So someone secretly inquired, and after this inquiry, they found out that the little red spot was caused by the emperor being in a trance when looking at his beloved concubine. When the news came down, the ministers were in an uproar, and they all said that beauty is a disaster. The emperor really deserves it
Concentrate your mind and don't be fooled by beauty.
However, these remarks did not work in the end, making the ministers beat their chests with anger, but they did not dare to complain. The world is huge, the emperor is the biggest, and no one can stop Dongfang Che from what he wants to do.
He wanted to criticize the memorial in Yonghe Palace, but the ministers couldn't move him out of Yonghe Palace even if they talked a lot. If he talked too much, Dongfang Che would say lightly: "I do things freely and appropriately.
Is Lao Aiqing sharing the burden like this? Or does Aiqing think that I am a foolish and unscrupulous emperor?"
It is true that he was actually a conscientious emperor, but even if they had a hundred courages, they would not dare to say this, so Dongfang Che settled down in Yonghe Palace.
After approving the memorial, Dongfang Che's usual activity was to open the palace door and comfort the two children who had been alone for a long time. Whenever he heard the footsteps inside the palace door, and then heard the long "squeak" when the palace door opened.
——", Xiao Fuzi felt that his spirit was shaken, and his mind was finally liberated. The time he looked forward to most every day was definitely this time. The harsh sound made by wood also seemed pleasant to his ears.
Incomparable.
The children are still young, but Dongfang Che feels that literature must be cultivated from an early age. So their usual activity is to practice calligraphy for a long time under the pear tree in the yard. Children’s temperament is difficult to determine, and they always feel boring when practicing calligraphy. At this time, Dongfang Che
He actually seemed particularly patient. He held the hands of the two children one stroke at a time and taught them very seriously.
Zhan Meixiang laughed at him, it's not like he didn't have a tutor. Why would he take the risk of being dumped all over by Yu'er to teach him in person? Dongfang Che listened noncommittally. But he knew that Zhan Meixiang was actually very happy in her heart, because every time she
The first time I said this, the corners of my eyes and brows were always filled with tenderness and unconcealable joy.
These two children were born for him by Zhan Meixiang. Dongfang Che loved them deeply from the bottom of his heart. Even when he saw them crying, he felt that these two children were really cute. The only time when they were not cute was probably at night.
When they go to bed, they will use their hands and feet to fight for their wives.
The two children spoke plausibly: "Father, you are already so old, and you still have to sleep with your mother and concubine. How embarrassing."
Dongfang Che, who should be shy, was not shy at all. Yun Danfeng said lightly: "When my father was as old as you, he never clung to his mother and concubine to sleep like this. It is now that he is older that he wants to sleep with his wife.
In the same place. You should also find your own husband and wife to sleep with, but it is not okay to hold my wife and cheat."
Xuan'er's mouth dropped, Yu'er burst into tears, and Zhan Meixiang immediately stared at Dongfang Che with a pair of beautiful eyes filled with anger. Dongfang Che immediately surrendered and had no choice but to let Xuan'er and Yu'er sleep next to Zhan Meixiang.
Fortunately, the bed in the palace has no other advantages. It is big, very big, and it is more than enough to sleep four people. Zhan Meixiang slept on the inside of the bed, and Yu'er clung to her body, sleeping soundly next to her.
Xuan'er, and next to her is Dongfang Che, who is looking sad.