Your Highness Prince Ping."

"May I ask you all, are you willing to obey the Empress Dowager's wishes?"

Zhao Yan: "..."

Zhao Yue: "..."

Zhao Huan: "..."

They just threatened their dynasty to rule the world with filial piety, and now they're asking them if they're willing?

If they are unwilling, are they being unfilial?

Zhao Yue was the first to make a decision: "Yue is willing to follow the Empress Dowager's wishes and be filial to her grandmother and aunt on behalf of her parents."

"Please grant my request, sage."

Her hands were laid flat on the ground, her forehead and palms pressed tightly together.

Seeing this, Zhao Huan subconsciously glanced at the Crown Prince's sister, Zhao Qi, who was nodding at him. He sullenly thought that he wouldn't burn paper money for his grandmother this year during the festival.

"Huan is willing to follow the Empress Dowager's wishes and be filial to his uncle. Please grant the Emperor's request."

He sniffed and kowtowed reluctantly.

Of the three, only Zhao Yan remained, the emperor's eldest son, who had been adopted out.

Who can still speak ill of a saint?

The prime ministers looked at Zhao Yan with pity, their eyes filled with pressure. "We're just waiting for you. If you agree to today's matter, it will be a great success."

They no longer need to worry about confronting the sages with ritual and law.

All that's missing is you.

Sweat beaded on Zhao Yan's forehead, his eyes were bloodshot, and he gritted his teeth: "I...am willing."

Many people breathed a sigh of relief.

Everyone was happy.

The sage has only one child left. If she is not the crown prince, then who will be?

The only son is the sole heir.

The prime ministers arrived in a huff and left in a huff.

The Wen family's maternal grandparents also left with relaxed expressions, and the people from the Eastern Palace also took their leave, leaving only the Emperor's family in the main hall.

The first to leave were Zhao Yifeng's other children. All of the Empress's children had been adopted, let alone them.

Some people said they were happy, but they were actually not happy. Yet, it wasn't that they were unhappy, because the sage allowed them to bring their mother back to the mansion.

Live with them.

Feeling wronged yet shy, she smiled and went back to the palace to pack her things. "Mother, let's go."