Six Hundred and Twenty Fifth Chapter Mind Suffered a Critical Blow

Empress Pei beckoned and called for Eunuch Wen.

"What does the boss mean? Bengong reminded him to let Gu Jiu give up the credit, but he seems not happy. Could it be that Bengong will harm him? Gu Jiu is a woman, no matter how great the credit is, it is useless, and he can't." Get promoted and get rich. If the person who presented the sweet potato seeds is the boss, maybe the boss has already been crowned king."

Eunuch Wen was a little worried.

He pondered what to say.

After thinking for a while, he said implicitly: "Your Majesty is very cautious about the titles of royal family members. Even if His Highness the First Prince presents sweet potato seeds, His Majesty may not give His Highness the title of king.

Maybe, even the titles of the two young grandsons are gone. On the contrary, Mrs. Zhao came forward. Although His Royal Highness did not get any benefits, it is also a good thing that the two little emperors and grandchildren were conferred nobles. "

Empress Pei frowned, "You mean, Your Majesty is guarding against the princes?"

Eunuch Wen lowered his head, "This old slave dare not talk nonsense."

Empress Pei thought about it, she was not stupid, but she was not good at thinking actively.

Duke Wen revealed his head, and Empress Pei immediately had an idea.

Just listen to her talk: "During the period of the first emperor, you and I have seen with our own eyes how fierce the princes were fighting each other. Your Majesty has obviously learned a lesson. From the beginning, the princes were not crowned kings, and the princes were not allowed to be crowned kings." The purpose of opening the mansion to live separately is to prevent the princes from gaining strength and fighting in chaos. Even the imperial court has become a mess.

Although it is inevitable that there will be struggles among the princes living under the same roof, compared to the struggle between the palace and the palace, the scale is much smaller, and only a few people are involved.

You are right, in order to suppress the strength of the princes, even if the boss personally presents sweet potato seeds, His Majesty will not grant him the title of king. On the contrary, it will arouse suspicion and anger of His Majesty because the credit is too great to be rewarded. "

Eunuch Wen bowed and said, "Your Majesty's words are absolutely true."

Empress Pei tapped lightly on the table, "But I'm still not happy."

Empress Pei has a knot in her heart.

She was dissatisfied with Gu Jiu from the day when Gu Jiu married into the palace, no, to be precise, the first emperor appointed Gu Jiu to marry Liu Zhao.

She doesn't like Liu Zhao, so why would she like Gu Jiu.

These two couples were born to conquer her.

"Arbitrarily asserting! Such a big matter, I never thought of discussing it with Ben Gong beforehand.

Ben Gong watched, in her eyes, Ben Gong was a clay sculpture of Bodhisattva. Be respectful when you need it, and don't even look at it when you don't need it. "

"Your Majesty, please calm down! No matter what, Mrs. Zhao earned the title for the two young emperors and grandsons, which is considered a good thing."

Empress Pei smiled sarcastically, "She not only earned titles for her two children, but also earned a future for her brother. Only Liu Zhao got nothing. Sometimes I really feel aggrieved for the boss. But the boss doesn't care at all. , on the contrary, it seems that this palace cares about everything."

Eunuch Wen advised: "His Royal Highness and Mrs. Zhao have their own way of getting along. Since His Royal Highness doesn't care, don't worry about it, Madam, be careful."

Empress Pei smiled, "That's all, that's all! Why should I bother with him. Every time I ask about his affairs, he thinks that I'm meddling. Let him deal with it on his own."

...

When Liu Zhao returned to the palace, there was another series of congratulations.

From the gate to the east courtyard, all the servants I met along the way spoke auspicious words.

Liu Zhao ordered directly, "The whole house will reward you!"

"Thank you Your Highness!"

The servants were all smiling.

The rarest thing is that there is a happy event in the mansion. Where there is joy, there is reward.

Liu Yi couldn't do without a few bitter words, "I really envy Big Brother."

Liu Zhao said: "It's useless to be envious, you can't envy my good luck."

Liu Yi: "..." Look at Liu Zhao's embarrassing face, what if he really wants to hit someone?

Liu Zhao didn't even give Liu Yi another look, and went straight back to the East Courtyard.

The servants of the East Courtyard were all beaming and proud.

"Where is Madam?" he asked.

"Reporting to Your Highness, Madam is in Xici's small study."

Liu Zhao nodded, "First serve His Highness to change clothes."

In order not to bring the cold air into the house, and be driven out by Xiaojiu again.

Xiao Jiu's temper is getting bigger and bigger now, and she can't afford it, can't afford it.

After changing into home clothes, Liu Zhao went to Xici Room.

Brother Yu is playing with his younger brother Brother Heng.

Brother Heng squinted his eyes halfway, trying to sleep, apparently because he didn't want to talk to his stupid brother.

"Both boys have titles, and they are better off than me as an old man! My titles are all earned by my own efforts. The two of them have titles lying down, and I don't know how many people they have provoked." Envious."

Liu Zhao said sourly.

After decades of messing around, his life is not as good as that of his two sons. Where is he going to reason.

Gu Jiu pursed her lips and smiled, "That's because the two brothers have a capable and powerful mother, but you don't."

Liu Zhao became more and more sad, and complained to Gu Jiu: "You don't pity me either."

Gu Jiu rolled her eyes, "Okay, I pity you. Come here and give me a hug."

Liu Zhao really leaned forward and told Gu Jiu to hug him.

Gu Jiu reached out and patted him on the back twice, "Do you feel better?"

Liu Zhao reached out and hugged Gu Jiu's waist, muttering, "The waist is thick!"

"Bastard, get away!"

Gu Jiu pushed Liu Zhao out without sympathy.

You bastard, don't even think about why her waist is so thick.

Is it really easy to have a baby?

Do you really think that after giving birth to a child, you can regain your figure in minutes?

It's unreasonable to even dare to despise her for having a thick waist.

Gu Jiu snorted, "You are not allowed to go to my bed at night."

"I was wrong! I mean I ate a little too much recently, and my waist has become thicker, and you can't even hug me." Liu Zhao resolutely admits that he has a strong desire to survive.

Gu Jiu: "..."

Hehe smiled.

"Do you really think I don't know whose waist you are talking about? The surname Liu, I will give birth to a son for you, and the waist will become thicker. If you don't feel sorry for it, you dare to dislike it. Change tomorrow, do you want to get two? Is the concubine coming back?"

"Nonsense! This is slander! Who hates it? Who dares to hate it? Tell him to come out, and I will break his leg."

Liu Zhao spoke nonsense in a serious manner, as if he was not the one who said that he had a thick waist.

Gu Jiu laughed angrily at him, pointed at him, and asked, "Do you still want face?"

"What do you want to do with face, and you can't eat it, and you can't exchange for the title."

"Smelly shameless, actually jealous of the child, promising!"

Liu Zhao felt aggrieved, "The two brats are better off than me, can't I be jealous? What's the point?"

Brother Yu: "..." I just pretended I didn't hear or see anything. Because it feels so embarrassing! Daddy is so stingy.

He took Brother Heng's little finger and whispered: "Brother, you have to grow slowly. I just grew up too fast, and I grew up all at once. I have to study and practice every day. It's so hard. If I can grow up forever Just be old."

Brother Heng spits out a mouthful of bubbles and goes to sleep!

Liu Zhao never knew what face was.

He said cheekily: "Next time, you will earn a title for me too! I am honored by my wife and husband, and I am so envious of them."

The corners of Gu Jiu's mouth twitched, and he stretched out his hands, pinched Liu Zhao's cheeks, and pulled them to the sides, "Do you want face? Do you want face? You won't be afraid of embarrassment if you rely on your wife to earn the title."

"Don't be afraid!" Liu Zhao said vaguely, unable to close his mouth.

Gu Jiu snorted, and pushed his face away, "Earn it yourself. I only earn the title for my son, not for you. You are still the majestic First Prince, so you can't even earn a title. I don't realize it. Ashamed?"

Liu Zhao pinched both cheeks, Xiaojiu was quite strong, her face was almost deformed.

He said: "It's not like you don't know how stingy my father is with the title. If I earn the title by myself, I'm afraid I won't be able to earn it back in ten or eight years. This time, my father is willing to give the title to two brats. It was the first time in history. Many courtiers thought that the father had changed his temper."

Gu Jiu leaned on the soft bed and said: "To be honest, I am also very surprised that His Majesty is willing to bestow titles on the two children. Before, I thought it would be great if His Majesty rewarded some property, but he would give a title and give my brother a promotion. The Gu family was rewarded with property. This is unprecedented, the first time he is so generous. Your Majesty has really changed his temper, right? "

Liu Zhao chuckled, "Of course it can't be a change of temper. Don't talk about the mining license, just donate the sweet potato seeds.

When it was changed to the first emperor, someone offered sweet potato seeds, and it would not be too much to directly confer the title of Marquis. That is, the father, who sent two children with two humble titles. Why not spend less money and gain a generous reputation in front of the courtiers. "

Gu Jiu poked Liu Zhao's waist and eyes, "Trouble comes from your mouth. Even at home, you should be more careful when you speak. Don't care what your majesty's intention is, the two children won the title, which is a real benefit."

Liu Zhao asked with a smile: "A mere title, are you satisfied?"

Gu Jiu rolled his eyes at him, "Otherwise? Do you expect you to be crowned prince?"

It was a crit.

Liu Zhao clutched his heart, feeling a hundred thousand points of damage.

Wang Jue?

Can you count on this life?