C79 (2/2)

Zhu Yijun asked himself, after becoming an emperor for twenty years, would he do as he pleased to enjoy life?

Zhu Yijun thought of himself. Since he was young, he had always sniffed the chicken, read and wrote, and did not dare to slack off for a single day. When he became a crown prince and emperor, besides studying, he also needed to learn how to rule the country. The scholar was allowed to rest on three, six, and nine day of the week, but the days of his studies did not stop. The official had a month of rest each year. As the emperor, he had two clean slaps to his face each time he rested.

Before he ascended the throne, her mother would summon him to kneel in front of her and ask if he knew his wrongs. After he ascended the throne, he would relax again, and her mother would go to the ancestral temple to kneel down.

Zhu Yijun looked at Zhang Juzheng, who was standing at the first position on the left row. This chief assistant had very strict discipline towards him, he was a capable minister, Zhu Yijun knew that, but mother and Zhang Duo were the ones who were pressing down the two large mountains on the young overlord's body. Zhu Yijun didn't tell anyone else that he too, felt that this life was tough. Sometimes, he had a rebellious thought in his heart. He was the emperor, and the entire nation's power was supporting him. Why did he have to work so hard? It was not even comparable to the old farmers in the fields. They were the first few emperors who acted willfully and recklessly, but they were always restricted by their mother and head teacher Zhang.

But Zhu Yijun thought about it for a bit before he shook his head. He didn't know what he would look like in twenty years, but it was definitely not like this. If you don't want to go to court, then don't want to. If you want to go to Kunning Palace, then go to court. If you want to read a few pages, you will definitely not be as diligent and diligent as you are now.

Then the Emperor's neglect of power was a disadvantage that would inevitably appear in the late stage of the Emperor's rule for a long time. Was Imperial Noble Consort Yang an excuse? If the Yang siblings were not so extravagant, why would the Yang family, who had a high position and had a holy graciousness, only know how to plunder the people's wealth and arouse the anger of the people? How would there be chaos in history?

The founding of the Great Ancestor was the fruit of all kinds of efforts to observe the history of the imperial court. The imperial family laws set up by the imperial family, the empress coming from the commoners, the empress's mother clan only granted grace without real power, and the empress's mother's family even more so. Zhu Yijun thought that even if he pampered a Imperial Noble Consort Yang now, it would not cause chaos in history.

Even if a riding red earth concubine laughs, no one knows it is Litchi. However, as long as the imperial harem was not involved with the previous dynasty, what flowers could they come up with? The Emperor wanted to be good to his woman, so who could say anything?

After leaving the imperial court and returning to the Qianqing Palace, Zhu Yijun was still thinking about the question. He then answered one after another with a smile, and suddenly smiled and wrote a letter for Zhang Cheng to send over to the Kunning Palace.

Zhang Cheng was clearly confused as to why he had to write a letter to go to Kunning Palace, but he could only attribute it to the interest of his Majesty and empress as he jogged to deliver the letter.

Wang Rong He, who had returned from the two palaces to settle down, had already changed into his usual attire. The two candidates who came to play the zither yesterday were here again today. Wang Rong and the two servants that she had invited to play with as background music were not specially summoned because of Zhu Yijun. Wang Rong said that Zhu Yijun was a coincidence, and was not joking.

Wang Rong He felt a bit listless sitting in front of the zither, so he asked, ”Your Majesty, you gave me such an evaluation yesterday. Do you think I no longer have the qualifications to serve you?”

Wang Rong and her beautiful eyes were filled with uneasiness. It was clear that after being called back home yesterday, she was worried that she wouldn't be able to sleep well last night.

”Don't worry.” Wang Rong He slowly comforted her, ”Your Majesty is still young, and the people watching you only know how to look good on the skin and look good on the bones.”

The other concierge looked at Wang Rong and asked, ”Empress, does this consort have a bone for beauty?”

Wang Rong He just smiled and did not speak. The two servants immediately lowered their heads and did not dare to ask anymore. They calmed their minds and stroked their strings, their voices gradually growing louder. In any case, they were the lowest level candidates in the palace. If it weren't for the empress summoning them, they probably wouldn't have been able to meet with the emperor even after the flowering period.

empress chose them because it was to their favor. Even if they could not accept the favor, walking around the Kunning Palace every day would not be harsh on them. Thinking of this, the zither music became even more earnest.

Zhang Cheng's letter was delivered at this moment. He stood at the side waiting with his hands hanging by his sides. His Majesty's letter wasn't long, perhaps the Empress would answer his letter soon and ask him to bring it back.

Wang Rong He looked and Zhu Yijun asked her: ”Do you really know how to kill people?”

Wang Rong was stunned for a moment, then recalled the conversation this morning and found it funny. He was just casually sighing, and she was also just casually dealing with it. Why did she write him a letter and ask him about it, it seemed that she was thinking about finding a question today.

For a moment, Wang Rong did not know how to write this down. She did not know whether to perfunctory or serious exchange. Wang Rong looked at the table, and thought crazily that day. She asked someone to paste the screen on the brick bed, and at the end, Zhu Yijun's seal and her seal touched together, looking kind of intimate.

Forget it, if I have something to say to you, I won't lie to you. Wang Rong He said.

She wrote: When I was a child, there were swallows nesting in the porch of my bedroom. When I found out that there were little swallows chirping in there, I wouldn't let the servants move. But one day when I came back from my grandmother's, I saw a little swallow lying on the porch, dead. Maybe it was a naughty little swallow, moving around in its nest when its mother wasn't there, and then there was nothing after that. I was very surprised and very sad. I went to dig a hole under the crabapple tree in the garden and buried it. If someone had asked me, would you have killed? I would have told him that I was sorry to see a bird die in vain, let alone a human being.