"What do you dear ladies think?"
Li Shimin looked at Fang Xuanling, Du Ruhui and others and asked with a smile.
"I also think that the word Zhenguan is very good and can be designated as the reign name."
"I agree. The reign names given by the princes and princesses are all good, but the word 'Zhenguan' given by the eldest princess still has the best meaning."
"Your Majesty is wise and I agree with you."
"..."
The emperor has already made his decision, so how can the ministers not agree with it?
Of course, most of them, including Wei Zheng, felt that these two words were indeed good.
Today they are not here to discuss the year names, but to watch the princes and princesses take their final exams, and all of them are showing off their talents!
"That being the case, it's settled."
Li Shimin nodded with satisfaction, rubbed his hands and said,
"First draft the edict to change Yuan Zhenguan, and then issue it to the world as soon as the New Year is over!"
"Huh - these days go by so fast, it will be winter and New Year in a blink of an eye!"
I still remember that when he launched the Xuanwu Gate Change, the weather was still very hot and it was in the scorching heat.
In the blink of an eye, half a year has passed.
In the past six months, many major events have occurred, and the country has been in turmoil, with rebellions internally and intrusions externally.
Fortunately, everything was settled one by one.
The new Zhenguan era belonging to him, Li Shimin, is finally coming!
Thinking about it now, I feel a little excited.
"According to the order."
Fang Xuanling cupped his hands and said,
"Your Majesty, I think that now that Yuan Zhenguan is about to be changed, should we also go to the Liangyi Hall of Taiji Palace to manage politics?"
"Since ancient times, I have never heard of any emperor managing government in the East Palace. If he stayed in the East Palace for a long time, wouldn't it occupy the prince's court and leave the prince with nowhere to go?"
Hearing this, the smile on Li Shimin's face faded slightly.
yes.
How can an emperor work in the East Palace?
Can……
"well!"
Li Shimin waved his hands and sighed softly,
"Why don't I want to go back to Liangyi Palace? But my father is still here, how can I do something unfilial?"
"The imperial court governs the world with loyalty and filial piety. As the emperor, if I cannot be filial, how can I get the officials to follow my example and the world will follow?"
Upon hearing this, Xiao Yu suddenly said:
"Your Majesty, there are some things that you should not say. The Emperor is old and may not think about things that thoroughly. Someone needs to remind him."
"Why don't you let me talk about it?"
Last time, it was he who persuaded Li Yuan to abdicate honorably. This time, he was already familiar with the situation.
Unexpectedly, Li Shimin shook his head.
"There is no need to rush into the matter of moving into Liangyi Palace. My dear friends, don't be impatient. I have my own opinion."
He said in a deep voice,
"After a while, after a while."
"Xiao Aiqing, when I need you to speak, I will send you there."
"According to the order." Xiao Yu happily accepted the order.
Since the emperor had his own ideas, they naturally didn't need to say anything.
Anyway, the Supreme Emperor will definitely move out, it will be a matter of time.
"Okay, the year name has been agreed upon. You are busy with government affairs. If you have nothing to do, go back to the three provinces and six ministries to do your work!"
Li Shimin said casually,
"The Chinese New Year will be here in a while. Let's have a good gathering in this palace, lively and happy, and welcome the New Year!"
"go Go!"
When all the ministers heard this, they stood up and held their hands with smiles on their faces.
Unexpectedly, Wei Zheng suddenly said:
"Your Majesty, I have some advice."
"Huh? Do you have something to say?" Li Er raised his eyebrows and said, "Okay... tell me, tell me."
Subconsciously, he took a look at himself - he didn't seem to have done anything extraordinary recently, right? Is there anything worth admonishing?
"I saw that there are many weapons arranged in the East Palace."
Wei Zheng said in a deep voice,
"There are swords, guns and sticks, as well as many arrow targets. May I ask if your majesty is performing martial arts in the palace?"
Li Shimin was slightly startled and nodded.
"yes."
He sighed,
"A few days ago, I was helping farmers in the countryside. I had only cut a few steps of wheat when I felt sore in my back and exhausted. It was then that I remembered that I had not practiced martial arts for a long time."
"With my feet not touching the ground in the palace, my body has gained weight, and my martial arts skills are far inferior to those of the past..."
"If you continue like this, your martial arts will become useless, and your body will also become weak. Listen...that's it, right?"
Li Er turned to look at Xu Fenglei for support.
Xu Fenglei nodded with certainty.
"Long-term inactivity, combined with eating too much fat, sweet and rich food, will lead to obesity."
He explained,
"At the same time, it can also cause hyperlipidemia, hypertension, and hyperglycemia."
"To put it simply, wealth brings diseases. These three highs can cause dizziness, palpitations, numbness of hands and feet, weakness and other symptoms. If serious, it can cause diseases of the internal organs, and eventually even life-threatening!"
"Your Majesty seems to have a family history. The so-called wind disease is actually closely related to these three diseases."
Li Shimin's pupils shrank suddenly.
Good guy!
I asked you to support me, not to threaten me!
This bitch...sounds so scary!
Wei Zheng: "..."
He originally wanted to persuade the emperor to abandon martial arts and follow literature, and stop practicing martial arts. After all, for the emperor, literature, virtue, and governance were the most important, and he should no longer have martial ideas.
But when Xu Fenglei said this, he couldn't stop it!
"Then, what should we do?"
Changsun Wugu was anxious and asked quickly,
"Your Majesty had symptoms of dizziness before, but they were not very frequent. They have recurred several times in the past six months. Could it be the three highs you mentioned?"
"Is there any treatment?"
Naturally, she is most concerned about her husband's health.
The ministers also showed concern.
The emperor is less than 30 years old and in his prime, nothing can happen to his body and bones!
However, Xu Fenglei shook his head.
This shake of the head made everyone excited!
No way? !
No cure? !
This time, even Li Shimin, who had always been bold, became a little uneasy.
This is just like when a person goes to the hospital to treat a cold, and the doctor accidentally detects cancer...
“It cannot be cured, and the inhibition can only be alleviated through daily daily routine.”
Xu Fenglei said,
"For example, if you eat a light diet, you should not eat too much fatty meat, especially fatty meat, as well as sweets, fried foods, and various spices. You should use less of them when cooking royal meals. You should also drink less wine."
"Another example is a reasonable schedule and proper exercise. It is right for Your Majesty to practice martial arts, but it should not be too intense, because once you exert your strength, you will be hungry, and you will think about big bowls of wine and big mouthfuls of meat. I know it feels good. , but it also puts a huge burden on the body. If this continues for a long time, the life span may not exceed that of Qin Shihuang."
Li Shimin: "..."
This guy really got it right!
After exercising to your heart’s content, drink a lot of wine and show off your meat. It’s so delicious! It is unmatched at any time!
"Yes! As soon as you said that, I remembered it!"
Changsun Wugou shouted,
"Your Majesty complained that he had a headache several times. He has done this kind of thing before!"
"Your Majesty, you won't allow it anymore!"
She raised her eyebrows and looked at Li Shimin with a warning look in her eyes.
Li Shimin smiled coquettishly, looking embarrassed, and said to himself: "How long did Qin Shihuang live?"
(End of chapter)
