Dodder Pampering Handbook

In late June, the entire Jinling City is filled with cheerful atmosphere.The little emperor Zhao Chan had really reached the age of tying his hair, this is not the point.The point is that he broke through the siege of King Yong'an and other anti-emperor factions with ulterior motives, and successfully took power.

Therefore, the hair-tying ceremony organized by the Ministry of Rituals was done according to the scale of the enthronement ceremony.

One week before the hair tie ceremony, the old man in Nanyang was invited out of the mountain by Li Wei and came to Jinling.

Zhao Chanzhen received him with great courtesy, and had a long talk with him in the main hall. After talking for two full hours, the old man in Nanyang was finally willing to stay and support the government.

The Nanyang old man named Su Hetong originally advocated radical reforms. Later, King Yong'an led the army to Beijing, and he fled in the chaos and lived in seclusion for many years.

For so many years, he lived in seclusion in Nanyang, instead of drinking tea and admiring flowers all day long, he sorted out some agricultural knowledge of the ancients and bound it into a book.

Zhao Chan really wanted him to be the prime minister, but Su Hetong didn't want to. He just wanted to let more people know the agricultural classics he had compiled.

Helpless, Zhao Chanzhen had no choice but to regard him as Shangqing, and gave him a mansion and a hundred acres of fertile land for verifying the Agricultural Classics.

The dragon robe on her body was made by the weaver maid in the palace in March. It is said that the silk was bought from Qingzhou by King Yong'an at a high price, and the quality is high.

When Zhao Chan really grew her body, the experienced Weaver made it bigger on purpose, but when she tried it on in June, it was just right.

He stood in front of the bronze mirror of the same height, opened his arms, and let the maid adjust his clothes for him.

The person in the bronze mirror has a jade-like face, with affectionate eyebrows and eyes, his upper lip is a little thin, and his lower lip is a little thicker, and he has a charming appearance when he smiles.

Zhao Chanzhen is 1.7 meters tall, but after more than half a year, he has grown by [-] centimeters.The original exquisite appearance has also grown, from a beautiful crying bag to an admirable young man.

For a moment, Zhao Chanzhen was in a daze...

He looked at the person in the mirror, who looked as good-looking as a peach blossom blooming in the mountain temple in April, and unconsciously thought in his mind, he really doesn't look like an emperor.

He has never met the man who is his father, and he has no way of knowing whether he is as passionate as him.Not like a majestic emperor, but like...

Zhao Chan really couldn't think of what it looked like.He only knows that the solemn Bodhisattva in the temple is good-looking, but it is only kind of amiable and good-looking, not too gorgeous and arousing people's daydream.

Because of this face, he has to be serious, use ruthless tactics, and sometimes see some blood, in order to suppress those who are not good.

He thought about Qing Zhu again, and only remembered that she was dressed in monk clothes all the year round, and her round face and almond eyes were extremely beautiful in his eyes.But at first glance, he looks no different from other monks in the temple.

Thinking of Qingzhu, Zhao Chan's heart sank.

Will Qing Zhu know about his hair-tying ceremony?

When he missed her before, Qiushi would tell him that every mother misses her child.Just like when Qiushi was sold at that time, she saw through the window the night before that her mother was crying secretly while holding her baby.

So she was willing to be sold into the palace. She knew that if life forced her, a mother would not lay hands on her children.

After listening to her words, Zhao Chanzhen often thinks about that scene. In a dark room, a mother is holding the child's infant and crying for parting.

He replaced Qingzhu and himself, and immediately felt that his body was full of courage.Qing Zhu is a woman, and she is just a nun, she didn't leave him alone on purpose.

It is said that boys look like mothers, so he should look very similar to Qingzhu, right?It's a pity that we've been apart for so long, he didn't see Qing Zhu very often before, and now the image in his mind is a bit blurred.

Zhao Chan was really dissatisfied, puffed up his cheeks, and looked a little more childish.When the maids were about to straighten the clothes in front of him, he put on a straight face again.

The little maid blushed, wrapped around his waist, and put a belt on him.The little emperor has grown up, and even her chest feels more secure than before. She unconsciously pushed her closer, but Zhao Chanzhen unceremoniously pushed her away.

The palace maid touched the bronze mirror with a "bang", and all the servants fell to their knees in fright.

Zhao Chanzhen opened his mouth silently, wanting to stretch out his hand, but immediately withdrew it and flicked his sleeve.

He didn't know that he would have such great strength, and the maid in front of him was only thirteen or fourteen years old, and she was so frightened that she fell on the ground at a loss.

Zhao Chan really felt sorry for her, but if he pitied her today, there would be countless palace maids repeating their tricks tomorrow.

Seeing that he didn't speak for a long time, Qiushi knew what he was thinking, and quickly waved away the crowd: "Let's all step down, and everyone will deduct two months' salary. There will be no next time."

"Yes." The maids filed out.

Only the little emperor and Qiu Shi were left in the room, Zhao Chanzhen bit his lips, looking a little lonely, "Qiu Shi, has I changed?"

Qiu Shi straightened his belt, and when he heard this, he raised his eyes and glanced at his face.In the past, the little emperor would never call himself "Zhen" in front of her.

She showed a demure smile and comforted her: "Your Majesty is Your Majesty, always has been."

Zhao Chan was really silent.

Qiu Shi helped him put on the dress, and stared at him blankly, "Your Majesty has really grown up."

Zhao Chan really smiled.Hasn't he been waiting to grow up?

On the day of the big ceremony, Zhong Teng could no longer find an excuse to avoid seeing him.Last time, he pretended to be sick and pretended to die, and was broken by the little emperor's tears, saying that he would not die.

I don't know whether Zhao Chan really believes it or not, anyway, fewer and fewer people came to see him.

Zhong Cheng had a new joy recently. He was obsessed with a kind of stone, which was popular among literati, and it was called Xiushi.What I do every day is to play with the sleeve stones and make different decorations for the sleeve stones, such as putting the azure rain-colored stones in the bowl lotus.

Have a great time.

Even on the day of the grand ceremony, I carried a few stones in my arms, planning to watch them when I was bored.

Qin Tianjian chose a good day, cloudless and very hot.Fortunately, Zhong Teng didn't feel too hot. From nine o'clock in the morning until after the morning, the grand ceremony was officially completed.

Su Hetong replaced Zhong Teng and tied the little emperor's hair.

Zhong Teng stood at the front of all civil and military officials. He had very good eyesight, and he could see the dragon pattern embroidered on the dress the little emperor was wearing today, and the rabbit jade pendant he gave him hung on his belt.His long hair was loose, hanging behind him, kneeling on the mat with a peaceful face, allowing Su Hetong to put on the crown for him awkwardly.

This can be regarded as raising Su Hetong's status, otherwise where would it be his turn?Zhong Cheng snorted, fortunately he had arranged for a person who was proficient in hair-tying to teach Su Hetong in advance, so he was really blinded by the little emperor's soft hair.

Fortunately, Su Hetong is not surprisingly stupid.After the ritual officer finished reading the long essay, he finally tied up the little emperor's hair.

The sound of sleeve stones colliding in Zhong Cheng's long sleeves paused for a while.

He didn't expect that Zhao Chan would look so good-looking with his long hair tied up. Standing in front of the dragon chair, he seemed to be shining.

He couldn't help smiling, and he felt a sense of satisfaction in his heart. He wanted to tell everyone, look, this is the child I raised.

Just think about it in your head.When Zhao Chanzhen glanced at him, he didn't even stop.

Then there was a stinky and long speech. Fortunately, Zhao Chanzhen had a nice voice, and his words were correct, so it wasn't too difficult.

As soon as the ceremony was over, Zhong Teng couldn't wait to run home.

Before he got into the carriage, he was stopped by someone.

"Hey, isn't this King Yong'an? Long time no see, it's still early, why are you in such a hurry to go home?"

Zhong Cheng turned around, there were four or five people in the group, none of whom he knew.Just as he was thinking about how to refuse, he saw Zhao Xi jogging over with his fly whisk, a little out of breath: "My lord, Your Majesty is here to invite you."

There was no need to think of excuses anymore, Zhong Teng nodded and followed Zhao Xi into the palace.

The few small officials left behind looked at each other in blank dismay, "Didn't it mean that King Yong'an lost his power?"

"Hmph, I thought he was some kind of hero, but he's just like his father, a softie."

Zhong Teng didn't know how the people in Jinling City talked about him. After all, it was the first time he had seen him sitting on the dragon chair with his ass half stretched, and then retreated by himself.

After entering the palace, Zhao Xi was bewildered, and he didn't know where to take him.

"My lord, you have to be careful." On the way, Zhao Xi looked around before he dared to whisper.

"What?" Zhong Cheng raised his eyebrows, could it be that the little emperor wanted to deal with him?

Zhao Xi winked, his old face wrinkled into a messy porridge, "You are an idiot for being an old slave. If His Majesty really wanted to attack you, you would probably run away long ago. It's just that this old slave has a fuzzy heart. You said this Your Majesty, what is it?" What do you think?"

Knowing that King Yong'an was making small moves behind his back, he was still indifferent.Speaking of which, King Yong'an seemed to be the same... Zhao Xi glanced at Zhong Teng, only daring to mutter inwardly.These two are here to pull a big saw.

The two former master-servant relationship were walking slowly and chatting slowly.Zhong Teng was cut off, and Aunt Suyue, who was next to the empress dowager, waited for him with the maid in person.It seemed that it would be impossible not to go with her, "The servant also obeyed the order of the empress dowager, please ask the prince to go with the servant."

Zhong Teng knew what was going on without thinking about it. The hair-tying ceremony was very lively, and no matter how tight the defenses in the palace were, his difficult old mother would already know about it.

Calling him this time is probably trying to figure out how to bring down the little emperor.

Zhong Cheng knew what she was going to say without even thinking about it, and Zhong Cheng had a headache.But if you don't go, there may be rumors about the little emperor's life experience in the palace tomorrow.

"Forget it, I will go to see the Empress Dowager first." Zhong Ting glanced at Zhao Xi lightly, and said, "Go and report to His Majesty first, and say that I will go later."

Zhao Xi: "Yes." After saying that, he hurriedly left.

Along the way, Suyue didn't speak a word, she put on a dull face, and brought Zhong Teng to the Palace of Compassion.

Before I went in, I heard the sound of porcelain smashing from inside, and seeing the silence of the palace ladies outside the palace, it must have been thrown for a while.

The maid raised the curtain, Zhong Cheng walked in, and said with a smile, "What is mother doing?"

A cup was broken under his feet, and Zhao said angrily: "Aijia is angry! Can't you see?"

"Oh, so I was angry." Suddenly, Zhong Cheng sat down on a chair, picked up the tea on the table, took a sip, and said slowly: "Then keep smashing. Aunt Suyue went to my house and brought all those porcelains here for my mother to enjoy."

Mrs. Zhao supported the table, and her voice changed with anger: "That little bastard is holding a hair-tying ceremony today, are you there? Why did you let Qin Tianjian do it like this? Don't you know..."

Zhong Teng's expression remained unchanged, and he interrupted her: "Mother, that's Your Majesty." He fixedly looked at Zhao Shi, his gaze was irrefutable.

Mrs. Zhao became even more angry when he cut her off, and shouted loudly: "He is not a child of the Zhao family at all! His mother is a skilled girl by the Qinhuai River!"

"Mother." Zhong Teng was a little helpless, and stepped forward to help her sit down, "Why are you so angry, he is not a child of the Zhao family, isn't it better for us?"

After all, their mother and son are all for revenge.

Mrs. Zhao was stunned, "Don't you want to be the emperor?" She murmured.

Zhong Teng replied: "Father, do you want to be the emperor?" Back then, he was obviously capable of rebelling, at least he had the ability to snatch the Zhao family back from the emperor.

But he just stood still and did nothing.

He didn't need to answer, Zhao knew the answer.Zhong Teng is like his father, with strength but no ambition.He can only help others conquer the world, but he has no patience to defend the world.

Mrs. Zhao's gaze was full, gathering a pool of autumn water, and she lay down on the table and wept bitterly.

Zhong Teng comforted softly at the side: "Mother, now the Zhao family has gotten revenge, hasn't it?"

The Zhao family has monopolized the harem for many years because of her beauty, and has never managed the affairs of the harem. All the descendants of the Zhao family died in the palace fight.

The only prince living outside also died young, and was replaced by Li Daitao's son.

If the ancestors of the Zhao family had spirits underground, they probably would not die with peace.

"It's not enough!" Zhao sternly said, "They ruined our family, and I will let you replace their family!"

"But the country does not belong to the Zhao family, nor will it belong to us." Zhong Teng coldly shattered her fantasy, "Have you forgotten the Liu family's ancestral motto of building a life for the people, mother? No matter where you go, you should not forget I am a daughter of the Liu family."

"It shouldn't be a little bastard who doesn't know his name!" The empress dowager felt a little helpless, she stretched out her finger to poke Zhong Cheng, and was gently grabbed by him again. "You are just too much like your father, with a kind heart. Look at that little bastard..."

Zhong Teng looked at her sternly, and the empress dowager changed her words: "The little emperor is timid and cowardly, and has no talents, let alone the ability to recognize people. He is in the harem, and he relies on not causing trouble to protect himself. When the opportunity was given to him, he just cowered and hid in his one-acre field, if he were to be the emperor, it would really make the people suffer!"

"You are at least better than him, not to mention there is a mother here, you are the emperor, and the world will return." The empress dowager looked at him earnestly, hoping that he would change his mind.

Zhong Teng could only tell the truth, he had given up all the power, even the imperial guards were cut into three parts by him, changed their appearance, and returned to the little emperor.

Although those people still listen to his command now, Zhao Chanzhen is not a fool, he will take this part of the military power into his own hands sooner or later.

The empress dowager was stunned and almost fainted from the anger. She was so angry that she cursed: "You idiot! Do you still remember how our mother and son dealt with him before? If he really tried his best, he must be a narrow-minded person. He has really tasted the sweetness of being an emperor, do you think he can let us go?"

Zhong Cheng looked innocent, as if he really didn't know what to do.

The empress dowager walked around the room twice in a hurry, "No, we have to strike first before his wings are full."

Zhong Teng stopped her, "Mother, if you think this way, maybe my son really can't keep you."

"Then what do you say?"

"Why didn't mother go back to the fief?" Zhong Teng persuasively said, "That is the territory of King Yong'an, and grandfather and the others are still there. You have never visited them for so many years."

The empress dowager's lips trembled slightly, her expression was confused. After a while, she finally made up her mind, "Then go back to the fief."

She was taken away, and since then she has no face to see her parents.Now going around and fighting for the throne of power, his son gave it up to others instead.

Needless to say, this frustrates her a bit.Even if she still has the intention to fight again, hearing the news from her parents, it will be more than half.

Zhong Cheng came out of the Palace of Compassion and Ning, exhaled a foul breath, and played with the two sleeve stones hidden in the palm of his hand.

In half a month at most, the Empress Dowager will return to the fiefdom of King Yong'an on the pretext of becoming a monk.

Although she asked Zhong Ting to end his affairs here early and go back to the station with her, but Zhong Ting's mission has not been completed yet, so he dare not agree rashly.

Zhao Xi was waiting nearby, and was a little surprised when he saw him, as if he didn't expect to get the empress dowager so quickly.

Zhong Teng thought it was normal, as his mother had no big ambitions in the first place.What she chanted and hated in her heart was always the fact that she was forced to separate from her husband and son.Even his cowardly and incompetent father was right in her heart.

Now, the Zhao family seems to have received their retribution, and with some good words about being reunited with her parents, there is no need for her to continue fighting with a Zhao Chanzhen.

With the hidden danger solved, Zhong Teng felt a lot more relaxed, and his pace became brisk.

"Let's go to see His Majesty."

With many crutches, Zhong Teng was taken to a garden by Zhao Xi.

There is a lake in the garden, and a pavilion in the lake. If you want to go to the pavilion, you have to take a boat.It is the end of June now, the lotus is in full bloom, and the fragrance is particularly strong in the evening.

The original elegant fragrance poured into the tip of the nose, and a large group of golden clouds hung in the sky, reflecting the red glow.Zhao Chanzhen was sitting in the pavilion, covering the white gauze with his hands.

He had already changed his daily clothes and re-tied his hair. He sat there and looked towards the direction of the boat. When he saw Zhong Cheng, he smiled happily and his eyes sparkled.

The contrast between human and flower is extraordinarily charming.

For a moment, Zhong Cheng couldn't tell the boundary between people and the scene, as if everything around him merged into one, making people intoxicated.

The boat took him to the steps and departed.Zhao Chanzhen took his hand affectionately, and sat on the stone chair, "Uncle Huang, is it good-looking?"

On the stone table in the pavilion, there are various kinds of melons and fruits, and there are no palace people to serve them. It is surrounded by light gauze, through which you can see pink lotus and green lotus.

Zhong Cheng gave him a deep look, as if he wanted to engrave his appearance in his heart.

With a hoarse voice, he said: "Your Majesty has grown up, and this haircut is also very beautiful."

Zhao Chanzhen was taken aback for a moment, then giggled.

He smiled and narrowed his eyes, as cute as a crescent moon.

The evening breeze came slowly, carrying the sweet fragrance of lotus, and it seemed that his voice was also soaked in this fragrance, revealing a tenderness.

He said: "Uncle Emperor, what I'm asking about is this pond of lotus."

The color imparts the soul, and the heart is happy.

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