If Gu Xuan were a prince, if he caught these things, he could be praised for his achievements in the future and his extraordinary prowess.
But Gu Xuan is a little princess!
A little princess grabs a small wooden sword and a small wooden knife... What do they praise better?
A hero among women? Doesn't seem appropriate?
As a minister, often the most important thing is to learn to observe words and emotions.
They don't know what to say, and often they just want to know His Majesty's thoughts.
So everyone was watching Han Xianzong's expression, trying to get a glimpse of his thoughts on this matter from his reaction.
If he is cheerful, the big guy will know what to do - praise the little princess along with him.
"My princess is just like me. I also liked these when I was young." Han Xianzong was so happy that he picked up his daughter and kissed her cheek.
The courtiers below also started to praise:
"Princess Xiangjia is smart, well-behaved and cute."
"Your Majesty, your Royal Highness, is as healthy and safe as your Majesty. Congratulations to Your Majesty and the Imperial Concubine."
“…….”
The courtiers, who had always been knowledgeable and knowledgeable, racked their brains to think of some words of praise. In order to show that they were attentive, they had to match the small wooden sword and small wooden knife held by Her Highness the Princess.
Emperor Xianzong of the Han Dynasty was happy to see the ministers scratching their heads and scratching their heads. He was in a good mood and asked these people to go back and write a few eulogies praising the princess.
When he said this, he was actually hinting to these veterans: I have been on the throne for so long, why haven't you shown some achievements and written some praises for me?
This time, by asking them to write a eulogy for their daughter, Emperor Xianzong of the Han Dynasty gave a secret hint. Several veterans, headed by the co-organizer of the university, looked at each other and happily agreed.
Your Majesty, it’s true. If you want a eulogy, just say so, and even invite Her Highness the Princess...
However, His Majesty has made outstanding achievements in the past year and the people live and work in peace and contentment. It is really time to go back and write a eulogy to praise His Majesty.
Several bachelors nodded thoughtfully and responded with a smile.
As soon as Han Xianzong saw their reactions, he knew that they understood what he meant. After reading the praise, he couldn't help but feel better. Looking at Gu Xuan, he just felt that his daughter was good in everything.
Xie Ziyue saw that he was as happy as anything, she was angry and funny.
There are many items such as rouge and gouache in Weiyang Palace. When she washes and dresses up, the little girl often looks at them.
But she has never seen such things as small wooden swords and small wooden knives!
Emperor Xianzong of the Han Dynasty placed such things here that his daughter had never seen before. Didn't he deliberately ask his daughter to get them?
Xie Ziyue is not angry, but she is worried that her beautiful and lovely daughter will really become a tomboy in the future.
A wielder of swords and guns, what if she gets hurt?
A child's life is one hundred years old and his mother's worries are ninety-nine. Although Gu Xuan is still a little girl without all her teeth, Xie Ziyue has already begun to worry about her daughter's future.
Worries are worries. Today is the day when their daughter turns one year old. It must be a good day. Xie Ziyue and Han Xianzong are both happy. They stand in front of the round table and look at their daughter. They feel like an emperor and an empress with a princess. .
This time the princess held a birthday banquet, and the Prime Minister Zuo, as a first-rank official, was naturally there.
Seeing the happy faces of several people, he secretly lowered his eyes, feeling complicated and unspeakable.
As Emperor Xianzong of the Han Dynasty became more powerful and powerful, he now showed his concern for the imperial concubine and his daughter in public.
I just hope that Ru'er can seize the time and quickly achieve what he expects...otherwise, the imperial concubine will be sealed sooner or later.
Zuo Xiang's heart was turbulent, but there was no trace on his wrinkled face. He calmly picked up the tea cup in front of him and took a sip.
Ru'er will enter the palace tomorrow... Zuo Xiang is thinking about what else he can provide him with.
Now the emperor's concubine and her daughter have the dominant position in the palace, and the queen mother is in an embarrassing situation and can't help much.
Maybe he should use his previous spy in the palace.
He pondered that Mrs. Zuo Xiang was even more saddened by the scene in the palace. Thinking of his miserable eldest daughter, he couldn't hide the sadness in his heart.
But Prime Minister Zuo gave her a lot of instructions before entering the palace, so even though her heart was unbearable at the moment, she resisted crying.
The left prime minister had something on his mind and did not notice his wife's strangeness.
"Master, please go out and get some air."
Princess Xiangjia's Zhou Zhou ceremony has ended, but the courtiers are still exchanging cups and cups, and many family members have gone out to hang out.
Mrs. Zuo Xiang felt that if she stayed here any longer, she would be afraid of losing her dignity before the emperor, so she planned to go out for a walk.
Zuo Xiang responded perfunctorily, still thinking of countermeasures in his mind.
Mrs. Zuo Xiang took her maid out for a walk and somehow ended up in Yeting.
Yeting is a cold palace in another sense. Not only were abandoned concubines living here, there were also evil slaves who often oppressed them, and it was unknown how many women’s souls were buried here.
The expressions of the women in the harem changed. Mrs. Zuo Xiang never entered the palace, but thinking of her eldest daughter who was expelled from the palace, she sighed:
"My son's life is miserable. As long as His Majesty, out of love, demotes my son to Ye Ting, he will be able to see his flesh and blood again one day."
Although Ye Ting suffered, at least he still had a life left... Mrs. Zuo Xiang always believed that His Majesty poisoned Xuan Lanwen. Otherwise, how could she explain that her daughter died of poison just after His Majesty went to Guo'an Temple?
She was filled with grief and anger, but she was just a housewife, and she had a second daughter and a legitimate son to save, but it was only because of her pain...
"Old lady!" Her eldest maid was shocked and quickly reminded her.
The walls in the palace have ears, so some words must not be said carelessly.
If someone with a heart hears it, it may bring disaster to the entire Zuoxiang Mansion.
How can the emperor be someone others can comment on? If you want your subjects to die, they will have to die, let alone a woman?
"I know!" Mrs. Zuo Xiang felt sad. After hearing the maid's reminder, she couldn't hide her boredom and said: "Be careful everywhere, walking on thin ice everywhere, which is annoying!"
The eldest maid knew that the old lady was scolding her, so she immediately lowered her head and stopped talking.
Since the death of the late Queen, the old lady has been moody and often beats and scolds her servants.
No one likes to be slapped for no reason, she had already reminded him anyway.
After scolding the maid, Mrs. Zuo Xiang felt bored and planned to turn around and go back to the banquet.
Just when she was about to leave, she suddenly saw a small door in Yeting being opened, and several young eunuchs dragging a half-dead palace maid out.
"What a bad luck! This kind of person should die in Guoan Temple! Why bring him back?"
"She's probably going to be very happy anyway, so don't say a few words."
"Okay, please keep your voices down. If someone hears you, you will have to ask a few questions."
The little eunuchs were swearing, and when they came out and saw Mrs. Zuo Xiang, everyone on both sides was stunned.
Mrs. Zuo Xiang stared at the half-dead palace maid with a look of surprise.
