"Master Tang, be careful."

Li Liang, the young minister of Guanglu Temple on the side, hurriedly held Tang Jinming's arm and asked with concern: "Master Tang, are you not standing still? Why don't you go sit in the Nuan Pavilion for a while."

How could I not stand firm? This flat blue brick is cleaned and scrubbed every day. Not to mention that there is one spot that is not stable, even if there is dust, the cleaning servant will lose his head.

"Thank you, Master Li. It's okay."

Tang Jinming smiled and broke away from Mr. Li's support and stood up straight, "I heard that Mr. Li has a new daughter in his family?"

"Yes, he was born just a few days ago."

Speaking of his daughter, Li Liang shook his head and sighed, "She stays up during the day and stays up at night. She loves to cry very much. She is more noisy than her five brothers."

Li Liang's main wife gave birth to him three sons, and his two concubines each gave him another son. This little girl is the legitimate daughter of the main wife and his only daughter at present.

Although he said he was disgusted, Li Liang still had a little smile on his face after having his eldest daughter.

"Congratulations to Mr. Li, you have a son and a daughter." Tang Jinming coughed slightly, "The boy is indeed a bit noisy. I also hope to have a little girl."

The emperor is weak, so even on a scorching summer day, the dragon chair must be covered with a thick mattress so that he can sit steadily for an hour in the morning court.

The son raised by the Duke of Zhen Guo has a kind-hearted nature, which is really rare.

Li Liang took the opportunity to take a few steps back. When he passed by an official, the other official looked at him calmly, then withdrew his gaze, lowered his eyes and stood at his position.

Tang Jinming's eyes darkened, "The emperor and the empress have already arranged the little princess's nanny, so Mr. Li doesn't have to worry about it."

Just as Tang Jinming was about to step into the Nuan Pavilion where the Duke of Zhen was staying, he heard the sound of drums on the tower.

Seeing that Tang Jinming was so talkative today, Li Liang hurriedly came closer and asked, "I heard that Mr. Tang's mother and wife are going to the palace to celebrate the little princess's third day today?"

Li Liang, who was full of worries, didn't pay attention to the other party's gaze at all. Even if he did, it was just a brush with each other at the court meeting, and he would never think of going anywhere else.

When Tang Jinming's eyes came over for the third time, he happened to be caught by Zhou Yang.

You know, since his sister got hairpins, he has been trying to get his sister into the palace, and he has tried many ways.

Not to mention that the emperor and the queen would not agree, even the Gongsun family did not dare to take any risks with their only little princess.

Li Liang then asked: "Does Mr. Tang know that the little princess's nanny..."

"Yes, yes..."

The two of them are both civilized and martial, of equal rank, and occupy similar positions.

Li Liang hurriedly clasped his fists: "Congratulations first, Mr. Tang, your wishes will surely come true."

If someone wanted to use him, they should have extended an olive branch long ago and wouldn't have waited until now.

There are many smart people in this court, but only a few are truly stupid.

Tang Jinming's eyes fell over, and Zhou Yang immediately felt it. The situation in the court was surging, and no slightest movement could be ignored.

Is this him?

He was speculating in his heart, but Tang Jinming didn't show it on his face and replied openly: "Is something wrong, General Zhou?"

A young child, brought to court by the emperor, is just for everyone to see. How can one expect a young child to really take on the responsibilities of a prince?

As for Li Liang's mention of the little princess's nannies, he just heard the news yesterday that the two nannies chosen by the Gongsun Mansion for the little princess were not liked by the little princess. He thought that maybe he could recommend them for the little princess.

Nanny, please hug Gongsun Fu's lap, maybe when the time comes for my sister to enter the palace, he won't have to work so hard to please her outside.

Tang Jinming had something on his mind, and his eyes fell on Zhou Yang from time to time.

The emperor on the dragon chair was still sitting upright at first, but soon he was leaning on the armrest, lazily watching the courtiers arguing below.

Everyone was busy arranging their official robes, arranging their queues, and waiting for the palace gate to open.

Tang Jinming had a smile on his face, but his eyes turned cold: "Exactly, the Queen Mother has not seen my mother for a long time, so she just happened to have a chat with the little princess."

Tang Jinming was stunned. Although Zhou Yang and he had known each other for a long time, they had always been just acquaintances and had never interacted with each other.

"Master Li."

He had better stay away from these fools, so as not to accidentally hit him when God thunders.

Zhou Yang said: "I heard that there is a wonton restaurant in Shiqiao Lane. It tastes very good. I was very hungry this morning, so I asked Mr. Tang to give me a favor."

It is not impossible to hug the Gongsun family's thighs, but how can he, the young minister of Guanglu Temple, interfere with this nanny?

Being blocked by Tang Jinming, Li Liang could only smile and stepped aside dejectedly.

Zhou Yang smiled and nodded slightly. Tang Jinming was stunned and could only nod hastily and quickly look away.

The court meeting was peaceful on this day. The queen had just given birth to the little princess, and today was the day when the little princess had her third bath. No matter how cold-hearted the minister was, he would not pick on today to cause trouble for the emperor and make him unhappy.

The weather in September is still a season of severe heat waves, so the dragon chair has already been covered with a thick blanket.

Seeing Yi Wen and Wu, the two most respected young adults of the Emperor walking side by side, the people around them couldn't help but slow down their steps, with doubts in their eyes.

After the courtiers dispersed, Zhou Yang quickly walked to Tang Jinming's side and whispered, "Master Tang, are you free?"

As for whether the young prince came today, most of the ministers didn't care.

Tang Jinming found out that there was a good-looking girl in Li Liang's family, who was said to be a concubine. Li Liang wanted to send the girl to the palace, and Tang Jinming also heard about it. He never thought that Li Liang would be so brainless and actually wanted to interfere.

The little princess’s nanny.

Looking at Tang Jinming who was blushing, the corners of Zhou Yang's mouth curled up slightly.

No one dared to procrastinate. If they had something to talk about, they would just stay aside if nothing happened. If they procrastinated and delayed the emperor's visit, not to mention that the emperor was unhappy, even Eunuch Cheng would turn his back on the spot.

Tang Jinming's eyes swept over everyone with the help of the slightly bright light. When he saw that everyone was either standing quietly aside or gathering together and talking quietly, he couldn't help but smile.

Li Liang was the most popular person in the third year of Dashang Dynasty. It was because of his good birth that he was selected by the late emperor as the most popular person. In Li Liang's family, there was a younger sister who had just grown hair. She had a pretty face and was famous because of her beauty. Li Liang had always wanted to bring him to the top.

His sister was sent to the palace. Unfortunately, his official position was not high, and the emperor refused to draft him, so he had to find another way.

Everyone knows that the emperor is in frail health, is afraid of cold, and cannot sit for long periods of time.

Tang Jinming was Li Liang’s first choice.

Prime Minister Gongsun, who was walking side by side with Duke Zhen Guo, touched his beard and said cheerfully: "It was only when I saw them young that I realized we were old. I think that my handsomeness did not belong to your Jinming family."

The Duke of Zhen Guo narrowed his eyes slightly, and lightly swept the bulging belly of Prime Minister Gongsun, then took it back and said with a smile: "That's right, although Jin Ming is not as elegant as I was back then, he is not bad at all."

The officials on the side looked at the short and fat Prime Minister Gongsun and the black and strong Lord Zhenguo. The two complimented each other and couldn't help but slow down.

Some flattery, they really can't act without conscience!
Chapter completed!