The daily life of the little princess of the royal group

As soon as Mingyue came back, she ran to find Jiang Hetang.

Before entering the hall, a pile of memorials flew out and almost hit Mingyue in the face.

It was waved away by Zhizhi.

Although Zhizhi looks a little "lazy" at ordinary times, she is still very reliable at critical moments.

Taotao stood in front of Mingyue.

Fortunately, it was probably just my uncle Jiang Hetang who was extremely angry and threw the memorial out, not a hidden weapon.

Mingyue patted her heart and let out a breath.

"Who's outside? Get in!"

"I! I! I! It's my uncle!"

Mingyue came in happily with her hands raised, only to see a crowd of people kneeling below.

Her smile froze on her face and she stepped back awkwardly.

Jiang Hetang had obviously subsided a lot of his anger, "Why are you here?"

"Uncle, I was outside just now and heard some rumors, so I wanted to come and talk to you..."

His eyes rolled around as he looked around. Some ministers were kneeling, and they turned their heads back, looking at the bright moon with unfriendly eyes.

On the other side, Lord Wen was fuming and Prime Minister Yuan was so anxious that his face turned red.

"There seem to be a lot of people here. Should I retreat first..."

As he spoke, his voice became smaller and smaller.

"No need! Sit down! Listen together!"

She walked to the table in small, obedient steps and sat down, placing her hands very straight.

Jiang Hetang held his chin with one hand and said, "The Kingdom of Goryeo has come to ask our Great Zhou to make peace with them, and they specifically asked for you."

Mingyue scoffed, thinking it was nothing serious. She leaned back in her chair and took a sip of tea. "He's just daydreaming."

She knew that her uncle would never marry her off as a foreign prince, let alone to a country like Goryeo.

These five simple words dispelled Jiang Hetang's sorrow.

But there are always some dissenting voices among the ministers.

"My little princess, you have received the royal grace, so you should contribute to the country! Dedicate yourself to your country and its people."

"Korea is a great nation. If war breaks out between the two countries, countless lives will be lost!"

"The little princess is only six years old and is ignorant of worldly affairs. This is normal."

He almost pointed at Mingyue's head, "You ignorant thing."

Mingyue's eyes were fierce, carrying some of the majesty of a superior. She immediately threw the cup in front of the adult and said, "I will marry you if you want."

The adult had tea splashed all over his face and knelt on the ground in a daze, not saying a word.

Mingyue looked up at Jiang Hetang, and he gave her a look that said "Just go for it."

Mingyue walked to Jiang Hetang's table and stood in the direction where everyone was kneeling.

"How many of you think the marriage should be agreed to? Please raise your hands."

"Don't lie. You colleagues should all know about this."

Several adults raised their hands tremblingly.

Mingyue counted them and found there were only four of them, all of them looked shifty.

Hiding in the crowd, singing passionately on the microphone; pulled out, placed in the sun, one by one starts to mute the microphone, right?

"Please take your seats, my lords. Please stand up, these five lords."

Except for a few people who were familiar with Mingyue and stood up, no one else moved.

Only after Jiang Hetang slammed the table hard did they stand up and sit down, one more anxious than the other.

They didn't expect that the little princess' words were so effective and the emperor also praised her.

Without time to think, he quickly found a seat and sat down, fearing that the emperor would operate on him.

"Who are you?"

"Your humble servant, the Minister of Rites, is Wang Taiduan." Huh? Wang Taiduan?

"Your humble servant, Liu Changchun, is from the Ministry of War."

"I am a humble official from the Ministry of Rites. I have many years left."

"Your humble servant, Zhou Shan."

"Your humble servant, Wu Xuan."

Mingyue was small, but she stood neither servilely nor arrogantly in front of five adult men who were half a body taller than her.

The small body is full of pressure.

"Lord Wang, do you know the size of the Great Zhou and its population? Also, the size of Goryeo and its population?"

Lord Wang was originally looking up at her, waiting to have a quarrel with Mingyue, but he didn't expect her to suddenly ask such a question.

My mind went blank for a moment and beads of sweat the size of beans streamed down my forehead.

"This this…"

Jiang Hetang curled the corners of his mouth.

The Minister of Rites, who was sitting at the back, was sweating profusely. This was the bad apple of his own Ministry of Rites! It was over!

"Lord Wang, I wonder what you have done for the Great Zhou on a daily basis while receiving your salary from the emperor?"

"Our Great Zhou covers an area of ​​over 9.6 million li and has a population of approximately 400 million." (I don't know how to pronounce "100 million" in ancient times)

Everyone in the Ministry of Revenue nodded!

"And Goryeo?" Mingyue laughed heartily! "Goryeo is only about 100,000 li in area. Its population is probably only a few million."

When Wang Taiduan saw that no one objected, he knew that this was the true number.

"You mean to let your eldest daughter marry a man who is worse than a beggar."

"You still have to be on guard against him hitting you, right?"

Lord Wang was already kneeling on the ground, and the other two also began to kowtow.

"Your Majesty, please forgive me! Your Majesty, please forgive me!"

Mingyue looked at Liu Changchun and Wu Xuan, "You two are really tough guys."

"You're not afraid of me, but you're afraid of this little nose?"

"I don't believe it." He turned to look at the adults who were sitting and watching the show, extremely excited. "Do you believe it?"

Then he turned to Jiang Hetang and said, "Uncle, I suspect these two people are not normal. Please check them out."

Jiang Hetang waved his hand and said, "Okay!"

Liu Changchun and Wu Xuan were so frightened that they fell to the ground. "Your Majesty! Please forgive me, Your Majesty! The little princess is just a child. You can't trust her completely!"

"I, your humble servant, have been diligent and conscientious in my service to the Great Zhou..."

Before they could finish their words, the Royal Guards covered their mouths and carried them away.

Jiang Hetang looked at the hall that had become quiet again, and in his heart, this feeling was so refreshing! Refreshing!

Prime Minister Yuan stepped forward, made a summary (acting as a peacemaker), and the meeting ended.

The ministers ran as fast as they could.

I understand more and more how much Jiang Hetang values ​​Mingyue.

At the same time, they were also shocked. Wasn't this little princess only six years old and had never been to school? How could she even know this?!

When you grow up, I hope you won’t take away my work.

When I go back and see my children and grandchildren touching chickens or fighting dogs, I will kick them.

In the palace.

When the news of Mingyue's "debate with scholars" reached Yongshou Palace, the Queen Mother was originally still angry at the shamelessness of Goryeo, but the next moment she burst into laughter and couldn't straighten her back!

"She's my granddaughter after all! She's worthy of being my granddaughter!"

Only Huan Ge'er in Jiang Mengrou's arms had a serious face.

The emperor also learned from Mingyue about the actions of the people in the capital, and felt happy.

"That's it!"

"By the way, Zhao Mingyue, who taught you all this? You even know so much about the territory and people of Goryeo?"

Mingyue could only play it off and said that when she learned about the five-nation court meeting, she went to the library to look up information about each country.

Besides, who in modern times doesn’t know the famous “First in the Universe”!

The Koreans were all ambitious, and their descendants were no less so.

It is obviously so small, but they still want to draw their own country to be huge.