The Promotion of Yuanchun in the Red Chamber

Yuan Chun said in surprise, "I've talked enough."

"Why didn't I notice?"

"Ever since you came here," Yuan Chun argued, "I don't seem to stop talking."

"I don't think so."

Such repeated answers did not seem to come from the mouth of the prince.But... Yuan Chun also knew that he was deliberately making himself talk more.

Just for this, it's worth it for me to be cautious in the palace.

Yuan Chun leaned lightly on Zhao Zhizhen's arm, pressed his forehead on his shoulder, and said in a muffled voice, "In the past, I didn't care about things when I talked, so I just stopped talking; finally, talking is effective, and there are many things to think about. Now, I have to be careful with my words and deeds.”

These words touched Zhao Zhizhen's heart, he was silent for a moment, and then said softly, "It's okay to relax at home."

"Aren't you relaxed today?" Yuan Chun asked with a smile, "Relying on you, I've been 'smug' in front of the uncle once."

Zhao Zhizhen said: "A family should not have divisions." Immediately, the topic changed, "I will tell you the truth. There are some things that are a pleasure to announce, but they can also be given to others." Pause , sighed again, "I'm more afraid of scaring them."

Yuan Chun straightened up abruptly, then retracted after a while, "I think so too."

Zhao Zhizhen turned his body slightly, taking Yuan Chun into his arms, "Are you still relieved?"

In his heart, even though Yuan Chun was not as good as his adoptive mother and imperial concubine, he still had a bit of charm.He changed his "ambition" himself, and his concubine acquiesced, so Yuan Chun should know about it too—as for how much Yuan Chun can guess, it depends on her understanding.

It was obvious that Yuan Chun heard the implication as he expected, and he could hear it very accurately.

"My lord," Yuan Chun closed his eyes, his voice was very soft, but his chest was beating violently, "It is said that there are three or four veterans in Beijing who have more meritorious service, more seniority, and even more popularity than you."

Zhao Zhizhen's originally loving expression froze on his face, his tone remained calm, "I would like to hear more about it." He had vaguely guessed what Yuan Chun wanted to say.

You treat me like a soldier of the country, and I treat you like a sage... In short, it is to compare my heart with my heart.

Yuan Chun took a deep breath, "I just heard that their family is quite safe. If our palace doesn't catch up with white things, and you pay close attention, you may not always be able to plan ahead. Why are those people staring at our palace?"

In this life, Zhao Zhizhen not only did not restrict her news from coming in and out, but also allowed her to use the manpower in the mansion, and he did not deliberately avoid it when discussing matters.In the previous life, Yuan Chun could finally feel a vague shadow of things that he couldn't understand, or even didn't realize at all.

"Those old princes don't dare..." She raised her head slightly, moved her eyes upwards, seeing that Zhao Zhizhen understood what she meant, she continued, "I'm here to deal with you."

The Holy Majesty's personal administration gradually withdrew his authority. When the Holy Majesty's weight became more and more important, one could imagine the situation of the vassal kings in the royal family.

That's why the man in the south dared to rebel directly when money was abundant, food was abundant, and soldiers were insufficient. Naturally, he got a lot of explicit and secret promises from his fellow clansmen, and even expressed their willingness to join hands in major events.It's a pity that it didn't take long for the emperor to send troops to wipe out that person, and several executives who were involved with him also fell down, so there was no master in the palace.

"I'm afraid the lesson is not enough," Zhao Zhizhen sneered, "I still don't give up."

Yuan Chun said: "There is always something wrong with being careful."

Zhao Zhizhen nodded, "Rest early, you are still pregnant with the child."

Although I don't know what my father's plan is, but to be able to fight in the bloody storm and finally get on the dragon chair, and truly grasp the vast monarchy, my father will only see farther than myself and have more means.

Yuan Chun "follows goodness like a stream", lying down honestly, his eyes still shining brightly, "Let's just make fewer mistakes. Those old people, I can't see it."

Zhao Zhizhen agreed: "Don't worry." After saying that, he tucked up the quilt for Yuan Chun, and then he fell asleep slowly, "I won't ask for help indiscriminately just because I'm sad for a while. The uncles and brothers in the clan have different appetites. Small."

At the same time, he thought to himself: Yuan Chun is right.

Before the father spoke, the action should not be too big - at least Zhao Zhizhen saw more thoroughly than his elder brother, and all the good and bad were compared.

If you want to fight for the throne, you must at least please your father more than the prince, and count on the support and advice of those scholars from the aristocratic families... sooner or later you will be disgusted by your father.

In short, the family must first not make mistakes, and the second is to keep the military power.From the current point of view, the Holy Majesty has no intention of changing the coach in the north.

As long as it involves the Holy Majesty, Yuan Chun naturally dare not say more, especially to speculate on the holy will and comment on ~chao ~ politics, she is only willing to throw bricks and jade to let the prince think about it carefully.As a result, she made Zhao Zhizhen not sleep well that night, and she slept soundly, but when she woke up the next day, she was a little bit unmotivated.

Her discomfort spread throughout the yard, and no one dared to feel comfortable.

Yuan Chun took Zhao Zhizhen's hand and complained softly, "It's because I talked too much yesterday."

Zhao Zhizhen couldn't laugh or cry.

After a while, Chang Shi brought an acquainted imperial doctor over to ask for pulse: Yuan Chun was really overthinking and lost some vitality.

As soon as Zhao Zhizhen looked at the pulse case, he knew that the doctor was not an excuse... He compromised without hesitation, "You can do whatever you want." When everyone had dispersed, he added, "Don't worry about me."

Yuan Chun was looking at the freshly brewed decoction, feeling "sorrowful", and when he heard this, his face immediately beamed with joy.

But before she had time to speak, Zhao Zhizhen blocked the loophole, "It's okay if you don't listen to me, you have to respect the doctor's advice."

Yuan Chun pretended to be angry and said, "Think about it for yourself, your words don't even make sense."

In the end, this bowl of medicine was poured down by Zhao Zhizhen himself... Who made her really unable to beat Zhao Zhizhen?

However, two days of effort were enough for Jia Rong, who was in the pass city, to receive the prince's order: change from the prince's personal soldier leader to the scout captain...

Jia Jing was his grandfather, and his father was still alive, so Jia Rong only had a few days of bereavement leave, and then naturally he had to return to the pass.The young man who just turned [-] was a little puzzled, he could see that the prince wanted him to leave the capital to avoid the limelight, but the scout... No matter how you look at it, it is a very important position.

It is the first time that the prince "pushes the ducks to the shelves" without careful instructions!

However, Jia Rong is not like his father, who always thinks about getting benefits from both sides. He has identified the right person, but he refuses to change.

Just as he was still on his way back to Beijing for the funeral, Jia Zhu caught Jia Zhen in the mourning hall—the head of Jia's family had his gaze fixed on his filial daughter-in-law, Qin Keqing.

Jia Zhen said seriously, "Brother Zhen, are you free?"

Behind the scenes, although Jia Zhen's eyes are high above the top, she often criticizes the ~feng~liu~ characters in Beijing, and from time to time invites a group of fox friends and drinking friends to lament their unrecognized talents... But no matter how jealous he is, he also knows that Jia Zhu is a dignified person. My brother has a great future, and he is extremely difficult to fool!

Jia Zhen had no choice but to lead the cousin to her study.The two brothers sat down and had tea with each other. Jia Zhen asked first, "How are you two uncles?"

After all, Jia Amnesty and Jia Zheng are old, and even if they only stay on guard for a while, it will consume a lot of energy and energy.

Jia Zhu responded, "The two masters are less concerned than our brothers."

One sentence made his attitude today very clear: let's stop playing around with things we know well.

The corner of Jia Zhen's mouth twitched, and she was speechless, but her face also showed a bit of impatience and disdain: I respect you only out of affection, if I am determined to ignore you, what can you do to me?

Jia Zhu asked softly, unhurriedly, "The details of the eldest prince... are in the hands of my brother, right?"

The teacup in Jia Zhen's hand fell to the ground with a crisp sound, and the hot water splashed onto her feet, but Jia Zhen didn't notice it, "What?"