"What do you want to see me for?"
The emperor took the initiative to avoid the need for him to discuss state affairs with the little princess in his arms and give her advice for a long time.
"I am here to apologize to Your Majesty..."
"Oh? What's that?"
From Jun Baozhu's inner voice, the emperor had guessed that it was probably related to the fight between Lord Fan's second son and the Supervisory Censor Xu Jian in the street...
He looked calm and pretended not to know.
As expected, Lord Fan took the initiative to report to the emperor the conflict in the street between his second son Fan Mingyi and his subordinate, the Censor Xu Jian.
Failure to educate children and failure to discipline subordinates can all lead to reports from censors.
Jun held the baby in his arms and lay in the cradle, looking around with his round eyes open.
The curious and lovely look softened the emperor's heart, and his angry mood gradually calmed down.
[Your Excellency, you really set an example...]
The little guy thought that because Lord Fan was kneeling at the foot of the steps and was far away, he couldn't hear Jun Baozhu's thoughts.
[In fact, Lord Fan is a rare loyal and remonstrant minister in the court, but he is too upright and often contradicts the emperor in court, making it difficult for his father to get off the stage...]
The emperor felt as if all the hair on his body was being stroked by someone, which made him feel extremely comfortable.
[In fact, Father is so broad-minded, how could he not be able to tell who is flattering and who is sincere? ]
[It’s just a suggestion, but you have to be methodical! If a patient doesn’t want to eat, and someone else is rude and forces food into his mouth…]
[She kept repeating, "Give me food! Give me food! It's for your own good! It's for your own good!" How annoying! ]
[If I were to adjourn the court and slowly explain the whole story to my father, how could he not listen? ]
[This is only possible for my father. If it were in another dynasty, with Lord Fan's determination to seek death, he would have been confiscated and beheaded a hundred times! ]
The emperor agreed with this and sighed deeply. If all the people in the Censorate were as sensible as his daughter, he wouldn't have been so angry that he almost had a heart attack every time he went to court!
[But there is a way to speak. Although Lord Fan's words are harsh in the court, he is the most protective of my father after leaving the court...]
[He argued with ministers who had different political views and defended his father. Every day he fought with the villain ministers like a fighting cock...]
[The number of times he was pissed off to the point of having a heart attack is no less than when he was pissed off at his father. It’s just a pity…]
[The Emperor has me, my sensible brother the Crown Prince, my loyal and brave brother the Second Prince, my well-educated and sensible mother, and my beautiful and lovely mother...]
The emperor thought about it and realized that he always felt very upset when he thought about the harem.
He is so blessed that he doesn't know how to appreciate it! He actually has so much...
Each one is extremely precious.
[It’s a pity, Mr. Fan, everything you see when you return home is fake...]
The love between a mother and her children is fake, and the strict management of one's own household is also fake.
The emperor was thinking at this moment, if old man Fan knew about this, would he still have the morale and energy to stick his neck out and give him advice every day in the court?
The emperor thought about it and felt that it was better to see him become a defeated rooster and become dejected than to be angry with such an energetic old man.
After all, they are the people who fight for him before and after him. He will never allow anyone to deprive him of his self-respect and honor!
Neither would his son.
I changed my mind and suddenly didn't want to expose the old man in person, so I let him be proud for a while!
The emperor lowered his head and pinched Jun Baozhu's little nose.
Jun Baozhu was amused and laughed out loud.
Although Fan Gonglin, who was standing on the steps, could not hear anything, he could guess what the emperor was doing by looking at his head lowered and caressing.
"His Majesty!"
The voice suddenly became louder, scaring Jun Baozhu so much that she opened her eyes wide and looked around, but unfortunately she couldn't see any human figure except the ceiling.
The emperor's face darkened and he was very angry. He almost scared my daughter!
The little bit of goodwill and sympathy that had just arisen for Fan Gonglin disappeared without a trace in an instant.
"Your Majesty, I am here to apologize to you. Are you trying to humiliate me with this attitude?"
Here it comes again, here it comes again...
The emperor wanted to cover his ears, but his eyes rolled and he suddenly asked Fan Gonglin.
"Master Fan, have you investigated clearly why your second son was fighting with Xu Jian in the street?"
Fan Gonglin did not respond, "I will discuss the issue of my poor parenting and lack of discipline for your subordinates later. Your Majesty will decide...
Now, please answer, Your Majesty, why did you bring the princess into the palace and treat my humble opinion like this? "
Old bastard!
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