The Space’s Twelve Zodiac Comes to Farm!

卯时――

That is more than five o'clock in the morning.

His Royal Highness, dressed in brocade clothes, collided with the emperor who had just got up and was about to go to the early dynasty.

"Hua'er, have you come so early?" The emperor yawned, "The queen hasn't woken up yet. Come back in the morning!"

The emperor thought Luo Gonghua was here to ask for peace. Although this possibility is very small, there is no other possibility except this.

"Yeah!" Luo Gonghua nodded, his thin lips lightly opened, "The child is unwell today, so he can't go to the morning."

After Luo Gonghua finished speaking, he walked past the emperor vigorously.

The emperor yawned again, dressed in a dragon cannon, carried by several eunuchs, and went to court.

"You said that brat is going to tease me again?" The emperor winked and glanced at the great **** Bingrong who was following him.

Bing Rong glanced at the emperor, bending over and replied, "Maybe so!"

"Oh, they are all so big and so naughty!" The emperor's face looked like iron and steel.

Bingrong glanced at the emperor's constantly moving fingers, and he was obviously happy.

Quietly in my heart, without looking at how old the prince is, how can I tease you again!

When the prince was young, he was indeed always teasing the emperor.

For example, if the queen's things are intentionally broken, the queen beats the emperor brutally.

Deliberately pour water for the emperor's tea, put some weird spices in it, the emperor squatted in the pit for three days.

Deliberately sending clothes to the emperor, the clothes were sprinkled with itchy powder, causing the emperor to wink and scratch his back when he went to court.

...

10,000 words omitted above

In short, His Royal Highness is cold, but he is serious about punishing people.

Now that His Royal Highness has grown up, he rarely "plays" such games with the emperor.

The emperor said that he would not be guilty, but he was actually looking forward to it!

Bing Rong thought calmly, if His Royal Highness made fun of the emperor, only rebellion would be the most exciting.

"Hurry up." The emperor urged the **** who was carrying him, "Go early and finish early!"

Bingrong was not surprised, so he could only go faster and lead the way.

On the morning hall-

The civilian and military attachés stood in two rows respectively, everyone dressed in an official mansion, looking down at the ground, respectfully saluting the person on the dragon chair.

"Long live my emperor, long live long live!"

The voice is solemn, pious, and distant.

Uncle Luo sat on the dragon chair very upright and majestic, lifting his fingers slightly.

"Flat body!" Bing Rong immediately conveyed the emperor's meaning.

Only then did the kneeling person stand up, standing with a pious face.

"With this book, retreat without incident!" Bing Rong spoke sharply to the people below.

"Chen, something to start!"

The Prime Minister stood up and respectfully saluted the emperor.

"Say!" The emperor's voice was very cold, like a god.

Holy and inviolable.

"In recent years, the great man has achieved peace and security in the country and the nation. His Royal Highness has been 18 years old, but now a side concubine has not been established, is it?" The Prime Minister said here, and said with a look of expectation, "If the Prince has After heirs, the fortune of the big man must be smoother."

To put it bluntly, the prime minister just wanted to get a red line for the prince when he was old.

The emperor looked at the prime minister blankly, and said slightly, "I wonder if someone can choose the prime minister?"

"Qin's royal family wants to get married. The princess of Qin can't be a princess, she is absolutely qualified to be a side concubine." The prime minister's face was gentle.

"His Royal Highness is already at the age of a weak crown, and there is no concubine room. At this time, it should be more appropriate to establish a prince!"

A civil official came out and said respectfully.

"Who is the crown prince?" The emperor looked at the audience gently, without any expression in his eyes.

I have already scolded!

What an old fox!

Doesn't the old prime minister just want his daughter to be the princess!

What a whimsical thing!

His own son is a natural resource, his family is too thin and can't do anything, how can a girl who can only stand there and laugh?

Don't say anything, everybody is pretty, good at piano, chess, calligraphy and painting!

He has inquired about it, these ladies, no one's cooking skills can compare with the cook in the palace!

And he is so thin that he is definitely not worthy of his son!

If you want to ask who is worthy, you have to cook deliciously!

In this way, he can also go to grab a meal from time to time!

"Zhao Yaqing, the daughter of the prime minister, is talented and proficient in everything, so she should be one of the candidates for the prince."

"The Daughter of Shangshu..."

The people in the audience quickly said several names, all of them were the daughters of high-ranking officials, and they were all superb in appearance.

The people in the audience said it was very lively, after all, His Royal Highness was already eighteen, and this age was really considered an older youth.

Moreover, the majesty of His Royal Highness was exquisite, and when she went out, she fascinated a large group of ladies and ladies, and she was also the crown prince, which was very attractive.

Many ladies have vowed to marry the prince, and the age of the prince is getting older and older, and the age of those girls cannot be delayed.

Therefore, some officials are very worried.

When will the prince choose his concubine?

If you don't choose a concubine, your daughter will be older, and you can't keep on dragging it!

However, his Royal Highness also came during the dynasty, and his Royal Highness is still very clear to everyone.

No one dared to provoke.

Therefore, when His Royal Highness was there, no one dared to mention the matter of marrying his wife.

Easy to be beaten!

It was when His Royal Highness beat someone in the court on the spot, and the emperor would at best say something lightly--

Why did this Aiqing go to court and drink?

The Shang Dynasty also drank, and all climbed on the ground, deducting one year's salary!

Therefore, His Royal Highness has been very clean in recent years.

In the early morning of today, if His Royal Highness is not there, then it will happen to urge marriage!

"You have all seen Hua'er!" The emperor looked at the audience with a serious face, and asked solemnly, "Is there anyone who has not seen Hua'er?"

The ministers looked at each other, not knowing what the emperor was thinking, so they could only nod their heads obediently.

"I have seen it!"

I often go to court, of course I have seen it.

"My fourth son, Huaer, ranks among the crown princes and is the crown prince of the great man."

"The one who is long is a majestic, gentle and moist, like a jade, with a jade tree facing the wind, handsome, talented and beautiful, and extraordinary..."

"Hua'er studied martial arts since she was a child, and went to court with me at the age of six to review memorials.

...

"Since he was very smart, he was able to annotate articles with the Taifu at the age of eight, and the nine-year-old Taifu thought he was not as knowledgeable as Huaer..."

...

"When he was sixteen years old, no one of the secret guards was his opponent, and he was pushed to the ground by him..."

...

The emperor's face was calm and chattering, boasting his son like a flower, talking about it for a quarter of an hour!

The low minister looked at the eloquent emperor, a little confused.

Is this the son of Kua?

Why do they think they are talking about gods?

Although these things the emperor said are true, together, they always feel that this is not something human can achieve.

His Royal Highness is really a genius!

"Hua'er is decisive in killing, literary and martial arts, and a genius like no one in the past." The emperor calmly wiped the saliva from his mouth and continued, "Do you think such a Hua'er is excellent?"

"Excellent, excellent!"

The Prime Minister wiped the sweat from his forehead, wondering what the emperor was doing.

"Do you think I am such an excellent Huaer, the ladies of your family are worthy of my son?" The emperor raised his head slightly, with an arrogant look.