Chapter 815 All Children Are Good Children

Yuan Shenjue bowed silently, and without waiting for Emperor Mingpei to finish, he whispered, "Yes."

He glanced at Xinbao, who was holding his little head in his hands, drowsy and did not hear them talking, so Yuan Shenjue lowered his eyes.

Emperor Mingpei's intention was to let him accumulate merits and experience.

For example, Yan Shirong, the credit for this locust plague will be remembered for his whole life.

As for Yuan Shenjue, if he could do something similar independently, at least there would be such a thing. Then, if he could be given a nominal title, it would be more reasonable as long as he coordinated with the real responsible officials. At most, it would seem that the emperor favored him, which would not be surprising.

In fact, for an earthquake like this one, it would have been better if he could have been sent there at the very beginning.

At this moment, Wang Ronggui has done a lot of work, and it can almost be said that all the preliminary work has been completed. If he goes again, he will be suspected of stealing the credit. Although he does not care about fame, this will make his subsequent work difficult.

After all, he is not a prince or grandson of the emperor.

In matters like this, sending the princes and grandchildren of the emperor over will not actually steal the credit, because they are the "kings" and their contribution will only be greater. However, Yuan Shenjue is a minister and will share the credit.

Yan Shirong obviously thought of this, so he advised: "Yeah, there is no need to rush, why not wait until next time, maybe..."

Dayan's kingdom is vast, and maybe something else will happen before the matter of the Western Capital is completed, so it would be more appropriate to delay it for now and give him a complete task to accumulate credit.

Emperor Mingpei pondered for a while and then nodded slowly.

He thought of another problem.

Indeed, the world is so big that there are places affected by disasters every year, often more than one place, so there are still not enough people. Should Yan Shifan be transferred back?

It is enough to have Xiao Tai at the border. Letting the emperor's grandson go is entirely because he wants to go.

But whether he wanted to or not, he had to give in when it came to national affairs.

But the problem now is... the current situation is already very clear, and he has already made up his mind. If Yan Shifan comes back, his identity as the eldest grandson of the emperor is there, and once he joins, there will probably be trouble again.

There was nothing to be afraid of in the future; he was just afraid that his children would lose their faith.

He was just thinking it over when he heard Yan Qingshan say, "Father, it's okay."

Emperor Mingpei opened his eyes. Yan Qingshan looked calm and repeated, "The children are all good children and have grown up. They will not be so easily influenced by others. Father, don't worry too much."

Emperor Mingpei nodded slowly.

The next day,

Emperor Mingpei issued an edict to transfer the eldest grandson Yan Shifan back to the capital.

Things are always sent to Yan Shifan frequently. Madam Lin usually sends something to her son once every half a month. Sometimes, if Xinbao grows something delicious, she will also send some over.

So when he heard that someone was coming from the capital, Yan Shifan didn't pay much attention. But after hearing the decree, he was a little confused: "What's going on? Why did you suddenly ask me to go back? Is there something going on in the capital? Is there any letter?"

The eunuch who came to deliver the decree was a martial eunuch, who smiled and said, "Your Highness, the Emperor, the Crown Prince, the Empress, and the other princes are all well. There is no letter, but before I came, the young prince gave me a jar of medicine. The young prince said that this is an improved version of the Wen Wen Dan, which is as fragrant as before, and can be eaten. Just throw it into the soup."

Yan Shifan nodded randomly and took it, thinking about it.

If she didn't write a letter, it meant that it was related to Xinbao's secrets, so he didn't ask any more questions, and only asked, "When are you leaving?"

The eunuch said, "The Emperor said that we can give Your Highness two or three days to select the people you can use and take them back. No more than two thousand people are needed."

Yan Shifan was stunned and asked, "You mean I won't come back?"

The eunuch bowed and said, "That seems to be what the emperor meant."

Yan Shifan took a long breath and turned to look for Xiao Tai.

Xiao Tai was not capable of such a brain-intensive task, and the two did not guess too much. Anyway, they discussed it and Yan Shifan only picked a few hundred people who were familiar to him to serve as his personal soldiers in the future. In addition, he picked nearly a thousand old, weak, sick and disabled people. They set off for Beijing early the next morning.

He was worried, so he rode back as fast as he could and asked these people to come back slowly.

At the same time as the decree was issued, Emperor Mingpei also issued an oral instruction.

He ordered the emperor's grandson Yan Shisheng to hand over the affairs of the inner court to the emperor's eighth son Yan Youqi, and he would enter the Ministry of Revenue ten days later.

The Eighth Prince was flattered and ran happily to take over from Yan Shisheng.

His biological mother was just a concubine. She had no confidence, was very humble, and was very respectful to her nephew.

Although Yan Shisheng is young, he has been in charge of the inner court for two years. Apart from other things, it can be seen that he has really trained himself, that he is truly devoted to the work, and that he teaches very wholeheartedly.

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Although the Eighth Prince was shy, he had been taught by famous teachers since he was young, and was proficient in both civil and military affairs, so he learned these tricks quite quickly.

Moreover, he understood very early on that it was not difficult to get along with the prince's family. One only needed to remember one thing... never offend Xinbao.

For example, the emperor's grandchildren, no matter who they are, no matter what happens, they will regard it as a kind of training and will teach them how to deal with it. It is rare that they provoke their younger brothers and elder brothers to come forward, but if they provoke Xinbao, the whole family will open up a case and fight back frantically.

Just remember this and nothing serious will happen.

Therefore, every time he saw Xinbao, he was extremely polite.

Because he looks good and doesn't talk in a teasing tone, but is very serious, Xinbao likes him very much. After leaving the palace, he shared with Yuan Shenjue: "Eighth Uncle is really a polite person."

Yuan Shenjue nodded.

Now, the girls have already bought three batches from Lin Qingju, and finally, a total of thirty people have been picked out.

There are thirty of them, and they will be tested on every subject and every day. Two to three people will be eliminated every month. This will last for at least a year. Those who remain will become the little princess's disciples.

This is also the solution they came up with.

Then starting from tomorrow, these people will officially start teaching.

Lin Qingju named these thirty people after the homonym of the word "Yan" (Yan). They usually wore the "school uniforms" that Xinbao had customized, with name tags on the chest. On the first day of every month, they would go to the palace to pay their respects to Xinbao.

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Xinbao thought about the scene and felt it was very good.

After the group finished their visit and returned to the palace, they had just walked out of the gate of the Lin Mansion when an old man stopped them in the middle of the road and saluted from a distance, saying, "Your Highness, I would like to offer you medicine!!"

Xinbao was a little interested and asked, "What kind of medicine is it?"

Yuan Shenjue stopped her and said loudly: "It is a good thing to offer medicine, but there is no order without rules. Please go to the Medical Department to offer medicine. There will be people to receive you. Don't offer medicine in front of His Highness. Otherwise, you will be killed as an assassin. Do you think it is unfair?"

The old man said anxiously, "But this medicine of mine is not for the Medical Department, but for the little princess! This is medicine that the little princess can use! I am willing to give it to Her Royal Highness the Little Princess!"

(End of this chapter)