Ministers have always been very cultured. This court is not a vegetable market, and he is certainly not a vendor. How can they make such a noise?
Therefore, the Xuanzheng Hall is quiet most of the time.
Sometimes, a fight might break out while they were talking. But in front of His Majesty, they all acted like quails.
Your Majesty has spoken the truth, and Xiang Jing dared to speak out. Isn't this a challenge to Your Majesty's authority?
To flatter him, he insisted that it was the method discovered by the prince. Did this guy get kicked in the head by a donkey?
There was no doubt that the prince was the reincarnation of a god. Everyone had seen it.
But does the Heavenly Palace need this black frame method? It's where the gods live, where everyone drinks dew in the morning and receives the rainbow in the evening. Why would they need this? This table method is clearly used for recording events.
Some people sneered in their hearts, thinking that Xiang Jing just liked to flatter and wanted to show off in front of the prince.
Don't be fooled by his carefree appearance, he is actually very cunning!
If it weren't for His Majesty's protection, Xiang Jing would have been out of office long ago. There were many people in the three provinces and six ministries who didn't get along with him.
At this time, everyone was waiting for His Majesty to punish Xiang Jing.
So what if he was just a study companion? With the emperor's authority, how could he allow him to be so presumptuous towards the emperor?
Some people are looking forward to it, while others just smile and say nothing.
But His Majesty's tone was gentle, with a hint of intimacy, "It's him."
Emperor Mingxi stretched out his hand and gently tapped the fat boy who was gesturing to Wen Hui on his palm.
The two were very well behaved. Knowing that Emperor Mingxi had important matters to deal with, they remained silent unless told to do so.
It’s really hard for this little chatterbox.
Little Chengyu had long been accustomed to the noisy scenes of the ministers. In his opinion, these grandfathers, uncles and brothers were always shouting and crying.
He was telling Wen Hui what it was and how delicious it was.
When his name was suddenly called, the cub looked a little confused, but it didn't stop him from grabbing his father's bony hand and shouting, "Yes! It's the nest."
His skin is rosy, shiny and well-maintained.
His cheeks are plump and as soft, sweet and tender as a peach. His serious look at this moment is really touching.
After hearing the prince's reply, Xiang Jing was energized and began to flatter him, "I know that Your Highness is as inexhaustible as the surging river in my heart. My admiration for Your Highness is like the peak of a snow-capped mountain, which I will never forget..."
And little Chengyu nodded from time to time to show his agreement.
The two of them talked very harmoniously, although there was a little fool who didn't understand, but it didn't matter!
Ding Ding said that Yu'er can't let the scene cool down.
Emperor Mingxi saw that the two still had more to say, while other ministers were already eager to try.
He glanced at Xiang Jing calmly and said, "I didn't know you could have so much respect for a baby."
Although Xiang Jing is careless, he must have the basic ability to read people's expressions.
Seeing that Emperor Mingxi's tone was calm but not unhappy, he felt relieved and said with a smile, "I not only respect the house, but I am also willing to serve Your Majesty and Your Highness as long as I am alive."
"The Minister of Rites has a sharp tongue." Pei Hangqing's tone was a little sharp, which was very different from his usual demeanor.
Everyone looked at him in surprise.
This is rare.
Xiang Jing was very clear-headed and didn't care about his insults. Instead, he said, "I've been talking to Your Highness for so long. I wonder how many people will envy me after I've spoken."
Pei Hangqing and other ministers who envied him said, "One, two, three, four..."
The court has become like the harem, where people are competing for favor, competing for beauty, and being jealous.
The center of this storm is just a baby.
Wen Hui kept thinking about what Xiang Jing had said to the little prince. His brother was so coaxed that his eyebrows and eyes were full of smiles. Hui'er also wanted to learn from him.
"Okay." Emperor Mingxi tapped the dragon head twice with his fingertips.
"The prince is young. Even if he is the reincarnation of a god, I don't want you to pay too much attention to him." This was a humble statement. If you really didn't like the prince's excessive prestige, you would have stopped it long ago.
After hearing this, all the ministers bowed and said "Yes."
So the topic turns back to this tabular method, which is worth mentioning.
At that time, court officials all said it was called the black frame method, some said it was called the square frame, and some said it was called the clear frame, and they argued fiercely.
It was the young prince who made the final decision: "This system represents a law."
When the court officials heard this, they thought it made perfect sense.
The black lines form grids, and the grids are connected to form a table.
Then everyone started praising the little prince again, praising him to the skies.
for example.
"When the Crown Prince was born, I dreamed of a dragon and a phoenix circling and floating in the Imperial Palace. Now I know that the dragon and the phoenix are merely messengers of Your Highness."
There are also poems praising him: "His speech is clear and his ears are like a wall. His hair covers his forehead and is bright and fair. (1)
There are even more people saying, "I am willing to serve you like an ox or a horse. Your Highness drives me."
Emperor Mingxi "..."
The video recording of 1002 has never stopped. The flattery was really better when it was blown by the ancients.
I really haven't learned this system well enough, so I'm trying to steal its skills.
1002 even translated it word for word for the kid, and it was so beautiful that the little prince narrowed his eyes.
The fish is beautiful!
After everything was settled, it was time for lunch.
Everyone dispersed, and Wen Hui didn't want to have a big light bulb around him, so he bravely said in a halting manner that he wanted to go home to see his mother.
It was normal for a five or six-year-old to be inseparable from his mother, so Emperor Mingxi didn't think much about it and sent Wen back home.
He had no idea that his own power was intimidating.
Although the little prince was reluctant to leave his brother, he said goodbye to him obediently and asked, "When will you come?"
Wen Hui was reluctant to leave. "I need to see a doctor. Come back in a few days."
The little prince nodded and waved to his brother who was carried away. '88~"
Wen, who didn't understand but could learn, replied "88."
Emperor Mingxi: What are you talking about?
Chengyu is a very lively and active child. He looks at birds when he sees them, stares at insects when he sees them, and drools when he sees fish.
Now she is twisting her little butt and doesn't want her father to hold her.
The chubby little kids were running around in the palace, bringing a lot of fresh air to the deep palace.
All the palace maids who came and went looked at him secretly.
Who wouldn't want to see a few more glances at the little fairy? Those serving in the palace were all looked up to.
"Grandma~" Before they even arrived at Yongshou Palace, the little prince started to act coquettishly in a baby voice.
The Queen Mother was already anxious, and when she heard her darling grandson talking, she smiled so brightly, "Ah~ Grandma's darling baby."
"It's a good baby~" Ever since Xie Ruyi spread the word "baby" that day, everyone calls their children "baby".
It is so appropriate.
The kid will respond confidently.
"Grandma~" The kid took the small box from his friend, held it high, and stood on tiptoe.
"Just tell me, dear boy, and let grandma get it herself." The Queen Mother felt sorry for her grandson when she saw how hard he was working.
"Here~" Ding Ding said that gifts must be delivered personally to make them more meaningful!
The fish is held high, it is delivered by hand.
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