The emperor was holding the book absent-mindedly. He always felt that a pair of eyes were staring at him. However, when he leaned over to look, he saw the silly boy standing quietly with his head down.
In fact, An Jiu was listening quietly.
Because the emperor began to read.
[How to be a real man, first of all, you need to be brave, men don’t shed tears easily, men bleed but don’t cry…]
An Jiu? ? ?
What is this?
It's not a coloring book.
[A real man should be masculine, fearful of others, and dignified, especially in front of women.]
An Jiu? ? ?
Or coloring book~
[A qualified emperor should do this even more. He should not be emotional. He should know that women can be replaced. There is only one country. As long as there is a country, there will be countless women...]
An Jiu? ? ?
She saw that the emperor frowned and seemed to be thinking.
She was really impressed. What kind of god wrote this book?
However, the emperor turned the page again.
[The above is the teaching of Emperor Taizu. Future generations should always keep it in mind...]
[Next is my warning to all of your descendants.] 】
[How to be a qualified emperor? First, you must make your subjects believe in you, make your women admire you, and make your descendants worship you...]
An Jiu? ? ?
What is this?
What are the experiences summarized by successive emperors of the royal family?
In fact, it is.
This notebook was written by Emperor Taizu. Every emperor after that would get it and write down his own thoughts, the way of being a monarch, and the experience he would pass on to his descendants...
When the news reached the emperor, An Jiu heard many warnings and finally understood why the emperor was so twisted even though his character was not like that.
Because an ancestor warned that an emperor must be restrained. If he likes something, he should just look at it once. If he likes to eat something, he should just taste it lightly. He should never let others guess his preferences.
Another ancestor also said that to be an emperor one must be aloof and dignified, govern the country well, make the ministers fear and be afraid of you. If they are afraid of you, they will naturally listen to you, and you must never be friends with your ministers with a frivolous smile.
Another ancestor said: A ruler must first cultivate his body and cultivate his character. Cultivating the body means exercising one's body well. Only when the body is healthy can one cultivate his character better...
An Jiu pricked up his ears and heard a sudden scream of a chicken in the hall...
[놖놖놖놖놖놖……How come……놖놖놖놖놖……How come this is also an illustration……놖’s eyes……]
The emperor swallowed and looked calm, but An Jiu was almost killed by the noise.
This ancestor had countless women and more than a dozen sons, which shows how he nurtured his character. He even drew illustrations to teach his descendants. If a country wants to be stable, it must first have many descendants. Only with many descendants can the family prosper, so he has been studying this all his life...
「Ahhhhhhh, this picture… this picture… this picture…」
An Jiu?
What are you doing? What picture? It made her want to see it. What kind of picture is it?
However, An Jiu couldn't see it, but she heard it.
I felt embarrassed at first, but later I didn’t care anymore.
The emperor held the book and read it for the whole morning.
An Jiu went out halfway through. She breathed a sigh of relief and went to the kitchen. Now the food in the imperial kitchen was edible, but the emperor still wanted to eat her cooking, so she had to symbolically cook one or two dishes.
On the way to the kitchen, Anjiu met Aunt Qu, with the crying Xiaodong beside her.
"Aunt, what are you doing?"
Aunt Qu said, "It's nothing, just a change of person."
Xiaodong's mental state was not good before. She was terribly afraid of the emperor. Now she couldn't even do her normal work in Guanghua Palace, so she had to be transferred away and a new "Xiaodong" would be transferred here.
An Jiu felt that this might be a good thing for Xiaodong.
…
The emperor had a tired look on his face and looked not very well. The food sent from the imperial kitchen was not bad, but he took a few bites and then glanced at the door.
Xiao Fuzi also looked at the door, but there was nothing there.
The emperor continued to eat with his head down. Xiao Fuzi thought she might have seen it wrong, but soon An Jiu came. The emperor looked up at her and snorted coldly.
[You still know how to come.] 】
An Jiu saw Wang eating Concubine Wang's yam and taro paste cake yesterday and thought the emperor liked it, so he made one with yam today.
but……
"What's this?"
The emperor looked at what was on the plate. The white yam was crushed and piled up like a small hill, covered with jam.
The King of Choking Throats is back...
"Your Majesty, please try this dessert made of yam." An Jiu took the spoon and gave it to him with a smile.
Xiao Fuzi tested the poison first, and it was fine. The emperor reluctantly took a bite to test it. To be honest, he didn't have much hope of winning the first place in the throat-choking competition, but this one was indeed not that choking, and it tasted pretty good.
The emperor ate a few more bites, but it was obvious that he really didn't like yam. This was one of the few things he didn't finish.
After the meal, 놛 was obviously unhappy, thinking that Xiaojiu was just being perfunctory, but Anjiu brought 놛 a plate of snowball hawthorns to help 놛 digest the food.
The emperor had eaten candied haws before, but that kind of food only eaten by children was not very good. However, this snowball hawthorn was different. It looked appetizing and tasted even sweeter. The sugar on the outside neutralized the sourness of the hawthorn very well...
The emperor had a big appetite and ate them one bite at a time. Soon they were all gone, completely forgetting the warnings of his ancestors.
After eating, I have to go to digest the food.
An Jiu was used to it. It was neither too cold nor too hot outside, and the scenery was beautiful. The emperor walked and stopped. Based on her previous experience, An Jiu dared not be distracted while walking. She followed the emperor with great concentration and finally arrived at the Imperial Garden. The palace maids, eunuchs and concubines were all frightened by the emperor's brilliant achievements and retreated away and dared not get close at all.
The emperor stretched out his hand.
Xiao Fuzi didn't understand what was going on, and stared at him with innocent eyes, not knowing what to do...
What? What is the emperor going to do?
Master, help! ! !
The emperor frowned slightly and looked at Xiao Fuzi again.
Xiao Fuzi's calves began to tremble again. Would the emperor kill him here?
However, the emperor didn't respond, because An Jiu handed a box of fish food to him.
The emperor turned his head to feed the fish.
Xiao Fuzi gave An Jiu a grateful look.
An Jiu nodded to 놛.
The emperor fed the fish very casually. He scattered a handful of fish food to attract the fish first, and then poured the whole box of fish food into the pond.
An Jiu took a quick look and found that all the fish in the pond looked like Pang Dahai...
[Eat, eat, and eat until you are full.] 】
An Jiu: "..."
This is to judge the fish by oneself...
But Your Majesty, do you want to see that the fish is already full and belly up...
Be a human being!
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