The fireworks in the distant sky gradually became thinner, and the spring night still brought a touch of coldness to my heart.
He hugged me gently, and his warm embrace warmed my body and mind bit by bit. After a while, he smiled and asked: "Rong'er has a good candidate?"
I pondered for a moment and said: "The emperor's master must not only be highly virtuous and have the ability to manage the world, but also must have nothing to do with all the forces in the court and focus on remembering his son. Such a person... There is such a person, but I don't know who he is. Old man..."
His deep eyes showed the brilliance of stars in the dark night: "Rong'er and I have a close connection."
[The lady is coming]
On the first day of April, the new emperor ascended the throne, and the Regent King Qin issued an edict on behalf of the emperor: the new emperor ascended the throne, everything was renewed, and the name of the next year was changed to "Qianning", which means "the way of heaven is Kangning".
In addition, after hearing that King Dingnan was lingering on Mian's sick bed, the Holy Heart couldn't bear it, and lamented that he had been stationed in the southwest all year round and had worked so hard, so he specially summoned King Xue Xu of Dingnan to return to the capital for recuperation.
On April 16th, King Dingnan submitted a petition to plead guilty, saying that Chizhou was far away and the road to Beijing was long, so it was not suitable for him to be in a pure body. He asked him to stay in the palace of Chizhou for a while.
The Regent King Qin issued an edict on behalf of the Emperor: No. Then please invite King Dingnan to come to Beijing.
On April 25, Meng Ge, the king of the vassal country of South Vietnam, hurriedly came to Beijing to report that his uncle Seto was plotting to seize his throne. His concubines and children were all captured. Meng Ge suspected that Seto had the support of unknown soldiers.
On April 26th, the Regent King Qin issued an edict on behalf of the Emperor: Qin Yunhan, the Admiral of Chizhou, came to Beijing to report on his duties. In addition, he invited King Ding Nan to come to Beijing.
On the third day of the fifth lunar month, when the lanterns were first lit, Xue Ming, the regent of Qin, had been kneeling in the study room of the palace for a day, making Ye Rong uneasy.
There is a crescent moon in the distant sky, as bright as a newly painted eyebrow. The moonlight is ethereal and distant, as if it is covered with a layer of light gauze. In the sparse shadow of the flowers, I recall, "Your Majesty, your uncle's life is in your hands now." In your hand, Your Majesty, would you like to save me?"
"Yeah." Yi'er nodded solemnly.
I pointed to a blue-robed figure in the window and asked earnestly: "Have you seen that grandpa inside? Your Majesty can save the emperor's uncle's life by bringing this bowl of cheese to grandpa."
The little emperor put on airs: "The old man is bullying the emperor's uncle, so I don't want to feed him the cheese! I want to keep it for myself!"
I said sternly: "Children are not allowed to eat sweets! How can you regenerate a broken tooth?"
He curled his lips and said arrogantly: "I am the emperor, I am different from other children!"
I solemnly asked: "Your Majesty, do you need to eat?"
He nodded blankly: "Yes."
I asked again: "Your Majesty, do you need to use the toilet?"
He nodded again: "Yes."
I pulled his cheek hard: "Your Majesty, do you feel any pain?"
He bared his teeth and said, "It hurts, it hurts..."
I concluded: "Then how are you different from the other kids?"
He lowered his head and thought: "Well..."
I commanded: "Go and bring cheese to Grandpa!"
On the misty window screen, the mottled and light shadows of the almond trees were dimly hidden. I leaned quietly under the window and heard Yi'er's crisp voice from inside the house: "Grandpa."
After a long while, the master's solemn and solemn voice came out: "The common people are here to see your majesty."
Yi'er said calmly: "Pingshen."
My master Wuliang layman has always been tireless in teaching others: "Your Majesty, the common people are your Majesty's great-uncles, not your Majesty's grandfathers."
With a "ta" sound, Yi'er grunted and put down the cheese, and said with an imposing manner: "I am the emperor, I don't care who you are, I order you to let the emperor go back to his room to rest!"
Oops, wrong, wrong!
(ps: It’s suddenly warm but also cold. Unfortunately, Ah Xu got sick~He’s dizzy~I’ll update it for the time being~)
