The little princess tames the prince

Chapter 153
Hearing the spectacle drama, Zhenjie smiled instead, and she remembered the companions she had chosen by herself, and criticized 24 Xiao as useless.Although there is no point of criticism for this mottled-clothed drama, it is also one of the 24 filial piety.

Feeling at ease right now, thinking about it too.Eat well, dress well, have fun, and have someone who loves me, this should be expressed gratitude.Sister Zhen saluted gracefully in the moonlight on the porch, and she complimented Zhao She for the fact that the horse was brought out smoothly on the day of the treat: "What my cousin taught me is that I have been playing for a day, and I just want to play."

Zhao She felt comfortable now, and said with a smile: "I will have a day off tomorrow, and I will go out to play the day after tomorrow. There are many sisters in Beijing, it's not like you have no one to accompany you in the fief. Just take advantage of your heart and have fun. "

The door curtain slammed a few times, and a long line of big cats and kittens came out to pick up Miss Zhen.Sister Zhen's eyes were bright, and she happily bent over to touch this, and then that.In the sound of the white cat's "meow meow", the real sister Mingdang Cuihuan, a picture of a little beauty playing with a cat.

Zhao She smiled and looked unmoved, until Zhenjie comforted them one by one, and hugged General Hu to show Zhao She: "Cousin looks at it, it is always so cute." Zhao She stretched out his hand and lightly touched Zhenjie's head. Pat patted lightly, and joked: "I hope the real sister is like it." The real sister pouted: "Why is my cousin making fun of me again?"

"Go in," Zhao Amnesty turned and went outside.He is a person who is used to sleeping in the study, and he can read military information, letters, and residence reports in time.

There were no new letters in the study, so Zhao Amnesty opened some official documents he had read this morning.The words that came into view caused Zhao She to curse again, this was the impeachment of the royal officials, as well as some movements of King Xiang Youjian of Huoshan.

"...The family members are arrogant and make trouble outside..." Zhao She had seen it before, but he didn't care about it at all.Which prince's family is not arrogant and has nothing to do outside.These censors have nothing to do when they are full, so they have to be allowed to waste their pen and ink.

Looking at the matter of King Huo Shan again, Zhao She frowned slightly.King Huoshan is over 50 years old this year, and has been crowned king for decades, and his foundation is far deeper than that of Zhao She.He doesn't like Zhao She's young age, and Zhao She doesn't like to see him either.

"...The eldest son married the princess of the Wu clan, the second-ranked young prince Bai, who married the daughter of the minister Qian Bogang..." Zhao She was funny. King Huo Shan had joked about his marriage behind his back, saying that in the future, Prince Anping's mansion must be counted. The noise kept coming.The metaphor means that the real sister comes from a merchant's family, and her character will not be noble.

At this moment, Zhao She only laughed at King Huo Shan, didn't he want to be noble?There are no fewer than a hundred princesses in the imperial court, why can't the princes marry the princesses?This old man, is he afraid that his sons will not be able to quarrel?There was a sneer on Zhao She's brow, you have five grown sons and four underage sons.

Kuro under the knee, it sounds nice to say.These nine sons and nine sisters-in-law, if they fight.That was something Zhao She wanted to see very much.

Anping Wang Zhao She felt at ease under the candle, he couldn't make a trip to Beijing in vain.To be idle is to be idle, of course it is better not to be idle...

A day later, Zhao She was talking with his staff.King Anping also had many followers in Beijing, and there were no less than a hundred literati attached to him.After being filtered through by his father, Mr. Zhao, there were only a dozen or so who really won Zhao She's favor.After entering Beijing, Zhan Qi is still the one who stands out the most. Mr. Zhan has a great reputation, high knowledge, and he is also born with a flirtatious and weak appearance.

At this time, sitting in Zhao She's study with five or six disciples, Mr. Zhan was chatting with eloquence.He is different from Zhao She, Zhao She is used to wearing green clothes, deep blue, dark blue, etc., all have dark lines.It can't be seen clearly that it is expensive, and the dark brocade flickers as it walks around, making it difficult for people to wonder whether it is magnificent.

Mr. Zhan was born beautiful, but he always wore white clothes.He was sitting among these few disciples, dressed in white and eloquently, making the disciples who were new to Zhao She who were sitting with him very envious.

"There is an apartment in Shuiche Hutong, and there are a few scholars who came to Beijing from other places to live. The prince of Huoshan has been there three times." When Zhan Qi said this, Zhao She became interested: "Who do you care about?" Qi Yixiao: "The third-ranked little prince Ren followed him five times, and the fifth-ranked little prince Zhao went there twice, scaring away several of them."

There was a burst of laughter in the study, Zhao She was easy-going even though he was not smiling all over his face at such a time.He casually asked: "Then what happened next?" Another doorman, Hua Yuncheng, who was dressed in gray clothes, stood up and saluted respectfully: "My lord, these literati may want to join the Ming Lord."

These words flattered Zhao She, Zhan Qi smiled.Zhao She was not moved after hearing this: "I don't want people who run away when they are scared. Let the little princes of Huoshan Palace take their time to see these few people."

Hua Yuncheng felt that he had hit a snag, and subconsciously looked at Zhan Qi.Seeing the smile on Zhan Qi's face, Hua Yuncheng blushed even more.

After Zhao Ji changed the tea, Zhao She said nonchalantly: "Beijing is a place where literati gather. Is there anyone here?" Wen Zhen, who was born in Beijing, got up calmly: "My lord is thirsty for talents, and all literati of my generation are willing to do so." Come to pay your respects. There are several gathering places for literati in central Beijing, let us go and visit Neng Shigao again, and then return to the prince.”

"It doesn't have to be a capable person, nor does it need to be an expert," Zhao She said clearly and forcefully, with bright eyes, "as long as he has some ambitions, the king is willing to make friends with anyone who suits the king."

Zhao Ru walked in from the outside, Zhao She frowned slightly, looking outside, the sky was still in the middle of the afternoon.The sky is white and blue, and the yard is surrounded by green trees.Seeing this, Zhao She, who was thinking like lightning, understood, and said to Zhao Ru displeasedly: "I guess I forgot what?"

Sister Zhen went to visit her aunt's house today, but whenever she went out, Zhao Ru and Zhao Yi followed her.Come back one, don't ask, it's the real sister's business.

"Since the girl is here, the concubine has been very affectionate. Because she is playing in the garden with her cousins," Zhao Rugang said here, and Zhao She's face sank like water, and he immediately asked, "What do you want!" Mrs. Zhongji, the cousins ​​born in the family are all naughty.

Zhao Ru was forced to come back, but there was nothing he could do.Originally, I wanted to rap a few words, even if the prince didn't agree, he wouldn't be angry.Hearing the prince's serious question, Zhao Ru stopped talking and said with a smile: "The girl misses her two horses, and said to take them to the cousins."

(End of this chapter)