Stay with me, I rely on the childbearing system to get pregnant and dote on me alone

Within a few days, the story that the little emperor was poisoned due to gluttony and lust quickly spread throughout the palace and beyond.

While the people were laughing at his stupidity, they also felt sympathy for Lian Meiren's tragic experience. They only lamented that the emperor was unkind and ignorant.

The emperor's prestige among courtiers and people began to gradually weaken.

At the same time, a case of imperial examination fraud manipulated by officials also broke out.

After the results were released, all those talented students from poor families failed to win the election, and those who were selected were all playboys whose writing was mediocre and even hesitated to speak when asked by their teachers.

These people all have something in common, that is, they are rich and close to Lin Guogong's family.

One of the unsuccessful candidates was not convinced, so he went to the government office and asked to read the articles of the successful candidates. As a result, he was beaten to the point of losing half his life and was thrown at the gate of the government office as a deterrent.

Literati have character.

This move was not intended to humiliate and provoke these unsuccessful candidates who had studied hard but had no background. They angrily united and applied to make the article public, seeking a fair and transparent result.

This matter caused quite a stir, and at least half of the memorials before the imperial court were requests for a thorough investigation into this imperial examination fraud case, and to provide all candidates with a fair and transparent result.

In order to protect himself and Duke Lin, the young emperor forcibly suppressed the matter, which only aggravated the dissatisfaction of the poor children and the Qingliu family against him.

Distraught, he quickly ran to Yongning Palace and asked Chajiu to wipe his butt again.

Cha Jiu sat on the chair, calmly scraping the foam from the hot tea, and said slowly: "If your Majesty wants to stop You You's mouth, the only way is to investigate the matter thoroughly, kill the officials involved, and remove the names of those who committed fraud. , re-evaluate and select candidates.”

"No!" The little emperor's face turned pale.

Chajiu looked at him with a smile but not a smile: "Why not?"

The little emperor dared not speak.

He allowed this to happen. If we want to investigate, wouldn’t it be blamed on him?

Today's emperor colludes with officials to cheat in the imperial examinations. If word spreads, he will be infamous in history books for thousands of years!

"Lin Guogong did come up with a good idea." After hesitating for a long time, the little emperor finally said, "Nowadays, the rumors among the people are spread by those shabby people who are jealous of other people's success. As long as they shut their mouths, then this matter will be solved It will calm down.”

After saying that, a trace of sternness flashed in his eyes: "That's why I ordered that all these failed candidates who are making irresponsible remarks and making irresponsible remarks should be put in jail."

"Cough, cough..." Chajiu was drinking tea and almost choked to death on the tea in his mouth.

She looked at the little emperor in disbelief: "You locked up all these candidates?"

In shock, Cha Jiu didn't even bother to use the honorific.

"Yeah, let them talk so much!" The little emperor seemed very satisfied with this approach.

In fact, the cells in Jingzhong were already overcrowded at this time.

It was full of candidates who requested a thorough investigation of the case, and even the most heinous murderer was not able to be imprisoned.

The order in the capital was in chaos and everyone was in danger, but the rumors of dissatisfaction with the emperor became more and more intense.

Chajiu held his forehead and sighed.

Anger was no longer enough to explain the complex emotions in her heart at this time.

She was more speechless.

The little emperor secretly glanced at her to make sure there was no danger of being scolded, and then continued: "Stop the rumors is the first step. The second step is to restore my prestige in the hearts of the people, so I plan to go to Dongzhou for inspection. The disaster relief work shows the image of loving the people like a son."

Chajiu lowered his eyes and hid his impatience: "Since Your Majesty has already decided, why do you come to ask the Ai family?"

The little emperor curled his lips and said: "It is a long journey from the capital to Dongzhou. I am a little frightened and uneasy, so I would like to ask the Queen Mother to accompany me."

Chajiu: "..."

This emperor can't deal with him, and he really treats her as his mother when something happens.

The little emperor thought for a while and then said quickly: "I have to let the regent and his companions drive with me, so that if he sends someone to assassinate me, he will have some scruples."

Chajiu was speechless.

One went on a tour eastward and his whole family moved.

When the little emperor got up and left, he happened to see a double-chila pattern begonia jade ring on the tray beside Cha Jiu, with a silver-gray rhinestone on it, looking reserved and restrained.

This is a men's jade pendant, which was always supposed to be given to the mysterious male favorite.

Disdain flashed in the little emperor's eyes, but with a smile on his face, he said to please: "If the Queen Mother feels lonely on the way to Dongzhou, you can also bring some fun gadgets, but don't be too showy."

Cha Jiu frowned and looked at him, wondering what he was talking nonsense about.

As soon as the little emperor stepped out of Yongning Palace, Zongyue came back with his hind legs.

He took off his cloak, and the layer of snow covering it shook off and flew away. His hair was wet and cold, and there were a few small dry cracks on his face.

It looked like he had been running around outside and even forgot to hold an umbrella to protect himself from the snow.

As soon as Zong Yue opened his mouth, he said: "Don't worry, I will go around today and release all the imprisoned candidates."

Many candidates come from poor families, studied hard for years, and sold their belongings just to have a chance to go to Beijing to participate in the imperial examination.

Unexpectedly, we encountered such an unfortunate fraud case.

The Prince Regent's Palace spent its own money to temporarily house these homeless candidates.

Chajiu stared at the frostbite on his face and asked the palace servants to go to the bedroom to get some bisnow ointment to moisturize the skin.

The winter is cold, and the paste in the small white porcelain bottle has solidified.

Chajiu covered the porcelain bottle with his hand, and leaned in and gently breathed the hot air. It finally melted a little, and he dipped some of it with his fingertips, trying to wipe it away from the cracks on Zongyue's face.

But Zongyue, nearly 1.9 meters tall, was too tall, and Cha Jiu couldn't see the tiny cracks clearly.

"Lower your head." She reminded gently.

Zongyue obediently did as he was told.

"Lower." Cha Jiu still couldn't see clearly.

Zongyue lowered his head again.

Cha Jiu's delicate and beautiful face was very close at hand. Her face was as white and delicate as mutton-fat jade, with no pores visible. Her serious almond eyes reflected his face, and her beautiful cherry lips exuded an alluring sweetness.

Zongyue's eyes became dark and thick, and his throat rolled.

Cha Jiu, who was painting his face carefully, suddenly felt a tall figure covering him.

The next second, her waist was brought into a solid embrace, her chin was lifted by a big hand, and she accepted Zongyue's grabbing and giving from bottom to top.

After a cup of tea, the two separated.

Cha Jiu's lips were so swollen that they couldn't be seen. They were extremely red, with pale pink edges that were blurred and slightly swollen.

There was a smile in Zongyue's eyes, and his rough fingertips continued to rub her lips ambiguously, as if he still had unfulfilled feelings.

Chajiu, whose lips were numb, glared at him, put the Bisue cream into his hand, and said angrily: "You can apply the rest yourself!"

Zongyue was not upset, so he spread some ointment on his finger and wiped it on his face casually.

This little bit of frostbite was nothing to him.

But the lady said she wanted to apply it.

Then you have to paint it.