who marked me
Chapter 8
"You mean, someone is helping me hide the news of my pregnancy?" Zhu Qingyu didn't expect the system to bring back such an unexpected joy when he went out.
He was still worried about how to deal with Ke Yiren, but he didn't expect someone to help him deal with it.
The system is not omnipotent. Zhu Qingyu has props to temporarily erase other people's memories, but there is no way to change other people's memories.
At that time, Ke Yiren said in front of so many courtiers that he had a serious physical problem. If he turned around and wiped out Ke Yiren's memory, it would inevitably arouse suspicion.Now pregnancy has turned into illness, which just happened to conceal his identity as Dikun, and even helped him explain the problem of his growing belly.
This is really a timely rain, which perfectly solved Zhu Qingyu's troubles.
In the future, we only need to let the system help give birth to a child, and then let the child live a bright life.
"Who is that person?" Zhu Qingyu wanted to know the name of this helpful red scarf, and if he had similar troubles, he could ask the red scarf for help.
Zhu Qingyu slapped his abacus, and then his face was also slapped by Xiao Feijiu.
"I didn't see it. He has so many fox tails that cover his whole body." Little Fat Chirp shook his bird's head in distress.
Zhu Qingyu was a little disappointed, so he could only ask the next best thing: "Could that be the gods in the palace?"
"At present, it is likely to be the case." Xiao Feijiu crossed his wings in front of his body humanely, thinking for a while, "We only hid him there for a day, and only the people in the palace got rid of it so quickly."
"It seems that not all of them killed me." Zhu Qingyu felt a little bit of psychological comfort.
Although in his harem there are eyeliners placed by seventeen families, twelve assassins sent by enemy countries, two flower picking thieves who came together, and one person wants to castrate him.
However, he still has a talent to help him.
Although this one is small, it is really too precious.
"Not necessarily." Xiao Feijiu mercilessly broke Zhu Qingyu's beautiful fantasy.
"How to say?" Zhu Qingyu also thought of something, but he didn't really want to face the cruel reality.
"You forgot. General Bing always tells you to spread your wings." Xiao Feijiu cruelly told the truth, "Didn't you just suspect it before and coerce the emperor to command the princes."
Before, Zhu Qingyu had to be persuaded to go to the harem, but now the child is in Zhu Qingyu's stomach.
Those who had similar thoughts naturally started to act, trying to keep the child in Zhu Qingyu's belly.
Zhu Qingyu lowered his face and stopped talking.
Although he is Dikun, no matter what, as the emperor, his child must be a prince.
After giving birth to a child, Zhu Qingyu will definitely arrange an identity for the child.No matter how others doubted the child's identity, as long as he, as the king, hid the heaven sacrifice ceremony and "proved" in front of everyone that the child was his own blood, plus his care and care.This child is equivalent to being officially recognized.
At that time, it depends on whether the prince's father wants to or not.
The ministers are all good ministers, each with their own little thoughts.
"What should I do?" Zhu Qingyu sighed heavily.
He is in the light, and the enemy is in the dark.
This Tiangan can also change the memory of the people around him, which is really hard to guard against.
Naturally, it is pleasant to see this knife facing outwards, but I am afraid that this knife was pointed at him from the beginning, and it was also one of the people who wanted to kill him.
"What else can I do? I will go to court tomorrow." Xiao Feijiu jumped to the side of the bed.
In order to protect Zhu Qingyu's safety, there is a small soft pillow the size of a palm next to Zhu Qingyu's pillow. Xiao Feijiu rests next to Zhu Qingyu most nights, and occasionally slips away.
Hearing that she was going to go to court, Zhu Qingyu seemed to lose her nerves, and she could hardly feel her breathing. "There is no pregnancy leave when you are pregnant? This is too cruel."
It is said that once you work hard, you will decline again, and you will be exhausted three times.
Zhu Qingyu didn't feel that there was anything to be tired after staying up at night for a month, but after only resting for such a day, he didn't want to go to court again.
"You're only one month pregnant, and you have to go to work everywhere at this time." Xiao Feijiu ruthlessly broke Zhu Qingyu's fantasy, and patted the pillow next to him with bird wings, "Don't waste time, go to sleep. It's six o'clock tomorrow up."
Zhu Qingyu was reluctant to lie back on the bed, and as soon as his head touched the pillow, he stood up again, "What about Yun Yiyi?"
He wants to find out the dog man and confiscate the dog man's crime tools.
Xiao Feijiu suddenly became excited, and his voice weakened, "I saw something else on the way..."
He still wanted to get away with it, but Zhu Qingyu didn't become much stupid during pregnancy.
"You, you are really! Alas!" Zhu Qingyu lay back on the bed angrily.
Looking at the top of the bed, Zhu Qingyu only felt that the mission was definitely gone.
Others have a strong team of heavenly stems, the ability to brainwash, and a clear goal of slaughtering the emperor.And he was trapped in the palace, surrounded by grass and trees, besieged on all sides, doing endless work day after day, with only a careless and not very effective bird system beside him.
Why is the gap between the enemy and us so big?
It is really not easy to be a Mingjun.
After Zhu Qingyu came to this world, relying on his poor health, he forcibly changed many rules.
But he still needs to get up at six o'clock in the morning, and then spend the most abundant time of the day reading the "Records" and "Hadith" of the late emperor.
The matter of asking for peace was simply avoided, Zhu Qingyu didn't want to waste an hour or two every day watching other people kneel and worship, so he didn't know that Prime Minister Su was his emperor after coming for so long.
Meals were directly changed from two meals to three meals.One meal at [-]:[-] in the morning, one meal at [-]:[-] noon, and an afternoon tea in the afternoon, so dinner is at [-]:[-].But the emperor must have the posture of an emperor. Although he has tried his best to save time, he has to spend an hour before and after each meal.At least three and a half hours a day are spent on eating.
The rest of the time is, work, work, work... endless work.
The memorials flew up like snowflakes, from being harassed at the northern border whether to send troops to promote the majesty of the country, to the severe floods in the south requiring disaster relief funds, one thing after another, Zhu Qingyu often found himself busy until the early morning. , often take a shower and lie directly on the bed to sleep.
Those who go to the theater with concubines, or meet palace maids who recite poems and flutter butterflies, really don't even think about it.He doesn't have that time.
Unexpectedly, he was so tired, but the memorial did not stop at all, and there was even a trend of getting worse.Originally, there were fifty or sixty memorials a day, then it became a hundred, and then more than 200.
Zhu Qingyu asked Eunuch Gao, who had served the kings of three dynasties, but Eunuch Gao said that the memorials were always one or two hundred copies.It's just that Zhu Qingyu's health is not good. Many memorials were handled by Prime Minister Su before, and some of them had to be approved by Zhu Qingyu before they were submitted.
Others wished to hold great power and be a regent, but Su Yinhan easily let go of the power he had.Eunuch Gao's evaluation of Su Yinhan has improved a lot.
Zhu Qingyu also thought about quitting the job and distributing all the work, but he didn't dare.
The old slickers below are more slippery than the other. They are active when pumping oil and water, and when something goes wrong, they are faster than anyone else.Zhu Qingyu is short of manpower and time, he doesn't want to waste time on remedial mistakes, many things can only be grasped at once, and the failure rate is kept to a minimum.
The imperial examination system is one of the ways he wants to replace those old tricksters.
But how can the big moth be willing to give up this fertile rice vat, Zhu Qingyu still has a lot of pressure to fully implement the imperial examination system.
There are so many things waiting for him to deal with, and the first thing to do when he goes to court is to recruit the harem.
"Say it again." Zhu Qingyu sat on the dragon chair, looking at the old minister who bent down to start playing with a half-smile.
The courtiers of the Qian Kingdom were all standing, and the king's centralization of power was relatively loose at this time.
Zhou Deqiu, the Minister of Rites, is an old man over half a year old. Although he has no great skills and has not been promoted in official positions, he always points out Zhu Qingyu's harem because he is a veteran.
Zhu Qingyu has been unhappy with Zhou Deqiu for a long time, but he is a new king, and he moved Zhou Deqiu not long after he took office, which easily chilled the hearts of other veterans.
Zhu Qingyu could only endure it and look for a chance to have another attack.
But because she knew she was pregnant, Zhu Qingyu was in a very bad mood and wanted to indulge herself.
Everyone knew that these were the four words before the storm was about to come, but Zhou Deqiu, the servant of the Ministry of Rites, didn't feel the slightest bit, so he repeated it sincerely.When he bowed to play, his limbs swayed slightly, as if to show how much he thought of the king.
He said: "Your Majesty, there are three types of unfilial piety, and having no descendants is the greatest. Spreading branches and leaves is the foundation of a country."
Zhu Qingyu felt a headache, so he simply interrupted Zhou Deqiu, "Who else thinks like this? Come out. Let me see how many people want me to draft girls."
I thought that my anger was obvious enough, but I didn't expect seven veterans to stand up.There are two young officials who have just been promoted, they should be the disciples of the old minister, and they have no brains to help their own family.
Bing He usually had a lot of fun on the issue of princes and heirs, but he saw that Zhu Qingyu was angry today and did not stand up.
Seeing these officials who usually don't do business, Zhu Qingyu was so angry that he dropped the teacup in his hand.
With a bang, the white porcelain shattered.
"The harem, the harem, the harem! You all know the harem." Zhu Qingyu pointed at those old officials and cursed, "Has the flood been dealt with? Have the earthquake victims been properly settled? Have the people figured out a solution to the famine every year? Urgent If you don’t deal with things, don’t deal with people’s livelihood, you just think about the harem. One by one, you waste the imperial salary. Someone, drag these people away..."
"Your Majesty! Think twice!" Su Yinhan was worried about what Zhu Qingyu would say, so he stood up to dissuade him.
Although these old ministers do not do practical things, the family behind them is powerful.If it is really killed, the family will unite, and at least half of the power of the king of Qian Kingdom will be taken away.
Zhu Qingyu was full of righteousness, seeing Su Yinhan, and remembering the scene he saw in the harem yesterday, he said, "Come into my harem, let me spread the leaves!"
"???"
"!!!"
All the ministers were stupefied.
Zhu Qingyu was also frightened by his own words, but there was no joke, he could only bite the bullet and continue to say: "All those who stand up today will be enshrined as sons of the official family, and they will not have children of the emperor, so don't even think about returning to their posts !"
"Give birth to dragon sons, and I will raise you to be queens."
52-year-old Minister of Rites: "..."
34-year-old Tobe servant: "..."
Two talented young officials: "..."
Bing He: It’s fine, it’s fine.He almost stood up.
作者有话要说:感谢在2020-08-3020:56:04~2020-08-3120:40:53期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 2 bottle of Ai Bing Qing Wang Xian Hua Lian;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
He was still worried about how to deal with Ke Yiren, but he didn't expect someone to help him deal with it.
The system is not omnipotent. Zhu Qingyu has props to temporarily erase other people's memories, but there is no way to change other people's memories.
At that time, Ke Yiren said in front of so many courtiers that he had a serious physical problem. If he turned around and wiped out Ke Yiren's memory, it would inevitably arouse suspicion.Now pregnancy has turned into illness, which just happened to conceal his identity as Dikun, and even helped him explain the problem of his growing belly.
This is really a timely rain, which perfectly solved Zhu Qingyu's troubles.
In the future, we only need to let the system help give birth to a child, and then let the child live a bright life.
"Who is that person?" Zhu Qingyu wanted to know the name of this helpful red scarf, and if he had similar troubles, he could ask the red scarf for help.
Zhu Qingyu slapped his abacus, and then his face was also slapped by Xiao Feijiu.
"I didn't see it. He has so many fox tails that cover his whole body." Little Fat Chirp shook his bird's head in distress.
Zhu Qingyu was a little disappointed, so he could only ask the next best thing: "Could that be the gods in the palace?"
"At present, it is likely to be the case." Xiao Feijiu crossed his wings in front of his body humanely, thinking for a while, "We only hid him there for a day, and only the people in the palace got rid of it so quickly."
"It seems that not all of them killed me." Zhu Qingyu felt a little bit of psychological comfort.
Although in his harem there are eyeliners placed by seventeen families, twelve assassins sent by enemy countries, two flower picking thieves who came together, and one person wants to castrate him.
However, he still has a talent to help him.
Although this one is small, it is really too precious.
"Not necessarily." Xiao Feijiu mercilessly broke Zhu Qingyu's beautiful fantasy.
"How to say?" Zhu Qingyu also thought of something, but he didn't really want to face the cruel reality.
"You forgot. General Bing always tells you to spread your wings." Xiao Feijiu cruelly told the truth, "Didn't you just suspect it before and coerce the emperor to command the princes."
Before, Zhu Qingyu had to be persuaded to go to the harem, but now the child is in Zhu Qingyu's stomach.
Those who had similar thoughts naturally started to act, trying to keep the child in Zhu Qingyu's belly.
Zhu Qingyu lowered his face and stopped talking.
Although he is Dikun, no matter what, as the emperor, his child must be a prince.
After giving birth to a child, Zhu Qingyu will definitely arrange an identity for the child.No matter how others doubted the child's identity, as long as he, as the king, hid the heaven sacrifice ceremony and "proved" in front of everyone that the child was his own blood, plus his care and care.This child is equivalent to being officially recognized.
At that time, it depends on whether the prince's father wants to or not.
The ministers are all good ministers, each with their own little thoughts.
"What should I do?" Zhu Qingyu sighed heavily.
He is in the light, and the enemy is in the dark.
This Tiangan can also change the memory of the people around him, which is really hard to guard against.
Naturally, it is pleasant to see this knife facing outwards, but I am afraid that this knife was pointed at him from the beginning, and it was also one of the people who wanted to kill him.
"What else can I do? I will go to court tomorrow." Xiao Feijiu jumped to the side of the bed.
In order to protect Zhu Qingyu's safety, there is a small soft pillow the size of a palm next to Zhu Qingyu's pillow. Xiao Feijiu rests next to Zhu Qingyu most nights, and occasionally slips away.
Hearing that she was going to go to court, Zhu Qingyu seemed to lose her nerves, and she could hardly feel her breathing. "There is no pregnancy leave when you are pregnant? This is too cruel."
It is said that once you work hard, you will decline again, and you will be exhausted three times.
Zhu Qingyu didn't feel that there was anything to be tired after staying up at night for a month, but after only resting for such a day, he didn't want to go to court again.
"You're only one month pregnant, and you have to go to work everywhere at this time." Xiao Feijiu ruthlessly broke Zhu Qingyu's fantasy, and patted the pillow next to him with bird wings, "Don't waste time, go to sleep. It's six o'clock tomorrow up."
Zhu Qingyu was reluctant to lie back on the bed, and as soon as his head touched the pillow, he stood up again, "What about Yun Yiyi?"
He wants to find out the dog man and confiscate the dog man's crime tools.
Xiao Feijiu suddenly became excited, and his voice weakened, "I saw something else on the way..."
He still wanted to get away with it, but Zhu Qingyu didn't become much stupid during pregnancy.
"You, you are really! Alas!" Zhu Qingyu lay back on the bed angrily.
Looking at the top of the bed, Zhu Qingyu only felt that the mission was definitely gone.
Others have a strong team of heavenly stems, the ability to brainwash, and a clear goal of slaughtering the emperor.And he was trapped in the palace, surrounded by grass and trees, besieged on all sides, doing endless work day after day, with only a careless and not very effective bird system beside him.
Why is the gap between the enemy and us so big?
It is really not easy to be a Mingjun.
After Zhu Qingyu came to this world, relying on his poor health, he forcibly changed many rules.
But he still needs to get up at six o'clock in the morning, and then spend the most abundant time of the day reading the "Records" and "Hadith" of the late emperor.
The matter of asking for peace was simply avoided, Zhu Qingyu didn't want to waste an hour or two every day watching other people kneel and worship, so he didn't know that Prime Minister Su was his emperor after coming for so long.
Meals were directly changed from two meals to three meals.One meal at [-]:[-] in the morning, one meal at [-]:[-] noon, and an afternoon tea in the afternoon, so dinner is at [-]:[-].But the emperor must have the posture of an emperor. Although he has tried his best to save time, he has to spend an hour before and after each meal.At least three and a half hours a day are spent on eating.
The rest of the time is, work, work, work... endless work.
The memorials flew up like snowflakes, from being harassed at the northern border whether to send troops to promote the majesty of the country, to the severe floods in the south requiring disaster relief funds, one thing after another, Zhu Qingyu often found himself busy until the early morning. , often take a shower and lie directly on the bed to sleep.
Those who go to the theater with concubines, or meet palace maids who recite poems and flutter butterflies, really don't even think about it.He doesn't have that time.
Unexpectedly, he was so tired, but the memorial did not stop at all, and there was even a trend of getting worse.Originally, there were fifty or sixty memorials a day, then it became a hundred, and then more than 200.
Zhu Qingyu asked Eunuch Gao, who had served the kings of three dynasties, but Eunuch Gao said that the memorials were always one or two hundred copies.It's just that Zhu Qingyu's health is not good. Many memorials were handled by Prime Minister Su before, and some of them had to be approved by Zhu Qingyu before they were submitted.
Others wished to hold great power and be a regent, but Su Yinhan easily let go of the power he had.Eunuch Gao's evaluation of Su Yinhan has improved a lot.
Zhu Qingyu also thought about quitting the job and distributing all the work, but he didn't dare.
The old slickers below are more slippery than the other. They are active when pumping oil and water, and when something goes wrong, they are faster than anyone else.Zhu Qingyu is short of manpower and time, he doesn't want to waste time on remedial mistakes, many things can only be grasped at once, and the failure rate is kept to a minimum.
The imperial examination system is one of the ways he wants to replace those old tricksters.
But how can the big moth be willing to give up this fertile rice vat, Zhu Qingyu still has a lot of pressure to fully implement the imperial examination system.
There are so many things waiting for him to deal with, and the first thing to do when he goes to court is to recruit the harem.
"Say it again." Zhu Qingyu sat on the dragon chair, looking at the old minister who bent down to start playing with a half-smile.
The courtiers of the Qian Kingdom were all standing, and the king's centralization of power was relatively loose at this time.
Zhou Deqiu, the Minister of Rites, is an old man over half a year old. Although he has no great skills and has not been promoted in official positions, he always points out Zhu Qingyu's harem because he is a veteran.
Zhu Qingyu has been unhappy with Zhou Deqiu for a long time, but he is a new king, and he moved Zhou Deqiu not long after he took office, which easily chilled the hearts of other veterans.
Zhu Qingyu could only endure it and look for a chance to have another attack.
But because she knew she was pregnant, Zhu Qingyu was in a very bad mood and wanted to indulge herself.
Everyone knew that these were the four words before the storm was about to come, but Zhou Deqiu, the servant of the Ministry of Rites, didn't feel the slightest bit, so he repeated it sincerely.When he bowed to play, his limbs swayed slightly, as if to show how much he thought of the king.
He said: "Your Majesty, there are three types of unfilial piety, and having no descendants is the greatest. Spreading branches and leaves is the foundation of a country."
Zhu Qingyu felt a headache, so he simply interrupted Zhou Deqiu, "Who else thinks like this? Come out. Let me see how many people want me to draft girls."
I thought that my anger was obvious enough, but I didn't expect seven veterans to stand up.There are two young officials who have just been promoted, they should be the disciples of the old minister, and they have no brains to help their own family.
Bing He usually had a lot of fun on the issue of princes and heirs, but he saw that Zhu Qingyu was angry today and did not stand up.
Seeing these officials who usually don't do business, Zhu Qingyu was so angry that he dropped the teacup in his hand.
With a bang, the white porcelain shattered.
"The harem, the harem, the harem! You all know the harem." Zhu Qingyu pointed at those old officials and cursed, "Has the flood been dealt with? Have the earthquake victims been properly settled? Have the people figured out a solution to the famine every year? Urgent If you don’t deal with things, don’t deal with people’s livelihood, you just think about the harem. One by one, you waste the imperial salary. Someone, drag these people away..."
"Your Majesty! Think twice!" Su Yinhan was worried about what Zhu Qingyu would say, so he stood up to dissuade him.
Although these old ministers do not do practical things, the family behind them is powerful.If it is really killed, the family will unite, and at least half of the power of the king of Qian Kingdom will be taken away.
Zhu Qingyu was full of righteousness, seeing Su Yinhan, and remembering the scene he saw in the harem yesterday, he said, "Come into my harem, let me spread the leaves!"
"???"
"!!!"
All the ministers were stupefied.
Zhu Qingyu was also frightened by his own words, but there was no joke, he could only bite the bullet and continue to say: "All those who stand up today will be enshrined as sons of the official family, and they will not have children of the emperor, so don't even think about returning to their posts !"
"Give birth to dragon sons, and I will raise you to be queens."
52-year-old Minister of Rites: "..."
34-year-old Tobe servant: "..."
Two talented young officials: "..."
Bing He: It’s fine, it’s fine.He almost stood up.
作者有话要说:感谢在2020-08-3020:56:04~2020-08-3120:40:53期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 2 bottle of Ai Bing Qing Wang Xian Hua Lian;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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