Jia Amnesty, Duke Rong of the Red Chamber

Speaking of it, Jia Amnesty is now a national filial piety and a family filial piety, so he is not the only one who is keeping the filial piety. Minglan, who died not long after he ascended the throne in the capital, looked at the pile of papers in front of him and wanted to throw them all away. .

But he can't.

Moreover, with his character, he really couldn't do such a drastic move, so he had to reluctantly flip through the book, with a bit of grievance on his face.

When Wei Ziqi came in and saw his expression, he almost laughed, "What's wrong, Your Majesty?"

"Annoyance." Minglan dipped his pen into the cinnabar, holding it for a long time without thinking about how to correct the homework, "This person impeaches you."

"Oh." Seeing that the corners of his mouth were peeling, Wei Ziqi took over the job of the little eunuch and poured him a glass of water, "Drink water, have you gotten angry lately? Use less ice, if the heat doesn't dissipate, you may get sick easily."

The little beauty put down the pen again, shrouded in gloom and mist, "Hot."

The imperial city was very auspicious when it was built, and it was flat and vertical, but the emperor's palace was not ventilated for safety.

He was not used to leaving someone behind to play fans at night.

The main reason is that he is afraid that the person will suddenly betray and stab him to death.

I had to use an ice basin to make my living and the place where I would appear chilly.

"You're going to get sick if you're so hot and cold." Wei Ziqi said with a straight face, "You are too weak, and you are afraid of cold and heat, so you have to exercise well."

If Jia Xiaoshe saw it, he would surely lose his eyes.

It is simply the tenderness of a straight man of steel.

Minglan is not as unruly and difficult as Jia Xiaoshe, he still has some regrets, "I've been too busy recently, otherwise I can practice boxing with you."

For Wei Ziqi, practicing boxing at his level is basically just playing with him.

Wei Ziqi smiled, and it was fleeting, "If Your Majesty is willing, I will accompany you when I take a rest."

Although the little beauty is gentle, she is not too stupid. He lowered his head and said, "I thought that only the Rongguo Guild would say such things."

Being serious takes advantage of others, and he is not afraid of being dragged out and chopped down.

"He still told you this?" Wei Ziqi asked, it probably took several punches, "Your Majesty Long Wei, how can you allow him to offend you."

"It's just a few jokes." Ming Lan said, the truth is to comfort each other about the miserable childhood of being treated as girls, but Jia She really owes a lot.

Momentarily speechless, Minglan calmed down and read all the papers, and would discuss some matters with Wei Ziqi.

"Hundred Yi people in southern Xinjiang? They said they would send the princesses of the tribe to marry us." Minglan opened a book and pushed it in front of Wei Ziqi, "Now it's the country's filial piety, besides, who will marry when you come."

Wei Ziqi pressed the brochure and looked at it for a while, "I didn't say who to marry, so isn't Duke Rong not married yet? Just marry him."

Ming Lan: ...

"I'm afraid that the marriage is really granted. Tomorrow, the old Rong Guogong will entrust me with a dream and strangle me to death." Ming Lan rested his chin on his hand, and unconsciously peeled the white skin on his lips with his little finger.

Wei Ziqi thought to himself that the little emperor's fingers were quite long, and then pinched his fingers and said, "Don't buckle, it's time to bleed in a while, ask the imperial doctor to prepare something to wipe with you."

Minglan has always been respectful and insensitive to these things, "It's better to say goodbye, I'm not a woman, what are you doing with these things."

"I want to see His Majesty, what are you doing to stop me?!" There was an argument outside, the voice of Princess Changping.

Before she could make a marriage agreement, the first emperor died, so she could only delay the flowering period.

"Let her in." Ming Lan ordered.

Wei Ziqi had no choice but to sit up from his seat, taking advantage of the moment the door was pushed but not opened, he pinched Ming Lan's face.

Minglan turned her head and didn't avoid it, she was a little confused, in the eyes of Princess Changping, it became a realistic argument that he was a fool.

The situation is stronger than others, no matter how much she looked down on Concubine Mu's line before, Princess Changping can only bow obediently at this time, "Changping has met Your Majesty."

"Get up, why are you making so much noise outside?" Ming Lan put on a cold face, which is also the beauty of Bingshan Beauty.

Princess Changping begged, "I beg Your Majesty to spare the emperor a way out."

The rest of the princes were sealed as county kings and drove out to divide the mansion by themselves. Only His Royal Highness was locked up somewhere in the palace because of "rebellion", and he was not allowed to see anyone.

The Queen's mother-in-law is still in Yukun Palace and has not moved away.

Minglan has not made a decree to be the queen mother yet, and the court is still discussing how a aunt, a mother, can be regarded as following the etiquette and showing the best of humanity.

"It depends on the empress." Ming Lan said with a cold face, "Don't pretend to be confused."

He decided that he would not let the empress stand on the head of Concubine Mu Gui holding the signboard issued by the emperor. Since he lost, he should not put on the noble posture of the past.

When they were inferior to others, they were very humble.

"You...you!" Princess Changping bit her lip desperately, and kowtowed for a long time, "We are all blood relatives, does Your Majesty have to be like this?"

It's fine if she doesn't talk about it, but when it comes to Minglan, she just laughs angrily. If she hadn't been a hindrance, how could Princess Anshun be married to Beidi?Is it necessary to hide in the street like this furtively and wait for the opportunity to have an identity?

"When the princess gave up the position of Concubine Beidi to Anshun, she should have known that such a day would come." Minglan sneered, "I thought that although you have lost power, you can still have a bit of style, but I I look up to you..."

Wei Ziqi interrupted him and said, "Your Majesty, why bother to talk to her, Princess Changping is disrespectful in front of the imperial court, I beg Your Majesty to deal with it according to the rules, so as to maintain the atmosphere in the palace."

"Wei Qing is right, but for the sake of the late emperor, I will spare her this." Ming Lan said, "Princess, go back, I believe you understand, the life of His Royal Highness belongs to the Empress. in hand."

Three days later, the first emperor and empress came to Minglan, saying that she had no talent and no virtue, and begged to abolish the posthumous position and guard the spirit of the first emperor.

"I thought, although this is a family matter, it is also a state matter, so I took it out and discussed it with all the nobles." Minglan asked the eunuch to read the Queen's letter to the ministers, and then said, "It's just that I am not a man. What do you think of the son who abolishes the mother-in-law?"

After a few rounds of quarreling like in a vegetable market, two conclusions were reached in the end. The first is that for the emperor’s reputation of filial piety, you have to cry and beg the empress to stay and be the empress dowager. The second is that since she left by herself, Then let's send her off and make her some kind of fairy teacher, which sounds nice and saves money.

Jia Jing, as a speech officer, is qualified to go to the court. He came out and said, "My minister thinks that your majesty should fulfill the empress. Don't forget, everyone, that your highness is the mother and son of the empress. Now your highness is plotting rebellion in front of the late emperor's spirit." , both for disloyalty and unfilial piety. With such an unfaithful and unfilial son under her knees, how can the empress still enjoy the title of empress dowager in the palace?"

His subtext is that this woman's son tried to overthrow the emperor above. She taught such a son, and she still wants to be the queen mother?Quickly send her away.

"I think Master Jia's words are true."

"My minister agrees."

"The minister also agrees."

The little friends on his side came out one by one to express their agreement after waiting for him to finish speaking, and there was a more ruthless one who demanded that the Queen be dealt with as an accomplice of His Royal Highness, and Princess Changping should not be forgotten.

Although there is no evidence that they were involved, there is also no evidence that they were not involved.

After such a quarrel, Ming Lan did not express his position at all, and continued to quarrel on the second day, until the fifth day, there were already many voices demanding to punish the queen together.

Minglan smiled slightly, "If that's the case, let's do it this way. Make the Empress Xiandi the Immortal Master of Changchun, and I will order someone to send her to guard the spirit of the late Emperor. As for His Royal Highness, I will be adopted by King Zhongshun, and we will be imprisoned and reflect on it together. Princess Changping ... After all, it's a girl, and the late Emperor loved her a lot when he was still alive, so let's just order her to stay with Changchun Immortal Master, and bring her back after the filial piety period has passed."

If I forget, forget it, it's not a very important thing anyway.

Even if the queen had never been abolished, she was just some kind of fairy teacher now, Wei Ziqi strongly reminded Ming Lan that she had to be ordained as a monk.And her eldest son was directly adopted to King Zhongshun, so he could be a couplet with Jia Amnesty.

The princes of the two countries are against the two rebellious ministers.

Father and son Shuangguo Gong, who were rebellious ministers to his uncles and nephews, adopted him.

The feeling of precariousness in the capital also disappeared with the promulgation of these imperial edicts.Shi led Jia Min to recuperate in the mansion alone.

Jia Min is sensible and caring, and Jia Jing's wife, Wu Shi, comes here from time to time and relieves her of many sorrows.

Shi Fang couldn't get up until the Chinese New Year. She couldn't help crying and said, "It's all my fault that I let the two children go on the road alone, and there is no one to take care of it."

Wu persuaded, "Don't be sad, Auntie, your body is important. I have packed all the things for the New Year, do you have a letter to bring to them?"

Shi Shi naturally had endless things to write, but she was still very weak, so she said, "I'll have someone deliver it to you tomorrow. Zhen'er can't do without you, and you're too tired to run away."

"What are you talking about, Auntie? Since I entered the door, you and uncle have taken care of us. Now we are just doing our filial piety, so why not be tired?" Shi Wu laughed, and talked to her a few more words before going back.

Shi Shi still doesn't know if that Mr. Yao is still with Jia She, and it's hard to ask, so he just pretends nothing happened, and sent a lot of things and letters of her concern to Jinling.

On the day when the letter arrived, Jia Amnesty was posting couplets with Yao Qianshu, and he didn't write anything about welcoming the spring and Tusu, just two lines of poems.

——Hai Ri Sheng Remnant Night, Jiang Chun entered the old year.

"Thousands of new things are all in words." Mr. Zhao praised.

"But he can post the picture until the beginning of spring," Jia She said.