The emperor raised his hand slightly and said, "Quiet."
Maybe it was because a golden dragon appeared in my dream yesterday, a jade seal fell from the sky, and I had a conversation with Emperor Mingxi at night.
The little fat boy is still sleeping soundly at this moment.
The emperor returned the memorial several times, but it could not stop the excitement of the court officials.
He thought for a moment and then agreed to let everyone come to pay their respects.
After a natural disaster, it is time to stabilize people's hearts.
Yu'er's display of miracles at this moment also gave the court officials and the people a reassurance.
Now that the ministers have seen the imperial seal with their own eyes, it will probably be more beneficial to Yu'er in the future.
What kind of sparks will the unification of imperial power and divine power create?
His Majesty can't wait to witness this moment.
The three dukes and nine ministers were all dressed in court robes, their faces solemn.
The emperor chuckled. If he didn't know everyone's nature well, he would probably be fooled.
Seeing that everyone was breathing rapidly and looking excited, and seeing that Yu'er seemed to be eager to touch him, the emperor asked everyone to calm down.
No one dares to disobey what Your Majesty says.
Some feet that had quietly stepped forward were retracted, and some necks that had been stretched out long returned to their original positions.
Wu Zhonghe looked at the court officials who were usually arrogant and looked so eager to get close to the prince, and he lowered his head to suppress his laughter.
The little fat boy was still asleep, and the emperor was reluctant to wake him up.
He held the seal tightly with both hands like a sloth, as if he was afraid that someone would snatch it away.
Pei Hangqing took a glimpse of it out of the corner of his eye and nodded secretly. The young prince really liked it.
This is the kid talking in his sleep in a daze, mumbling so loudly that no one can hear him clearly.
For a moment, those who reported on political affairs spoke in a low voice.
Everyone pricked up their ears, and the emperor was also affected by the cautious atmosphere. He calmed his mind and listened attentively: "Big gold... Gold..."
Bang! The Imperial Censor fell back and bumped into the head of the Minister of Works next to him.
The two of them grinned.
In the past, everyone would come to see me because I was untidy and had no sense of the big picture.
But today, everyone lowered their heads, looking at their noses and their hearts.
Although the treasury of Dazhao is not very rich, how could the crown prince of a country be short of gold?
This emperor who loves money like his life is probably the first one.
Not wanting to wake up the little prince, the crowd spoke even more quietly, saying, "The emperor is ill and cannot move."
The place for meetings was not in the main hall, but everyone reported government affairs in the side hall where the emperor stayed.
"Your Majesty, I propose that the Crown Prince be allowed to participate in government affairs." Zhang Zhi, Grand Secretary of Wenhua Palace, held the jade tablet in his hand and spoke righteously.
This is one of the teachers who taught the little fat boy, a cabinet member.
The former cabinet was in name only, but the emperor did not abolish it out of some bad taste.
After the little fat boy was born, the prime ministers gained power.
Zhang Zhi used to think that the little prince was extremely intelligent but active and naughty, and had no knowledge or skills.
He repeatedly wrote to the emperor asking him to discipline the young prince, but the emperor ignored him.
During the process of teaching the prince, the grand secretaries were often so angry that they blew their beards and glared.
The prince is naughty and often skips school.
How could you just fall to the ground when you're tired? When you saw Taiye Lake, you jumped in and said you were a fish going to swim.
After a few more words, the roars of several beasts waiting outside the hall spread.
What a bitter tear.
But in this natural disaster, everything His Highness did was just right.
Such a keen talent must not be allowed to go to waste again, Your Highness.
The emperor pondered for a moment, but when he heard the words "Your Highness" and "Councilor", the fat boy waved his arms and sat up suddenly.
Looking at his confused look, I knew that he was half asleep and was woken up by Zhang Zhi.
Emperor Mingxi felt helpless and said to Zhang Zhidao: "Discuss it with the Crown Prince himself. I cannot make the decision."
Zhang Zhi was indignant and did not mention the emperor's identity, but only mentioned his father.
Your Majesty is completely right, so how can he not make the decision?
It must be that His Majesty dotes on the Crown Prince and is reluctant to let him go.
Emperor Mingxi took a lot of blame.
The emperor never lies, except when the little fat boy pesters him to tell stories about his childhood.
He really couldn't do anything to the little fat boy, and cursing at him was useless.
The little fat boy didn't take it seriously
There's no point trying to reason with him. The little fat kid is just being arrogant.
The Grand Secretary of Wenhua Palace looked around and saw that his colleagues all lowered their heads, and he cursed in his heart.
Then look at the emperor who is holding the memorial and looking down in thought.
And there was the dazed little prince, his eyes wide open and his face flushed. Zhang Zhi took a deep breath and said, "Your Highness, I have a petition to submit. I believe that Your Highness cares about the people and possesses great talent. He should be involved in government affairs."
Ding-ling-ling──
The little fat boy trembled all over as if he was woken up by the school bell.
He looked at Zhang Zhi in horror and said, "Grand Secretary, you can't harm me just because I don't obey!"
Children speak without restraint, the fat boy was just saying it casually.
But Zhang Zhi's expression changed, and he knelt on the ground: "Your Majesty, please understand. Your Highness, please understand. I dare not have any second thoughts."
His Majesty naturally knew that the Grand Secretary of Wenhua Palace would not harm the little fat boy, and those who could teach Yu'er were all people carefully selected by him.
"I understand, please stand up, scholar." The emperor had never spoken to his courtiers in such a gentle tone.
I feel guilty for being so gentle today.
What had his child done to frighten the maesters?
Zhang Zhi was flattered and stood up. His Majesty actually used the word "please". Was this a dream?
Zhang Zhiqing shook his head. He didn't dare to think so even in his dreams.
The little fat boy realized that he had said something wrong and frightened the university scholar. He said embarrassedly, "Yu'er was wrong."
His eyelashes trembled and his eyes were fixed on one point.
Zhang Zhi knew that he also had a grandson of this age at home, so he naturally didn't care.
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