Another World Da Ming: I use a hundred lives to become holy

At the same time, Zhao Mansion.

"Steward, why do the father and the prince want our Zhao family to contribute? There are obviously so many civil and military ministers in the court, and there will always be suitable ones."

Chongning looked at the eight tribesmen getting ready in the main hall and asked the butler beside him in confusion.

"Your Highness, a bird in a cage can only be free in a cage. What's more, this disaster is urgent and the Zhao Mansion is called the Holy Mansion, so it is even more important to help."

The housekeeper pointed to the direction of the ancestral hall, and that was the best answer.

"But the arrangements at the school are going to become tight again."

After Chongning came to Zhao Mansion, she felt an unprecedented relaxed atmosphere, and she completely regarded herself as one of them.

But there was one thing she still didn't understand.

Why does the Zhao family have to do such a thankless thing one after another.

Today, she finally couldn't help but ask.

"Butler, we have done enough. Do you want the head of the family to stop agreeing to it in the future?"

"The world is so big, it is already a great thing that we can let the folks who come to Zhaofu School come back with a full load of things!"

"It is impossible for all of our tribesmen to become saints."

Looking at the excited Chongning, the housekeeper naturally understood her mood.

The woman in front of her was completely forced to get involved in the affairs of Zhao Mansion and the royal family.

However, after she came in, she couldn't escape, or maybe she didn't want to leave Zhao Mansion at all.

All Zhao Zheng can do is protect.

"I can't make decisions for the family master, Your Highness. But I know that the saints are in the ancestral hall, and the deeds of the family masters in the past are still sung by people in the capital and even around the world."

"Moreover, have you ever thought about stopping teaching and taking a two-day break? I think if you speak in person, the head of the family will definitely listen."

The two sentences seemed to have no preface and follow-up, but Zhao Zheng in the butler Zhao Lianjiu's vest knew that Princess Chongning could understand.

Princess Chongning naturally understood. She shook her head, and her personal maid Xiaoqing also shook her head.

Since Chongning entered the Zhao Mansion, he has experienced the happiness of letting go of class, that is, the joy of letting go of constraints.

Etiquette for women has become her exclusive professional course. It is a skill that no one else in the Zhao family has. It is no longer a cane tied to her body.

If she becomes the head of the family as an elder or a princess, she may go back to the past.

She might be trapped in a small courtyard in the Zhao Mansion from now on. That was a life she definitely didn't want to live again.

"I went to class. I think I'm better suited to teach embroidery to those aunts and grandmothers."

"Xiaoqing, let's go."

Zhao Zheng could only get out of the way with a smile, and shook his head helplessly.

In fact, the fear of being without restraints is also a kind of restraint, but he also knows that this is definitely not the time to talk too much.

He also has no idea of ​​isolating the other person just because someone makes suggestions or orders from his elders.

However, in the Zhao Mansion, it is indeed his voice.

"Butler, the Crown Prince is here!"

An ancestor had just been sent away, and now another one had arrived. Zhao Zheng could only continue to jump.

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"Your Highness, the common people are terrified!"

Zhao Zheng knew that the father and son, the emperor and the prince, had already compromised the reputation of the Zhao family in the capital, but he really didn't expect that the prince Zhu Biao would be so compromised this time.

He actually brought eight fast horses himself!

It seems that they will be led to the gate of the capital.

This kind of thing was known to the people coming and going in the capital. Zhao Zheng wouldn't believe it unless he wrote a big story about it and added some personal information.

"You guys are talking too much!"

"This is the imperial edict. From the time it was sealed, the eight of you are no longer in vain, but are the pacification envoys of the government!"

"The King of Zhou has also sent a quick horse to inform him to wait in Yongcheng, Guide Mansion. People of Nanhe, I leave it to you!"

Abandoning political factors, Zhao Zheng believed that Emperor Zhu Chongba and Prince Zhu Biao must care about the people of Nanhe in this selection.

But asking the prince to hold the horses for them is definitely not the case.

"Your Highness, your Majesty, my subjects must not dare!"

Zhao Zheng stood up from the crowd and refused again.

Who would have thought that Prince Zhu Biao looked at the subconscious respect for him from the puppets around him, but thought that he was the talker of the radical faction who stayed in Zhao's house.

Although it was all under Zhao Zheng's mind.

"It is precisely because of the help of the former chief minister that my cabinet laid the foundation. Today, I am recognized by my father and assume the responsibility of supervising the country."

"It doesn't matter if there are a few people holding the horses now."

As he spoke, Prince Zhu Biao showed sadness and nostalgia.

The sadness in the Imperial Study Room a long time ago must have been real.

So now, Zhao Zheng is sure that this relationship is not 100%, but the drama will continue to play out.

"Your Highness, Nanhe is in turmoil. Maybe if we are late here, there will be more chaos over there."

"Your Majesty, if you wish, please mount your horse to see us off, and we can ride together to the city gate without delay. I believe that the spirit of our former master in heaven can also express his gratitude."

"That's fine too."

After hearing this, Prince Zhu Biao felt that it made sense, so he asked the accompanying guards to dismount and rode on. The horse accidentally swayed due to the change in weight at the front and rear. Jiang Xian quickly stepped forward to hold the reins for him.

This operation made Zhao Zheng want to say something, but he was too embarrassed to say anything anymore. He just felt a little dizzy.

"After your highness has finished working hard on government affairs, you still need to pay more attention to your health."

The prince couldn't refuse. If something happened, the turmoil might be even more serious than Nanhe's.

But there is a concrete natural disaster on the other side of Nanhe.

Therefore, Zhao Zheng could only try his best to increase the speed and feel wronged by Jiang Xian to leave quickly.

"There is no other way. The more people sing and dance in the world, the more people need to work behind the scenes."

"I think before my father settled the kingdom, it only took two hours to complete government affairs... But I am afraid that all the kings in the past would be envious of the sun and the moon today."

"Thankfully, the Zhao family is willing to help. Without the Zhao family, I am afraid that I and my father would not be so happy and tired."

"I am not telling lies. In my spare time, my father praised the Zhao Mansion many times for being called Zhao Sheng Mansion, far better than Han Bo Lu Hou!"

"I am terrified!"

Sure enough, as I said before, suddenly the trap started to turn around.

When did this practice begin?

It started after Zhao Mansion sent out eighteen riders.

Fortunately, Prince Zhu Biao began to take over the government affairs of the world, otherwise Princess Chongning in the mansion would never have started complaining about the decrease in the number of clan members in the mansion today.

"There is no need to be humble to comfort the messengers. In the past, when I was looking forward to the west, even the champion of the Han Dynasty could not compare with him!"

"Sigh, but actually I am also troubled sometimes. My father is the hero who created the world. I only learned some heroic spirit from being close to him, so I can handle this complicated government affairs."

"But after another hundred years, will Yuntong, the successor who has been in the East Palace since he was a child, be able to control the world?"

"Haha, when I leave the deep palace, it's like I have opened a restriction. It was the same way last time when I and Nan He inspected this palace. Don't worry about it, please comfort me."

That's what he said, but the meaning in Prince Zhu Biao's words and the words he expressed were completely opposite.

After finishing speaking, he kept looking at Zhao Zheng.

Just like before when he was given another pair of puppet vests in Bowang Forest and patrolled by Nanhe, he wanted an answer.

It seemed that he didn't believe that he specifically questioned the Nanhe patrol at Bowanglin and did not spread the news to his family.

But the fact is that Zhao Zheng really didn't pass it.

"Your Highness, I happen to have an eternal strategy left by the previous head of the family here. Maybe Your Highness can use it."

"Oh? I'd like to hear the details!"

Prince Zhu Biao just wanted to test different Zhao family members to see if they had any intention of rebellion and whether they had violated what they had said in the imperial study.

He didn't expect that he would be able to get a permanent solution, so he quickly straightened up and snorted the horse under his crotch.

"Little children."

"This is not Meng..."

Prince Zhu Biao was stunned when he heard these words, but by now they had arrived at the city gate.

The city gate guards and the people all knelt down when they saw the prince's dragon robe stopped.