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Chapter 382 The Crown Prince Supervises the Country

Chapter 382 The Prince Supervises the Country

Later.

The phoenix is ​​in the palace.

There is a soft couch next to the window, and tables and chairs next to it, with various delicate snacks and fruits placed on them.

At this time, Emperor Qingyuan, who had announced that he was ill, was lazily leaning on a soft couch and reading a book. His face was rosy, handsome and tough, and he did not look sick at all.

Sitting next to him was Yu Lan, holding an orange in his hand and peeling it.

Glancing at the man who was reading, he thought of his son who was reviewing the memorial in the imperial study room, and couldn't help but mention it.

"Sir, the emperor is only twelve years old. Isn't it too early to start handling government affairs and supervising the country on your behalf?" Really, seeing myself working so hard every day makes me really unbearable and distressed.

.At the same time, she, the mother, also felt a little proud that her son was so capable. She gave birth to the prince.

After hearing this, Zhao Chengji said calmly: "He has to stand up. Twelve years old is not young anymore. He is the prince and the crown prince of the Northern Territory Kingdom. These are all his responsibilities."

If you want to wear the crown, you must bear its weight. If you want to have supreme power, you must have the ability. Of course, he will never admit that he wants to retire early.

Yu Lan nodded after hearing this, "Yes." His son is the prince and will become the emperor sooner or later. This is also for his own good.

After sowing the oranges, I broke some off and ate them in my mouth. They were sour and sweet, and tasted really good.

"Want to eat? It's quite sweet."

Zhao Chengji raised his eyes to look at her and whispered: "Feed me."

"Oh..." Yu Lan leaned slightly closer to him, "How do you want to feed me? This way, this way, or that way." Really, she just said it casually.

How to feed it?

Zhao Chengji paused and stretched out his hand to pull the person into his arms, "I don't mind..."

"What...um..."

Really, she just said it casually.

Yu Lan sat up, blushed and continued eating oranges, then glanced at them.

Her Majesty is reading a book again.

He glanced at the book in his hand.

After my brother died in the war, my widowed sister-in-law took her son and defected to me.

The corners of Yu Lan's mouth twitched.

As a serious emperor, is it really okay for you to read such an informal book now?

"This book..."

Zhao Chengji said lightly: "You just took it from those drawing books."

Yu Lan laughed dryly and didn't want to express his opinion.

It should have been sent by someone from Zhaozhao again, but this book is getting more and more outrageous. Zhaozhao's business has really made a lot of money these years. As for the content of the book, there is a lot. At the beginning, Caizi

A beauty, a poor scholar, and then a loser and playboy counterattacked in the imperial examination, broke off the engagement and married his cousin. Then, the one-two-three relationship between the domineering emperor and his beloved concubine also became popular for a while. Now, it is even more outrageous, the brother-in-law and the widowed sister-in-law have come out.

After handling the government affairs, the prince came to Fengyu Palace where Yu Lan lived.

I have been busy with government affairs these days and have not been able to come to my mother for several days.

"Mother, my son and I are here to see you."

After the prince arrived at Fengyu Palace, he saw a scene like this. His mother was leaning on his father's arms, and the two were reading a storybook. They were affectionate, unquestionable in their affection, and envied others.

Zhao Lingxiao: "..."

At first, my father stood in front of the courtiers and coughed every time he took a step. Even Zhao Lingxiao was startled and worried to death. In the end, he paid by mistake.

Nowadays, his father is recuperating from illness, reading story books with his mother, eating melon seeds, and even taking his mother out of the palace to go shopping when he has nothing to do. He is living a very happy life.

So, father, when will you get better?

Stepping forward, Zhao Lingxiao saluted Yu Lan and the other two, "My son, please send your regards to your father, the emperor, and the queen."

Seeing his son coming, Yu Lan sat up from Zhao Chengji's arms, smiled and took his son's hand, "The emperor is here, sit next to the queen."

Zhao Chengji raised his eyes and glanced at his son, then asked: "Has the review of the memorial been finished?"

Zhao Lingxiao nodded, "My father and I have finished dealing with my sons and ministers. There is one matter that I am still undecided about. I am going to go to court tomorrow and discuss it with the ministers before making a decision." When he said this, the prince unconsciously looked at his father. At first glance, he shouldn't have done anything wrong.

He is serious about his work, neither humble nor arrogant, nor arrogant nor impetuous. The prince is really good. This is good.

Zhao Chengji: "Not bad."

After receiving the affirmation from his father, the prince felt happy and energetic.

"Compared to my father, how far behind is my son?"

Yu Lan smiled and reached out to touch his son's head. "I believe in you, mother. I will definitely be as powerful as your father in the future." She will also be a good emperor like your father.

"Here, eat a piece of walnut cake." Yu Lan took a piece of pastry and handed it to his son's mouth.

"Thank you, Queen Mother."

Zhao Lingxiao was not polite and opened his mouth to eat. His mother loved him the most.

After looking at the mother and son, Zhao Chengji was a little disgusted, and suddenly felt that this kid was a bit redundant.

Should we throw the person out?

Son, that is my son, dear...

In the evening, the prince stayed in Fengyu Palace to have dinner with his father, the queen and the queen, along with Baozhu and the others.

On the table, Lan and Zhao Chengji sat together, and the three children sat around them.

Zhao Lingxiao served Yu Lan some vegetables and said, "Mother, please eat more."

"Your Majesty, you should also eat. I see that you have lost weight during this period. Drink some fish soup to replenish your body." Yu Lan asked the palace servants to get a bowl and served him the fish soup with her own hands.

Seeing his mother serving fish soup to his eldest brother, the second prince, Zhao Tingjia, smiled coquettishly and said, "Mother, I have lost weight too."

Hearing what his youngest son said, Yu Lan couldn't help laughing, "You've lost weight, look at how chubby you are."

"There is a kind of thinness called I feel like I have lost weight. Mother, please look carefully to see if I have really lost weight."

"It makes sense." Yu Lan nodded, "However, maybe it's because the queen mother's eyesight is not good, and she still thinks you are not thin."

"Haha, Emperor brother, please don't embarrass the queen. We all have sharp eyes. If you lose weight, the sow can climb a tree."

"Hmph, I've decided that starting from tomorrow I will eat less, two less pig's trotters in one meal, no, just one less."

"Oh, this is fine. Sister Huang is optimistic about you. Don't wait for tomorrow. Let's start from today! We will help you eat your share."

"Ahem, the emperor brother can also help you share one."

Yu Lan wanted to laugh when she heard this, especially the prince's words, "Okay, everyone should eat quickly, they are still children. There is no need to lose weight to grow taller. Eat more."

"It's the Queen Mother..."

Talk, laugh, and be harmonious.

Although they were born into the royal family, their family got along very warmly, and it felt like they were peacefully passing through the years...

After dinner, Yu Lan took her three children to Shou'an Palace to pay her respects to the Queen Mother.

The Queen Mother is getting older. Although she says she doesn’t like people to disturb her and likes to be clean, in fact, she most wants these children to come and talk to her more often. As the Queen Mother gets older, she will be able to see her children more and more often in the future. Less. When you can spend more time with her, try to spend more time with her.

A new book with a new theme. As for the title, I’m just calling it casually. It’s not decided yet. It will be changed later.

(End of chapter)


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