Red Mansion: I relied on the AFK system to create a dynasty

...It turned out to be Shang Xiaochao.

The upper dynasty is also divided into major dynasty and minor dynasty.

A great dynasty is like what is shown in TV dramas. Hundreds of people come and wait early in the morning. They have to blow whips and ring bells. The emperor sits on a high throne, and the people below him kneel and kowtow...

Who does this every day? Are you tired? Even the emperor who is being worshiped can't stand it.

That outfit weighs more than ten kilograms!

And those trembling old ministers with gray hair and big beards - if they have to get up at 03:30 in the morning every day, stand in the morning breeze for several hours, and then perform a full set of three kneels and nine kowtows...

Soon, we will have to seamlessly connect multiple parallel funerals.

The whole capital was in vain, and those who didn't know thought the emperor was dead.

That's great?

Therefore, except for festivals, a major dynasty like this basically only happens once every ten years. If there is a special low-probability event (such as the death of the emperor or the enthronement of a new emperor), it will be added again.

Generally speaking, everyone takes a break every ten days. After the rest, they come to perform the main pilgrimage the next day. Usually, they only attend the minor pilgrimage.

Xiaochao means that when they wake up in the morning, the emperor and important ministers have a meeting in a small room, and other less important ministers work in their own units.

Today, the emperor holds Cen Mingche in his arms and goes to the small court.

The court was held in the emperor's outer study. There were about ten people sitting in the room, waiting for His Majesty's arrival.

"Congratulations, Your Majesty!"

"waived."

The emperor walked swiftly, holding Cen Mingche as if holding a feather, walked past two rows of chairs facing each other, and sat directly behind the desk above.

The ministers exchanged pleasantries with the Emperor.

"Speaking of which, it's been three years since Duke Rong Guo left, right?"

I was in a hurry, so I ended the conversation here.

Cen Mingche quietly pricked up his ears.

He seemed to hear something familiar?

Duke Rongguo?

"Yes, Brother Daishan has been away for three years. His eldest son inherited the title and is now a first-class general."

An old man with a white beard took over the emperor's words.

The emperor seemed to be quite interested in this topic.

"By the way, Lin Ruhai, Duke Rong Guo is your father-in-law, right?"

"Go back to the emperor, that's right."

There is a small table diagonally behind the emperor's desk, and someone is standing behind it.

This person is usually a Hanlin Daichao, who writes some imperial edicts for the emperor.

This is the person who answered just now.

Cen Mingche suddenly looked back and almost twisted his neck.

Im what?

What is like the sea?

Lin Ruhai?

In a flash of lightning, it was as if a bolt of lightning split open the darkness in his mind.

Good guy, this is not just reincarnation without drinking Meng Po soup!

This, this is the dream of Red Mansions!

My heavenly grandfather!

What the hell!

...But fortunately, there is no need to shave off the hair and put on big braids, everyone is still a decent Central Plains person.

Jia Daishan, the father of Jia She and Jia Zheng, and the grandfather of Jia Baoyu.

Lin Ruhai, Jia Daishan's son-in-law, Lin Daiyu's father.

He calculated silently in his mind.

It's March.

This was 12 years since Lin Daiyu was born and 10 years since Jia Baoyu was born.

Jia's mother was 51 years old, and Jia Daishan passed away three years ago.Jia She was 30 years old and Jia Lian was 3 years old.

Wang Xifeng was born in September this year, and Jia Yuanchun was born on the first day of the next year.

This, this is witnessing history!

Cen Mingche suddenly became excited and twisted around, trying to break free from the emperor's arms to see what Lin Ruhai looked like.

That's the father of Sister Lin, the "fairy lady from this world"!

Due to his internal strength, even though he is just a little over one year old baby, he has great strength.

When the emperor saw this, he did not restrain him and let him go. He also wanted to see what he was going to do.

So, in the study room, more than a dozen important ministers of the country, together with the emperor, stared at the one-year-old little kid.

Look at him swinging his two fat legs, swaying, swaying...

He grabbed the hem of Lin Ruhai's clothes.

The ministers let out a few low laughs.

Cen Mingche tried his best to raise his head, but he couldn't see Lin Ruhai's face.However, the little eunuch who had been following behind him was able to pick him up, just in front of Lin Ruhai.

"Your Majesty, I have met His Highness the Third Prince."

Lin Ruhai saluted him decently.

Cen Mingche waved his fat little hand.

"waived!"

The emperor looked at this scene with a smile.

"I don't know, what's the matter with your highness coming to see your official?"

With the emperor's tacit approval, Lin Ruhai also wanted to tease this cute little highness.

"You look good!"

At this time, even the emperor couldn't help laughing.

However, Lin Ruhai is really good-looking, and can be said to be "a stranger like jade, a young man like no other in the world", clear and handsome, with a calm and elegant temperament.

No wonder he was chosen as the top pick.

"Yes, you can hug me."

Cen Mingche pointed at Lin Ruhai.

Lin Ruhai looked at the emperor with some embarrassment.

It's okay to tease Menzi with the Third Prince, but if you really want to hug him...

Just seeing that the emperor could bring the third prince to the small court meeting, we knew that the third prince was very favored.If his arm strength is insufficient and he throws someone down...

"It's okay, just hug him if he asks you to."

The emperor saw the excitement and did not think it was a serious matter. Not only did he not stop it, he even encouraged it.

"Lin Hanlin, be careful - this kid is very easy-handed."

Lin Ruhai had no choice but to take Cen Mingche's arms from the prisoner's hands.

...Tsk, it’s so heavy.

This embrace is obviously much thinner, not so comfortable, not so strong, and has a fragrance of pine smoke and ink.

"Yes, give the third prince a hug, get some luck, and bring a son with you."

The emperor said with a smile.

The Lin family is passed down through three generations, regardless of direct concubine.

According to current superstitions, hugging a newborn baby more often can increase the fate of the child.

It can be said that the emperor's willingness to give his son to Lin Ruhai was a sign of his great favor to Lin Ruhai.

After chatting and joking for a while, the emperor motioned to the eunuch to carry Cen Mingche to the next door.

Umrah is about to officially begin.

Although he was very reluctant to leave, Cen Mingche still accepted the arrangement obediently.

If there is one, then there are two.

As long as you perform better, why worry about next time?

So he obediently withdrew from Lin Ruhai's arms and let the little eunuch carry him to the next room.

The study room where the emperor held small court meetings was not one room, but five rooms facing north and south plus two ear rooms.They used the main room in the middle for discussions, and the young eunuch carried him to a side room next to the left wing.

There was already a child inside, wearing the same clothes as him. He looked about five or six years old.

His personal eunuch reminded him in a low voice: "Your Highness, Third Highness, this is His Highness. You must call me Emperor Brother."

Brother?

Oh, this is the eldest son born to the queen.

Taking advantage of his young age, Cen Mingche opened his eyes wide and looked at the other person curiously.

Not only compared with himself, but simply compared with Lin Ruhai, this elder brother could only be described as handsome.

Think again of the emperor's own splendor and elegance...

Tsk, it seems that the Queen is not very good-looking.