MTL - First Prince of Ming Dynasty-Chapter 700 ideal

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  Chapter 700 ideal

  The maid went away with the scriptures in her hands. Zhao Ting'er ate a few pieces of pastry and moved her wrists a few times before continuing to copy "The Commandments for Women" in a leisurely manner.

   After all, although Li Yan's status as Liang Di is higher than her Cheng Wei's, she doesn't have the right to punish her directly. We are all concubines, and the only thing that matters is that you have to bow your head and call "Sister" when you meet.

  Although the crown prince dotes on Liangdi, the rules of the East Palace are never allowed to be overstepped. Except for the queen empress and the crown prince, no one in the palace can wantonly humiliate concubines.

As for the affairs outside the palace, Li Xiangye has retired. Although Hu Xiang is still there, it is still different. Besides, although her family background is not as prominent as Li Yan, her grandfather is also a dignified official of the frontier. Not everyone can handle it easily.

   Without such a family background, how could she dare to have any ideas. Although the family can't help her much, it will never hold her back.

  Of course, the most important point is that Li Yan and Li Liangdi are just a character who is strong on the outside and capable on the outside. She looks arrogant but is actually rather charming. She has a simple and transparent mind. Even if she offends her, she will not have any ulterior motives.

  A gentleman can be deceived by others, and a good man can be deceived by kindness.

  The only concern is actually only one point, what kind of person the prince is, it is impossible not to guess her mind, she has thousands of methods that are useless in front of the prince.

  Will the crown prince get angry because she bullied Liangdi, and come off the stage to support Liangdi regardless of his status?

   Ordinarily not. She grew up in the back house, and she saw a lot of intrigue among women, but her grandfather and father, including several uncles, were indifferent to it, as long as it didn't make it too ugly.

  As soon as Zhao Tinger's pen slipped, an ugly ink mark appeared on the paper. She moved the topaz lying horse paperweight away with delicate hands, slowly rolled the paper into a ball and pinched it vigorously, and all the uneasiness disappeared.

  There was an ancient saying in the book, a man and a husband, even if they can’t eat five cauldrons in life, they should also cook in five cauldrons.

If you want to leave your name in the genealogy and keep your surname in the history, you have to serve the emperor in the palace. If you are lucky enough to be a noble concubine, or even an imperial concubine, or even a queen, then this life will be worth living. Wan's son Lang.

Throw the ball of paper in your hand aside, and start copying again. The road has to be taken step by step, but it’s no big deal to be ambitious. Even a country boy wants to be an emperor. what's wrong?

  This is a long history. It is not uncommon for the queen to die or even abolished and replaced. Anyone who dares to say that she must have no chance. She feels that if she dares to fight, she will be stronger than many women in the palace.

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   "She has a heart, I will show it to His Highness later, you go down first."

   "The servant thanked the Crown Princess on behalf of Chengwei, and the servant retired."

  Chang Luohua opened the scriptures casually, looking at the beautiful fonts, the corners of his mouth slightly raised. This palace is more fun. Chen Yunqing keeps his own place, Wang Rui is like a wooden sculpture, and the rest are too low.

  There is only one Li Yan who looks like a little hen with high spirits all day long, but in fact she is not good at pecking people at all, and she can't seize the opportunity. It just so happens that she is still out when the master is sick.

  What a rare opportunity, but in the end, he was afraid that he would not be able to stop him, so he took the initiative to invite her back.

  It's all right now, finally here comes someone with a heart. I thought that my position as the crown princess was so uncoveted.

  Ever since signing the marriage contract with His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, she has been preparing for everything after entering the East Palace under the guidance of her mother, but she really did not expect that everything would go so smoothly.

It went so smoothly that now she not only has the eldest son and the second son, but even experienced the life of being a queen in advance in the past few months. Flattering each other to curry favor with each other...

   What a boring life it is!

  …………

  Hu Weiyong led the officials from various ministries to visit His Royal Highness, and then simply reported the things he was going to do in the past few days according to the rules, and then withdrew.

  When I saw the Crown Princess as soon as I went out, I quickly bowed my head and saluted and said in unison: "I will pay my respects to the Crown Princess."

  Chang Luohua bowed slightly to return the salute: "His Royal Highness has been feeling unwell recently, and the government affairs of the DPRK and China may bother you."

After saying a few decent words, he ordered people to send them out of the palace. When he stepped into the bedroom, he saw his husband leaning on the pillow and reading the memorial. Why did I see that the hall officials want to read the memorial again."

  Zhu Biao was not annoyed but just smiled and said: "Okay, okay, just don't look at it."

  Chang Luohua sorted out the opened memorials, lowered his head and inadvertently saw his father's name, accompanied by a few unfriendly words.

  After putting the memorial aside, she turned around and sat on the couch, only to find that her husband was unconsciously fiddling with his fingers and looking around, looking at nothing, she couldn't help but cover her mouth and chuckle.

   "The concubine seems to have never seen the master like this before."

  Zhu Biao also came back to his senses and shook his head with a smile: "It's really a sudden leisure, I'm really not used to it."

   In the past, Zhu Biao didn’t have much free time. He always had one thing after another. If he didn’t have anything to do, he turned over the memorials and went to the sixth part of Zhongshu, which was a lot of things.

  Walking or lying down at night, I was thinking about how to deal with this matter best, and whether the follow-up impact would disrupt certain layouts.

Chang Luohua put the scriptures aside, stretched out his hand to hold her husband's hand and whispered softly: "Master, it's time to take a rest, even if it's just for a few days, all the court officials, Chinese and military officials are here, and the father, queen and mother are also returning. Nothing will happen on Jinglu."

  Fingers intertwined and clasped, warm heat was generated between the palms of the two of them, and Zhu Bianben's agitated heart gradually calmed down. Naturally, the world would not be in chaos just because he couldn't govern in just a few days.

  If this is the case, wouldn’t his hard work these years be a joke? The arrangement of the various places, let alone a few days, as long as he doesn’t die, there won’t be any big changes in a few years.

   "Listen to you, these few days the Japanese Palace can cultivate with peace of mind, oh yes, I have to write a letter to my father, queen and mother."

   "It's fine for the concubine to write."

   "Write quickly and clearly."

   After sleeping until this time, seeing a few more people, and really forgetting his father and mother, the pro-military captain's mansion in Beijing must have rushed to send his illness to Shengjia early in the morning.

  Old Zhu didn’t know what the situation would be when he saw it, but don’t rush to abandon the big team and come back on light horses. Zhu Biao really couldn’t bear to toss his father and emperor for such a small illness.

  Chang Luohua obviously also thought of this, and hurriedly got up and ordered Liu Jinyan, who was standing by, to serve him. Without the delicate hands of his own princess, Zhu Biao fell into a state of doing nothing again.

  Have slept for more than three hours and couldn’t fall asleep. I just wanted to take out a piece of jade to play with, but found that I didn’t have any piece of jade on my body. It was probably put away elsewhere.

   Coincidentally, I saw a stack of crow green paper where the princess was sitting just now, and I took it over and saw that it was a scripture. The handwriting is very beautiful. It is obviously copied by a woman, but it is very strange. Could it be that Wang Rui copied it?

There are quite a few people who believe in Buddhism in the palace. After all, there is nothing else to do. It is always good to have a sustenance for the soul, but it seems that Wang Rui is the only one in the East Palace who believes in it. Maybe Duan Qiangna will be added in the future. Coincidentally, the two princesses from Dali and Goryeo both believed in Buddhism.

   "Who sent this scripture?"

  Chang Luohua responded: "It was just sent by Zhao Chengwei, who just entered the palace. When the concubine came in, I wanted to tell the master, but I forgot."

   Zhao Tinger? It was a bit unexpected, but it was inexplicable but not surprising. Hearing this person's name many times in a short period of time, it was hard not to have an impression.

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  (end of this chapter)