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As reported by the inquirer, when the little emperor passed by, the queen mother was doing something that would not interfere with their discussion of government affairs - applying a facial mask.

The Empress Dowager's face was covered with a thick layer of white stuff, she closed her eyes and leaned on the recliner, and when she saw the little emperor coming, she opened her eyes and opened her mouth: "What do you want to do with Ai's family?"

The little emperor felt as if he saw a lump of flour opened up three orifices, but he didn't forget his big plan, so he held back his smile, looked down at the small note written in advance, and put all the things he couldn't handle or understand. I said it again, and I didn't forget to be pitiful, raise my ideological and moral level a little bit, and mentioned that the prime minister was sick. Because I was worried about the country and the people, I couldn't bear to delay major events, so I hurried over to ask for advice.

The queen mother was also unambiguous, first explaining the words that the little emperor didn't understand, and then giving some advice in a few words: "Your Majesty, do you understand?"

Those questioning vocabulary, complicated personnel relations, what kind of "policy" and what kind of accounts are all hovering in the little emperor's head. , but it is also a majestic and magnificent galaxy full of logic.

He seemed to understand, but also didn't seem to understand, finally nodded with difficulty and said: "Almost."

"It's almost enough," the queen mother closed her eyes and waved her hands, as if asking him to take it easy, "I heard that the emperor will attend a daily lecture today, so don't delay."

"Wait a minute!" The little emperor didn't forget his main purpose of coming here, "I'm not in a hurry. I still have something to say."

"Oh? Tell me." Although she said so, the Queen Mother did not open her eyes.

The little emperor gritted his teeth, looked serious, and said: "In the past two days, after your urging, the teaching of Wu Taifu, and the help of Prime Minister Yu, I have awakened! In the future, I will definitely not let you worry! I will go to court , review the memorials carefully, and attend the daily lectures well... So you see, don't you need to let Fox... Shen Yanchuan stare at me every day?"

"You don't need him anymore?"

The little emperor leaned forward with a smile, and said softly: "Oh, although he is very devoted to his duties, he is a man after all. Isn't it very uncomfortable to wear palace clothes and gold hairpins all the time? If you really want to count him as a concubine Well, he doesn't live in the harem, he stays in my heart-nourishing hall all day long, and if he stays for a long time, he will be gossiped about. Besides, I already have you and Prime Minister Yu, so there is no shortage of people to supervise me, right?"

The queen mother suddenly opened her eyes, staring at the shy and obedient little emperor in front of her, and said, "Yi Ai's family sees that you still need him."

"Why?" Although he knew that his words might not be effective immediately, the little emperor was still terrified when he heard the words, and his desire to survive made him give up the tactics of flattering and killing, "When I see him now, I want to tighten my pants Belt, heart twitching, palms sweating, if he stays any longer, I won’t be able to attend class, it’s counterproductive!”

The Empress Dowager seemed not to have heard his last words, and immediately followed his question and answered: "Because the Ai family is planning not to go to court with the emperor in the future."

The little emperor froze for a moment, and slowly picked out the words spoken by the empress dowager from the overlapping words with his own voice.

Then completely stupefied.

The queen mother picked up the sherbet on the side, took a sip from the reed in the cup, and continued: "Yesterday, the Ai family told Concubine An that when the weather gets hotter, they will go to the palace for a while. Therefore, the emperor will need to use Concubine Yan in many places in the future, and he will take good care of you for the Ai family."

... Doesn't this mean that it will be difficult to see you from now on!Isn't it because you want to let Shen Yanchuan do whatever he wants!

The little emperor couldn't laugh at all: "...No, Empress Dowager! I just started to deal with government affairs, and I still don't understand anything. How could you abandon me and never go to court again?"

"Of course it's because..."

The queen mother took off the mask, sat up straight, and said quickly: "Being a queen mother doesn't need to go to the court! The standard configuration is that the son is in charge of the front court, and the daughter-in-law is in charge of the harem. I don't have to worry about anything. On a whim, I would eat fast and recite Buddha's name for a few days...otherwise, why would Aijia be the queen mother?"

"Isn't it because your father became obsessed with alchemy after thirty and didn't favor the harem, so in the end you were the only one who gave birth to the prince?!"

"... Nonsense." The queen mother looked away and lay back again, grabbed the bell at hand and rang, calling back the retreating palace servants, "Hurry up and send the emperor back, and tell Concubine Yan to persuade her more."

The little emperor returned to the Hall of Mental Cultivation again.

The tranquilizing incense in the beast stove had been burned out, and the fragrance in the hall had also dissipated; the Taifu disappeared, and Shen Yanchuan was sitting on a chair, his face had been washed very clean, and even the wet hair at the temples was dry.

But these little emperors didn't notice it, because he only cared about his own heart - what is a heart like ashes, that is, a heart that fell to pieces and turned into ashes when pinched.

On the contrary, Shen Yanchuan saw that he was in a state of despair, and brought him a towel: "The emperor is caught in the rain."

The little emperor took the towel with a sullen face, did not wipe it, went to the bench and sat down listlessly, he didn't know whether he was sighing to others or talking to himself: "I live so sad, I play the phoenix in the rain. "

"Don't force rhymes."

"You don't care! Don't I even have the freedom to rhyme?!"

The little emperor jumped up, didn't wait for the other party to answer, sat down again with tears in his eyes, stretched his limbs on the bench like a twisted twist, kicked left and right: "It's not fair! You all left me alone! It’s not material to be an emperor, you insist on me becoming an emperor! Now throw all the stalls to me! It’s not fair, it’s not fair, it’s not fair! No! Fair! Fair!”

Shen Yanchuan looked coldly at the little emperor who was screaming, and said calmly: "It's not fair. It's also "shouldn't" be in charge of government affairs. The emperor rested for two years after ascending the throne, and the empress dowager only rested for two days. It's really unfair. "

Hearing his words, the little emperor snorted, but there was nothing to say - because he moved too much, he was brought down to the ground with a "gudong" in the blink of an eye, and passed out.

Soon, the imperial doctor braved the rain and hurried into the Hall of Mental Cultivation with a large medicine box.

The curtain beside the dragon bed was lifted, and the little emperor seemed to have sensed it, and woke up leisurely, covering his head with one hand: "Hiss..."

Seeing this, Shen Yanchuan followed the imperial physician and went up to have a look. Unexpectedly, when the little emperor saw him, his snow-white face flushed with excitement, and his black eyes were soaked in tears, wanting to cry: "You Can't get enough of my jokes, get out! Hiss... oh, my head... Doctor Jiang, I feel bad all over..."

Physician Jiang comforted him a few words, then turned to Shen Yanchuan and said, "Concubine Yan, I need to do some examinations for the emperor, please avoid it for a while."

Shen Yanchuan nodded, cleared out the servants in the palace, and retreated to the outside room himself.

When the sound of footsteps faded away, the little emperor on the bed suddenly raised his head, and quickly waved to the imperial physician: "Come, come, come, imperial physician Jiang, I'm telling you..."