"I admire He Tianxiu, Pi inherits the throne of the emperor, Jingming has servants, Zuoyin Kechang...!"
After two days of peace, Ying Feiyu was sleeping deeply when a gurgling sound suddenly came from the yard, making him unable to sleep.
They were all talking in official Chinese, and he couldn't understand what they meant, so he immediately called Mingde to the bedside.
"What's the noise outside? My father finally allowed me to rest for two days and not attend the morning court. Who is making the noise outside?"
"Kick him away quickly, I want to sleep for a while!"
Xiao Zhengtai hid under the quilt impatiently.
Even though the quilt is made of cotton, it is still not soundproof.
That chirping sound would still get into his ears!
"Young master, I can't get rid of you!"
However, Mingde had no intention of leaving at all, and looked embarrassed.
"What……?"
Hearing this, Xiao Zhengtai lifted the quilt from his head, ran out angrily with his bare feet, "I want to see who is yelling!"
You know, that old guy Ying Zheng is eager to squeeze out every drop of his remaining value. Even when he led his troops in triumph, he didn't even ask him to rest for two days.
This time, the sun finally came out to the west, so he took the initiative to let him rest for three days.
He didn't expect to be disturbed for the first time. It's strange that he didn't get angry!
"Who is it! You're disturbing this young master's sweet dreams so early in the morning!"
Angrily, he stepped across the threshold and found that the person standing at the door was Jingfu.
A thin and thin man, standing upright in the yard.
Holding the imperial edict in his hand, he was shaking his head and reciting with great enthusiasm!
No wonder Mingde said he didn't dare to chase him away.
Putting aside the fact that there was a certain gap in their identities, Jingfu couldn't get rid of the imperial edict he held in his hands!
What kind of imperial edict does this guy come to my master's yard to read?
"The twenty-fourth son of Zi'er is endowed with extraordinary talents, his talents are solid, he is as tall as a golden branch, and his heroic spirit is as strong as a beautiful canopy...!"
Twenty-fourth son?
Isn't that me?
He is also endowed with extraordinary talents and endowed with solid qualities.
Oh my god! He was so praised that the young lady herself felt blushing!
"Stop! Stop!"
Although the words he read were all in Mandarin, Xiaozhengtai could tell from the vocabulary that he was praising him.
For no reason, an edict was issued to praise him early in the morning. Why does it feel so wrong?
"What's wrong? Your Highness?"
The imperial edict was being transmitted well, but was suddenly stopped. Jing Fu suddenly felt confused.
Normally speaking, when an imperial edict is delivered, whether it is officials, big or small, or ordinary people, the middle door must be opened, the incense table must be placed, and the whole family must kneel down to receive the edict!
Even if you were to deliver an edict to the young master, everyone in the first palace would have to kneel down to welcome him!
Today, His Majesty specially ordered not to disturb the young master.
Just read the imperial edict in the palace and hand it over to the palace officials.
So keep everything simple, as simple as possible.
So, why isn't the young master still happy?
"What are you talking about...?"
Hearing Jingfu's name, Xiao Zhengtai was immediately confused.
Mingde and the palace people who came later were even more frightened.
Did Jingfu call the wrong person or something?
Your Majesty has never established a prince so far. Where did he come from?
"Go back to Your Majesty, Your Majesty. Your Majesty ordered your servants to deliver the decree and make the young master the Crown Prince!"
Jingfu bowed respectfully, unfolded the imperial edict in his hand, and continued to read, "I have made you the crown prince, and I will give you the order forever, so that you can have the reputation...!"
Jingfu was still shaking his head and reciting plausibly.
But Ying Feiyu was even more confused, listening blankly to those words that he couldn't understand at all!
"Young Master...ah bah bah bah...now you are His Highness the Crown Prince!"
"Great, our young master has become the prince!"
"Congratulations to His Highness the Crown Prince...!"
It wasn't until the maids and eunuchs knelt at his feet to congratulate him that Ying Feiyu came back to his senses.
Damn it!
I'm the prince now?
Da Qin stipulates that shouldn’t the prince be the eldest son?
How did he become the prince in such a stupid way?
No wonder that old guy gave himself a day off for no reason. He was waiting here!
"Your Highness, please accept the order!"
Jing Fu held the imperial edict in both hands and handed it over very respectfully.
"No, I have to go find that old guy and ask!"
In a moment of excitement, Shota accidentally spilled the beans.
"who?"
Jingfu seemed not to hear clearly, or maybe he couldn't believe it, and he raised his head suddenly.
"Ah...no, no, no, no one!"
Without any time to explain, Shota dashed towards the Kirin store.
Jingfu scratched his head while holding the imperial edict, and finally handed it over to Mingde.
Fortunately, His Majesty had explained in advance that after reading the imperial edict, he would hand it over to the palace attendants, so there was no need for the young master to come and pick him up in person.
Otherwise, he really doesn’t know what to do!
…
"Your Majesty, the people of Hanzhong County have begun the autumn harvest. According to the current situation, even the worst cultivated land, the yield per mu is at least two thousand catties. If it is better and the rain is suitable, the maximum has reached four thousand catties. !”
"Your Majesty, Longxi County also received a bumper harvest this year, with an output of three thousand jin of potatoes and sweet potatoes per acre!"
"The yield per mu in Hengshan County is three thousand catties!"
"The yield per mu in Kuaiji County is four thousand catties!"
"The yield per mu in Hengshan County is 2,800 kilograms...!"
It was the autumn harvest, and the governors from various counties came to announce the good news and report the harvest situation to Ying Zheng.
"Okay! Okay! Haha!"
After hearing these numbers, Ying Zhengle couldn't close his mouth, and his mood was extremely good.
Based on this output, even if most taxes are reduced, it will still be no less than in previous years!
And it can also gain a good reputation for loving people like sons.
Unknowingly, Ying Zheng thought of that boy again.
I don’t know if that kid is awake now!
Were you so excited when you found out you were the crown prince?
"Father...!"
At this moment, a milky voice suddenly appeared in the main hall.
Then in the blink of an eye, the young lady came to Ying Zheng's dragon chair.
He raised his little head and asked, "Father, what do you mean?"
"What...what do you mean?"
This sudden question really stunned Ying Zheng.
The ministers were also confused.
"What's going on? It seems like His Majesty has done something evil!"
"Who knows? Didn't His Majesty just make the young master the crown prince?"
"Yes! After His Majesty ordered someone to read out the imperial edict, the government officially began, and the county guards began to report on the autumn harvest!"
"Maybe it's because the young master suddenly became the prince and he was too happy and excited. That's why his tone is a little wrong, right?"
"Well, well, that should be it!"
"What should be, that is!"
…
All the ministers began to speculate.
Apart from this explanation, they really couldn't figure out what could be the reason for the young master to suddenly burst into the Qilin Palace and ask sternly!
You know, the young master is extremely respectful to His Majesty!
PS: Extremely respectful? If he said it and let Ying Feiyu hear it, he wouldn't believe it!
Have you forgotten how the little guy usually rolls his eyes at Ying Zheng?
