"Come on, come on, try the braised pork cooked by mom herself."
Inside Kunning Palace.
The attendants on the left and right had already retreated.
Only Queen Ma and Zhao Ding were left sitting in the inner hall.
At this moment, in front of Zhao Ding, a table full of hot meals was placed.
Although I can't say how beautiful it is.
But there is a familiar smell that Zhao Ding has felt since childhood.
Queen Ma sat next to Zhao Ding, stood up and personally picked up a piece of attractive braised pork for Zhao Ding and placed it in Zhao Ding's bowl.
Looking at the braised pork in the bowl in front of me.
Looking at Queen Ma again, Zhao Ding picked up the chopsticks and took a bite. Then he raised his head and said helplessly: "Mom, didn't you say in your letter that you were sick?"
"Oh, there's nothing we can do about it. Who makes it so difficult for you, Prince Yan, to invite you?"
Queen Ma looked at Zhao Ding with a smile, and while talking, she kept filling Zhao Ding's bowl with various dishes.
She cooked them all herself, and they were Zhao Ding's favorite dishes when he was a child.
"Mother, look what you are saying. Who said it would be difficult for me to invite you? Isn't this a letter from you? I will come back from Youzhou immediately.
Besides, I am the vassal king, and I cannot enter the capital without your Majesty's summons. "
After hearing what Empress Ma said, Zhao Ding suddenly felt guilty.
"I said."
Before Queen Ma could finish speaking, a voice suddenly sounded outside Kunning Palace.
Zhao Chongyuan walked in with a smile on his hands, looked at Zhao Ding sideways, and said with his lips: "Hey, your Majesty is screaming, what's the matter, you don't want to recognize me as your father?"
After finishing speaking, without waiting for Zhao Ding to speak, Zhao Chongyuan said with a sarcastic look: "Yes, my son came back from Youzhou immediately after my mother wrote a letter, and I, my father, wrote a letter, and I haven't seen him for a long time.
Some people even make me cry poor?
Tsk tsk tsk, why are you so poor in Youzhou?
I heard Li Long say that Youzhou is not poor, it is extremely rich, but it is even more impressive than my Yingtian City.
Prince Yan, do you want to talk to me? "
Zhao Chongyuan looked at Zhao Ding sideways, with a strange tone in his voice.
Zhao Ding smiled: "Dad, look at what you said."
"Hey, now I'm calling you daddy. I was courting Prince Yan before. Aren't you tough?"
Seeing Zhao Ding standing up on his own initiative, Zhao Chongyuan said with a teasing expression.
"Then you are always forcing me to do nothing, right? Who doesn't hide some cards to defend themselves these days?"
Zhao Ding still said with a smile.
Queen Ma sat aside with a rare smile on her face.
Quietly looking at the father and son Zhao Ding and Zhao Chongyuan.
In her memory, it seemed that she had not been so happy for a long time since the death of Prince Yiwen.
"Haha, are you hiding all the hidden cards in me? You, Prince Yan, are very clever."
Zhao Chongyuan laughed, and then looked at Zhao Dingdao sideways: "Just tell me, do you have that camera?"
Ha, after all that, it turns out that you are still thinking about the camera in your heart?
It didn't exist originally, but now it does.
Zhao Chong smiled happily in his heart.
But he still had a humble look on his face and said: "Father, look at what you said, I have already deceived you once, how can I dare to deceive you again? Isn't it too tiring to wear my head around my neck?"
"Do you really have one?"
Zhao Chongyuan looked at Zhao Ding suspiciously.
"That's a must!"
When it comes to lies, Zhao Dingna doesn't even write a single draft.
Of course, you can’t draft it!
"Really?"
"really have!"
"real or fake?"
"Really!"
"Oh, forget it, I'm too lazy to argue with you!"
Look at Zhao Ding's unblinking look.
Zhao Chongyuan sighed helplessly, sat in front of Zhao Ding, looked at Zhao Ding and said: "Since I'm back, I will tell you what I mean..."
"Everything is easy except staying in the capital!"
Before Zhao Chongyuan could finish speaking, Zhao Ding immediately interrupted.
"Hey!"
Upon hearing Zhao Ding's words, Zhao Chongyuan suddenly felt unhappy. He stood up from the chair with his hands on his hips and looked at Zhao Dingdao: "What do you mean, my dear? I let you stay in the capital to harm you. ?”
"That I don't know."
Zhao Ding shrugged and looked at Zhao Chongyuan innocently.
Zhao Chongyuan took a deep breath and pointed at Zhao Ding. He was so angry that he opened his mouth to speak for a long time but couldn't say a word. In the end, he had no choice but to look at Queen Ma and said: "You have a son, you can take care of it yourself."
"Not your son?"
Queen Ma rolled her eyes.
"Hey, you two, mother and son, have colluded, right? Are you going to make me angry together today?"
Seeing Zhao Ding behave like this and Queen Ma behave like this, Zhao Chongyuan suddenly quit.
"Okay, okay, let me tell you."
Seeing Zhao Chongyuan drinking tea angrily, Empress Ma smiled and tried to smooth things over. She looked at Zhao Ding and said, "Your father called you back this time because he has something to do."
"whats the matter?"
Zhao Ding squinted his eyes and looked at his mother with confusion.
"Control the water and supervise local officials so that the money provided by the court for disaster relief can smoothly fall into the hands of local people."
Before Queen Ma could speak, Zhao Chongyuan took over the conversation.
"Um???"
In an instant, three clear question marks suddenly appeared on Zhao Ding's forehead.
Seeing the confusion on Zhao Ding's face, Queen Ma reluctantly told Zhao Ding the current situation of Daqian, especially the corruption in disaster relief over the years.
After listening, Zhao Ding also had a complex look on his face.
"are you going?"
Zhao Chongyuan looked at Zhao Ding sideways.
"This thing is not easy to do, you have to give me the right."
Zhao Ding squinted at Zhao Chongyuan and said.
"What rights do you want?"
Zhao Chongyuan asked.
"The power of life and death."
Zhao Ding rarely said seriously.
Daqian has been a country for a long time.
If we go by the speed of dynasty changes in previous lives, we have almost reached the end of a feudal dynasty. Various classes have solidified, and court officials and local gentry have colluded to exploit the people.
That is to say, Da Qian's life should not be cut off. Otherwise, there would have been refugees everywhere if his father was such a diligent and caring emperor.
There are many rebels.
It is only one step away from decentralization before it is truly completely out of control.
Of course, this was all thanks to the fact that his cheap grandfather died early, otherwise it would really be possible for him to live for another ten years.
"good!"
Zhao Chongyuan nodded without thinking.
However, Zhao Ding still stretched out his hand and looked at Zhao Chongyuan and said: "There is also a tiger talisman. Maybe I need to mobilize troops?"
"Deploy troops?"
Zhao Chongyuan frowned.
Then he laughed.
He laughed and said: "Okay, okay, I'll give it to you. There are 30,000 field troops stationed in Yangzhou. You can use them as you wish."
After saying that, he seemed to be well prepared and pulled out a half tiger talisman from his small sleeve and placed it on the table.
As soon as he looked at this tiger charm, Zhao Ding felt the urge to curse his mother in his heart.
Being plotted!
PS: Brothers, I stopped updating. I was wrong. It wasn’t because I thought, but because my Sanyang was in full swing. I’ve been taking bottles every day for the past few days, with vomiting and diarrhea. It’s uncomfortable, really uncomfortable.
Just wait until I get through this period.
Just get over it!
I'm sorry, I'm really sorry!
My fault!
