槽寳 Zhoubai

Zong Hua said softly, "Puppy?"

Xiao Gouzi's tone was flattering: "Then what..."

Zong Hua: "What about the explanation?"

Looking for Liu Fengduo, looking for something, actually put herself in it, this is something she didn't expect, and, after that, Du Yue...

The puppy has a guilty conscience, it didn't expect that thing to show them together in the end, fortunately, the hero's favorability has increased, and the female supporting role is a little less, forget it, forget it, it doesn't dare to do that Talk to Zong Hua.

Xiao Gouzi: "Here, now...uh, why don't you watch the follow-up?"

Zong Hua: "Follow-up, look, how did she commit suicide and ruin herself?"

Puppy: "I, this..."

Zong Hua's tone sank: "There will be no next time."

Little Gouzi: "Don't worry, I promise not, how many days do you want to rest? Is it three days or longer?"

Zong Hua's eyes darkened: "Three days will be enough."

Puppy: "Okay, have a nice vacation and forget about your troubles."

Zong Hua: "Let's go."

...........................

Three days passed.

"The next plane."

Zong Hua opened his eyes, and what came into view was an ancient curtain, a large carved bed, and hard pillows, but it looked a bit expensive, and this body should belong to a wealthy family.

"Ancient?"

Xiao Gouzi: "Well, you are in Yunjia Kingdom, the largest country and the most powerful country, and the others are just small countries. You are a Fan Kingdom of Yunjia Kingdom, and your identity is the regent of this country. Jiang Lan, you were originally a national teacher, but because the monarch who just succeeded was only 10 years old, a child, when the previous king was on the verge of death, I entrusted you as the regent to manage the affairs of the court until the monarch officially succeeded at the age of 16. You're a woman in disguise."

"The male protagonist is the prime minister of this country, called Ren Qiping, loyal to the army and patriotic, and wholeheartedly assisting the emperor to achieve great things. He is also the teacher of the monarch of this country. Ren Qiping is responsible for all the studies of this monarch. He is the god of this world. The chosen son. And the monarch is the heroine, named Xia Zhiwei, who also disguised herself as a man since she was a child, and even the late emperor didn't know about it, because he was the only son of the late emperor, so he succeeded to the throne."

"You have to gain the favor of the hero and the favor of the heroine."

"Yesterday was the heroine's 16th birthday, which is also her succession ceremony, and it is also your moment of delegating power, but your body wants to usurp power and seize the throne, so you were imprisoned in the name of the emperor's illness, and you are going to be emptied she."

Zong Hua: "What time is it?"

Little Gouzi: "It's time."

Zong Hua: "Okay, I see."

The clothes were neatly dressed, and the confidants were summoned to discuss matters. The carriage at the door was also ready, and Zong Hua went into the palace. The regent's horse and carriage pattern had a special mark, and the journey was unimpeded.

Zong Hua got off the car and walked to the place where Xia Zhiwei was imprisoned. There was a guard at the door, and he waved his hand to screen the guards away. Zong Hua pushed the door open and entered.

Xia Zhiwei was writing, standing tall and straight like a pine and cypress, with a white face, delicate eyebrows and clear eyebrows, when he heard the sound of the door being pushed, Xia Zhiwei's writing hand did not pause.

Xia Zhiwei: "What's the matter with the Prince Regent looking for the main hall?"

Zong Hua leaned over, pulled her clothes and knelt down on both knees, and solemnly performed a kowtow: "My lord, I welcome you to the throne."

Xia Zhiwei's handwriting didn't pause, and his tone was light: "Oh, Regent, what kind of idea is this to let the hall succeed, isn't the hall sick, so it's not appropriate to hold a ceremony to sacrifice to heaven?"

Zong Hua didn't look up because she didn't agree. : "Your Highness was joking, Your Highness's holy body has its own shelter, and it will be time in five days."

Xia Zhiwei stopped writing, "Is that so? What if the main hall is still not ready at that time?"

Zong Hua: "No, I watch the sky at night. It will be an auspicious day in five days. Your Highness will never make any mistakes."

Xia Zhiwei: "Why, the regent is going to be a returning teacher."

Zong Hua: "Naturally, the national teacher is the position that the minister should be in."

Xia Zhiwei glanced at Zong Hua who was kneeling and bowing his head, and said, "Master, if this is the case, then you should step down first, the hall is going to rest."

Zong Hua clearly understood the meaning of this sentence in the national teacher, "Yes, I will leave first."

Zong Hua got up, left, and took away the guard at the door at the same time, returning to his original appearance.

The hidden guard: "My lord."

Xia Zhiwei: "This, give it to the Prime Minister, General Zhen Guo and Marquis Yuan Shan."

"Yes."

Xia Zhiwei sat down, looked out of the window, green leaves sprouted: "Jiang Lang, what are your plans?"

At the beginning, she was not allowed to succeed her, but she regretted it before a day passed. What was her plan? She couldn't figure out this person, and she always felt that this person was a little different from usual, and she felt a little less hostile than usual.

Really interesting.

Five days later, the succession ceremony was held as scheduled, and Zong Hua resigned from the position of regent, and Ju was appointed as a national teacher, and the real power in his hand was taken back, only the vain position of national teacher.

a few days later.

Several people in the imperial study discussed the meaning of Zong Hua's move.

Prime Minister Ren Qiping: "There must be a reason for things to happen. This person has deep thoughts. Even if he has no real power, he has to guard against it."

"The ministers and others should not take it lightly."

Marquis Yuan Shan: "Your Majesty, you might as well move the National Teacher's Mansion to the palace, so that she can be kept under your nose and monitored better."

Xia Zhiwei thought for a while, and said: "Yes, then I will leave this matter to the Prime Minister."

Ren Qiping: "The minister takes orders."

Xia Zhiwei: "Okay, let's leave it at that for the matter of the national teacher. When she lives in the palace, I will send someone to watch her. Let's talk about the spring drought in Binnan first."

Ren Qiping: "Blocking is worse than dredging. I think water diversion is the best solution. However, the amount of water diversion is too large. If it is implemented now, it will not help the losses of those people, and it will only increase the burden on the national treasury."

Xia Zhiwei: "The prime minister's words are justified. You might as well use the treasury's silver to help the victims first, and then implement this measure after this matter gets over."

Ren Qiping: "Yes, but who should the disaster relief person send?"

Marquis Yuanshan: "I would like to go."

Ren Qiping: "Marquis Yuanshan is a good candidate. He is a relative of the emperor, has real power, and has a good prestige among the people. I think those gentry and local ruffians would not dare to refuse, and the embezzlement of the bankers can also be eliminated."

The corner of Xia Zhiwei's mouth hooked into a smile, thinking of something, his brown eyes flashed: "It's a good candidate, but I have another candidate in my heart."

Listening to the tone, Ren Qiping guessed: "What your majesty said, could it be that you are referring to the Master of the State Teacher?"

Marquis Yuan Shan stood up with disgust on his face: "Your Majesty, you can't do it. The national teacher has not yet known his intentions. If he embezzles money, the victims of the disaster will not be rescued. What a pity, and it will affect the prestige of your majesty among the people. What's more, If she does this beautifully, wouldn't it increase her prestige, this... this is absolutely impossible, please think twice, Your Majesty."

Xia Zhiwei didn't speak, and seemed to be thinking about it, Ren Qiping also thought about the intention and the intention of the person on the head, carefully chose his words, and said: "Marquis Yuan Shan, don't be so vigilant, I also think it's up to you Master Guoshi can do nothing better."

Marquis Yuan Shan didn't understand, so he frowned and asked, "What does the prime minister mean?"

Ren Qiping: "If you can't manage her deeds, if you do well, the king's deeds, whether good or bad, the common people will not be hurt, as long as the marquis of the distant mountains go with her, besides, once you leave the capital, those her deeds will be harmed." The minions can also be pulled out one by one, and then she will have nowhere to do any tricks."

Yuan Shanhou listened, and immediately slapped the table, blowing his beard and staring: "You want me to clean up her mess and wipe her ass."

Ren Qiping: "This matter, if I don't have the ability to do it like you, it will definitely not make you tired."

Marquis Yuan Shan was complimented, and the corners of his mouth smugly wanted to curl up, but he suppressed it, and said, "That's it, indeed, then, Your Majesty, just wait for the good news."

Xia Zhiwei and Ren Qiping looked at each other with smiles, Xia Zhiwei cleared his throat and said, "Then I will trouble Marquis Yuanshan."

Marquis Yuan Shan patted his chest: "Don't worry, Your Majesty, I will live up to my expectations."

Several people discussed other court affairs in the study room, and when it was time for dinner, Xia Zhiwei left several people to have dinner together.

Before the dinner was served, the eunuch Ming Yue knelt down and announced: "Your Majesty, outside, the national teacher is asking to see you."

Yuan Shanhou muttered, "What is she here for?"

"Let her in."

Zong Hua: "My humble minister pays homage to your lord."

Xia Zhiwei sat upright and smiled: "The national teacher is invited, what's the point of looking for an orphan at this time?"

Zong Hua: "The minister is here for the spring drought."

Xia Zhiwei: "Oh, what does Master Guoshi want to say?"

Zong Hua: "Your Majesty, when I watch the sky at night, the stars are thin and the moon is bright, and the southern star is especially shining. I speculate that in five days, there will be heavy rain in the Binnan area. I hope that your Majesty will notify the local magistrate in advance to avoid floods."

Xia Zhiwei looked at Zong Hua carefully: "Master Guoshi is serious?"

Zong Hua raised her head, her warm eyes met the brown vigilant ones: "I will never dare to speak nonsense, I hope you will make a plan early."

Marquis Yuanshan sneered and said with a sarcasm: "Ignorant boy, if you misunderstand and it doesn't rain after five days, what will the local people do?"

Yuan Shanhou looked contemptuously: "Do you want them to find you after they die?"

Xia Zhiwei looked at him with gentleness and no gloom. Xia Zhiwei was attracted by this gaze for a moment, and she waved her hand to stop Yuan Shanhou's words: "Okay, then I will listen to you."

"But I can't put the lives of the people on you alone. I order you to set off for Binnan immediately. If it rains in five days, I will credit you. If it doesn't rain, I must hurry up and go to Binnan in five days." When you arrive at Binnan, then you can take the silver taels to rescue the disaster. If the rescue is good, the orphan will be credited for the merits and demerits. If it is not good, the two sums will be counted together? How about the master?"

Zong Hua smiled warmly: "The minister takes orders."

Xia Zhiwei: "Okay, then Master Guoshi, let's go down and prepare first."

Zong Hua got up, but did not leave, but asked, "Is His Majesty planning to eat?"

Xia Zhiwei said with a slight smile: "That's right, is there anything else you can do, Master National Teacher?"

Xia Zhiwei was pretending to be confused, and he didn't intend to invite the Master of the National Teacher in front of him, but she didn't invite, it didn't mean that others couldn't be cheeky.

Zong Hua smiled, harmless and gentle: "Your Majesty, I just haven't had dinner yet."

Xia Zhiwei still smiled impeccably: "Really? Then ask the imperial dining room to serve a few dishes, and the master of the country will go back to eat."

Zong Hua: "Your Majesty, I'm going to Binnan soon, and now I'm going back to eat, I'm afraid it will take some time."

Xia Zhiwei: "How could it be? Master Guoshi can eat it in the carriage."

Zong Hua: "Your Majesty was joking, the road is bumpy, and I'm afraid I won't be able to eat it. I hope your Majesty will take pity on you."