Lonely non-good minister

Chapter 67 This is just an accident
Even Chang De was surprised by this answer, he quickly glanced at Emperor Taikang, saw that his expression softened a bit, and he was also relieved. "If you are so filial, you won't be able to do such deceitful things." Emperor Taikang threw the booklet on the table in front of Song Yuan.

Song Yuan was taken aback, and when she looked up, she saw Huo Ying shaking her head calmly, reminding her not to pick it up and read it, she has no official position and cannot interfere in political affairs, besides, she still reads the papers on her own impeachment.

"The emperor calm down." Song Yuan didn't know what to do, what did he do?How to explain this?Wouldn't she cut it off on the first day of entering the palace?
She knelt on the ground, and her face, which was already in a bad mood, was even more flustered now.

"Your Majesty, you are still studying, how do you know what your lord is doing?" Chang De spoke.

He would help Song Yuan, Huo Ying who was beside him was very surprised, after all, this valet had always kept his mouth shut and stayed out of the matter.

Emperor Taikang was still displeased: "Study and don't ask about politics, could it be that you just study dead books?"

"If you don't know how to use knowledge, it is called studying dead books. To ask about politics is to put knowledge into practice. My grandson is not good at learning, and he doesn't even have the ability to ask about politics."

"What? Do you think that asking about politics can only be done after you have read enough books?" Emperor Taikang deliberately made things difficult. He wanted to question King Zhongshan, but before that, he had to vent his anger on Song Yuan first.

Song Yuan lowered his body a bit: "Grandson dare not think like this, grandson thinks that reading thousands of books and traveling thousands of miles is the only way to accumulate knowledge, the knowledge in books is the author's own understanding, but Things don’t happen according to the principles in the book, so naturally they can’t be dealt with according to the rules in the book, so broaden your horizons and accumulate knowledge and experience with practical facts, so that you are qualified to ask politics.”

This answer is very good, Taikang Emperor's expression has obviously eased a lot, and her eyes are no longer as angry as before, but he still wants to ask: "My court officials are mostly people who study hard. What do you mean, they are all mediocre and have no ability to ask politics?"

"Grandson doesn't mean that." Song Yuan straightened his waist, although he was still kneeling, but this time he was much calmer, and looked at Emperor Taikang boldly: "I was a scholar in the court, and I was born in a powerful family, and my family's vision is wider than others. Although they are studying hard, it does not prevent them from traveling. They come from poor backgrounds, and the hard life is their training. The ability to ask politics is actually the ability to solve problems. Learning to think and adapt through the training is not a rote book. "

Emperor Taikang was silent, raised his hand to signal her to stand up: "Has the teacher who taught him entered the palace yet?"

"If you go back to the emperor, you have already entered the palace." Chang De helped to reply.

Emperor Taikang nodded: "Xuanlai let me see, it is a rare talent to be able to teach this knowledge."

Chang De responded, and Song Yuan hurriedly thanked him.

After coming out of the Taihua Hall, Song Yuan was blown by the cold wind outside, and Song Yuan realized that her back was drenched in cold sweat. She supported the pillar, her legs trembled so much that she couldn't take another step.

"Young Master, don't be afraid." Chang De looked at her with a smile: "The Emperor knows that Young Master is innocent, so he won't take his anger out on you."

Song Yuan raised the corners of his mouth, and smiled very reluctantly: "The Emperor Long Wei, I really can't bear it."

"It's good for you to get used to it, young master. Go back and rest first. When the ladies in the harem pay their respects to the imperial concubines tomorrow morning, you can go to pay your respects."

Song Yuan nodded, took a short rest before leaving.

She walked very slowly, and was overtaken by Huo Ying after a while.

"Young Master is smart, I am ashamed of myself." Huo Ying slowed down his pace: "It was really dangerous just now, but what Young Master said is very reasonable, and some insights are really surprising. In another day, I will also visit Mr. Young Master It is."

Song Yuan glared at him: "Lord Huo chose the right time for the audience. It was not too early or too late for me to catch up with the emperor's wrath."

Huo Ying pursed her lips and said nothing before saying, "Accident."

Song Yuan couldn't walk anymore, she was already very uncomfortable, after going through a lot in Taihua Palace, her legs and feet were so weak now, she sat down on the steps of the palace gate nearby, and Huo Ying also stopped.

"I heard that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince recommended several times, and the young master has the opportunity to enter the palace to accompany him." Huo Ying has always been well-informed: "If the young master receives favor in front of the emperor, you must remember to thank the prince."

There was something in his words, Song Yuan could hear it, but she really didn't want to talk, she lay silently on her lap.

Huo Ying finally realized that something was wrong with her, squatted down and asked, "Uncomfortable?"

Song Yuan quickly waved his hand: "No, it's just that I'm too scared, and I can't slow down.

Huo Ying didn't feel like it. Seeing that she didn't say anything, she didn't ask. She glanced at the steps and sat down. Song Yuan looked at him in surprise, but didn't have the energy to say a few words, so she continued to lie on her stomach.

The abdominal pain that had been relieved now began to hurt again, and cold sweat broke out on her forehead. Song Yuan felt very uncomfortable, and just lying on her knees made her want to sleep first.

"Yo, Master Huo?" Song Jun came and saw Huo Ying sitting on the steps with a gossip face, but when his eyes turned to Song Yuan, his smile froze all of a sudden: "Why is Master Huo sitting here with my Yuan'er?" gone?"

Hearing his voice, Song Yuan felt annoyed, and didn't even want to get up when lying on his stomach.

Huo Ying got up and explained calmly: "The emperor was furious just now, and the ninth son bumped into his anger. He was a little frightened, so he rested here. Does the sixth son also want to enter the palace to pay his respects?"

"Well, go and greet the imperial concubine." Song Jun was not interested in Huo Ying, walked up to Song Yuan and looked at her condescendingly: "Tsk tsk tsk~ Yuan'er is really unlucky, today is the first day to accompany her in the palace I was reprimanded by the emperor, what should I do in the future?"

Song Yuan was so angry that he really wanted to stand up and slap his gloating face.

"Young Master Ninth handled it well, the emperor didn't blame him, and was very happy." Huo Ying choked back the words for Song Yuan very kindly.

Song Juan was embarrassed, but he was thick-skinned, and soon smiled again: "It's amazing, it can calm the emperor's anger, Yuan'er's ability is really good, it seems that my brother really wants to get in touch with you more, and learn from you for advice." yes."

Song Yuan couldn't take it anymore, even though it was very uncomfortable, he stood up, looked at Song Jun expressionlessly, and left with his weak legs.

It was too obvious that she didn't want to see her, Song Jun's angry face turned green, and it was really hard to get angry in front of Huo Ying, so she could only forcefully explain: "Look, it's still a child's temper."

Huo Ying smiled without saying a word, and followed.

It was boring, Song Jun looked unhappy, but after thinking about it, Song Yuan will live in the palace to accompany her in the future, and there are many opportunities to see her, so he feels a lot happier.

It was rare for a cousin who was more handsome than him to appear, and he was still very interested in Song Yuan.

(End of this chapter)